Zhang Bo frowned in confusion. How could he remember that he still had two plum blossom cakes left?
"Second brother, you won't complain first, right?"
"Did you steal my plum blossom cake?"
Zhang Bo looked suspiciously at Zhuge Yun, who looked suspicious.
"Are you kidding? Am I this kind of person?"
Zhuge Yun cried out for injustice.
Zhao Luzheng stared at his snack carefully for a while, and then said a little uncertainly: "It seems that my jujube paste and yam cake is also missing a piece?"
"Huh? Is everyone missing?"
Zhuge Yun felt something was wrong, "Is our dormitory haunted?"
"What's going on? Is it a glutton?"
Zhang Bo rolled his eyes and said disapprovingly: "Did we all remember it wrong?"
After all, most people don’t bother to remember how much they eat.
…
Xiao Xiao twitched his eyes. Of course he knew that Zhang Bo and the others had not remembered it wrong. In a sense, he was indeed a "glutton" who ate it secretly.
He had noticed Taotie coming down from above his head before, but he didn't pay attention.
Who would have thought that now he would detect a familiar evil spirit on those plates with missing snacks.
Should he be lucky that this monster still knew some sense of propriety and only ate a little bit instead of killing it all?
...
Maybe, he should be lucky.
Otherwise, this matter will not end so easily.
Xiao Xiao glanced around and saw Taotie lying on his bed, with his eyes closed and a look of laziness and contentment on his face.
It looked like nothing happened.
But Xiao Xiao didn't miss the slight movement of a certain monster's eyelids when he glanced at it.
Seeing the monster pretending to be nonchalant, Xiao Xiao felt a little funny.
In fact, he was not very angry. Taotie was already fond of eating, this was his nature, and he had no intention of suppressing it excessively.
Taotie has already restrained himself, so that's fine.
...
Fortunately, Zhang Bo and others are not very careful, so they all thought they had remembered it wrong.
Xiao Xiao stared at Taotie silently for a while, until he saw Taotie's body stiffened and his eyelids trembling violently, he slowly looked away.
No matter what, necessary punishment is still needed.
We can't let this glutton become more unscrupulous.
…
"Boss, you can't find a girlfriend if you are so uninterested."
Zhuge Yun was just joking. Of course he knew that the theory of ghosts was just nonsense. Behind all seemingly supernatural events was the naked reality that could be explained by science.
Zhang Bo rolled his eyes even more, his eyeballs almost hidden in his eyelids, "What does this interest have to do with it?"
"Besides, I won't do anything to you even if I'm interested."
"What, boss, do you still want to do it to me?"
Zhuge Yun was shocked and turned pale. He crossed his arms and said, "You should give up, boss. My body and mind belong to my sister."
Zhang Bo:……
He really feels that his fist is itchy, what should he do if he wants to hit someone?
"Boss, the melons that are forced are not sweet!"
Seeing that Zhang Bo seemed to be showing signs of taking action, Zhuge Yun screamed sadly. Then as if that wasn't enough, he added another sentence, "It's wrong for an overlord to forcefully use his bow!"
At this time, not only Zhang Bo, but also Zhao Luzheng and Xiao Xiao all looked twitching and speechless.
Zhang Bo's fists tightened and tightened, and his face turned blue and white. It was extremely ugly, as if he was constipated.
Zhao Luzheng glanced at Zhang Bo with unusual sympathy. Zhuge Yun became so shameless that most people couldn't stand it.
No one has such lethality.
Xiao Xiao glanced at Zhuge Yun strangely. Is this the so-called weird thing?
It's actually quite interesting.
As long as the object of this weird convulsion is not me.
…
However, after Zhuge Yun's interruption, the snack matter was passed over in an understatement.
Zhang Bo and others have obviously completely forgotten about their lack of snacks.
Xiao Xiao was naturally happy to hear about this.
…
The next morning, I got up early in dormitory 417. After a quick wash, everyone rushed to the railing on the balcony.
"Wow~"
Everyone exclaimed in unison.
What appeared before their eyes was a world of ice and snow covered in silver.
…
The snow stopped at some point.
Even though it is still early in the day, the whole world is a little brighter because of the gleaming light reflected from the snow on the ground.
The clear blue sky, the soft white snow, the occasional dark green and light green, and a few rays of morning sunlight pouring down, the light golden halo is hazy, rendering some colors.
There are already early-rising students walking on campus.
Rows of footprints appeared on the thick snow.
It's not that interesting.
Standing on the balcony, you can faintly hear laughter coming from afar.
…
On the way to the cafeteria, I could see students taking pictures and playing in the snow everywhere.
Everyone had smiles of excitement and joy on their faces.
"Crunch~Crunch~"
The feeling of stepping on the snow also makes people feel a little childlike. Many students are keen to leave their own footprints on the pure white snow.
Xiao Xiao and the others also deliberately chose roads that no one had traveled before, leaving their own footprints.
However, the closer you get to the cafeteria, the less intact snow there is.
Almost all of them were trampled to pieces.
…
The snow near some of the more popular buildings has been "savaged", which is unbearable to look at.
However, looking at the entire campus, it is still covered with snow, and the simple and elegant picture is as picturesque as it is difficult to describe.
In the classroom, the students were very excited and discussed the heavy snow enthusiastically.
Even in class, there is still a faint restlessness flowing in the air.
The teacher didn't care either. He could understand the excitement of the students, so he didn't say much. He made a few jokes, then picked some lighter content and started teaching.
Just as the students gradually calmed down and listened to the lecture, someone suddenly shouted, "Ah, it's snowing again!"
All of a sudden, all the students started to get excited again, with expressions of surprise and joy on their faces.
"Ahem."
The teacher coughed a few times, then knocked on the podium with his book, and glanced at the student who had just shouted, "We are still in class now."
"Raise your hand if you have anything to do."
"But don't talk about things outside of class."
The boy who subconsciously shouted just now smiled sheepishly. He was sitting by the window. He glanced out inadvertently and saw the snowflakes in the sky. Before his brain could react, his mouth had already opened.
"Sorry, teacher."
The boy stood up from his seat and apologized to the teacher, "I didn't pay attention at the moment."
"Sit down."
"I understand how you feel."
"But even if you feel itchy and unbearable, get out of class will end in ten minutes. Can you just hold on?"
The teacher raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said jokingly.
"yes."
The students agreed enthusiastically, with big smiles on their faces.