little stutter
Chapter 28 The Vinegar Jar
Cheng Xin knew that Chen Xin must be in the classroom at this moment, so he ran to the classroom and called Chen Xin back to the dormitory: "My grandma said that I lost weight, so she packed a soup for me and asked me to supplement it. But I I’m already full, and I can’t finish such a large portion of soup by myself, and I can’t drink it when it’s cold, so I asked you to come back and help me. Try it and see if you’re used to it.”
Cheng Xin was in a hurry, Chen Xin thought something happened, but unexpectedly asked him to come back for soup, he lowered his head and muttered, "I, I'm full too."
Cheng Xin said with a smile: "This is soup. It's like drinking water. It's gone when you urinate. Come on, let's drink a little each and wipe it out. Don't waste it. Where's your lunch box?"
Cheng Xin didn't wait for Chen Xin to express his opinion, so he went to find the lunch box on his own initiative, washed it, poured him a big bowl, and put it in his hand: "Okay, drink it quickly, class starts in 10 minutes " After finishing speaking, he began to drink soup from the takeaway box. If Chen Xin knew that it was specially bought for him, he would definitely not accept it. He would only drink a little if he said to help himself.
Sure enough, Chen Xin hesitated for a moment, and started to drink the soup. He didn't know what the dark stuff was in the soup, but the soup tasted very fragrant and delicious.
Cheng Xin watched him finish the bowl of soup, and smiled triumphantly as if he was done: "OK, let's go, go to class."
When he came back from class, Cheng Xin started sorting out the things his grandma and aunt gave him, and then muttered: "My grandma is really too, she told me that I don't drink pure milk, so why did she bring it to me again?" Then He opened the door and went out. Not long after, Xu Junshang and Cao Ji brothers were called over: "I don't drink pure milk, so share it with any of you."
Xu Junshang said: "Now I drink yogurt instead of milk, let them drink it. I like this beef cube, I want a pack."
Cao Ji said: "Tsk tsk, you don't drink imported milk, I will. Do you want it?"
Cao Ji said again: "I just want two boxes, pure milk is tasteless, and I don't like it very much."
Cao Ji chuckled: "Then it's all mine. It's a dead end!"
Xu Junshang turned around and said, "Don't take it all, share it with Chen Xin."
Cao Ji asked Chen Xin who was putting down the cup: "Do you want pure milk, Chen Xin?"
Chen Xin quickly waved her hands: "I, I don't want it!"
Cao Ji looked at his brother with disdain again: "Tch! You ask me that, how dare I ask for it? Don't take it alone, I'll take two boxes, and share the rest with you." He then went to open the milk carton, first He took out two boxes, and then took five or six boxes and put them on Chen Xin's desk, "Okay, the rest are yours."
Chen Xin hastily declined: "No, I, I don't want it."
Cao Ji looked Chen Xin up and down: "Tsk tsk, it's true that you need calcium supplementation the most. Well, I'll borrow flowers to present Buddha, these few boxes will be yours, and I'll take care of the rest."
Chen Xin really didn't know what to do with them, so she had no choice but to stand aside.
Xu Junshang and the others were not polite at all, they quickly divided up Cheng Xin's snacks, as if they were their own.Cheng Xin yelled at the end: "Enough is enough, you should save some for me anyway."
A few people laughed and threw back a few packs of snacks in their arms, then ran away with a smile: "Brother Xin, thank grandma for me!"
Cheng Xin stood in the middle of the room with his hands on his hips, and said with a smile, "You guys are really rude to me."
Seeing that everyone had left, Chen Xin walked back to the bed slowly, pointed to the milk on the table and said, "This, you can drink this by yourself."
Cheng Xin said: "I don't drink pure milk. It hurt me when I was a child. Now I only drink yogurt. If you don't drink it, throw it away. But I think you should drink it. It's for my grandma's face, otherwise throw it away." Oh, how disappointing her old man's heart."
Cheng Xin's rhetoric touched Chen Xin's heart. He even ate the expired cake his grandma sent him, so how could he be willing to throw away such expensive milk.He lowered his head and said, "Thank you, thank you. Next time, no, don't give it to me." He felt that Cheng Xin gave the milk to himself on purpose, just like the soup before, but this time he found a few friends Come help cover up.Although he was very grateful to Cheng Xin for helping him time and time again, this kind of help put a heavy psychological burden on him. To put it more seriously, it hurt his self-esteem a bit, and he really didn't want to accept this kind of help.
Cheng Xin was stuffing snacks into the cabinet. Hearing this sentence, he turned his head and gave Chen Xin a serious look. He looked so embarrassed that he was about to cry, but suddenly remembered what Fang Juan told him, so he nodded and said, : "Okay, I won't do it next time. I will call my grandma in a while and tell her not to buy me pure milk in the future. Just this time, okay? If you feel embarrassed to eat my food, next time Bring me some dried sweet potatoes, the dried sweet potatoes made by your grandma are really delicious, and you can't buy them outside."
After hearing what he said, Chen Xin's face relaxed a lot, and she nodded quickly: "Okay."
After the Chinese class that day, the Chinese teacher came over with Chen Xin's composition: "Please revise the composition you wrote last time. After the correction, I will help you vote for the school's literature club."
It was only then that Chen Xin found out that Risheng also had a literature club: "Okay."
The Chinese teacher continued: "If you still have inspiration, you can write more. If you are selected by the literary society, you will get a manuscript fee, although it is not much."
Chen Xin was shocked when he heard that there was a manuscript fee. The school-run literary club actually had a manuscript fee. When he was in No. [-] Middle School, he had no money. Risheng was really rich. He nodded quickly: "Okay. What type do you want?"
The Chinese teacher said: "Poetry, prose and novels are fine, as long as they are positive, I will show you the last issue of the social magazine later."
"Okay. Thank you, teacher." Chen Xin sincerely thanked the teacher.
After the teacher left, Chen Xin hurriedly revised his composition. Now he feels like he has been beaten to death, and he can still make money writing composition, which is really great.Cheng Xin saw that he was busy revising the composition, so he didn't bother him, and waited for him to stop before saying, "Do you know how much the manuscript fee is?"
Chen Xin was interested in this topic, and quickly turned to look at Cheng Xin: "How much, how much?"
Cheng Xin noticed that his eyes were shining brightly, as if they were shining with the light of copper coins, and he looked very cute, so he smiled and said: "One composition costs 50 yuan, and one poem costs [-] yuan, which is not enough to fit between the teeth."
"Really?" This is much better than what Chen Xin expected. 50 yuan is not a small amount for him. Grandma can't make a few yuan a day selling vegetables. After the summer vacation, I only earn a few dozen yuan.Chen Xin laughed a few times at Cheng Xin, and quickly took out the draft to write an essay, and wrote a few more essays, in case she was selected, she could earn a little more money.
Cheng Xin looked at Chen Xin, who was full of energy, and didn't discourage his enthusiasm. He raised his hand and snored at him: "I didn't expect you to be a little money fan, come on!" The monthly exam is coming, and he hopes that this time he can improve compared to the last time.
Chen Xin showed the revised composition and the two new compositions to the Chinese teacher. The Chinese teacher read it on the spot, then raised her head and said, "By the way, Chen Xin, would you like to work in the literature club?"
Chen Xin looked at the teacher with some surprise: "What to do?" Can you do things by yourself?
The Chinese teacher nodded: "Yes, the previous president of the literature club is about to graduate, and he is going to quit the club. The original vice president was promoted to the president, and one of the officers in the first year of high school was promoted to be the vice president. I have appointed a secretary, so I would like to recommend you to go. The main responsibility is to help review the first draft, and be responsible for proofreading when the journal is published. It is not very complicated, and the workload is not heavy, and only one publication is published in a semester."
Chen Xin subconsciously felt that this was a very good opportunity to exercise, and immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay."
The Chinese teacher nodded in satisfaction: "Then let's talk about it. In the eighth class today, I will take you to the Literature Club to meet everyone."
This is Chen Xin's first time participating in a club at such a young age, and it is also a literary club he likes very much, so he is looking forward to it.When Cheng Xin heard that he was going to the literature club, he said, "What's the point of that, why don't you go play ball with me?"
Chen Xin just smiled and said nothing, Cheng Xin probably couldn't understand his desire to have his words printed in type.After the seventh get out of class, he went to the office to find the Chinese teacher, who took him to the third floor of the office building.Only then did he know that the school not only had a literature club, but also basketball clubs, football clubs, drama clubs and other clubs, but only the literature club had a separate office, and it was the only one that opened the door. It can be seen that most of the clubs in high school are just decorations. project.In our country, the primary task of middle school education is to enter a higher school, and quality education depends on the efforts of the students themselves outside the school.
There were five or six people sitting in the office of the Literature Club. As soon as Chen Xin entered the door, he found two acquaintances, one was Teacher Zhou and the other was Zhang Yihui. Zhang Yihui saw him and showed him a warm smile. He was the first to stand up and say :"welcome!"
Teacher Zhou also smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, you have also mobilized Chen Xin. Very good, welcome!"
Chen Xin's Chinese teacher said: "This is Chen Xin from Class [-], Grade [-], a new member. Teacher Zhou, I'll leave him to you, and you can arrange the rest."
Teacher Zhou nodded: "Yes. Chen Xin, come and sit down. Let me introduce you. This is Luo Ziwen from Class [-] and [-], the president of "Xinyang". This is Zhang Yihui, the vice president of your same grade..."
Chen Xin turned to look at Zhang Yihui.The other party smiled at him, and he returned a shallow smile. It turns out that Zhang Yihui is the vice president. He is really good. He also seems to be a well-rounded academic master, who is so good in arts and sciences.
Teacher Zhou introduced several members of the club to Chen Xin, and then said: "Chen Xin is new here. He has a shy personality, but his articles are very well written, but he is not very familiar with the specific operation of our club. Zhang Yihui, you guys It's an old age, you can take him with you."
Zhang Yihui readily agreed: "No problem. Chen Xin, come and sit here."
Teacher Zhou left after arranging the work. Before leaving, she also specially asked Chen Xin to learn from everyone.After Mr. Zhou left, Zhang Yihui began to enthusiastically introduce the big and small matters of the literature club to Chen Xin. Naturally, he also talked a lot of gossip. For example, Mr. Zhou is the chief instructor of the literature club. He is also a writer and has published many articles. .Chen Xin didn't know about this, because Mr. Zhou never mentioned it to them.No wonder he felt that Mr. Zhou's temperament was unusual. He really had a poetic and bookish spirit in his belly, and he admired Mr. Zhou a little more in his heart.
After the eighth class, it was dinner time. As soon as the bell rang, Zhang Yihui collected the manuscript in hand: "Chen Xin, let's have dinner together."
Chen Xin thought of Cheng Xin who always had dinner together recently, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."
Zhang Yihui picked up the folder: "Let's go. I didn't expect you to come to the literature club. I'm really surprised and happy that we can be colleagues."
Chen Xin is always at a loss for Zhang Yihui's enthusiasm. He doesn't understand why Zhang Yihui shows his favor to him. Isn't he his competitor?Because of himself, he didn't rank first.
Chen Xin didn't speak, and Zhang Yihui didn't feel left out. He turned his head and said with a smile, "Do you know? I've actually known you for a long time."
Chen Xin licked her dry lips: "No, I know."
Zhang Yihui smiled and said: "I heard the teacher talk about you when I was in junior high school. I always regarded you as an imaginary enemy, but I never had a chance to meet you. I didn't expect you to come to Risheng, which shows that we are still destined. After saying this, he laughed, as if it was not an embarrassment but an honor for him to regard Chen Xin as a competitor.
Chen Xin was speechless. In all fairness, Zhang Yihui talked a little too much, which reminded Chen Xin of Liu Ruiyang for no reason, but he was not as bluffing as Liu Ruiyang.He is actually very envious of people like Zhang Yihui and Liu Ruiyang, who study well and have a cheerful personality, unlike himself, who is always said to be boring.
The office building is relatively close to the cafeteria, taking advantage of the geographical advantage. They were the first batch to arrive at the cafeteria.After Chen Xin and Zhang Yihui had prepared the meals, a group of boys like hungry wolves rushed into the cafeteria. Although they always disliked the food in the cafeteria, their growing bodies, which need to consume a lot of energy, disregarded their subjective wishes and gave out to the food. Seeing the urgent need, their stomachs were already singing empty plans. At this time, they had to surrender to the school cafeteria they despised.
Chen Xin and Zhang Yihui found a side seat and sat down to eat.At the beginning, Chen Xin still missed Cheng Xin a little, and looked at the entrance of the cafeteria from time to time, but was soon attracted by Zhang Yihui's topic, and began to concentrate on listening to the other party.
Cheng Xin waited and waited for Chen Xin to return to the classroom, guessing that he should go directly to the cafeteria, so he went to the cafeteria. He has good eyesight, and his two eyes are like electronic scanning eyes. He saw Chen Xin who was smiling and listening to Zhang Yihui, and when he saw who the person opposite Chen Xin was, his face immediately turned green.
Cheng Xin was in a hurry, Chen Xin thought something happened, but unexpectedly asked him to come back for soup, he lowered his head and muttered, "I, I'm full too."
Cheng Xin said with a smile: "This is soup. It's like drinking water. It's gone when you urinate. Come on, let's drink a little each and wipe it out. Don't waste it. Where's your lunch box?"
Cheng Xin didn't wait for Chen Xin to express his opinion, so he went to find the lunch box on his own initiative, washed it, poured him a big bowl, and put it in his hand: "Okay, drink it quickly, class starts in 10 minutes " After finishing speaking, he began to drink soup from the takeaway box. If Chen Xin knew that it was specially bought for him, he would definitely not accept it. He would only drink a little if he said to help himself.
Sure enough, Chen Xin hesitated for a moment, and started to drink the soup. He didn't know what the dark stuff was in the soup, but the soup tasted very fragrant and delicious.
Cheng Xin watched him finish the bowl of soup, and smiled triumphantly as if he was done: "OK, let's go, go to class."
When he came back from class, Cheng Xin started sorting out the things his grandma and aunt gave him, and then muttered: "My grandma is really too, she told me that I don't drink pure milk, so why did she bring it to me again?" Then He opened the door and went out. Not long after, Xu Junshang and Cao Ji brothers were called over: "I don't drink pure milk, so share it with any of you."
Xu Junshang said: "Now I drink yogurt instead of milk, let them drink it. I like this beef cube, I want a pack."
Cao Ji said: "Tsk tsk, you don't drink imported milk, I will. Do you want it?"
Cao Ji said again: "I just want two boxes, pure milk is tasteless, and I don't like it very much."
Cao Ji chuckled: "Then it's all mine. It's a dead end!"
Xu Junshang turned around and said, "Don't take it all, share it with Chen Xin."
Cao Ji asked Chen Xin who was putting down the cup: "Do you want pure milk, Chen Xin?"
Chen Xin quickly waved her hands: "I, I don't want it!"
Cao Ji looked at his brother with disdain again: "Tch! You ask me that, how dare I ask for it? Don't take it alone, I'll take two boxes, and share the rest with you." He then went to open the milk carton, first He took out two boxes, and then took five or six boxes and put them on Chen Xin's desk, "Okay, the rest are yours."
Chen Xin hastily declined: "No, I, I don't want it."
Cao Ji looked Chen Xin up and down: "Tsk tsk, it's true that you need calcium supplementation the most. Well, I'll borrow flowers to present Buddha, these few boxes will be yours, and I'll take care of the rest."
Chen Xin really didn't know what to do with them, so she had no choice but to stand aside.
Xu Junshang and the others were not polite at all, they quickly divided up Cheng Xin's snacks, as if they were their own.Cheng Xin yelled at the end: "Enough is enough, you should save some for me anyway."
A few people laughed and threw back a few packs of snacks in their arms, then ran away with a smile: "Brother Xin, thank grandma for me!"
Cheng Xin stood in the middle of the room with his hands on his hips, and said with a smile, "You guys are really rude to me."
Seeing that everyone had left, Chen Xin walked back to the bed slowly, pointed to the milk on the table and said, "This, you can drink this by yourself."
Cheng Xin said: "I don't drink pure milk. It hurt me when I was a child. Now I only drink yogurt. If you don't drink it, throw it away. But I think you should drink it. It's for my grandma's face, otherwise throw it away." Oh, how disappointing her old man's heart."
Cheng Xin's rhetoric touched Chen Xin's heart. He even ate the expired cake his grandma sent him, so how could he be willing to throw away such expensive milk.He lowered his head and said, "Thank you, thank you. Next time, no, don't give it to me." He felt that Cheng Xin gave the milk to himself on purpose, just like the soup before, but this time he found a few friends Come help cover up.Although he was very grateful to Cheng Xin for helping him time and time again, this kind of help put a heavy psychological burden on him. To put it more seriously, it hurt his self-esteem a bit, and he really didn't want to accept this kind of help.
Cheng Xin was stuffing snacks into the cabinet. Hearing this sentence, he turned his head and gave Chen Xin a serious look. He looked so embarrassed that he was about to cry, but suddenly remembered what Fang Juan told him, so he nodded and said, : "Okay, I won't do it next time. I will call my grandma in a while and tell her not to buy me pure milk in the future. Just this time, okay? If you feel embarrassed to eat my food, next time Bring me some dried sweet potatoes, the dried sweet potatoes made by your grandma are really delicious, and you can't buy them outside."
After hearing what he said, Chen Xin's face relaxed a lot, and she nodded quickly: "Okay."
After the Chinese class that day, the Chinese teacher came over with Chen Xin's composition: "Please revise the composition you wrote last time. After the correction, I will help you vote for the school's literature club."
It was only then that Chen Xin found out that Risheng also had a literature club: "Okay."
The Chinese teacher continued: "If you still have inspiration, you can write more. If you are selected by the literary society, you will get a manuscript fee, although it is not much."
Chen Xin was shocked when he heard that there was a manuscript fee. The school-run literary club actually had a manuscript fee. When he was in No. [-] Middle School, he had no money. Risheng was really rich. He nodded quickly: "Okay. What type do you want?"
The Chinese teacher said: "Poetry, prose and novels are fine, as long as they are positive, I will show you the last issue of the social magazine later."
"Okay. Thank you, teacher." Chen Xin sincerely thanked the teacher.
After the teacher left, Chen Xin hurriedly revised his composition. Now he feels like he has been beaten to death, and he can still make money writing composition, which is really great.Cheng Xin saw that he was busy revising the composition, so he didn't bother him, and waited for him to stop before saying, "Do you know how much the manuscript fee is?"
Chen Xin was interested in this topic, and quickly turned to look at Cheng Xin: "How much, how much?"
Cheng Xin noticed that his eyes were shining brightly, as if they were shining with the light of copper coins, and he looked very cute, so he smiled and said: "One composition costs 50 yuan, and one poem costs [-] yuan, which is not enough to fit between the teeth."
"Really?" This is much better than what Chen Xin expected. 50 yuan is not a small amount for him. Grandma can't make a few yuan a day selling vegetables. After the summer vacation, I only earn a few dozen yuan.Chen Xin laughed a few times at Cheng Xin, and quickly took out the draft to write an essay, and wrote a few more essays, in case she was selected, she could earn a little more money.
Cheng Xin looked at Chen Xin, who was full of energy, and didn't discourage his enthusiasm. He raised his hand and snored at him: "I didn't expect you to be a little money fan, come on!" The monthly exam is coming, and he hopes that this time he can improve compared to the last time.
Chen Xin showed the revised composition and the two new compositions to the Chinese teacher. The Chinese teacher read it on the spot, then raised her head and said, "By the way, Chen Xin, would you like to work in the literature club?"
Chen Xin looked at the teacher with some surprise: "What to do?" Can you do things by yourself?
The Chinese teacher nodded: "Yes, the previous president of the literature club is about to graduate, and he is going to quit the club. The original vice president was promoted to the president, and one of the officers in the first year of high school was promoted to be the vice president. I have appointed a secretary, so I would like to recommend you to go. The main responsibility is to help review the first draft, and be responsible for proofreading when the journal is published. It is not very complicated, and the workload is not heavy, and only one publication is published in a semester."
Chen Xin subconsciously felt that this was a very good opportunity to exercise, and immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay."
The Chinese teacher nodded in satisfaction: "Then let's talk about it. In the eighth class today, I will take you to the Literature Club to meet everyone."
This is Chen Xin's first time participating in a club at such a young age, and it is also a literary club he likes very much, so he is looking forward to it.When Cheng Xin heard that he was going to the literature club, he said, "What's the point of that, why don't you go play ball with me?"
Chen Xin just smiled and said nothing, Cheng Xin probably couldn't understand his desire to have his words printed in type.After the seventh get out of class, he went to the office to find the Chinese teacher, who took him to the third floor of the office building.Only then did he know that the school not only had a literature club, but also basketball clubs, football clubs, drama clubs and other clubs, but only the literature club had a separate office, and it was the only one that opened the door. It can be seen that most of the clubs in high school are just decorations. project.In our country, the primary task of middle school education is to enter a higher school, and quality education depends on the efforts of the students themselves outside the school.
There were five or six people sitting in the office of the Literature Club. As soon as Chen Xin entered the door, he found two acquaintances, one was Teacher Zhou and the other was Zhang Yihui. Zhang Yihui saw him and showed him a warm smile. He was the first to stand up and say :"welcome!"
Teacher Zhou also smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, you have also mobilized Chen Xin. Very good, welcome!"
Chen Xin's Chinese teacher said: "This is Chen Xin from Class [-], Grade [-], a new member. Teacher Zhou, I'll leave him to you, and you can arrange the rest."
Teacher Zhou nodded: "Yes. Chen Xin, come and sit down. Let me introduce you. This is Luo Ziwen from Class [-] and [-], the president of "Xinyang". This is Zhang Yihui, the vice president of your same grade..."
Chen Xin turned to look at Zhang Yihui.The other party smiled at him, and he returned a shallow smile. It turns out that Zhang Yihui is the vice president. He is really good. He also seems to be a well-rounded academic master, who is so good in arts and sciences.
Teacher Zhou introduced several members of the club to Chen Xin, and then said: "Chen Xin is new here. He has a shy personality, but his articles are very well written, but he is not very familiar with the specific operation of our club. Zhang Yihui, you guys It's an old age, you can take him with you."
Zhang Yihui readily agreed: "No problem. Chen Xin, come and sit here."
Teacher Zhou left after arranging the work. Before leaving, she also specially asked Chen Xin to learn from everyone.After Mr. Zhou left, Zhang Yihui began to enthusiastically introduce the big and small matters of the literature club to Chen Xin. Naturally, he also talked a lot of gossip. For example, Mr. Zhou is the chief instructor of the literature club. He is also a writer and has published many articles. .Chen Xin didn't know about this, because Mr. Zhou never mentioned it to them.No wonder he felt that Mr. Zhou's temperament was unusual. He really had a poetic and bookish spirit in his belly, and he admired Mr. Zhou a little more in his heart.
After the eighth class, it was dinner time. As soon as the bell rang, Zhang Yihui collected the manuscript in hand: "Chen Xin, let's have dinner together."
Chen Xin thought of Cheng Xin who always had dinner together recently, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."
Zhang Yihui picked up the folder: "Let's go. I didn't expect you to come to the literature club. I'm really surprised and happy that we can be colleagues."
Chen Xin is always at a loss for Zhang Yihui's enthusiasm. He doesn't understand why Zhang Yihui shows his favor to him. Isn't he his competitor?Because of himself, he didn't rank first.
Chen Xin didn't speak, and Zhang Yihui didn't feel left out. He turned his head and said with a smile, "Do you know? I've actually known you for a long time."
Chen Xin licked her dry lips: "No, I know."
Zhang Yihui smiled and said: "I heard the teacher talk about you when I was in junior high school. I always regarded you as an imaginary enemy, but I never had a chance to meet you. I didn't expect you to come to Risheng, which shows that we are still destined. After saying this, he laughed, as if it was not an embarrassment but an honor for him to regard Chen Xin as a competitor.
Chen Xin was speechless. In all fairness, Zhang Yihui talked a little too much, which reminded Chen Xin of Liu Ruiyang for no reason, but he was not as bluffing as Liu Ruiyang.He is actually very envious of people like Zhang Yihui and Liu Ruiyang, who study well and have a cheerful personality, unlike himself, who is always said to be boring.
The office building is relatively close to the cafeteria, taking advantage of the geographical advantage. They were the first batch to arrive at the cafeteria.After Chen Xin and Zhang Yihui had prepared the meals, a group of boys like hungry wolves rushed into the cafeteria. Although they always disliked the food in the cafeteria, their growing bodies, which need to consume a lot of energy, disregarded their subjective wishes and gave out to the food. Seeing the urgent need, their stomachs were already singing empty plans. At this time, they had to surrender to the school cafeteria they despised.
Chen Xin and Zhang Yihui found a side seat and sat down to eat.At the beginning, Chen Xin still missed Cheng Xin a little, and looked at the entrance of the cafeteria from time to time, but was soon attracted by Zhang Yihui's topic, and began to concentrate on listening to the other party.
Cheng Xin waited and waited for Chen Xin to return to the classroom, guessing that he should go directly to the cafeteria, so he went to the cafeteria. He has good eyesight, and his two eyes are like electronic scanning eyes. He saw Chen Xin who was smiling and listening to Zhang Yihui, and when he saw who the person opposite Chen Xin was, his face immediately turned green.
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