Jiang Ning just entered the classroom in the afternoon and saw several classmates surrounding her seat.
Through the gap in the crowd, he saw Ma Shicheng sitting on a stool at the end, with his mobile phone lying across the desk and "Qin Shi Mingyue" playing on the screen.
Several classmates discussed endlessly: "It looks good!"
"The special effects are really good and the fighting is awesome."
“I heard that ‘Part 4’ bought new technology and spent tens of millions to produce it.”
During this period, Qin Shi Mingyue's reputation was booming. Like Kuiba, it was known as the light of the country and everyone was looking forward to it.
"Ma Shicheng, your picture is so clear, much clearer than mine."
"The ultra-high-definition picture I downloaded is more than 200 MB per episode, and it took me a long time to download it." Ma Shicheng said proudly. When watching anime, he always only downloads the clearest picture quality.
Jiang Ning did not disturb them, walked out of the classroom, stood in the corridor and looked at the campus.
Not long after, the classmates around Ma Shicheng dispersed with unfinished content, because the "Qin Shi Mingyue" he downloaded had reached the last episode, and if he wanted to watch it again, he had to download a few new episodes.
The WiFi in the small garden in front of the classroom has too many people who know it, and many people are connected to it, so the speed is slow. He downloaded "Qin Shi Mingyue" and it took a long time to download. Fortunately, he found a new place to use the Internet.
Ma Shicheng decided to go to the ‘Yucai Internet Cafe’ at the school gate to use wifi after school in the afternoon.
After the students here dispersed, Jiang Ning returned to his seat.
Geng Lu turned to chat with Jiang Ning. She had noticed when Jiang Ning came just now, but because Jiang Ning's seat was occupied, she had not been able to come over.
As a result, Geng Lu became a little disgusted with the classmates who gathered behind her.
"Jiang Ning, you know, someone in class 1 next to us is in love." Geng Lu gossiped.
Without waiting for Jiang Ning to answer, Ma Shicheng answered:
"Who is it with whom? Is the girl pretty?"
"The woman is Dong Jiayi." Geng Lu said.
Jiang Ning remembered that this girl was quite pretty. From his perspective, she was on the same level as Shen Qing'e.
"Really?" Ma Shicheng didn't want to believe it. Class 1 was next door. As a boy who likes pretty girls, he had already recognized the beautiful girls in his class and Class 1.
Even if Dong Jiayi is placed in Class 8, which has many good-looking girls, she can still be ranked high. Such a girl actually fell in love, and Ma Shicheng expressed displeasure.
Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan, who were nearby, heard the news and came over to chat with their heads stretched out.
Seeing that there were a lot of people, Geng Lu continued:
"It's not actually a relationship. My friend told me that she lives in the dormitory next door to Dong Jiayi. I heard that Wei Xiuyuan from Class 1 is chasing Dong Jiayi and sends snacks, fruits and so on every day."
Shan Kaiquan said: "He will definitely not be able to catch up with Dong Jiayi."
Ma Shicheng agreed with his words and shared the same hatred:
"Wei Xiuyuan, I know, he is about the same height as the squad leader, but in terms of handsomeness, he is far from me."
"How dare he go after Dong Jiayi like that?"
"Damn, I remember the Yucai supermarket at the door was owned by his family, and I will never go there again!"
Shan Kaiquan said: "That's right, every money we spend at Yucai Supermarket will be converted into pocket money for Wei Xiuyuan to chase Dong Jiayi in the future."
Ma Shicheng believed that he would never do anything to fund the enemy.
Geng Lu was speechless and didn't understand why they reacted so loudly.
"But don't tell me, the girls in Class 1 always have a different temperament." Ma Shicheng suddenly said:
"It has a bookish quality, very quiet."
Shan Kaiquan agreed: "Yes, I think so too. It's actually not surprising. If you want to enter Class 1, you should score at least 700 points in the high school entrance examination. Your studies will be much better than ours."
"She studies well, is pretty, and I heard she can also dance. I don't know who can catch up with her in the future." Shan Kaiquan sighed. Even though the other party is a student of the same age, he will always face girls who are much better at studying than them.
There is an inexplicable feeling of shame, as if the other person cannot reach him.
Geng Lu was a little unhappy when she heard them praise the girls in Class 1. Class 1 is next door to Class 8, and the students in the class actually often mention Class 1.
However, every time I mention the other party, I always seem to lack confidence, as if the students in Class 1 are superior to others.
The students in the two classes are occasionally compared by some substitute teachers. In words, Class 8 is not as good as Class 1.
The students knew this was true, but they were still unhappy.
Geng Lu believes that Dong Jiayi is beautiful, has good grades, and has a good temperament, but she has a flat figure.
As for her, Geng Lu lowered her head and took a look, feeling much more comfortable immediately.
Originally it was Geng Lu who started the topic, but Ma Shicheng and others gradually took it astray and started talking about the girls in Class 1.
…
After school in the afternoon, Jiang Ning went out to buy food as usual.
Xue Yuantong took a cup of hot water, lay on the desk as if he was dead, and handed over a paper ticket with his little hand.
"Jiang Ning, bring me a piece of grilled cold noodles, a cup of iced fruit tea, and a piece of roujiamo, with more green peppers."
Jiang Ning took the money and said, "You've been eating more and more recently."
Xue Yuantong said confidently: "I only ate half a bowl of rice at noon."
"Yes, you're right." Jiang Ning said perfunctorily.
It was true that he only ate half a bowl of rice, but Jiang Ning came back from the pawn shop at noon and found that the portions of today's dishes were extremely small. There were three dishes, each of which was only half a plate. It was obviously wrong, as if someone had stolen it.
Xue Yuantong claimed that she deliberately waited for him to come back before eating. She pointed to the untouched rice in the rice cooker as proof.
So she let her eat most of the food on the small half plate.
Jiang Ning was surprised that she didn't have enough to eat at noon.
Too lazy to expose her, Jiang Ning took the money and went out to buy things.
There are so many food stalls in front of the school, and the aroma is so overwhelming that it’s easy to make a choice.
The food Xue Yuantong ate was given to Jiang Ning as a reference, saving him the trouble of thinking on his own and just order one portion of each.
When we walked to the food truck stall that baked cold noodles, the stall owner was a kind-faced aunt, and there was a primary school student in school uniform standing next to her.
Jiang Ning heard from Ma Shicheng and the others that the grilled cold noodles at this restaurant tasted good.
“Two servings of grilled cold noodles, slightly spicy.”
Then he looked at the side dish area: "What other side dishes can be added to this?"
The aunt smiled kindly: "The baked cold noodles come with eggs. Others can add spicy strips, sausages, and that..."
Halfway through the conversation, the primary school student next to him followed the aunt’s words and said:
"And the tenderloin, the enoki mushrooms, and the chicken steak."
He grimaced and looked at Jiang Ning seriously.
Seeing his familiar appearance, Jiang Ning couldn't help but ask:
"Is this your mother?"
The primary school student said: "No, I'm here to buy grilled cold noodles."
"Do you come here to eat every day?"
The primary school student swallowed his saliva: "Sometimes I just stand here and watch when I don't have money."
Jiang Ning was happy and waved her hand:
"Brother will treat you to food today."
The primary school students were stunned and couldn't believe that such a good thing could happen in the world?
"Are you going to eat or not?"
"eat!"
Jiang Ning spent eight yuan to buy a high-end version of grilled cold noodles for an elementary school student.
On the way back to campus carrying snacks, Jiang Ning saw Ma Shicheng standing at the door of the Yucai Supermarket, having just taken out a bottle of Coke from the freezer.
