"Wait for me here while I go get some food. What do you want to eat?" Chen Zhe stood up and asked the little girl.
Qin Xin thought for a while: "I want to eat rice, pork slices, pot-wrapped pork, twice-cooked pork..."
You foodie.
Chen Zhe rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If you don't have money, you have a good idea. You can eat whatever I buy!"
Before the little girl could say anything, he turned around and left. The little girl was so angry that she stamped her feet.
Seeing that there were still long queues at each window, Chen Zhe sighed and directly found one with a shorter queue.
Living here in Tianchao, whether it is taking the bus, buying tickets, or buying food and other places that require order, there is actually no order. Often, big things need to be solved through relationships.
The more you follow the rules, the more you will suffer. Therefore, many people suffer losses because they follow the rules at first, but later they simply stop following the rules.
The so-called queue, there are many people in each row, and there are even more people forming a circle at the window to see who can squeeze in and who will be awesome.
With great difficulty, Chen Zhe squeezed his way to the window. Five or six people had already gathered around the window, holding meal cards and raising them in front of the packer:
"I want to grill eggplant."
"I want fried rice!"
"Bring me some meat and fried peppers!"
The ears were filled with this sound, and the cook also felt dizzy. The guy next to him shouted "Don't squeeze" while squeezing Chen Zhe hard, trying to squeeze Chen Zhe to the window. There was a fat girl on the right
Taking advantage of the gap, he also got in front, and the guys behind him pushed forward hard. The girl who had finished eating in front wanted to go out with her dinner plate, but she was squeezed into the crowd and couldn't get out.
"Stop fucking, stop being crowded?" The lunch box held by a student next to him was pushed to the ground, then stepped on several times, and kicked to nowhere.
He became furious and pushed the burly boy who was the most crowded around him: "You still squeeze me?"
"Holy shit, did I squeeze you? Didn't you see that you were being pushed forward from behind? Call me JB!"
All kinds of dirty words broke out, and the two boys started pushing each other, and then the pushing became harder and harder, and they punched each other.
One pushed another, one bumped into another, one stepped on another's foot, and the other's rice soup accidentally spilled on his clothes.
The hope of the motherland, the future master, the blossoming flowers that are about to bloom, the sun at 10:00...
Today's show in the cafeteria is full of martial arts!
Everyone caught each other and started fighting, with fists, legs and feet flying, shouting and yelling, and the fight was very enjoyable.
The remaining students who had not been swept away by the flames of war saw the openings and stepped in one after another, planning to take advantage of this opportunity to get food quickly. Chen Zhe was one of them.
He squeezed to the window, waved his meal card and shouted: "Two portions of rice, one each of pork belly, pot-wrapped pork and twice-cooked pork."
The cook's eyes suddenly brightened, and he ignored Chen Zhe at all. He asked a beautiful girl five or six meters away in the crowd from three or four people away: "What do you want, classmate?"
"I want dried tofu with hot pepper and a bowl of rice!" The girl smiled sweetly.
The rice cook nodded enthusiastically: "Okay! There is dried tofu with sharp pepper and a bowl of rice. Can you be full? I will give you another meat dish."
The portion was generous, and a portion of dried tofu with sharp peppers was piled high on the plate. It was handed over by a few people. Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and the girl couldn't catch it at all. The cook shouted: "You guys are here."
Some of the boys in the queue can pass it to others, are they more polite?"
"Holy shit!" One of the boys yelled dissatisfied: "We've been waiting here for a long time and you're ignoring her. She just came?"
"Why are you here just now? You are a man and you should give way to women and be a little more graceful, okay?"
"Damn it, women don't have to queue up? Are you crazy about women?"
The cook put his hands on his hips and sneered: "So what? You have the ability to eat outside? Who told you to come here without money? I have the final say here, and whoever I say will be beaten first will be beaten!"
sweat……
Chen Zhe fully understands this cook. It’s not easy for us poor people without a girlfriend!
If any goddess comes to eat in the cafeteria, let's take care of her. If she is suddenly moved by the generous portion of dried tofu with sharp pepper, it is not impossible to fall in love with the cook and have a love affair that will last forever.
In the end, the girl took the food, and Chen Zhe clearly heard her muttering: "Is this SB cheap? I told you last time that a girl couldn't eat so much, and I was given so much. If I can't finish it, I have to pay for it."
Fell down."
Chen Zhe looked at the master sympathetically: Your dried tofu filled with deep love will be fed to the pigs in the swill bucket later.
Waving his meal card feebly, Chen Zhe called out again for the food he wanted. Unfortunately, the boy and the packer had already started to argue, and no one paid attention to him.
The two men each held a lunch box, a lunch spoon and other weapons and were about to start fighting.
"I want to complain to you, why don't you wait?" the man said angrily.
The cook held the rice spoon with a murderous look: "Go ahead and complain, I am not in vain. My father's sister-in-law's husband's mother-in-law's godson, his neighbor's primary school teacher is the person in charge of the cafeteria.
The little daughter of the student’s father is the mistress kept by our principal Zhang’s driver, so why should I work here to earn a living if it doesn’t have anything to do with her?”
This is all related, and the boy didn't give it for free. The two of them rolled up their arms and sleeves and were yelling and scolding.
A girl next to her said in a voice that didn't smell like fireworks: "Can you get me a portion of shredded potatoes, three bowls of rice, a slice of pork belly, a pot of pork and twice-cooked pork?"
Chen Zhe turned around in shock and saw that Shen Rongrong was standing behind him in the queue, with a beautiful smiling face right next to him.
She wore a white dress and a pair of whitened sneakers on her feet. Her long hair was tied up with a hairpin. She was unpretentious and did not need any supplements, but she surpassed those fashionable ones with heavy makeup.
As a girl, I can only smell a faint scent of soap on her body, no perfume.
The two people who were about to fight were stunned and closed their mouths. The classmates who were watching all looked at her blankly. Shen Rongrong raised a suspicious eyebrow and asked: "What's wrong?"
The cook looked blankly at Shen Rongrong's fair face. Her eyes were bright and lively, without worldly impurities, but even more touching. The cook felt his mouth was dry, but he didn't dare to think about it this time and nodded immediately.
: "No problem, I'll call right away."
The food was handed out as Shen Rongrong said. Shen Rongrong took it and nodded with a smile: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome!"
The cook wiped his face and showed his brightest smile. Shen Rongrong's appearance was more than one level more beautiful than that of the goddess just now. The key is that she had that peaceful temperament. Even the unhappy one just now
The boys were too embarrassed to talk.
Shen Rongrong handed him the meal Chen Zhe wanted, and asked with a smile: "One slice of pork belly, one portion of pot-wrapped pork, one portion of twice-cooked pork, and two portions of rice. Am I remembering the meal you want correctly?"
"That's right, thank you Rongrong, I'll treat you to dinner another day!"
Thanks to her, otherwise Chen Zhe really didn't know when he would be able to eat.
"You...you asked for food for him?" The cook looked at Shen Rongrong and then at Chen Zhe, with an unbelievable look on his face.
He even came here to cook for him... The cook's heart was broken.
"Yes, we are friends!"
Chen Zhe glanced at the master with disdain, then brought Shen Rongrong's food and his own, filling a full plate: "Are you sitting with Jiang Chen? We are also sitting there, I will help you get it Let’s get over it.”
"Well, let's go there!"
Shen Rongrong smiled and said to the crowded classmates: "Can you give way? We have to go out."
Everyone said nothing and stepped aside one after another, looking at the background of Chen Zhe and Shen Rongrong walking together with dissatisfied expressions.
You can tell at a glance that Chen Zhe's outfit is a street vendor. Except for a broken watch on his hand, there are no decorations at all. The other Shen Rongrong has no jewelry or decoration except for hairpins. She is extremely simple.
The two of them walked together harmoniously.
Are they boyfriend and girlfriend?
How can that boy be worthy of our school beauty?
The cook and the boy just looked at each other with angry expressions on their faces.
Bah!
This is how the human heart is, especially the hearts of poor people.
A beautiful girl who has no hope at all. If she becomes a mistress with a rich man, then call her a bitch and lament the unfairness of the world. Why is it that she has no money? Why can't she be taken care of by herself? she?
This makes people very angry, but it makes it easier to accept it. I can just say that the world is declining and I will accept it.
But... what if she didn't become a mistress at all, but fell in love with an ordinary boy who had no money, no power, and no obvious advantages... Damn it, that boy deserves to die, how can he be worthy of her? To fall in love with such a beautiful girl? Why didn’t she fall in love with me?
This makes them feel more uncomfortable and makes them want to kill someone.
Chen Zhe did not look back, but with his hanging thread, he could very well understand the psychology of the people standing behind him.
"They thought we were boyfriend and girlfriend!" he sighed.
Shen Rongrong followed him with bowls and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "They are very boring."
Chen Zhe sighed again: "I really hope they are right!"
Shen Rongrong's cheeks were slightly red, and she turned to look at him: "You already have Qin Xin, you are so greedy!"
Chen Zhe was indeed very greedy. He glanced sideways at Shen Rongrong's chest. From this angle, it looked like an exaggerated semicircle, so big. Qin Xin was already good enough, but Shen Rongrong's was even bigger. It makes people's hearts tremble and makes them want to grab it when they see it. It must feel good in the hand.
Beautiful women always have a keen eye for peeping, and there is a certain chance that the perverts will be shocked. She felt Chen Zhe's gaze and gave him a surprised look.
This time Chen Zhe felt embarrassed, coughed a few times and turned his head back.
It's strange, why doesn't Qin Xin feel embarrassed when she thinks of herself so much, or even calls herself a pervert?