Their gazes seemed to be saying, "What a good girl! She has good grades, is pretty, and has good cooking skills. Although her temper is a little weird and cold, she is always lovable."
This is probably the first time Yinghan has seen such a look. All her classmates have always hated her since she was a child, and then they bullied her. Now that everyone is looking at her with admiration, she feels embarrassed.
He lowered his head and just focused on eating by himself, not knowing how to greet those eyes.
However, after a while, everyone stopped staring at Yinghan. Almost everyone from the two classes bumped into each other. The boys and girls rushed to where Yinghan and his class were putting the dishes, and violently plucked the dishes from the plates.
Put it into your own bowl. Fortunately, there were two teachers watching over you, otherwise they would have wanted to lift the plate and pour the food directly into their own bowls.
Yinghan saw that everyone was enjoying their meal, and she felt faintly happy. While she was eating, she looked for his figure. After searching for a long time, she didn't even see a shadow. She was a little disappointed, lowered her head and continued to eat the rice.
It's a delicious meal. Why do you suddenly find it hard to swallow?
It felt like the rice was too hard and stuck in my throat, and I couldn't swallow it no matter how hard I swallowed it.
However, not long after, she was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. She thought it was someone else, so she raised her eyes and looked coldly. But after seeing clearly that it was him, the excitement in her heart was indescribable. Her face
The indifference on her face was consciously replaced by a sweet smile, and even she herself never noticed that her face changed so quickly.
"Why are you here?" she asked, and then pointed to the location of her class with her eyes. Although there were few people here, it was always the location of her class. It would be bad if others saw him and said nonsense.
Anze's gloomy face had not recovered at this moment, and was still gloomy. He stretched out his chopsticks and took away all the hot and sour potato shreds from Yinghan's bowl while others were not paying attention. He looked at her complainingly, "I most
They have taken away all the food I like, so I can only come to your place to steal it. You are my wife anyway, and whatever you have in your bowl is mine."
"Oh." Yinghan responded blankly, and then handed his bowl over, "Then take it all away! I'm so hot, I don't want to eat so much spicy food. If I eat too much, I'll sweat and feel uncomfortable, and I may get acne.