Guan Lang was already used to the strange noises Teacher Xiao Wang made from time to time, so he pretended not to hear or see them.
Qin Yanxi was overjoyed when she heard that Guan Lang had come specifically to deliver breakfast to her, but she concealed her inner joy very well and kept it to herself.
However, the slightly tense posture of her apple muscles still exposed her suppressed smile.
"Suddenly it feels so good." Qin Yanxi coughed twice, and the corners of her eyes slightly lowered.
Guan Lang just giggled twice. What he said made him a little confused. He never said anything to his friends. How could it be said that it was sudden?
"Classmate Xiaoguan, where are your several boxes of porridge? Are you going to share them with your girlfriends?" Teacher Xiao Wang came in and rummaged through the bags.
"Teacher Xiao Wang, how can you insult someone's innocence out of thin air? I'm just giving it to some friends with whom I'm close." Guan Lang was very helpless to Teacher Xiao Wang's words.
Could it be that his image in the other person's mind is that of a scumbag?
It was obvious that he had never even had a girlfriend, which was really a great injustice to June Feixue.
"Here, I'll give you one, too, Teacher Xiao Wang." Guan Lang took out a thermos box and placed it on her desk.
"Oh. Do I have a share too? Thank you." Teacher Xiao Wang smiled happily and nodded.
"Then you eat first, I'm going to class first." Guan Lang shared the porridge in the office, took it to the door and left in a hurry.
Guan Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding. He always felt that the way Teacher Xiao Wang looked at him seemed to have some hidden meaning.
The class on Thursday morning is a design class.
During the recess, Gao Qianhe walked toward Guan Lang with an excited look on his face, grabbing the thermos box.
"I said, Guan Lang, your porridge is so delicious, isn't it? Is there anything else? I remember you were carrying a lot of lunch boxes this morning?" Gao Qianhe, who knows the taste, swallowed his saliva and greedily wanted to drink more.
bowl.
For a boy, the portion of a bowl is really too small.
Guan Lang picked up the reusable bag on the table, shook it in front of Gao Qianhe, and told him the answer with practical actions.
In fact, Gao Qianhe is not the first to ask, and he will not be the last.
Everyone who drank it said yes.
Guan Lang could only attribute this to the fact that the system's excellent formula and special attributes and delicious points were too powerful.
"It's gone so soon?" Gao Qianhe sighed regretfully. "Your porridge is really amazing. After drinking it, I feel much better and my cold has been relieved a lot?"
Guan Lang nodded. It seemed that the immunity improvement +4 was indeed effective.
"Perhaps your illness is almost healed?" Guan Lang casually gave a reason. It is a bit supernatural that a bowl of whole grain porridge can achieve such an effective immunity-boosting effect.
"Yeah, that's right." Gao Qianhe didn't think much about it. "Then next time you make something delicious, do you want to share some of it with me? I'll give you back the insulated box. Remember to wash it when you get back."
Guan Lang glanced at him angrily: "Take it back and clean it before returning it to me!"
You're eating his good food for nothing, and you still want him to wash the dishes. Isn't this too stupid?
"Ang? Aren't we good brothers? Let's not worry about such trivial matters, right? Who knows the difference?" Gao Qianhe smiled playfully.
"Well, what are we going to do next time?" Guan Lang casually took the lunch box and said threateningly.
"Why don't you wash it without me?" Gao Qianhe became anxious after hearing this and grabbed the lunch box and gave up.
After school at noon, Guan Lang returned to the yard.
At 3:30 this afternoon, he will attend Wu Yazhen's parent-teacher meeting as a parent.
I feel a little nervous. This is my first time doing this kind of special experience.
The sky is very blue today, and the white-wave-like clouds are slowly moving away. Several unnamed small wildflowers are in full bloom on the courtyard wall, with their thin goose-yellow stamens raised high, quietly blowing in the breeze.
Shaking.
The snow-white Qianqiu lay lazily on the courtyard wall, stretched out, and then kept licking her hair with her pink tongue.
Guan Lang, who was carefully cleaning the yard, rested against the pillar with a feather duster and raised his head to glance at it.
Is this the legendary portrayal of being your own licking dog?
However, the behavior of licking and being licked is actually very different in the cat world and in humans.
In the socialization of cats, licking and cleaning is a very common thing.
It is different from what many people take for granted.
In fact, those who lick their fur are often cats of a higher status, and those who are often licked are often cats of a slightly lower status.
Wu Yazhen came back from school with her schoolbag on her back and saw Qianqiu on the wall from a long distance away.
There are several children below, holding straw stalks high as if they are teasing the cats.
It's a pity that the aloof Qianqiu ignored them.
Wu Yazhen found a few naughty children holding small stones and pretending to smash them, so she quickly trotted forward and stopped their play.
As soon as Guan Lang came out, he saw his little cousin mumbling something with a straight face. Opposite him were children standing in a row against the wall.
"Remember, next time you can't hit small animals with rocks or other heavy objects, and you can't hit them into other people's yards, otherwise I will call your parents!"
After Wu Yazhen finished her lecture seriously, she dispersed the group of naughty children.
Guan Lang leaned against the door frame, smiled and looked at it for a while, without saying anything.
He wasn't worried that Qianqiu would be hit by a stone, as it was very sensitive.
However, it is also necessary to reason with naughty children. Don’t underestimate their thin bodies. If you don’t educate them well, it will lead to big mistakes.
He recently saw a piece of news about a naughty child who refused to change despite repeated admonishment and threw a computer host, four boxes of red wine and other heavy objects from the 33rd floor several times. Fortunately, no one was injured, and the community has 127 high-definition night vision surveillance cameras.
Chaotian was able to catch the naughty boy who committed such a bad act. If Guan Lang lived in the community, even if someone really threw an object from high altitude, it would be difficult to identify the person responsible for the accident.
Therefore, when naughty children make mistakes, they still need to preach more and at least let them understand what they cannot do.
Today’s lunch is still a normal rice side dish. Although whole grain porridge is good, don’t eat too much.
"Cousin, why are there still a small hoe and a small kettle on the ground? Are you going to plant something?" Wu Yazhen asked while eating.
Guan Lang glanced at the farming tools in the middle of the yard and nodded: "I'm going to plant some tomatoes, eggplants and the like in that corner. I also bought a bag of strawberry seeds and carrot seeds. I don't know if they can be grown.
live?"
If he wants to plant something, he will naturally plant something edible. He cannot have the leisure and elegance to plant potted plants that are of no use to others.