Chapter 34 Eat 1 White Rabbit Toffee~
Chapter 34 Eat 1 White Rabbit Toffee~
In the early morning, the bus bound for the city stopped at the bus station at the entrance of the alley. Meng Qinshi and Qin Jin got on the bus behind a group of office workers. Qin Jin walked in front. He was trying to open himself for the third time with a sad face. Meng Qinshi of Alipay clicked on the mobile phone before the mobile phone went black, he fished in his school uniform pocket, and then handed him two shiny coins.
"Here, get in the bus." After Qin Jin finished speaking, he turned around and got on the bus. After using Alipay, he sat down in the penultimate row by the window.
Meng Qinshi couldn't remember the last time he used coins to take the bus. With a bang, two coins slid down the aisle into the coin box. I'm afraid that the position next to me will be taken by someone else if I'm too late.The two of them sat side by side, facing the autumn sun and walking on the avenue full of sycamore trees.
The weather was getting colder and colder, the car window was opened a small gap, and the wind blowing in was a bit cold.Meng Qinshi without his mobile phone is no different from losing his soul. He slumped his head and sat on the seat. He got up late in the morning, and his hair, which he hadn't had time to take care of, was like a fluffy chicken coop. Qin Jin stared at his On the top of his head, he forcibly controlled his hand that wanted to rub his head,
"Qin Jin, how am I eating today?" Meng Qinshi turned his head and looked at Qin Jin pitifully, his clean and clear eyes were full of grievances, his forehead was still wrapped with gauze, it was Qin Jingang this morning I changed it for him.
Qin Jin glanced at him and raised his phone: "I'll buy it for you."
That look, that movement, is almost like a legendary domineering president who crossed over from some romance novel.
"Overbearing president" Qin Jin was queuing up at the breakfast window of the school cafeteria. Meng Qinshi looked at the aunt in the cafeteria with expectant eyes and said, "Auntie, two porridge and three steamed buns."
"..." Meng Qinshi was like thunder, staring blankly at Qin Jin's breakfast with clear soup and little water, feeling his gastric juices churning and resistance written all over his body.
Qin Jin didn't even look at him, and sat down opposite him: "Hurry up and eat, morning reading is about to start."
"Excuse me," Meng Qin said while stirring the white rice porridge in the bowl, "Can I request a bowl of red oil noodles?"
"Red oil?" Qin Jin tore off a small piece of steamed bun and chewed: "What do you think?"
Meng Qinshi didn't need to ask any more questions, he nodded resignedly, and obediently began to eat steamed buns and white rice porridge.He kept reassuring himself in his heart that it was just breakfast, and it was normal to eat light, and lunch would be fine.If there is anything in the Sixth Middle School that students from other schools yearn for and envy the most, then the cafeteria must be the first.
The canteen of No. [-] Middle School was contracted to a restaurant whose owner was the brother-in-law of the principal of the school.Those who can open a shop outside will naturally not have a bad level. Before, students from other schools sneaked into the canteen of No. [-] Middle School and used money to find students in the school for their meal cards, just to have a meal in the middle of the day. OK
However, Meng Qinshi was too naive.
The smell of braised pork filled the cafeteria. The students who were the first to cook had a large spoonful of braised pork in front of them. The students behind did not have braised pork, but they also had spicy chicken and boiled fish.Looking at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried cabbage and shredded carrots on his plate, Meng Qinshi almost cried on the spot.
"Qin Jin, this is too bland." Meng Qin complained pitifully while biting his chopsticks.
Qin Jin replied while eating: "The doctor told you to avoid food, oily, salty, meaty and spicy, don't even think about it."
Meng Qinshi covered his head in great pain: "Then, can I ask my aunt to scoop me a spoonful of braised pork soup?"
"Braised pork soup?" Qin Jin looked up at him: "Oil, salt and meat, what's the first word?"
Meng Qinshi looked at the beautiful and delicious braised pork on Bai Xiaoyu's plate on the next table, and swallowed his saliva in a very useless manner.Under Qin Jin's cold and silent warning, Bai Xiaoyu moved the plate along with himself for a long distance to the side very wisely, making sure that Meng Qinshi's chopsticks would not be able to reach them no matter how long they stretched out.
"Hurry up and eat, you're not alone." Qin Jin's voice was very soft, and at the end he was almost talking to himself. The noise in the cafeteria completely drowned out his voice. Qin Shi didn't hear a word.
In the last class meeting in the afternoon, Lin Ran stood on the podium, facing the blackboard and wrote a row of large characters - "Campus Chorus Competition."
Sixth Middle School has always had more cultural and artistic activities than other schools. As a school whose enrollment rate is supported by art students, there will be a music-related extracurricular activity and an art-related extracurricular activity every semester.Campus singer competition, campus group dance competition, campus chorus competition, painting competition, students' after-school life can be regarded as rich and colorful.
These things are generally the students in those art classes who are the most concerned. After all, it is their main major, and they may rely on it to make money in the future. A simple chorus competition will not trouble them at all, but this is also to a certain extent The enthusiasm of the cultural class students was dispelled.For these competitions that they didn't expect to win prizes at all, these students who were already foolish and unwilling to cooperate with the school's work were even more inconsiderate.
Lin Ran turned around and looked at the bottom of the podium: "The school will hold a chorus competition in the middle of next month, and every class must participate. Let's discuss the repertoire in this class meeting. I hope everyone will speak enthusiastically."
After several months of getting along with each other, these students basically don't have any malice towards the good-tempered and good-looking head teacher. Compared with the devils in the next class who always drag people to the playground and the corridor to develop Teacher, Lin Ran is a pure little angel who can shine.
"Teacher, we can all do it." Bai Xiaoyu leaned on the desk of the classmate behind him, the stool under him was still shaking.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the voices became more and more loud, and they put forward their own suggestions. Although the songs were varied, they were basically based on their own preferences, and some of them couldn't even sing a chorus.Even so, Lin Ran was happy, at least these students were finally willing to listen to him quietly.
Meng Qinshi, who ate breakfast and lunch with little water, seemed to have been sucked dry, lying on the table sluggishly, lifeless, he could almost hear his stomach growling.While feeling depressed, Sun Xu at the front desk suddenly turned around and poked Meng Qinshi's arm with his finger.
"What are you doing?" Meng Qin shook his head impatiently, he didn't even bother to lift his head. Now his mind is full of braised pork, spicy chicken and boiled fish in the cafeteria at noon, and he is not in the mood to talk nonsense. .
Sun Xu poked him again: "Brother Meng, look up."
Meng Qinshi raised his head and looked at Sun Xu with straight eyes: "Let me tell you, if you don't have anything important to tell me, we can go to the playground to make gestures after class."
"How can it be!" Sun Xu smiled, and put the things in his left hand on the table: "Here you are."
Meng Qinshi lowered his head and saw a big white rabbit toffee on the desk: "Where did you get the candy?"
Sun Xu pointed his hand behind him: "It came from over there."
Meng Qinshi looked in the direction of his fingers, Qin Jin's thin back was straight, and he was staring at Lin Ran on the podium in front of him, his profile was very gentle under the autumn sun, with clean and beautiful eyebrows and eyes It is also much softer than before, with some faint warmth unique to the golden autumn season.
Unwrapping the familiar wrapping paper, Meng Qinshi quickly lowered his head and stuffed the toffee in his hand into his mouth while Lin Ran's gaze was elsewhere.
The rich milk fragrance spread between the lips and teeth, which probably belonged to an unusual memory between him and Qin Jin.
In the end, a class meeting was over, and everyone did not discuss any results. The blackboard was filled with many song titles. Everyone wanted to sing their favorite songs, and no one listened to others; if Lin Ran was not there Standing on the top, I am afraid that the group who wants to sing Jay Chou and the other group who want to sing JJ Lin will fight, and a small group will follow Li Ronghao and Wang Leehom TFboys. The scene was once very chaotic.
Lin Ran sighed, and suddenly remembered Fang Jingwen's order before: "Student Meng Qinshi, do you have any good suggestions?"
Meng Qinshi, who was suddenly named, raised his head, his cheeks were still stuffed with toffee. From class to now, he has been distracted, as if wandering outside the three realms. The state is probably the same as Monkey King every time he goes out of his body and goes to the heaven to find helpers. Almost, he was a bit deceived by Lin Ran's sudden name call at this moment, so he could only quickly chew the candy and swallow it, and reacted at the speed of light in his mind, his eyes circled on the string of song titles on the blackboard—— In the end, it fell on the words of the campus chorus competition, which was half covered by Lin Ran.
He reacted very quickly, raised the corner of his mouth, and protracted his tone: "This——"
Although these students all have their own ideas, they still have a little fear in the face of this school bully who looks easy to get along with but is extremely fierce in fights. Although Meng Qinshi usually behaves harmlessly, Especially in front of Qin Jin, he was just a cheerful and silly husky.
"How about this, Teacher Lin." Meng Qinshi didn't have any good ideas at the moment, but he was really embarrassed to disappoint Lin Ran's hopeful eyes, and he said with a smile: "Leave this matter to me." , I promise to get it done for you."
Lin Ran raised the corner of her lips: "Really?"
"Must, I won't give other people's face, you and your family... Cough!" Meng Qinshi opened his mouth and almost uttered the words Director Fang of your family, pretending that he was choking on his saliva Stopped, coughed for a long time, everyone thought he was about to lose his breath, the old man let out a sigh of relief and said the following slowly: "I will definitely give face to you and your affairs!"
Chick, Qin Jin chuckled, and quietly put the heart that had been raised in his throat back into his stomach, and all of this could make him come back. Sometimes Meng Qinshi's brain really makes money very quickly.
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