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In the end, Shang Bai still ignored Shi Muran. Although he had no grudge against Qian, he didn't want to be pissed off. He knew that he was not a patient and good-tempered person.

After he left, Yu Yuelang gave Shi Muran a shy look, and then left too.

Shi Muran looked at the time, it was [-]:[-], it was lunch time, they should be going to the dining hall to eat.

Young Master Shi was not easy to serve, so he basically went out for lunch, or Ling Lan brought it to him, or ordered a luxurious takeaway.

But today, he followed Shang Bai to the cafeteria by mistake.

Because it was meal time, there were a lot of classmates eating, Shi Muran looked at the crowd of people, and became irritable.

A few minutes later, Yu Yuelang and Shang Bai had already had dinner, and Shi Muran was still reluctantly queuing up.

The classmate in front looked back at this condescending young master, opened his mouth in surprise, and then gave up his seat, just like this, Young Master Shi was given the front row seat, and he finished his meal Afterwards, he walked towards Shang Bai quite proudly.

Shang Xueba is worthy of being a Shang Xueba, even eating is so meticulous, serious, without any emotion, it can be compared to charging a mobile phone when it is out of battery.

Shi Muran couldn't take his time while eating, he plucked at the food in the lunch box without any appetite.

"Shang Bai, do you eat these every day?"

Shang Bai ignored him and continued to eat.

Shi Muran picked up a small piece of green onion, muttered: "Scallion tastes so strong, I don't like to eat it", and then looked at the braised pork in the bowl, "Hey, it looks so greasy, will it cause diarrhea? "

"And these potatoes, can you eat the dark ones? It won't be poisonous, right? It's eggs. I eat eggs but not yellow ones. How can I fry egg whites and egg yolks together? Ah, bah, what kind of rice is this? , so hard, is it made of stone blocks?"

Young Master Shi complained about the vegetables in the bowl, feeling his mouth was dry. After taking a sip of the soup, his eyebrows twisted into twists: "It's so salty, how much salt is put in this seaweed soup..."

The students in the cafeteria who were busy eating all glanced at Shi Muran, the cooking aunt's soup spoon knocked on the iron bucket of the soup, jingling, her face turned red and green, green and red again.

Yu Yuelang whispered to Shi Muran with some embarrassment: "Muran, if you are not used to eating it, don't force it. I still have some bread over there. You will—"

"Who wants to eat your bread, it's hard and dry, and my throat will hurt if I eat it."

Shang Bai's face turned cold, and his disgusted eyes fell lightly on him.

Shi Muran's eyes lit up: "Shang Bai, let's go out—"

"Shi Muran."

"Well, we—"

Shang Bai's voice came over in a lukewarm way: "Go out if you don't want to eat."

Shi Muran swallowed the word "eat" in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out.

Shang Bai raised his deep eyes, and it was a waste to look at him more, so he pushed the stool away and walked out, Yu Yuelang also stood up.

Shi Muran thought in his heart: This is simply stickier than him, this is the tail that cannot be shaken off.

Young Master Shi was very wronged, and he had never eaten in the dining hall, so he really couldn't keep eating, and what he said was true.

No one knows the truth and no one dares to say it.

But the immediate effect was that the next day, the auntie in the cafeteria finally made tender and delicious braised pork, the potatoes were no longer mushy, and the seaweed soup had less salt, but the eggs and egg yolks were fried separately, which the auntie said could not be done.

All the students in the school were very grateful to that picky eater, Young Master Shi, but this situation only lasted for a week before returning to the way it was before.

There is no way, Young Master Shi has filled up money in the cafeteria and even two-thirds of the teaching building, and the aunts can only hold on for so long, gnashing their teeth.

Students in the first and second grades of high school can still accept this kind of contrast between the sky and the earth, and go out to eat if they can’t bear it, but the students in the third year can’t accept it. They race against time to have time to go out to eat, and eating takeaways every day is not nutritious. So the students in class A1 who had eaten normal dishes for a week were all eagerly looking forward to Master Shi's visit to the cafeteria again.

How could Shi Muran be willing, he really can't bear to eat fried eggs and egg yolks together, just chasing a Shang Bai, is it worthwhile to wrong his delicate stomach? That must be impossible.

In this way, Shi Muran went through a long and tortured school life. He couldn't sleep in class, and he could see Shang Bai explaining the topics to Yu Yuelang when he was absent. He never got a good face from following Ren Xueba.

Everything is not going well these days, Shi Muran feels that he is about to have a nervous breakdown.

In November, after the beginning of winter, the weather gradually turned cold. Shi Muran was afraid of heat and cold, so he was wrapped up tightly as soon as the winter entered, and when he went out, he only showed two piercing eyes.

Director Hu's mind was hot for a while. In order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, he stipulated to go to the playground for 15 minutes to run before [-]:[-] in the morning.

The students in Class A1 who heard the news were all mourned, lying in various corpses. Life in the third year of high school was already hard enough, and doing so would undoubtedly add insult to injury to the wound.

When Director Hu saw the reaction of all the students, he strengthened his mind, how could each of them be as big as the eggplants beaten by Shuang!I still have to run for a step, how can 15 minutes be enough, and it will take half an hour no matter what!

"You can't study hard all the time. Sooner or later your body will not be able to take it anymore. Running can strengthen your body and improve your physical fitness, so that you can better face the next college entrance examination struggle!"

This is definitely nonsense, running on the playground for half an hour in the winter morning is simply killing them. This is not for them to strengthen their bodies, but to let them go to the king of Hades early.

Director Hu tapped the desk rhythmically with his fingers, glanced at the classmates who were looking at each other, and smiled a kindly old father: "Very good, I think everyone is very satisfied with this decision."

Shi Muran turned his head and followed him to glance at the loveless classmate of class A1, feeling unbelievable.

He really didn't know how Lao Hu interpreted the satisfied expressions on the faces of the students. He was also capable enough to misunderstand nine times out of ten, which was more accurate than the weather forecast.

Young Master Shi shook his head, who cares, whoever likes to run, he won't run anyway if he breaks his bones.

It may also be that he thought too early, Director Hu squinted his eyes and focused on Young Master Shi: "For running, I suggest that everyone divide into groups so that they can supervise each other and who is lazy. If you really can't run anymore, you can also help Hold on together."

"Well, Shi Muran, you should be in a group with Shang, and find other team members by yourself."

Shi Muran: "..."

Shang Bai: "..."

Yu Yuelang: "Mr. Hu, I think—"

Director Hu: "Why, Classmate Yu, do you want to be in the same group as Classmate Shi?"

Yu Yuelang: "No, teacher——"

Shi Muran hurriedly stood up, raised his hand and saluted Lao Hu with a very standard military salute: "Teacher, I, like, agree!"

After it was over, he looked at Yu Yuelang with some complacency, and felt indescribably happy, Xiao Mian was far behind me.I completely forgot the vow I made just now that I would break my bones and not run.

Shi Muran is not all competitive, he competed with Yu Yuelang, he sat down and thought about it calmly, he said chasing Shang Bai, it is difficult, he has to sacrifice something, if he doesn't sacrifice his stomach then Sacrificing one's physical strength, the opportunity to be close to the top student does not come every day. It is rare that Lao Hu has the beauty of an adult, so he must accept it.

Yes, accepting everything is also a way to save face for Lao Hu.

Shi Muran did what he said, and got up from the bed in pain at six o'clock the next day.

When he appeared in front of Ling Lan with sleepy eyes clutching a curly hair that was as messy as a chicken coop, Butler Beta was sure of his body and suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

"Of course, why did you get up so early today? Are you uncomfortable?"

Shi Muran was listless: "Ling Lan, I'm going to school, is breakfast ready?"

Because Young Master Shi has never been so diligent, Ling Lan hastily made him a sandwich.

Shi Muran wasn't picky any more, he sat down in the car, held up the sandwich and ate it obediently.

Even though he arrived so early for the first time, he was still 10 minutes late. When Shi Muran came to the playground wrapped in a small rice dumpling, the team had already lined up neatly.

Old Hu glanced at Shi Muran sternly: "What are you still doing there, return to the team and start running!"

Shi Muran was dressed thickly, with only a pair of eyes exposed from head to toe, a wool cap on his head, and warm gloves in his hands. Hearing what Lao Hu said, he trotted over with difficulty.

Old Hu urged: "You stand next to classmate Shang."

Shi Muran couldn't ask for it, but Shang Bai hated it.