Chapter 27： This time there is progress (Thanks for 0, Mito, 0 million rewards plus more)

Chapter 27 has progress this time

Everyone sees that the protagonists in the fight are all gone, and the onlookers are naturally gone.

I don’t know if anyone has ever been to the school administrator. Anyway, I have been waiting for Qiao Lingxiang and the others to get to the cafeteria, but there is still no one to manage them.

The entire school management organization is concentrating resources and focusing on precise care for key classes. The rest can only rely on their own efforts. If they give up their efforts, then it is true that they can only stay in the bottom life in the future. To die of old age.

In the canteen of the previous school, there were quite a few types of breakfast. Xiangcheng belongs to an ancient city with a very long history in the southern region. Therefore, delicacies from north to south can be found in Xiangcheng.

And Xiangcheng Middle School, naturally, there are also various delicacies for breakfast from north to south.

It’s a pity that starting this year, supplies have gradually become scarce. One family after another closed down the restaurants where food was made, and many types of breakfast in Xiangcheng Middle School are gone.

Nowadays, there is only one kind of breakfast left in the cafeteria, Xiangcheng Tangyou Baba Breakfast, which highlights the last stubbornness of Xiangcheng people towards Tangyou Baba.

Cen Yi frowned, holding a bamboo stick, looking at this sugary thing, as if chewing wax, sitting beside Qiao Lingxiang with a look of disgust, eating, and said with a stinky face:

"It's too sweet, eat this every morning, isn't Xiangcheng lack of supplies? Where does so much sugar come from?"

Lu Zhengqing pursed his lips, and ate the sugar-oiled cake on the bamboo stick in a costly manner. He was quite used to eating this kind of sweet food. He glanced at Qiao Lingxiang again. She was very quiet, eating bite by bite without speaking.

In fact, she was quite easy to take. She was dull all the way, went to the cafeteria and asked her everything, she said yes, as if she had no opinion at all.

So Lu Zhengqing pointed at Qiao Lingxiang and said to Cen Yi:

"You still dislike it. Some of them are good to eat now. If you look at Xiangxiang, you can’t speak, and you don’t want to talk anymore."

Qiao Lingxiang, who was suddenly named, stopped eating immediately, looked up at Lu Zhengqing, and glanced at Cen Yi again, wondering why she was mentioned all of a sudden.

Cen Yi looked back at her and urged:

"Eat fast, Lu Zhengqing eats faster than us, and he will grab us after he finishes eating."

Qiao Lingxiang really believed Cen Yi's words, and a couple of mouthfuls stuffed the sugar oil cake in his hand into his mouth.

Because she was already fat, the fat man’s face was very big, the sugar-oiled cake was stuffed into her mouth, and it was soft and glutinous, and it was bulging on both sides of her cheeks. It looked like an angry puffer fish. of.

Furthermore, her skin is very good. Although she had a fight with her in the morning, her face was only red at first, but now the redness has disappeared. Her skin is as smooth and delicate as a baby, without the oily sheen before.

It looks so cute.

Lu Zhengqing tilted his head, propped his face with his hands, and watched Qiao Lingxiang smile. The smile did not contain any sarcasm and ridicule, but only said:

"Xiangxiang, if you don’t play with Cen Yi, he will grab your food. I won’t. I’m a good person."

"You fart!"

Cen took a mouthful of sugar-oiled cakes, because Lu Zhengqing slandered him, he reached out and grabbed the sugar-oiled cakes that Lu Zhengqing hadn’t finished in his hand, together with the bamboo sticks, and then stuffed them to Qiao Ayaka, and said in his mouth:

"Quickly eat, grab it is yours."

Qiao Lingxiang was a little at a loss when she was suddenly stuffed with a bamboo stick with sugar oil papa. She looked at Lu Zhengqing in amazement, and it would not be true if he returned him, nor would he return it.

It was Lu Zhengqing, blinking at Qiao Lingxiang's eyes, and spreading his hands, indicating that what he said before was indeed correct, and Cen Yi would really grab something to eat.

A few people were arguing. Several people walked in outside the cafeteria. They were familiar with Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing. When they came in, one of them went to buy breakfast, while the others sat beside Lu Zhengqing and Cen Yi and said :

"I passed by the task center this morning. I heard that the task center is now open regardless of age."

"I've also heard that many people don't go to school anymore. There is no way. The cafeteria is just for food. They don't care about us. It's better to go out early to work. So many people are idle in the city, which will definitely cause big problems. problem."

"Moreover, the world is difficult now. There are bankruptcies in the news every day. There are 350 bankruptcies in the world's top 500. It is so easy to find a job. problem."

Several people were talking verbally, but they didn't realize that Qiao Lingxiang was sitting among them. There was nothing strange about it.

Even, no one casts weird or even contemptuous glances at Qiao Lingxiang. It seems that everyone is naturally discussing this new initiative of the task center, treating Qiao Lingxiang as an audience, a very ordinary audience.

She silently finished Lu Zhengqing’s sugar oil cakes. In fact, she knew about this yesterday because she went to the task center yesterday and applied for a team.

But she didn't say a word, she was like a quiet tree, staying in the crowd of noisy people, still silent.

When she finished eating, she sat politely on the spot again, with her eyelids drooping, quietly waiting for the rest of the people to finish eating, quietly listening to Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing quarreling.

Waiting for the group of boys to finish eating, and saying that she was going to play football, she stood up and wanted to bow to Cen.

Cen Yi reached out his hand wisely, his palm supported her forehead, not letting her lower her head.

I saw him looking down at her with a smile but not a smile, and asked:

"Why do you like bowing so much? What is it for this time?"

Qiao Lingxiang's head couldn't lower, she could only take a step back, and left the warm palm of her forehead, and said:

"Thank you for lending me the meal ticket. As long as I have the meal ticket, I will return it to you as soon as possible."

Cen Yi was stunned for a moment, as if she felt Qiao Lingxiang was telling a joke, stretched her neck, looked at her with a handsome face, and said amusedly:

"That's it for you? How big is it? You want me to lend you back."

thought about it again, and said:

"Okay, there has been progress this time, I didn't say that weird honorific."

Qiao Lingxiang lowered her eyes, and she didn't know how to answer Cen Yi's words. She hadn't been in contact with people full of sunshine like this, and even, it had been a long, long time. She hadn't talked to people like this. She didn't know how to talk to Cen Yi like this. Interpersonal.

So there was nothing but silence.

"Okay, I went to play football, you come to me at noon, I will lend you a meal ticket."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Cen Yi indifferently flung her schoolbag behind her back, turned around and went to the court with Lu Zhengqing and the others.

This early morning, everyone else went to the classroom to teach themselves, only Cen Yi this group of people playing on the court, mainly because it is not this morning, the young people are more energetic, and there is nowhere to vent and vent. Energy to go.

(End of this chapter)