The school grass's rival is so rude

"Ang." Jiang Zuo responded subconsciously, and for a moment, he seemed to be back in junior high school, especially young and harmonious.Hearing the words that came out of his mouth, Jiang Zuo narrowed his eyes, and he himself became a little angry from embarrassment.

Jiang Zuo: "The school rules say that it is not allowed to bring meals to the dormitory."

Miyoshi student Duan Ji committed a crime knowingly.

Duan Xi also seemed to be confused for a while, then put the things on the table between the two beds, and said, "The head teacher asked me to bring them for you."

Duan Xi paused for a moment, probably trying to organize his words: "I went to the restaurant to buy food, and I happened to meet the teacher in charge. He said that you just came here, so you shouldn't be hungry for the first meal, and asked me to secretly bring you some food back."

Duan Xi did meet the head teacher, but the fact is that the situation of bringing meals to the dormitory at noon is too serious, and it happened that their head teacher blocked people at the entrance of the restaurant today.

Their homeroom teacher, Lao Fan, saw Zhilan Yushu, a student from his class, walking slowly in the rain with an umbrella in his left hand and porridge and rice in his right.

It was raining heavily, and it was difficult for them to go to the restaurant, and it was not easy for the students, so they simply went late and arrived late.As a result, Lao Fan didn't expect that all the clever students would have eaten early and brought them home, leaving only a silly kid in his class.

Lao Fan asked the head teacher of the next class, who was also the English teacher of their Class 6, to help divert the discipline director away, and then Lao Fan went to his good student.

Lao Fan smiled and protected Duan Ji out of the restaurant, and then his face changed, looking very serious: "It is expressly forbidden to bring meals to the dormitory."

Lao Fan speaks very slowly, only a little faster than a sloth, and has a small accent, but every time he speaks, the students like it, such as the slow and loud laugh after the fierce: "Remember to hide. Go Bar!"

Duan Ji: "Thank you, Mr. Fan."

Lao Fan couldn't hold it back, and this time he really laughed: "Why are you screaming like those little bastards, go back quickly, it's easy to get cold in heavy rain."

Duan Xi opened the umbrella, and Lao Fan suddenly remembered something: "Then who... you and Xin Xin live in the same dormitory, right? Is he hungry?"

Lao Fan suddenly forgot the name of the cool boy who was restless just looking at it.In the fashion that Lao Fan has experienced, cool is an adjective for pretty.

Duan Yan's eyes were bent: "Teacher, don't worry, Jiang Zuo won't be hungry."

Oh, it turned out to be Jiang Zuo, Lao Fan remembered.

Jiang Zuo raised his eyebrows. He thought that Duan Yan would not really be kind enough to bring him a meal. The head teacher was really good, just like what Duan Yan said.

Jiang Zuo: "It's all mine?"

Duan Xi: "Yes."

In fact, Jiang Zuo really wanted to ask Duan Yan if he was hungry, and Duan Yan would definitely not have eaten when he came back so quickly.

It wasn't Duan who suddenly became a hungry dog ​​and swallowed, Jiang Zuo curled his lips secretly.

But he asked Duan Yu what he was doing, was he sick, and what was Duan Yu's business to him.

Jiang Zuo opened the lunch box, the temperature is still okay.

Jiang Zuo: "Whose lunch box is it?"

Duan Xi: "A gift from a friend."

Which friend will give away lunch boxes temporarily?Jiang Zuo is too lazy to think about it. The world is full of strange things, and it is possible to send lunch boxes from thousands of miles away.

Duan Ji: "It's clean, don't worry."

The school sells lunch boxes, and everyone knows the location well, as long as there is no report or anything, it can be passed on for three to three years.

Duan Ji walks fast, there are some lunch boxes for those who just started school, but it is not so difficult to buy.Seeing that it was Duan Ji, a good student, who came to buy it, almost everyone tacitly made a team, took pictures and posted it on the circle.

Jiang Zuo is picking up rice.

Duan Ji's voice was clear, with a smile on his face: "Have you memorized the rules and regulations by heart?"

Jiang Zuo was taken aback for a moment, his voice was lukewarm, like a glass of warm water.

"Looked at it casually, just remembered."