Ai Liang's way of speaking was still as if he would choke someone to death.
It makes it difficult to continue the topic.
Fortunately, Ye Qing has gotten used to it.
"Oh, let's go for a walk. The class meeting starts in the afternoon. Do you plan to read here all day?"
Ye Qing pursed her lips.
"School is a place for learning. Is there anything wrong with me reading here?"
Ai Liang asked rhetorically.
Ye Qing couldn't help but complain: "If you could replace the novel in your hand with a textbook, this sentence should be more convincing."
Ai Liang stared at the novel intently: "Since the novel can be published, it proves that it has its own unique role. Rather than repeating the knowledge that I have completely mastered, what's wrong with me learning new things?"
"Okay, okay, I can't tell you what to do."
Ye Qing waved her hands in disgust: "What I want to say is that it's almost eleven o'clock, and the second class and the third year of high school will be over after one class. If you don't go to the cafeteria to eat, people from both grades will line up together later."
"...Are you just greedy?"
Ai Liang saw through Ye Qing's thoughts at a glance.
I was obviously in a milk tea shop and had just finished a cup of milk tea. After a while, I felt hungry again.
As for why he ate instead of drinking... Ai Liang couldn't help but recall the appearance of that cup of milk tea.
Pearls, coconuts, double-skinned milk caps, roasted grass jelly, Han Tian, red beans, sandwich biscuits, chocolate bars, cream... Ye Qingchao added a lot of desserts to it.
With a cup full of all this mess, can it still be called milk tea?
Ai Liang felt that she could not understand the thinking mode of girls.
Just drink milk tea, why bother with all the fancy stuff?
If you want to eat dessert, just go to the supermarket or dessert shop and buy snacks.
"Did you see it?"
Ye Qing said with a smile: "I can't help it. Who told me I have a big appetite? I can't even eat the two bowls of beef noodles in the morning."
As she spoke, she touched her belly.
Most beauties have legs from the neck down. Do you have a stomach from the neck down?
"It's not even lunch time yet."
Ai Liang raised his head and glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall of the classroom: "I'm not hungry now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qing immediately patted Ai Liang on the shoulder: "Oh, it's the same whether you eat early or late. If you feel bad, eat more. If you're not hungry, eat less. Walk around and eat."
Ai Liang couldn't resist her, so he had to close the novel and get up.
When passing by the podium, Ye Qing also said hello to the head teacher Yu Xin: "Teacher Yu, aren't you going to have dinner?"
"We have a staff cafeteria. It's not as crowded as yours, and it's not even meal time yet."
Yu Xin smiled: "Besides, today is the day for new students to register. I can't leave before noon."
"Thank you for your hard work, teacher."
After Ye Qing said some polite words, she opened the door and left.
After Ai Liang followed him out, he found her standing by the window looking at the classroom.
Ai Liang followed Ye Qing's gaze... Well, Fang Xinlei was the only student in the classroom. If he didn't follow her gaze, he would know who she was looking at.
"How do you think she will eat in the future if she lives on campus?"
Ai Liang's gaze fell on Fang Xinlei's legs through the table.
Ai Liang had noticed before when she was in the office that without crutches, it was difficult for her to stand normally.
According to the medical knowledge Ai Liang learned, Fang Xinlei's disease should be neurogenic muscular atrophy.
It can be roughly understood that the entire leg is equivalent to a decoration, without feeling or strength.
It is completely different from a broken bone or a sprained foot.
"If you want to avoid the crowded stairs, what else can you do except waiting for people to finish walking?" Ai Liang looked back and replied.
"Of course I know this, but by then, you will still have to queue up to go to the cafeteria, and we are the last to get out of school. By the time she arrives at the cafeteria, many dishes will probably be gone."
Ye Qing said with some distress: "Doesn't this mean that she will have to eat leftovers for three years?"
Ai Liang said casually: "Don't you usually eat my leftovers?"
Ye Qing stared at Ai Liang with wide eyes for a moment: "So those dishes you gave me were all leftovers?!"
So do you always have some misunderstanding about your identity?
Ai Liang rolled his eyes at her: "If we follow the standard that leftovers are considered leftovers, then they are indeed leftovers."
Leftovers are just leftovers, it’s just a noun anyway, they’re all freshly cooked, there’s no difference.
Ye Qing thought for a while and decided not to continue to dwell on this topic.
What if, while talking, Ai Liang feels that it’s not good to ask others to help with the leftovers all the time, wouldn’t he not even be able to eat the leftovers in the future?
"Forget it, I'm going too far again. With her physical condition, why does she have to live on campus?"
Ai Liang did not answer this question directly: "Since she insists on living on campus, it proves that she must have considered this and does not need outsiders to worry about it."
"Tsk, you are really indifferent. This is a big event to increase the favorability of the beautiful girl!"
Ye Qing said plausibly: "Girls have very delicate minds. Even if they appear to be strong, what if they are always longing for someone to help them?"
Ai Liang was unmoved: "So why should I improve her favorability towards me? If you want to help her, just go and talk to her."
Ye Qing was immediately speechless.
After a while, he said: "It is very irresponsible to interfere in other people's life choices at will, unless... you can shoulder that responsibility."
"Then you let me interfere with others?"
Ai Liang turned to Ye Qing with a disgusted expression and said to her: "If you want to go to the cafeteria, go there quickly and don't wait at the door."
Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang's back and showed a wry smile, but the wry smile was like a flash in the pan and soon disappeared without a trace.
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This time, the two of them did not choose the Zhiweixuan Canteen last time, but came to the Tianyuan Canteen near the dormitory.
According to Ye Qing, this is an on-site inspection.
In case the food at Zhiweixuan is out of food, or the queue is too long, you can still eat here.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although the Zhiweixuan canteen is close to the teaching building, the people who eat in the canteen are mainly residential students, and the vast majority of day students choose to go home to eat.
Qianhua Experimental Middle School has a long lunch break. Almost all students will go back to the dormitory for a while after lunch.
Tianyuan Canteen, which is close to the dormitory, has become the first choice for many people, but many people also choose Zhiweixuan to make meals quickly.
There is only a slight difference between the two.
There are more people in Zhiweixuan at noon, and there are more people in Tianyuan when school is over at about five o'clock in the afternoon.
However, this is not the case today.
The second and third years of high school haven't finished school yet, but there are already many people in the cafeteria. Most of these people are parents who have just finished making their children's beds.
At first glance, the two of them thought they were coming to the staff canteen.
This time, Ye Qing did not let Ai Liang accompany her to observe the dishes.
With Zhiweixuan as a comparison, the food in Tianyuan should not be much different.
"Then I'll go pick up the food first, and we'll meet here later!" Ye Qing suddenly waved to Ai Liang, turned around and disappeared around the corner.
I don't know why she left in such a hurry.
Ai Liang withdrew his gaze and focused on the dishes in the cafeteria.
He mainly wants to find dishes he hasn't eaten yet.
Home-cooked dishes that you can make yourself, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, are not considered.
With her sense of taste restored, Ai Liang wants to try some new dishes she has never tasted before.
Ai Liang circled around the windows.
The structure of Tianyuan's canteen is completely different from that of Zhiweixuan.
There is a straight line going to the end of Zhiweixuan, and all the windows are on a straight line.
The window here in Tianyuan is rectangular, with three major categories of staple food on its three sides.
Ye Qing ran to the noodles and pancakes, while Ai Liang continued to wander around the longest staple food area.
Soon he chose the food he wanted to eat.
A portion of sweet and sour meatballs and a portion of braised eggplant, plus a small portion of dry-fried mushrooms.
Ai Liang put down his dinner plate at the appointed place and ate mushrooms while waiting for Ye Qing to come over.
However, Ye Qing did not wait, but an uninvited guest came.
"Ai Liang? Have you finished reporting?"
There was an exclamation that sounded a bit disinterested.
Ai Liang's originally good mood suddenly turned cloudy and took a sudden turn for the worse.
He raised his head and saw Jin Pingan's face with a silly smile, and Cheng Lejia was standing behind him holding a plate.
Ai Liang subconsciously looked away.
But when he thought that he would be in the same class with this guy for the next three years, he hesitated for a while.
Finally, Ai Liang gave up struggling and responded: "...Hmm."
"Ah, I didn't expect you to come so early. I thought I came early enough, but who knew the queue to apply for a student card was fifty meters long!"
Jin Pingan sat down opposite Ai Liang very naturally.
Cheng Lejia, who was next to him, smiled apologetically at Ai Liang, then put down the dinner plate next to Jin Ping'an: "You don't mind if I'm here?"
"Please," Ai Liang said.
"By the way, Le Jia, he is the one who rescued me from the kidnapper!"
Jin Ping'an then remembered that the two of them didn't seem to know each other, and quickly introduced their identities to each other: "Ai Liang, this is my best friend Cheng Lejia, who is in the same class as us."
Cheng Lejia said at the right time: "Hello."
"Hello."
Ai Liang took advantage of the opportunity to say hello and looked around the meal window. He didn't see Ye Qing and didn't know where she went.
He calmly looked back at Jin Pingan and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"
As soon as Ai Liang finished speaking, Jin Ping'an picked up his face.
He supported his chin with his right hand, with a helpless expression on his face: "Don't mention it, I had something wrong with my stomach not long ago, and now I can only eat liquid food."
As he spoke, he took out a vacuum packaging bag from his pocket, opened the lid and took a sip.
It smells like rice cereal.
"Yeah."
Ai Liang's words, which were neither salty nor bland, silently expressed his attitude.
He just asked casually and didn't really care about it.
But Jin Ping'an perfectly ignored Ai Liang's subtext and started complaining to himself.
"You don't know how uncomfortable I am right now. I don't care if I'm full, but I can't drink more rice cereal, milk, fish soup and the like. I'm so hungry every day that I have no energy to walk. I also have to take medicine to suppress gastric acid..."
Halfway through listening, Ai Liang silently set up a mind barrier in his ears and started eating lunch.
Cheng Lejia next to him hesitated to speak. In the end, he could only make an apologetic smile towards Ai Liang and let Jin Pingan continue to talk.
After a while, Jin Ping'an seemed to have a dry throat, so he picked up the vacuum bag and took a mouthful of rice cereal.
Upon seeing this, Ai Liang removed the mental barrier.
Jin Ping'an put down the vacuum bag: "It's been really rough these days."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Faced with Jin Ping'an's large paragraph, Ai Liang responded with a universal sentence pattern.
Jin Ping'an didn't know anyway, he didn't listen to him at all.
"That is to say, you must not use too much force when vomiting. If the cardiac cardia is torn, you will not be able to eat for a month or two."
Jin Pingan used one sentence to summarize the blocked nonsense.
This seamless conversation made Ai Liang more determined to block Jin Pingan's voice.
At this time, Cheng Lejia, who had been serving as the background, suddenly said: "Ai Liang, was that crystal orchid given to Zhou Yinlian by you?"
Um?
Ai Liang said seriously: "I just help others deliver things."
"By the way, I almost forgot if I didn't mention it. You put the crystal orchid in the corner, knowing that it couldn't bask in the sun, right?
Why didn't you tell me, if Le Jia hadn't discovered it, the crystal orchid would have died!"
Jin Ping'an couldn't help but complain.
"Who told you to be so self-righteous that you put flowers under the sun?"
Ai Liang's words successfully made Jin Ping'an shut up.
Jin Ping'an remembered what the messenger asked Ai Liang to relay before.
Warm kindness sometimes turns into deeper despair.
As soon as Ai Liang finished speaking, he placed the crystal orchid next to the window, which was extremely ironic.
………………
After a while, Jin Ping'an seemed to have a dry throat, so he picked up the vacuum bag and took a mouthful of rice cereal.
Upon seeing this, Ai Liang removed the mental barrier.
Jin Ping'an put down the vacuum bag: "It's been really rough these days."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Faced with Jin Ping'an's large paragraph, Ai Liang responded with a universal sentence pattern.
Jin Ping'an didn't know anyway, he didn't listen to him at all.
"That is to say, you must not use too much force when vomiting. If the cardiac cardia is torn, you will not be able to eat for a month or two."
Jin Pingan used one sentence to summarize the blocked nonsense.
This seamless conversation made Ai Liang more determined to block Jin Pingan's voice.
At this time, Cheng Lejia, who had been serving as the background, suddenly said: "Ai Liang, was that crystal orchid given to Zhou Yinlian by you?"
Um?
Ai Liang said seriously: "I just help others deliver things."
"By the way, I almost forgot if I didn't mention it. You put the crystal orchid in the corner, knowing that it couldn't bask in the sun, right?
Why didn't you tell me, if Le Jia hadn't discovered it, the crystal orchid would have died!"
Jin Ping'an couldn't help but complain.
"Who told you to be so self-righteous that you put flowers under the sun?"
Ai Liang's words successfully silenced Jin Ping'an.
Jin Ping'an remembered what the messenger asked Ai Liang to relay before.
Warm kindness sometimes turns into deeper despair.
As soon as Ai Liang finished speaking, he placed the crystal orchid next to the window, which was extremely ironic.