No, the waiter brought plates of hot pot ingredients and filled the entire dining table.
The teachers have a lot of appetite, so Xie Wanying dares not lose...
Scan the table she ordered, almost accurately fitting their hobbies. Chang Jiawei couldn't help but exclaim and praised, "Xie Wanying, you are very good at ordering food."
"No, I'm random." She waved her hand and answered, and she secretly looked at Teacher Fu if she liked it.
"Yes." Fu Xinheng didn't feel anything. He knew that his role might be a light bulb tonight, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate it.
"Eat and eat." Chang Jiawei, who was about to treat him, took the lead in picking up a large colander to greet everyone. He first took the chopsticks and put the beef in the scalding spoon, and boiled it with hot pot water, and poured it into the bowl of classmate Xie.
Xie Wanying was frightened and said, "Thank you, Teacher Chang, there are too many, I can't finish it."
"You don't have to be polite to us. You can't finish eating." Chang Jiawei refused to let her push back the bowl, and then asked her on purpose, "I heard that your Senior Brother Cao often invites you to dinner. Do you think I'm better than your Senior Brother Cao?"
How to compare this? Xie Wanying blinked.
"Your Senior Brother Cao invites you to eat. Teacher Fu and I can also invite you to eat often." Chang Jiawei said to her meaningfully.
Fu Xinheng, who was eating silently, realized that it was not easy for him to be a good light bulb and would be pulled into the battle by his classmates at any time.
Xie Wanying came to her senses, looked at the expressions of the two teachers, shook her head and told the truth: "Senior Brother Cao did not treat me to dinner often."
Senior Brother Cao is very busy with work, so he doesn’t have time to ask her to come out for dinner often.
It turned out that Cao Yong did not do it well. Chang Jiawei patted his thigh with his hand, and said, "He did not invite you often, we can invite you often."
"No need. It's not good to have a big meal every day." Xie Wanying said, "The gastrointestinal burden is too heavy, and it will easily lead to pancreatitis."
This is like a burst sounding in the air, the cold wind rusts, and the ice and snow falls violently.
Fu Xinheng: Puff, the meat in his mouth almost squirted out of his classmate's face.
He is going to die of laughter.
Chang Jiawei took a tissue and wiped the traces on his forehead that seemed to be sprayed by an old classmate's saliva. When he thought of his serious academic words, he wanted to laugh and cry.
It seems that it is as difficult as Mount Everest to fall in love with a female medical genius.
Fu Xinheng picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, thinking, otherwise he would have heard that only Cao Yong was chasing her.
The two teachers suddenly laughed for some reason. Xie Wanying's scalp tightened and she felt like she was showing off her skills in front of the two teachers. She often didn't think much about it, and she was all sick and accidentally said that.
Lingling, the harsh phone ringing sounds appearing as the gurgling sound of hot pot water.
"Whose phone number?" Stopped the chopsticks, Chang Jiawei's head turned around, first wondering if the phone number of the old classmate of the workaholic was ringing.
Fu Xinheng glanced at the phone he placed on the table: It didn't ring.
It was hers. Xie Wanying panickedly unzipped her schoolbag and took out her cell phone. When she looked up, she saw two teachers looking at her alone, which almost made her look embarrassed and blushed. She remembered the lesson that Senior Brother Yu said she was busier than the teacher. She quickly answered the phone and solved the problem.
Chapter completed!