Chapter 313 Conscience finds out, please have a big meal
In fact, the Xiao Chao Canteen on the second floor is not much more expensive than the lobby on the first floor.
After all, it is a restaurant in a school, and its main consumer group is still students, but compared to the big pot dishes on the first floor, it has become a bit more refined.
Every time five people come, they only get two meat dishes, three vegetarian dishes and a soup, or one meat dish, four vegetable dishes and a soup. The number of times they come is more than three meat dishes.
Sichuan-style vegetarian dishes are actually more flavorful and not at all unpalatable than meat dishes.
Calculated this way, the cost of a meal in the canteen on the second floor is exactly twice that of a meal on the first floor.
As for the small private room at the end of the cafeteria on the second floor where school leaders go, we don't know what it's like because we've never been there.
"You guys are so kind to me. This is the first time in this year that I have seen so many meats in the cafeteria on the second floor."
Chu Jiu's eyebrows were flying as he counted his favorite foods on the dinner table, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour pork loin, fried small yellow croaker, stir-fried potato chips...
I have to say that Zhiyong and the other three have absolutely no feelings for Chujiu. I began to wonder if they would have a big meal if I told them that they were kicked out of the dormitory by the school. Even Liu Yang, who has always been rigid, later took the meal
Ka ran downstairs and bought Jianlibao, which he likes to drink on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.
"On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, if your classmates in your dormitory don't let you go back, you will come to our dormitory at night. At worst, I will sleep on the floor."
Zhang Feng put his arm around Chujiu's shoulders and advised Chujiu to be more open-minded. It is impossible for students to be punished corporally in universities. At most, they can just scare and scare students and say that they will not make an example.
Chujiu's steps obviously paused, and the expression on his face began to change.
This time the game got more serious, and I could clearly feel that every word spoken by Zhang Feng and the others came from the deepest concern in their hearts.
"Guo Guo."
Chujiu looked at me, his voice clearly asking for help. I spread my hands and mouthed the words "retribution" to him.
"Brother Feng, when I was eating just now, I suddenly remembered where the principal asked us to move."
Under the curious and concerned gazes of the three people, Chujiu lowered his head and whispered, "Come out of the teacher's apartment."
"On the same day, you cheated on me twice. If I don't beat you today, I won't be able to sleep at night."
Zhang Feng, who was beside Chujiu, clenched his fist and hit Chujiu.
Chujiu, who originally thought he would dodge as usual, actually stood still. Fortunately, even if Zhang Feng had stopped, he would have hit Chujiu's small body.
Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, staring at Chujiu's look of letting you deal with it without resisting, and began to soften his heart.
"Forgive you, I didn't pay for the meal anyway."
Zhiyong rubbed his hands. He had fallen once since entering the military training last year. He didn't know if his hands were raw now.
"Brother Yong, the hot pot in the alley of the Medical University tonight has enough beer."
Zhiyong smiled instantly, and his chubby double chin squeezed out a third one.
"The men from Xinjiang are mighty and majestic, why are you looking at me like that? Think about it, it will be too late at night if you date your little girlfriend from Xinjiang... Guoguo and I can go back to the dormitory and sleep for the night
Well, but you have to bring your own sheets and quilt covers."
In the evening, he invited guests to dinner and went downstairs to buy drinks. Liu Yang, who was the most angry, was pinched by Chujiu.
Liu Yang, who had no temper, urged everyone to go back to the dormitory quickly, help move things, and take a look at the environment of the teacher's apartment.
"Fengzi, I didn't expect that you, who has always been upright, would actually follow the example of Chujiu and become evil. Is this what you call reward and punishment?"
Zhang Feng rushed in front of me, as if he wanted to kill his relatives out of justice.
"Hey, hey, hey, please think carefully about the situation at that time. From beginning to end, I never said that moving out of the dormitory was a punishment."
Zhang Feng suddenly froze and looked at Zhiyong and Liu Yang. Then the three looked at each other for a long time and began to avoid talking about the matter.
"The apartment the principal asked us to move to was said to have been used by cows."
I admit that I have been really affected by the ninth day of the Lunar New Year in the past two days, and I unconsciously want to tease people.
When Zhang Feng heard that we were moving to the apartment in front of the cow, he excitedly patted his chest and said that he would carry all my luggage.
There were no classes in the afternoon, so a group of people just did whatever they wanted. In addition, Chujiu and I didn't have much luggage at all. The biggest thing we had was just the bedding issued by the school.
Half an hour later, the five of us were already sitting on the sofa in the apartment.
"Holy crap! It's much more luxurious than our dormitory! In addition to this set of sofas, it also has a refrigerator and a separate wardrobe."
Zhiyong stared at Liu Yang, whose eyes were full of satisfaction, and sighed that this was exactly the five-star standard in the dormitory.
"Hahahaha, it really wasn't in vain!"
Zhang Feng came out of the bathroom with a small silk suspender nightgown in his hand. As expected, it smelled like cows.
Zhiyong and Liu Yang instantly rushed towards Zhang Feng as if they had been beaten for a century. This was everyone's goddess and Zhang Feng was absolutely not allowed to possess it alone.
"Guo Guo, are the three of them stimulated by something? Are they still fighting for an old piece of clothing thrown away by Teacher Ding?"
I didn't know how to explain this problem to Chujiu, and suddenly I remembered that in the pirated entertainment magazine Zhang Feng bought, a certain singer from the beautiful country gave fans underwear, which caused the fans to have heart attacks due to excitement. It was probably the same reason.
Chujiu pouted, turned on the TV that had been sent back, connected the game console skillfully, and muttered in a low voice that sooner or later these three would suffer from mental illness and heart disease.
There are still many small electrical appliances left by cows in the apartment, including a pink electric kettle, a few sets of unpacked water cups, and well-packaged tea leaves. Well, it’s human nature to have money.
"Chujiu, why did your Mandarin suddenly become so good the night before yesterday?"
Looking at Chujiu who was playing with the game console, I suddenly remembered this incident. I wanted to ask him about it at the time, but Jinger interrupted me and forgot about it.
"Who is kneeling down? Raise your head. Where is the guard?"
Chujiu became interested when I asked this question, and told me that when I was a child, I went to the city with my uncle to watch a theater and learned from Master Bao Qingtian, and then stretched out his hand to make a sword finger.
The sofa was big enough, and the five of us gathered around the TV and started studying the new games we found on the ninth day of the new year.
"Didn't you find anything missing in this apartment? It seems a little imperfect."
Zhang Feng got up, walked around the living room and returned to the sofa, with a wicked smile on his face.
"Then you'd better run and lie down, and buy some snacks or something on the way. It's still early in the evening."
I casually took out my meal card and threw it to Zhang Feng. I happened to see him shaking his head when he opened the refrigerator.
"Stop talking, I'll pay and you'll do the work. Even if you kill me, I won't go with you."
Before Zhang Feng could speak, I took a preemptive strike. The teacher's apartment was ten minutes away from the nearest canteen. Zhang Feng's next step was definitely to trick me into accompanying him.
In the end, the soft-hearted Liu Yang couldn't stand his teasing and he reluctantly followed him out, threatening to spend all the money in my meal card. Chujiu, who was playing games, once again had a bad smile on his face.