School grass he is too good

At this moment, Cheng Tiao didn't know that he was already nicknamed a coward in someone's mind.

He stood on the bulletin board, bent down and patted the letter on it, bit open the cover of the solid glue with his mouth, and stuck the letter on it.

"Xiu'er, this is a public execution." Lin Jian said with a suppressed smile.

Cheng Tiao snorted coldly, pointed to the word on his face and mocked: "When it comes to public execution, who can compare to you, Lin Jian."

Lin Jian slapped his head, and then remembered that there was such a thing, he hurriedly took out the essential oil from his pocket and dripped it on the side of his face. The essential oil can make him wipe off the traces of the oil-based pen.

Smelling the smell, Cheng Tiao wrinkled his nose in distaste, stepped back two steps and said, "Stay away from me, this smell is too smoky."

Fengyoujing, a versatile and common thing, can be said to be good, but it has a particularly strong and smoky taste.

When he was a child, he accidentally knocked on his forehead, and his uncle gave him the essential oil, and when he woke up, even the pillow smelled that way.

A new casserole was recently opened on the second floor of the cafeteria. Cheng Tiao likes their casserole with pigeon soup base very much. He thinks it tastes very fresh and good.

But Lin Jian didn't like it, because the portion was small and expensive. He thought it was like feeding chickens, and it was the kind of delicate feed, which was suitable for people with petty bourgeoisie like Cheng Tiao.

"Lin Jian, has anyone ever told you that you're an idiot?" Cheng Tiao was like a cat's tongue, he couldn't eat too hot food, so he bit his chopsticks and complained about Lin Jian.

Lin Jian ate dim sum for morning tea, all kinds of red bean paste buns, char siu buns and steamed dumplings were filled to the brim, and Cheng Tiao felt a little full at a glance.

Lin Jian lowered his head and took a sip of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, peeled the tea eggs and said in satisfaction, "No, I only heard that someone said that it is a blessing to be able to eat."

"Then you are really lucky." Cheng Tiao shook his head and snorted lightly.

The education he received when he was a child was to eat [-]% full, and eating too much did affect the amount of exercise.

The main reason is that the staple food is finished, which greatly affects his snacks after meals.

"Hey, isn't this Cheng Tiao?" A boy with yellow hair sat leisurely next to Lin Jian with his hands in his pockets, and smiled at Cheng Tiao.

Lin Jian frowned, and looked at him inexplicably: "Who are you, do I know you well, and you sit next to me?"

"Did I fucking talk to you?" Huang Mao slapped the table heavily, almost choking Cheng Tiao, who was eating fans, in fright.

Cheng Tiao covered his mouth and coughed twice, picked up the spoon on the plate and quickly drank two mouthfuls of soup to calm his shock. He really hates this kind of people who are surprised at first glance, and his mentality is too inflated.

"You're already sitting next to me. Are you really guilty of saying such nonsense?" Lin Jian was also a little unhappy, thinking that there should be no problem with the idiot's brain.

Huang Mao snorted coldly, and suddenly reached out and directly lifted Lin Jian's half-drinked preserved egg and lean meat porridge.With a splash, the table was immediately covered with sticky porridge, and even a lot of snacks were dipped in rice grains.

Seeing the meat porridge slowly flowing towards his plate, Cheng Tiao frowned.

The surrounding voices suddenly became quieter, and everyone looked in their direction with curious and fearful eyes.

"If you don't want it, I can chop it off." Lin Jian said with a cool look in his eyes, and said Cheng Tiao's usual threatening tone.

He has always paid attention to the principle that no one offends me and I don't offend others, but this good meal can still make people so tossed.

"Little bastard, you are quite crazy, let your grandpa Zhao educate you today." As he said, Huang Mao raised his hand and was about to slap Lin Jian in the face.

Lin Jian also lost his temper at this moment, he directly grabbed the yellow-haired wrist with one hand, and directly threw him on the table.

Huang Mao felt that his back was getting cold all of a sudden, and there was a lot of porridge that he had thrown on the table.

Cheng Tiao's mouthful of fans was still in his mouth, and half a bowl of soup in the casserole was thrown out by such a shock.

He looked at the appalling desktop in a daze, and slowly sucked the fan into his mouth.

Why so suddenly?

Cheng Tiao was a little dazed, he still didn't know why that person came here, and he didn't know who he had provoked for a meal.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge for eight yuan, char siu stuffed with red bean paste and leek buns, and two plates of steamed dumplings 27, Cheng Tiao's casserole is 48% off and it's 24 for you, you can figure it out yourself." Lin Jian pressed the man on the table Check out the menu one by one.

Cheng Tiao frowned in disgust: "You still eat leek buns?"

He didn't like leeks since he was a child, even scrambled eggs with leeks.

"That's not the point." Lin Jian said with a helpless expression.

"My uncle, who the hell are you?" The man just wanted to get up and punch Lin Jian, but he was pushed back to the table in an instant.

The disparity in strength was too obvious. Cheng Tiao couldn't give any comment on this inexplicable battle, but Lin Jian seemed to be quite capable of fighting.

"Zhao Cheng?" When Wei Lan came over with the plate, he found that the table was in a mess and there was a person lying on it.

He turned his head sideways to look at that person for a while, and then slowly said the other person's name.

Lin Jian let go of his hand, and looked at Wei Lan in surprise: "Old Wei, do you know this idiot?"

Wei Lan nodded, and smiled thoughtfully: "Ah, it's the one who knocked off our monitor's glasses on the first day of school."

Zhao Cheng's face changed, and he said in a panic: "What's the point of you three beating me up?"

As he said that, regardless of so many people watching, he turned his head and ran away in a panic

Lin Jian: "You idiot."

Cheng Tiao lowered his head and sipped the soup, and couldn't help complaining, "I'm really convinced of people like you who dare to fight in school."

"How can I say that I want to pick a special place for this kind of idiot?" Lin Jian raised her eyebrows and sneered.

Cheng Tiao twitched the corner of his mouth: "Lin Jian, you look like a veteran? It's no wonder, you should be blocked by people who owe you so much."

Lin Jian slowly peeled the only tea egg left: "No matter what, it's impossible to have more experience than you, right?"

At the beginning, Cheng Tiao's natural pretense of pretending to be 13 was often blocked by the people from the technical school next door. It was no problem to single him out, but once he was beaten by others and suffered a disadvantage.

Although he has a good temper, he still has a bit of vengeance after all. The next day, he brought people from his own martial arts gym to block him in an alley to educate him.

After the fight, basically this group of people will take a detour when they see him, but they will still meet one or two special idiots a year.

"No, I love peace." He smiled at Lin Jian, his face seemed to have the holy light of justice, which made Lin Jian feel so hot.

He touched himself because his face was still hot and painful because he had wiped it too hard before, and silently closed his mouth.

"Damn it, did someone spit it on the table?" Lin Gun walked over with the mutton and rice that he had been waiting for for half an hour, and saw the messy table.Looking at the sticky rice grains on the table, he couldn't help turning his head and retching.

Cheng Tiao: "..." I lost my appetite.

In the end, it was Lin Jian who apologized to Auntie Ren for a long time, and borrowed a rag to clean up the table. During this time, Cheng Tiao had already changed another table and sat down to continue eating casserole.

"Let me tell you, a person like Cheng Youyou is the kind of person who can still sit there drinking tea calmly when people are fighting behind him." Lin Jian and Wei Lan couldn't help complaining during the process of clearing the table. .

Wei Lan laughed: "Is it a big man's aura, but how did you fight with Zhao Cheng?"

Speaking of this, he was still a little curious, after all, Lin Jian and Zhao Cheng had an irreconcilable relationship.

"He's here to find someone excellent to play with, so let's demonstrate against me." Lin Jian shrugged innocently.

Although Cheng Tiao's reputation in school is not as great as it used to be, there are still many people who want to trouble him. Adolescent boys who are full of vigor always make people feel helpless.

Halfway through the meal, Tiao jumped up suddenly, and Lin Gun looked at him with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

"After being messed up by Lin Jian and the others, I'm not full yet. I'll go see what else is there." Cheng Tiao said helplessly.

Originally, the essence of this casserole was pigeon soup, but half of it was poured out just now, and a few vermicelli in the area could not fill the stomach at all.

"Xiu'er, bring me a set meal of braised pork, take it away!" Lin Jian shouted at his back.

Cheng Tiao gave him a middle finger without looking back.

He walked to a small shop selling Hong Kong-style refreshments: "Auntie, I want a chocolate egg waffle and a cup of original milk tea. Come and get them later."

After speaking, he scanned his meal card, then turned and walked to the fast food area.

"Hello, a package of braised pork set."

"Hello, a set of steamed fish is packed."

Cheng Tiao and the person beside him spoke at the same time, and they looked at each other in surprise, then looked away tacitly, spat viciously in their hearts, and cursed bad luck.

"Changqing, are you ready?" Another classmate came to Changqing with a smile in his hand, and after noticing Cheng Tiao, the smile on his face also subsided.

Cheng Tiao picked at his phone case expressionlessly. He really couldn't understand why he always encountered such strange things when eating, which simply delayed digestion and absorption in the stomach.

The three of them stood together, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. The person next to Chang Qing was not Qi Feng, but a senior in the third year of high school, who was also one of...

"Handsome guy, the braised pork is not enough, can I give you half of the roast duck?" The boss interrupted this awkward state and asked Cheng Tiao.

"Yes." Cheng Tiao nodded.

He looked up at the price list and found that the roast duck set meal was more expensive than braised pork, and he didn't know how to calculate the price later.

Impatiently picking at the Angel Beast pendant on his phone, he waited for a while. When the boss handed over the packing box, he swiped his card and left without looking at the price on the machine.

"Cheng Tiao!" Chang Qing suddenly stopped him.

The author has something to say: Lin Jian: You can insult Cheng Youwei, but you can’t drag your family to insult me ​​together!

Cheng Tiao: I may not be in harmony with the aura of this cafeteria.

This yellow-haired student is not alone with the Lone Wolf student, and the Lone Wolf student has a very special temperament 23333

Thank you for your brain not needing to rust