Wild and easy to tame

Chapter 5

Actually a foodie?

The first class on the first day of school is the chemistry class of the class teacher Yang Qijin.

The preparatory bell will ring 3 minutes before the first class every day to remind students to go back to their seats, quiet down and enter the learning state.

But for Feng Zhuo, having a preparatory bell is equal to having nothing.

As soon as the preparatory bell rings, Yan Jia will go back to the classroom.

When he reached the back door, he turned around and found that Feng Zhuo was still in place, lazily leaning his back against the railing, doing nothing.

Yan Jia called him: "Brother Zhuo, the bell is ringing!"

Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "So what?"

"Isn't there class yet? I won't go back to my seat until the class bell rings." When he said this, Yang Qijin was walking over and heard him.

Although Yan Jia doesn't study well, she is not a thorny student.

As soon as he saw the head teacher, he gave Feng Zhuo a wink and immediately turned around and entered the classroom, leaving Feng Zhuo alone.

Feng Zhuo snorted and cursed in a low voice: "Counsel!"

Yang Qijin who happened to pass by him stopped and turned to look at him.

Feng Zhuo explained calmly: "Teacher, don't get me wrong, I'm talking about the buddy who just entered the classroom."

Yang Qijin only reminded him gently: "It's time for class, go into the classroom and sit down."

Feng Zhuo originally wanted to go against the teacher, so he wouldn't enter the classroom.

But... he thought of the letter in Yang Qijin's hand.

Feng Zhuo showed a very obedient smile, and obediently rolled back to the classroom.

Yan Jia saw with his own eyes that Feng Zhuo was kicked in by the teacher in charge, and was immediately surprised.

Then he laughed gloatingly.

His mocking expression was so vivid that he seemed to be teasing Feng Zhuo - he just said that he wouldn't come in if he didn't ring the class bell, so slap him in the face!

Feng Zhuo idly walked back to his seat, and before sitting down, he took out a notebook from his school bag and hit Yan Jia on the head.

Yan Jia shrank his head instantly, he raised his hand to cover the top of his hair, turned his face back, frowned and said in aggrieved way: "You are too cruel!"

Feng Zhuo sat down on the stool and snorted coldly: "I didn't even use my strength."

Yan Jia said, "If you fucking force me, I'll blow my head off!"

Xiao Yuanqiu reminded at the right time: "The teacher has entered the classroom, please stop talking."

Yan Jia immediately shut up, turned around and sat down.

Duan Yi has been lying on the desk with his eyes closed and dozed off since he came back after filling the water glass.

She didn't move for a while, she seemed to be really asleep.

Feng Zhuo supported his head with his hands, tilted his head and lowered his eyes to look at the senior.

Putting aside the fact that this person has a bad temper, Feng Zhuo can't deny that Duan Yi's looks are indeed not bad.

Rather than saying he is handsome, it is more accurate to say he is beautiful.

But this kind of beauty is completely different from his exaggeration of female beauty, but beauty without femininity.

Feng Zhuo used "beauty" to evaluate Duan Yi because he felt that Duan Yi's appearance was too delicate, with a cold white complexion and perfect facial features, it was impossible to pick out any flaws.

Moreover, why are his eyelashes so long, thick and long.

Just when Feng Zhuo was staring at the other party with enthusiasm, Duan Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

The originally closed phoenix eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of clean and bright dark pupils collided with Feng Zhuo's straight gaze, and they looked at each other.

Feng Zhuo instinctively dodged the aggressive gaze.

He turned his head and took things out of his schoolbag pretending to be calm, humming in a low voice.

Duan Yi glanced at him expressionlessly, then slowly got up and sat upright.

The class bell rang the moment Duan Yi opened his eyes, and just after the end, before the sound landed, the head teacher's voice rang on the podium.

Yang Qijin put the textbooks and handouts on the desk, supported the edge of the desk with both hands, looked at the students in the classroom, and said in a warm voice: "Hello everyone, I am Yang Qijin, your class teacher for the next two years, teaching you chemistry."

"Today is the first day of school. Before the official lecture, I would like to say a few more words. Since everyone has chosen science and is destined to gather in the big family of Class 13, we will get along well and help each other in the future."

"I arranged the seat this time after careful consideration. Now that I'm just a sophomore and still have time, let's have a "one-to-one help" between the same table, that is, students with good grades help students with poor grades. Tell them about the questions they don't know, and have time to help them make up lessons after class. "

"Tomorrow there will be a preliminary test in the school, and the results at that time will be regarded as everyone's initial results. When the results of the mid-term exam come out in the middle of this semester, I will make statistics to see which group has the most effective assistance at this stage. I will grant one wish of the student in the group who helps the student at the same table."

"Teacher, can I have any wish?" A boy asked excitedly.

Yang Qijin said with a smile: "Under the premise of not being excessive, such as buying books and stationery, watching a movie, going to Happy Valley, or treating me to dinner is also fine."

"But if you want me to buy you a car, I can only ask you to change your request. After all, I don't have that much money."

The students in the classroom roared with laughter.

"Okay, stop laughing," Yang Qijin clapped his hands and asked, "Do you understand the "help" plan? "

"Understood." Everyone replied slowly.

"Students should help each other, and those at the same table should love each other," Yang Qijin said with a faint smile, "I hope everyone can live in harmony."

"Tomorrow's preliminary test time is relatively tight. After the test is over in one day, everyone remember to arrange the time reasonably."

"Okay." Another sparse response.

Yang Qijin said: "It's only the first day of school, so everyone cheers up."

"The last thing is that Xiao Yuanqiu will be the class monitor temporarily. Those who want to be the class monitor or other class committee members can prepare first. They will run for election at the class meeting a week later and vote democratically at that time."

"Open the textbook, let's talk about today..."

In the last row farthest from the back door, facing the wall, Feng Zhuo, who had opened the book and stood it up after the class bell rang, had already fallen asleep on the table.

As for Yang Qijin's eloquent talk, he didn't listen to a single word.

After sleeping in for two classes, Feng Zhuo had Yan Jia lead the school card for No. [-] Middle School during the big break, and received two sets of No. [-] Middle School uniforms.

Unlike No. [-] Middle School's black and white school uniforms, No. [-] Middle School's school uniform is the most tacky blue and white.

After finishing the work, Feng Zhuo and Yan Jia went to the teaching building.

On the way back to the classroom, Yan Jia asked Feng Zhuo enthusiastically: "Brother Zhuo, what do you want for lunch? Potato beef brisket or braised pork ribs?"

Feng Zhuo looked at him with disgust: "There are only two classes left, you are such a pig to discuss what to have for lunch now."

Yan Jia didn't think so, and said: "If you don't eat actively, you have a problem with your thinking."

Then he said solemnly: "Hey, no, in fact, the main reason is that the school has these two dishes every week, but these two dishes are not in the same window, and everyone is eyeing it, so we have to discuss it in advance, so that when the time comes Go straight to the window."

Feng Zhuo shrugged, not understanding: "Then there's nothing to choose, right? You have a window and I have a window. Then we can finish eating together."

"Didn't I think that you just transferred here, so I don't need you to run away, I'll buy it for you!"

After he said that, Feng Zhuo said it quite logically: "Then I want to eat beef brisket with potatoes, go and buy it for me."

After a pause, he continued, "I'm going to arrange braised pork ribs."

The corners of Yan Jia's eyebrows and eyes were raised, he clapped his hands and said happily: "Then it's such a happy decision!"

After class on [-] am, Yan Jia took Feng Zhuo and ran to the school cafeteria to have fun.

The two of them followed what they had agreed in advance, Yan Jia went to buy Feng Zhuo the potato brisket that Feng Zhuo liked, and Feng Zhuo went to line up at the window for braised pork ribs.

A few minutes later, when it was almost Feng Zhuo's turn to buy food, Yan Jia ran over to him dejectedly and said, "Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I was a step late, and the potato brisket was gone when I arrived."

Feng Zhuo said indifferently: "Then let's buy ribs."

As he spoke, he said to the aunt in the cafeteria opposite the window: "Two servings of braised pork ribs and two servings of rice."

After buying the meal, Yan Jia took Feng Zhuo to find a seat, and after seeing Xiao Yuanqiu, Yan Jia said hello: "Hi, little round ball!"

Xiao Yuanqiu ignored Yan Jia's address to him, and said with a smile, "Do you want to sit together? There are quite a lot of people at the moment, so it's not easy to find a seat."

It doesn't matter to Yan Jia, after all, he knows Xiao Yuanqiu very well.

He turned his face and asked Feng Zhuo: "Brother Zhuo, do you want to fight for a table here?"

Feng Zhuo said casually: "Whatever, I can do it."

So Yan Jia and Feng Zhuo sat down opposite Xiao Yuanqiu.

At the table for four, Yan Jia is facing Xiao Yuanqiu, and the opposite side of Feng Zhuo is empty.

After sitting down, Yan Jia found two portions of untouched potato sirloin in front of Xiao Yuanqiu. Before he could speak, Xiao Yuanqiu's gaze moved behind Feng Zhuo.

Immediately, Yan Jia heard Xiao Yuanqiu say to Duan Yi who came over: "Brother Yi, when you asked me to eat pork ribs, I had already bought beef brisket with potatoes, and I will buy braised pork ribs for you next week..."

Before Xiao Yuanqiu finished speaking, Yan Jia asked with great anticipation: "Don't you like to eat beef brisket with potatoes?"

After asking, he said: "Brother Zhuo just wanted to eat beef brisket with potatoes, but we didn't buy it."

Xiao Yuanqiu glanced at Duan Yi, then at Yan Jia and Feng Zhuo, and finally his eyes fell on the four meals that hadn't been touched yet.

"Then... for a change?" He asked uncertainly.

Yan Jia replied immediately: "Change, change!"

Feng Zhuo didn't even say a word to stop him, the two of them had already moved quickly to adjust the position of the food in front of him and Duan Yi.

Feng Zhuo: "..."

This guy has such a bad temper, looks tough, and has a feud with him, so he probably won't eat the food he bought, right?

Thinking this way, Feng Zhuo was thinking that Duan Yi would refuse, but he just watched Duan Yi who sat down opposite him without saying a word, just picked up his chopsticks and lowered his head to bite into the braised pork ribs.

Feng Zhuo: "?"

He stared at Duan Yi with a little surprise, and thought about it.

Actually a foodie?

The author says:

Zhuo Zhuo: Then I'll treat you to a meal, let's revisit the previous story.

Brother Yi: You think beautifully :)

The cat at home has cat moss but I didn't find it, and then I was also infected... So I've been quite busy recently, I haven't saved this article, I will try my best to update it