As he spoke, he sat down on the chair, lest the students mistakenly think that he would care whether a chair looked good or not.
Is the teacher okay? Xie Wanying was not sure. She turned around and looked into Teacher Fu's cold eyes, which made her jump and immediately walked back to her seat...
Seeing that she was awkward when she came back and sat down, Chang Jiawei picked up the drink brought by the waiter and put it in front of her, saying: "You, Mr. Fu, are a little overwhelmed because you have never gone out to eat with a girl. Don't be nervous.
, he wasn’t angry.”
Teacher Fu had never gone out to eat with any girls. Xie Wanying felt as if she had overheard huge gossip.
"I haven't either." Chang Jiawei took the opportunity to clarify and confess his love history, "I have never eaten alone with a girl."
Senior Chang doesn’t have one either?
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Fu if I lied." Knowing that those people liked to talk nonsense about him, Chang Jiawei exhaled heavily.
Fu Xinheng, who was sitting next to these two people, his faint eyes caught Chang's unusual behavior tonight, which was thought-provoking. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and asked: "Tell me, is the chair I'm sitting on different from yours?"
What’s the difference in the chair you’re sitting on?”
After receiving this sudden question from Teacher Fu, Xie Wanying was stunned for a moment. There must be no difference. The teacher also understood what was going on and why she asked again.
The question he asked was indeed not directed at her. She didn't answer, and another person hurriedly talked about him: "What are you blaming her for? You know that she was scared by you just now and said that.
"
Why, do you feel sorry for others? Fu Xinheng continued to narrow his eyes at Classmate Chang.
"Here, take your order." Chang Jiawei ignored him and wanted to entertain tonight's distinguished guests. He picked up the menu and placed it in front of classmate Xie.
"Teacher, please order." Xie Wanying pushed the menu.
"Just do it if I ask you to." Fu Xinheng said aloud.
Oops, this old robot classmate finally woke up. Chang Jiawei slammed the table, he was so happy, and shouted: "Tonight your teacher Fu is treating me -"
Why am I treating him? Although he didn't say he wouldn't treat him, it was just that Classmate Chang invited someone out, but when he spoke to him one after another, it was clear that he was taken for something. The thoughts in Fu Xinheng's head were as clear as a circuit board, and his eyes were locked on Classmate Chang.
After receiving his lethal look, Chang Jiawei closed his mouth and smiled widely and changed his words: "I'm joking, it's not your teacher Fu who is treating you, it's me who is treating you."
"Let's go together." Fu Xinheng said, not wanting a bunch of students to spread the word privately about him being stingy.
"What do teachers like to eat?" Since accepting the ordering task, Xie Wanying picked up a pen and prepared to draw on the menu and ask the teachers about their food preferences.
"You can order whatever you like to eat. We are free to eat. We are not picky about food." Chang Jiawei answered her on behalf of Fu Xinheng.
Looking to the left, I saw Teacher Fu holding a tea cup and tasting tea without drinking any drinks. Teacher Fu’s favorite is always tea, and he probably doesn’t like eating too greasy food. Xie Wanying chose beef instead of fat beef on the menu, and ordered more Qian
Layer tripe and yellow throat, then some duck intestines, radish, green vegetables and tofu.
The two teachers really didn't care what she drew. Anyway, the basic ingredients in the gourmet restaurant all taste good, so there's no need to be picky about food.
Give the ordered menu to the waiter.
The advantage of eating hot pot is that the food is served quickly.
