Chapter 9

Near noon, the classroom was miserable. I watched the bell ring for nearly ten minutes, but the Chinese teacher still didn't mean to enlarge his home to eat.

The two behind Han Fei were already hungry and lying on the table chanting the names of the dishes: braised meat, Stewed Beef Brisket with Potatoes

"Let's stop here today. The Chinese committee member will hand out the paper and remember to hand it in tomorrow."

"Rush ~ ~ ~" as soon as the voice fell, the whole classroom poured out like refugees fleeing famine. Naturally, Han Fei was unwilling to fall behind. He had too much brain loss, so he needed to make up for it.

Shen Weiwei called Han Fei several times, but Han Fei didn't feel it. Generally, he only knew to rush forward. Shen Weiwei was bitter: "I don't know if he really didn't hear it or pretended."

It happened that Li Yanan also didn't go behind. It seemed that he heard her muttering, raised his eyes and glanced at her, but he didn't say anything and went straight away.

"What's the look in her eyes?" Shen Wei's tiny teeth were almost broken and stomped out of the classroom.

Han Fei and Wu Yong managed to grab a seat for four. Not long after they sat down, Li Yanan sat opposite. The students who wanted to come together immediately slipped away.

There's no way. Li Yanan is both a monitor and a learning committee member. His own force value is also explosive. He belongs to the head of a big sister in the whole grade. He has a full atmosphere, and ordinary people really can't carry it.

Wu Yong was big and wolfed down when eating, but suddenly he was frozen there. Not only his hands were frozen, but even his eyes were staring out.

As far as his eyes can see, Han Fei actually took the used chopsticks and accurately clamped out a piece of streaky meat in Li Yanan's lunch box? I'm afraid he didn't eat too much and hallucinate, did he? Wu Yong quickly wiped his eyes, and then Han Fei was another piece

The students next to me also found this scene. They subconsciously protected their lunch boxes. They vaguely remember that a local ruffian in No. 3 middle school just put his hand on Li Yanan's shoulder when he was a freshman in senior high school, and then all five of them lay in the hospital for more than half a month.

All the people are making up for the picture of Han Fei being covered in his face by a lunch box and then kicked off. All they need to do is stay away from him to avoid being splashed with blood.

However, time seems to have solidified. For one second, three seconds and ten seconds, Li Yanan didn't respond at all except staring at Han Fei. Is this the man they know?

Finally, when Han Fei was ready to clip the last piece of braised meat in Li Yanan's lunch box, Li Yanan moved and a pair of chopsticks accurately clamped Han Fei's chopsticks.

"Don't be so stingy. Recently, brain cells have died a little more and need to be supplemented." Han Fei smiled.

Wu Yong rolled his eyes several times in a row. This excuse is really bad enough. It seems that he consumed brain cells alone.

But what surprised people was that Li Yanan loosened his chopsticks and watched Han Fei put the last piece of braised meat into his mouth.

"Are we hallucinating?" Wu Yong almost didn't smoke his mouth to prove it.

The students nearby are also stunned. It's unscientific. Is it really Li Yanan?

But a more surprising scene appeared. Shen Weiwei unexpectedly stood beside Wu Yong with a lunch box: "you sit over there."

Over there, next to Li Yanan, Han Fei frowned and just wanted to say something. Wu Yong ran to the opposite side and sat down. Han Fei covered his face for a while. He almost forgot that Wu Yong had a crush on Shen Weiwei for a long time. He had the opportunity to be opposite the goddess. Is this goods already happy?

"Why don't you pay attention to me?" Shen Weiwei's voice was soft, with a trace of resentment. Wu Yong's heart trembled opposite.

Li Yanan's face became a little ugly, and his fingers holding chopsticks were faintly white.

Looking back at Han Fei's innocent face: "ah? Is there?"

Shen Wei broke two rows of silver teeth: "yes!"

"Oh, maybe it's too noisy. I didn't hear it." Han Fei made a sincere apology on his face, which made Shen Wei feel more comfortable, but the next scene made her eyes full of apricots.

Han Fei held out his evil chopsticks (chopsticks: who did I provoke?) and took the only fried chicken leg in Shen Weiwei's lunch box.

"Er, girls, it's better to eat less fried food. It's good for your body." Han Fei paused and said innocently, "Er, if you really want to eat, just think I didn't say."

Shen Weiwei is really crying. Is this when you don't say it? Can she still eat with your chopsticks? That's not in disguise

Wu Yong was stunned. What kind of operation is this? The onlookers almost didn't rush up and hammer Han Fei's shameless goods. It's cheap and good. If Shen Weiwei doesn't agree, it's like he gave Shen Weiwei the chicken leg, not he robbed it from Shen Weiwei's bowl.

"Poof ~ ~ ~" Li Yanan couldn't help laughing.

Shen Weiwei was sweet and versatile since childhood. She always grew up in a honeypot. When she was wronged, she stamped her feet and ran away crying.

Wu Yong hurried to catch up with him. If his eyes could kill, it was estimated that Han Fei was already full of holes at the moment, but the goods were like nobody else. He took it easy to get another bowl of rice, and chose meat dishes with the lunch box Shen Weiwei didn't take away.

"You didn't deliberately piss her off just to eat the dishes in her bowl?" Li Yanan couldn't help but doubt the purpose of Han Fei's move.

Han Fei said with a straight face: "don't talk nonsense. I'm trying to help Shen Weiwei implement the [cd-rom operation]. Every grain is lucky and bitter. Well, monitor."

"Cut, believe you, there is a ghost!" although Li Yanan said so, he was still happy in his heart.

Shen Weiwei's side was full of melancholy, but soon she felt that she was so sad. It seemed unreasonable to say that she liked Han Fei. At most, when she first met, she was attracted by his handsome appearance and had a good impression. Later... In fact, she felt more wronged.

She just put down her figure and approached on her own initiative, but in Han Fei's eyes, her charm is no more than a fried chicken leg? This is the last thing Shen Weiwei can accept.

Even if Li Yanan defeated her, she recognized it. She was defeated by a fried chicken leg. The self-confidence she had built over the years seemed to collapse in an instant.

What made her more confused was that Han Fei seemed to have changed since he came back from the art examination, his character was not so jumping off, and he seemed to be interested in learning.

"Hey, have you found that Han Fei is different from before?" Shen Weiwei turned and asked Wu Yong.

Wu Yong was alone with the goddess for the first time. He was a little nervous and didn't speak very quickly: "no, no?"

Even if she didn't get the answer she wanted, Shen Weiwei was very satisfied with Wu Yong's performance and proved that she was still very attractive. She raised her white chin again, as if she had found all the confidence she had lost from Han Fei.

"We'll see!"