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Chapter 975: Never get tired of eating, never get tired of living

After the on-site examination, the art group's gathering was of course not over. Everyone left the Fengyue Exhibition Hall and went to the school cafeteria.

Because it was the weekend, there were fewer people in the cafeteria, but when Zhang Zhong and the others arrived, they caused quite a commotion.

Many of the people in these art groups are already somewhat famous painters, such as Pan Jianfeng and Hu Hai.

Coupled with the presence of Zhang Zhong and Wu Ziyun, the students eating in the cafeteria naturally couldn't help but take a few more glances.

In fact, it is not unusual to see Zhang Zhong and the others in the cafeteria. Because of Pengpeng's relationship with Wu Ziyun, Zhang Zhong and the others often came to Central America before.

They come very frequently, so they can't let Wu Ziyun take them out to eat out every time. Although Wu Ziyun can afford it, going out to eat out is too much of a waste of time.

So many times they come to the cafeteria to eat.

I still remember that when she first came to the cafeteria, Pengpeng had a pretty good opinion of the cafeteria at CAFA. However, as she came more often, she began to have opinions about the school food like a senior student at CAFA.

There are too few varieties, especially the delicious ones.

It’s also hard for Pengpeng, who has to experience the trouble of eating in the canteen every day at such a young age.

When they were halfway through their meal, Zhang Zhong suddenly received a call from He Ruchu.

He Ruchu knew about their arrival at the Central Academy of Fine Arts in advance. He even called Zhang Zhong specifically to let him have time to go and sit at the Chinese Painting Academy.

But I still haven't got free time today, so I didn't go to the Chinese Painting Academy.

After the call was connected, it was learned that Zhang Zhong was eating in the cafeteria. He Ruchu said simply, "It just so happens that I haven't eaten either. Please wait for me for a while, and I'll go to the cafeteria right away."

Zhang Zhongzheng wanted him not to come because they were already halfway through the meal and they were all members of the art team of the Oil Painting Academy.

But before the words came out, He Ruchu had already hung up the phone.

CAFA is really small, and He Ruchu showed up in the cafeteria within five minutes after hanging up the phone.

Seeing where Zhang Zhong and the others were, He Ruchu waved to Zhang Zhong and the others, then ran straight to the window to grab a meal and came over.

Wu Ziyun looked at He Ruchu who was bringing the food with a smile, and said, "Why, the gathering of the art group of our Oil Painting Academy has also attracted the attention of the dean of our Chinese Painting Academy?"

He Ruchu put the dinner plate on the table, stretched out his hand to Wu Ziyun, "I came in a hurry, I didn't bring my meal card, please lend me yours."

Pengpeng was quite sensible and stretched out her meal card, "Grandpa He, use my meal card. I still have a lot of money in my meal card."

He Ruchu smiled and said, "Thank you Pengpeng, but I don't want your meal card today. You, Teacher Wu, must have funds for bringing the students of the art group to dinner today."

Wu Ziyun smiled and shook his head, "You have to take advantage of this."

As he spoke, he took out his meal card and handed it over. He Ruchu took the meal card and ran back to swipe it.

He Ruchu is certainly not someone who takes advantage, otherwise he wouldn't have to swipe his card at all. With his face, he doesn't need to pay for meals at any window in the canteen.

Looking at He Ruchu's back, Wu Ziyun joked, "Dean He doesn't usually go to the cafeteria to eat. He even forgets to bring his meal card. Unlike me, in addition to my house keys, the most important thing I need to go to school every day is my house key."

The only thing I have is a meal card. Without a meal card, I can’t eat. The meal subsidy the school gives me on my meal card every month can basically be used up.”

Wu Ziyun was not joking with Zhang Zhong and others just to say this. He did eat in the school cafeteria every day.

He was used to being a loner and spent most of his time at school, so apart from the office and studio, the school cafeteria was where he spent the longest time.

Zhang Zhong had previously praised him for his insatiable food and tireless living.

Wu Ziyun has such an advantage, he can live in one place for a long time and eat the same thing many times, and he never feels bored.

When Pengpeng came to CAFA, Zhang Zhong noticed that Wu Ziyun would order a meal every time he went to the school cafeteria, which was Turkish barbecue.

Zhang Zhong didn't take it seriously once or twice. Wu Ziyun ate this meal for several months, which surprised Zhang Zhong. He even asked him specifically why he kept eating this kind of food. Wouldn't he be tired of it? Or should he say that he

I really like eating turkey in the building.

Wu Ziyun's answer surprised Zhang Zhong. The reason why he ate Turkish barbecue rice was not because he liked it, but because the window for Turkish barbecue rice was closest to the door where they came in, and there was often no need to queue.

"For me, eating is just a process of filling my stomach and replenishing energy. It doesn't matter what I eat or how I eat it. If the window for Turkish kebab rice never moves, I will always eat Turkish kebab rice.

"

These are Wu Ziyun’s original words.

When Zhang Zhong heard this explanation, he was just slightly surprised. After all, he had met many people, including people like Wu Ziyun.

But Pengpeng was very surprised, because for Pengpeng, every meal cannot be careless. She must eat what she wants.

This does not mean that Pengpeng is a picky eater, but she cares very much about eating. She believes that if she cannot eat what she wants, then eating will be too boring.

This is interesting, the master and the disciple are completely opposite people.

One takes eating too seriously, while the other takes eating too seriously.



When He Ruchu came back, he smiled and said to Wu Ziyun, "I transferred nine and a half cents to you today. Don't worry, I will ask you back next time I have a chance. I have a lot of money left in my meal card every month.

After all these years, I have a lot of money left over.”

"Is there still money left on the meal card? If I understand correctly, the surplus you are talking about should mean that this month's meal subsidy can be used next month," Wu Ziyun said.

He Ruchu was surprised at this time, "Don't you know this? I have some extra money every month, and the school meal subsidy is quite large, but I don't eat much in the cafeteria, so I basically have some left over.

Last year, I deliberately wanted to clear my balance in the canteen and bought a lot of things in the supermarket, but I still didn't use up all the money."

Wu Ziyun shook his head, "I really don't know this, because my meal subsidy is used up every month, and I don't have any money left over to the next month. I thought that the money from this meal subsidy will not be left over to the next month."

Use it."

He Ruchu chuckled and said, "Does it matter to you what's left over? You won't be able to use it up anyway."


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