There are also many windows for second meals, and a dazzling variety of local snacks can also meet the taste needs of students from all over the country.
Three people sit around a table for six.
Qin Jian ordered a mapo tofu rice bowl, Zheng Feng ordered a spicy cabbage rice, and Chen Tangjie ordered a bowl of fried noodles.
Before the three of them started, Qin Jian looked around and asked, "Where is Xiao Liang?"
moment.
Wang Xiaoliang squeezed through the crowd, holding a large plate of fried chicken in his left hand and a plate of rice rolls in his right hand.
"You're welcome, eat!"
Saying "dangdang" twice, he put the plate on the dining table.
Then I scanned the table and found something missing, "What do you want to drink? I'll buy it."
Qin Jian stood up and said, "I'll go."
"Oh, sit down while I buy a pack of cigarettes."
Seeing this, Qin Jian gave up, "That's troublesome, iced black tea."
Chen Tangjie: "Ice Coke, you're welcome."
Wang Xiaobo then looked at Zheng Feng, "What about you?"
"Just water, thanks."
"Okay, you eat first and don't wait for me."
As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the supermarket built into the cafeteria.
...
"Xiao Liang's personality is like a northerner." Chen Tangjie said.
Qin Jian followed: "Indeed."
Zheng Feng played with the zippo in his hand and nodded.
...
The three of them chatted and waited, and five minutes passed.
There are more and more people in the canteen.
There were three more beautiful figures in the crowd.
A slender gaze fell on Qin Jian's table.
Then, the corners of the mouth of the owner of the gaze slightly raised in an arc.
...
"Why hasn't this guy come back yet?"
at this time.
A burst of commotion came from the direction of the supermarket amid the commotion.
Qin Jian, Chen Tangjie and others looked along the sound.
Through the supermarket window, a group of people were crowded at the checkout area, and it seemed that a fierce quarrel was taking place.
Suddenly, a thin, dark figure staggered among the crowd.
Chen Tangjie's eyes tightened and he said sternly: "It seems that Xiaoliang was pushed!"
Zheng Feng turned around when he heard the sound, his expression condensed, then the lighter in his hand closed with a "click", he stood up and kicked, and the chair behind him was bounced away with a "click".
The next second.
He loaded up the lighter and ran towards the supermarket.
Qin Jian and his two men also followed closely behind.
...
At the noisy supermarket entrance, people crowded around and watched.
At this moment, Zheng Feng rushed into the crowd. Wang Xiaoliang had already stood up, but a few bottles of drinks were still rolling under his feet.
"who?"
Zheng Feng protected the thin Wang Xiaoliang behind him, stepped forward, and looked coldly at the few freshmen in front of him.
Obviously, in his opinion, the point of conflict lies with these three people, and the small space becomes even more solemn for a moment.
His tall and sturdy figure was particularly intimidating among the crowd, and the old and new students gathered around to watch the excitement.
But the three people who were stared at by Zheng Feng couldn't help but retreat.
moment.
One of the boys wearing glasses walked out with a smile, "Ahem, this classmate, please don't be impulsive or misunderstand me."
"What misunderstanding?"
Qin Jian's voice followed his figure as he squeezed through the crowd, followed closely by Chen Tangjie.
Seeing that Wang Xiaoliang was fine, Qin Jian looked around and finally landed on the bespectacled man's face. He followed Zheng Feng and asked, "What's going on?"
The man with glasses looked at Qin Jian with a timid look on his face and said: "We help professional teachers run errands and buy things, but there are too many paying students here, and we don't know who is in front and who is behind. Maybe he got in front of your buddy, and he
I wasn’t too happy about it, and ended up arguing with my roommate, but no one did anything, everyone just watched.”
Chen Tangjie walked to Wang Xiaoliang's side and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Xiaoliang?"
"It's okay, just a few words. I slipped on my own." Wang Xiaoliang patted the dirt on his pants and looked at the three figures next to him gratefully. "Forget it, let's go back to eat."
As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a few bottles of drinks.
Seeing this, the man with glasses hurriedly came over and tried to persuade him: "It is indeed our fault for jumping in line. So, I paid for these bottles of water as an apology to my brother. The three of us are all singing majors.
, I live in dormitory 407. If you have anything to say, let’s go down and talk to you. The teacher is really waiting there.”
With that said, he hurried to settle the water money in front of Qin Jian.
Qin Jian was not a meddlesome person. When he saw that Wang Xiaoliang had nothing to do, he also apologized. They were both first-level classmates and they met without looking up. It was really not good to have such a tense relationship on the first day of registration, not to mention there were so many people.
Still looking here, he nodded to the man with glasses and said, "Go quickly."
The bespectacled man nodded and left in a hurry with his two roommates.
The atmosphere in the supermarket then relaxed.
Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the onlookers dispersed.
"Okay, okay, those who should eat should eat, and those who want to buy things should come and line up." The supermarket aunt also came out to smooth things over.
A small storm ended.
...
When you are young and frivolous, it is normal for you to have some verbal conflicts.
A loud voice like Wang Xiaoliang who is outspoken but outspoken is indeed prone to disputes with others. In addition, he is already thin and does not look threatening at all, so he can easily become the weakest party in the dispute.
However, Zheng Feng's reaction just now surprised Qin Jian. Qin Jian remembered that Wang Xiaoliang seemed to have criticized him more than an hour ago.
Perhaps they are all freshly graduated high school students who still retain some innocence and loyalty.
Zheng Feng seemed cold, but he rushed to the scene as soon as the incident happened.
This generous loyalty alone makes this friend worth keeping.
And Chen Tangjie has started to adjust the atmosphere at the dinner table again. A small group needs people who are good at communication and integration.
...
"fierce."
Back at the dinner table, Chen Tangjie gave Zheng Feng a thumbs up, and then vividly described to Wang Xiaoliang the scene that had just happened here.
"Thank you." Wang Xiaoliang was a little excited, looking at Zheng Feng not knowing what to say.
"It's a small matter." Zheng Feng paused, "As long as you're fine."
Wang Xiaoliang said nothing more, and glanced at the three of them, "The military training is over, I'll treat you all to dinner."
Chen Tangjie smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let's finish the meal first. It's just a pity that there is no wine."
"I'll go and buy."
Zheng Feng stood up as he spoke, but was grabbed by Chen Tangjie beside him, "Don't worry, drinking is not allowed in the school cafeteria. We don't want to go back with four sanctions on the first day of reporting."
"Eat, eat, damn, my noodles are all in a mess."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
“This fried chicken is good.”
"Come and try my fried noodles."
"It tastes so bad. Try my intestinal fat."
"Don't tell me, it's really good. I'll decide on it for lunch tomorrow."
"I can tell Qin Jian loves spicy food."
"I just love tofu."
“What kind of tofu~”
"Ha ha ha ha----"
The four of them were talking and laughing. Suddenly, Wang Xiaoliang's body seemed to have been immobilized. The chicken wings in his hand stopped in mid-air, his eyes were distracted, and he murmured with his mouth half open.
"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go."
"Sky blue overalls, pure white T-shirt, long hair shawl."