Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

After gnawing down the hard bones of class 4, the next 15 classes are like experience babies who come to give points, with ease.

Class 11 directly advanced to the semi-finals with two wins in the group stage.

The semi-finals will have to wait until next week.

After school on Friday, Xia Heran walked up to Jian Ze'an's place: "Let's go?"

"Wait for me to pack my schoolbag." Jian Ze'an gestured to him.

Lin Xiao was sitting across the aisle from Jian Ze'an, and turned his head when he heard the words: "Do you have any activities after school?"

"It's not an activity, it's just a meal." Xia Heran said.

Lin Xiao turned his eyes around the two of them: "The relationship between you is very good now."

Xia Heran nodded directly, and said, "The main thing is that people from Ze'an are good."

Jian Ze'an was praised sincerely by him, and he was a little ashamed and flustered: "...Don't make it like touching Hua Guo."

"What are you going to eat?"

Lin Xiao sank, then lay down on the table with his chin resting on the table, his eyes half-squinted from above his arms to look at Jian Ze'an, like some kind of large feline beast.

Jian Ze'an wrote down her weekend homework and replied casually, "Go eat skewers."

"How about adding me? I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm just worried about what to do after school."

Slanting forward, Lin Xiao and Du Feichi, who usually play well together, are swiping their phones. After hearing a few words, they turn around excitedly: "Brother Xiao, don't you know why? Today, I have an appointment with Zhang Gang from the eighth class to go to the game city. Let's go together." ?”

In the end, he gave Shang Lin Xiao a bit too sharp eyes.

It's as if he didn't make a good suggestion, but ruined something good for the other party.

He didn't know why, but he instinctively silenced himself.

Xia Heran glanced at Du Feichi and said with a smile, "Brother Xiao has something to do now."

"No." Lin Xiao opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Places like Game City are so noisy, it makes my brain hurt."

Du Feichi was taken aback just now, and he didn't know why, so he listened with one ear up, but now he listened to his words with a strange expression on his face.

Brother Xiao thinks it's troublesome?

He was the one who brought a group of people to the game city to play at the beginning.And the key is that there are not only game consoles in the game city, but also venues for skating, roller skating, rock climbing...

Don't play game consoles if you think it's too noisy.

But just now he was stared at by Lin Xiao, and now he didn't dare to speak rashly, and just kept his mouth shut and quietly complained in the V letter group.

What Jian Ze'an heard from Lin Xiao meant that he really wanted to eat with them.

This did not work.

"Another day, if you want to eat, let's eat another day, I invite you. Xia Heran and I have already made an appointment."

——Today is Xia Heran's treat, and if Lin Xiao is added, the cost must be higher.

If Xia Heran was not allowed to invite temporarily, but he had already agreed to thank him, and Jian Ze'an also agreed. Now because Lin Xiao said that it was AA or he invited him, the meaning is too obvious.

Xia Heran probably didn't want to be pitied by others.

Lin Xiao's eyes fluttered for a moment, and finally he lowered his eyes and smiled faintly: "All right. Let's go to another day."

"Hey, okay. I'll see you next week." After finishing her homework, Jian Ze'an stuffed the notebook into her schoolbag, threw the schoolbag over her shoulder, got up, patted Lin Xiao's shoulder lying on the table, and said goodbye.

He walked all the way to the door of the class, and several classmates greeted him, and he smiled and responded one by one, which shows that he is very popular.

Lin Xiao followed the boy all the way, looking at the vivid back that couldn't be concealed by his oversized school uniform, silently bent his lower lip, and immediately pressed it into a straight line.

"Brother Xiao..."

Lin Xiao raised his eyelids and looked at Du Feichi.

"Is it because Brother An and Xia Heran have such a good relationship recently..." The boy on the opposite side hesitated, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Lin Xiao didn't say a word, he still seemed to be lying lazily on the table, but only he knew that the muscles in his back were already tense quietly.

"...Worried about your best buddy playing with someone else?"

Lin Xiao's charged muscles instantly relaxed.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then laughed at himself for his relief.

Du Feichi probably misunderstood his expression: "Hey, yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense. Brother Xiao, mother-in-law and mother are worried about such trivial things... But I just want to say, Brother An won't, what kind of friendship does he have with us, and that How long have you been friends with the transfer students, don’t you think? Brother An played basketball, games, and karaoke with us, especially you with Brother Xiao. That Xia Heran didn’t even watch him play basketball, so thin Looking thin and weak, it doesn't look like you can play with Brother An..."

Lin Xiao was still lying on the table without moving his eyelids: "Really? Ze'an hasn't been out to play much recently."

"Brother An, don't you want to study hard recently?" Du Feichi said without thinking about it, and after thinking about it, his expression was a little admired, "I actually know that I should study, but I can't help myself and always want to play. Brother An it is this."

He gave a thumbs up.

"He can really study hard with a pure heart and few desires. How many times have I called him, it will always be 'teaching'. I don't know how he can bear it."

As Du Feichi was talking, the topic got off track, and he started talking about how many times he had made up his mind to study hard, and then gave up after insisting on it for a day.

Lin Xiao didn't stop him either, and listened to Tang Monk chanting scriptures.

... It's good to have someone talking here.

A little voice, more or less occupied his thoughts.

If no one talks to him, he is afraid that he will inevitably think about...something he shouldn't think about.

Lin Xiao buried his face between his arms, so as not to accidentally show any other expressions and let Du Feichi see it.

best buddy.

...Yeah, best buddy.

Lin Xiao thought of the poems he had learned before, and he was even more timid because of his hometown, and he dared not ask anyone.

They are different, but the feeling of not daring to get closer because of being close is the same.

It is precisely because he is the best buddy that he dare not say anything.

I am afraid that he will not understand, and even more afraid that he will understand.

At least for now, maintaining the status quo is still his best buddy.

What a coward, Lin Xiao.

The boy gave a self-deprecating "sneer", slowly sat up straight, and raised his face buried on the table, showing no sign of change.

It's Brother Xiao who has friends all over the grade and who has the "prestige" attribute max among the boys.

Jian Ze'an and Xia Heran walked out of the school, walked through two intersections, and passed through an alley, and saw a small door.

The Spring Festival couplets pasted during the Chinese New Year have not been removed, because of the rain, the red color has half faded, revealing mottled color patches.

The door was open, and several transparent plastic curtains swayed slightly in the breeze.Through the bright windows, you can see that there are seven or eight square tables in the small shop, and one table is only enough for four people to sit down.

Outside the store, the white plastic tables were placed against the curb, and half of them were already seated in the afternoon.There are students, there are workers working nearby, and there are OL ladies who wear suits, put their legs together in a ladylike manner, and work hard.

The spicy taste mixed with the aroma of red oil permeated the air.It has a slightly bitter taste of wheat and is a unique local barley wine.

As soon as you approach, there is a kind of city atmosphere.

"The dipping sauce in this store is excellent." Jian Ze'an patted his chest and assured Xia Heran, "Don't look at the store as if it's not high-grade, but it's really delicious."

Xia Heran smiled: "You don't need to save me money. I still have the money you asked for."

"It's really not to save money." Jian Ze'an was in a hurry, trying desperately to prove it, so she grabbed Xia Heran's arm, opened the door curtain and walked in, smiling at the proprietress who said "Welcome" without raising her head at the cash register.

"Auntie! It's me."

The proprietress at the cashier raised her head when she heard the sound, and immediately showed a friendly smile that would only be seen when she saw an acquaintance:

"It's little Jane. Why, I haven't been here for weeks!"

Another look at Xia Heran:

"This little handsome guy is also your classmate? I haven't seen it before. What about Xiao Lin and the others?"

"They didn't come today. This is a transfer student who just transferred to our class at the beginning of this semester. I told him that there is a particularly delicious skewer near the school. He didn't believe how delicious it was, so I brought it specially. He comes to taste."

The two words made the proprietress smile all over her face:

"Little Jane will do business for my family? ——Little classmate, do you want to sit inside or outside?"

Xia Heran felt awkward with that kind of familiarity and warmth.

The women of this age he is used to are either weak and haggard like the mother at home, or capable and stern like the principal or physics teacher.

Xia Heran was a little embarrassed by the enthusiasm of the proprietress: "Anything is fine."

"Just sit by the window inside, the light is good." Jian Ze'an interjected with a smile.

"Hey. Good! Sit inside."

Jian Ze'an led Xia Heran to find a place to sit down, and pushed the menu on the table to him: "Look at what you want to eat - can you eat spicy food? But you still have injuries, why don't you eat something lighter? "

"The wound has healed a long time ago, it's fine. It's just that the ankle is still not healed, but it doesn't affect it." Xia Heran raised her eyes and smiled.The sun was shining outside the window, hitting half of his face through the glass, even the tiny hairs on his cheeks were rendered with a thin golden light, making him unbelievably handsome.

Jian Ze'an blinked, and sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being the protagonist of the novel, as he could tell by his appearance.

"Their dipping sauces are excellent, and the portions are generous. Oh yes, and the sour plum soup is very delicious. If you want to eat the staple food, then I recommend their noodles, which are very delicious."

Jian Ze'an enthusiastically recommended several items to Xia Heran, and the boy on the opposite side nodded while listening: "Okay, then I want all of them."

Jian Ze'an greeted the waiter to come and order.

After ordering, the waiter quickly served sour plum soup.

Xia Heran picked up the sour plum soup pot and poured it into two glasses, and pushed a glass to Jian Ze'an.

When it was hot, Jian Ze'an drank half a cup in one go, and Xia Heran also took a big sip, and asked him, "How is it?"

"It's delicious and cool."

Xia Heran smiled at him, and said: "Today I received a text message from the bank, and 300 yuan was credited to my card. It was Zhang Tongfei's family medical bill."

"Very good. To deal with this kind of tyranny, you have to be tough." Jian Ze'an was very happy to hear that.

When the mutton skewers were on the table, Jian Ze'an pushed Xia Heran: "One?"

"Yeah." Xia Heran took a sip, and immediately narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, "It's very tasty."

"Is it? I said that you will know their family after eating it. It's very enjoyable."

As Jian Ze'an spoke, he became interested, and began to popularize Xia Heran's science behind this seemingly inconspicuous spot.

The lady proprietress counted down several generations. Grandpa Gaozu was said to be one of the imperial cooks in the palace. Later, he offended the eunuch and was kicked out of the palace. He returned to his hometown and opened a small inn incognito.Every imperial cook in the dining room is only in charge of those few dishes, so this imperial chef is outstanding in the dipping sauce, and the others are not proficient in it. He also passed down the recipe of the dipping sauce from generation to generation, and now it is passed down to the proprietress. hand.

As Xia Heran listened, she couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of her mouth.

This story is unreliable at first hearing.

In which city, which famous restaurant does not give itself a whole legend?

Xia Heran was originally in W City, and he often heard the old man selling steamed stuffed buns at the school gate brag that his grandfather was the chef of Zhang Xueliang's family.

But the silly boy opposite him looked convinced.

He wanted to question it, but when he saw the young man's excited expression under the bright sunshine, he stopped again, only thinking that the other party said "you don't know how many crouching tigers and dragons are around you", "I don't tell ordinary people this secret" Jin'er is very cute.

So I just listened with a smile and nodded from time to time.

A half-child eats a poor old man.

Two teenagers aged 100 or [-] ate a bucket with their stomachs open, each with a bowl of noodles and a handful of skewers. At the end of the bill, the total was less than [-].

Cheap and delicious.

Jian Ze'an rubbed his slightly bulging abdomen, satisfied, turned his head to talk to Xia Heran behind him, and walked out of the small shop while picking up the curtain.

——and then bumped into someone who was entering from the outside.

"Ouch."

Jian Ze'an covered his forehead and rubbed it twice, thinking that he hadn't seen the way carefully, so he instinctively said "I'm so sorry".

However, when he raised his head, he was stunned: "Zhang Tongfei?"

Looking again, who is Zhang Tongfei following, if not Liu Ziqiang?

Jian Ze'an felt a "thump" in his heart, and subconsciously stood aside to block Xia Heran behind him.

However, Zhang Tongfei had already seen it, and a malicious smile appeared on his face: "From Class 11? Isn't it Xia Heran? ——This is really a coincidence."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the support and sponsorship of this article by the two little angels, Sleepy Gray and Angel Jia~

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