The morning class went by quickly.
When Zhaocai was talking about the last sample composition essay, Gao Tianyang suddenly leaned back, leaned his back against Shengwang's table, and whispered, "Zhaocai does not delay."
"Huh?" Sheng Wang leaned forward and asked in confusion, "What about if you don't procrastinate?"
"Then we can go to the cafeteria on time." Gao Tianyang said: "Friendly reminder, you first recognize the direction of the cafeteria, and run away as soon as the bell rings. This way, you can grab the only two dishes that can be eaten in the cafeteria."
A question mark slowly appeared on Sheng Wang's face: "Why did you run? Didn't you walk yesterday?"
"You also said that it was yesterday." Gao Tianyang sighed, "From today onwards, the good days are over. Because the first year of high school has also started, the number of people grabbing meals has doubled."
Gao Tianyang shook his index finger and said, "Life is very hard. You will know it once you feel it. Those high school animals can run faster than dogs."
Before Sheng Wang could reply, Zhao Cai suddenly knocked on the podium: "Gao Tianyang!"
Sheng Wang touched the tip of his nose and immediately sat up straight, and the person in the front seat had already stood up embarrassedly.
"Are you trying to grab a show with me?" Zhao Cai asked unceremoniously, "What did you just say? You still have to take Sheng Wang to accompany you."
Gao Tianyang scratched his hair and said, "It's nothing."
"How about coaxing ghosts?" Zhao Cai raised his chin while supporting the podium: "Anyway, it's almost time, come and share with us what you just said."
Gao Tian moved his lips, like a mosquito humming.
"Toothache?" Zhaocai said, "Repeat it three times! When we finish talking and when the get out of class ends, we will waste it if we don't talk about it."
Forty or so heads turned around, and Gao Tianyang said angrily, "I said those high school animals run faster than dogs!"
Lucky: "… "
Sheng Wangxin said that this punishment is also absolute.
Zhaocai pointed at Gao Tianyang and said, "Shut up and sit down, you can copy the three sample essays for me today, and hand them over to self-study in the evening. Then - get out of class!"
After speaking, the slightly chubby female teacher nimbly turned sideways to make way.
Hearing the clack of chairs in the class, before Sheng Wang could stand up, the classroom was basically empty.
The students of Class A swooped down the stairs with a hurricane and a tsunami. When they were halfway through, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and more people joined the team and rushed to the cafeteria.
What is this scene from the legend of the hungry wolf
Sheng Wang was stunned, and he heard Zhao Cai Hang up his voice and said, "Hey? Why didn't you two run away?"
"I... two?" Sheng Wang turned his head and found the "two" behind him.
Jiang Tian not only did not run wild, he was even writing papers.
Zhaocai saw a corner of the test paper and couldn't help but be moved a little: "Oh, the sun hits the west side today, you actually corrected the test paper so seriously? Let me see, what question have you been memorizing and the answer has been written for so long? Will do?"
"No." Jiang Tian flexed his left index finger and scratched the tip of his nose, but the pen in his right hand didn't stop, and he wrote faster.
According to relevant experts, touching the nose represents a guilty conscience.
Sheng Wang quietly raised his head to look, hey, physical volume.
Zhaocai stepped off the podium, and Jiang Tian just happened to substitute the last formula of simplification. He made a point at the end of his pen, swiftly put the paper into the table, stood up and said, "Teacher, I'm going to eat first."
After he finished speaking, he lifted his foot and walked out of the classroom door.
Sheng Wang gave a "hmm" and waved his hand at Zhao Cai and said, "Teacher, then I'll go downstairs too."
"Oh, go, let's go." Zhao Cai was stunned by them, and in the blink of an eye, the two teenagers turned out the door one after the other.
"Did you see a ghost and run so fast?" She muttered, walked to Jiang Tian's seat and glanced at it. A corner of the paper in the table was exposed, and on it was the conclusion he just wrote: It can be seen that the little ball is stressed. Balanced, maintaining a uniform linear motion at the speed of Vt.
Lucky: "… "
She rushed to the back door with a lunge and said angrily, "Jiang Tian! Roll me over to the office for an interview during the evening self-study!"
The broad school uniform of the young man flashed past the corner of the stairs and disappeared.
The classroom was extremely air-conditioned, and Sheng Wang rubbed down to the bottom of the building. Only then did he realize that he was running too fast, and he didn't even take off his school uniform jacket. It wasn't him who wrote the physics papers in the Chinese class, and he didn't know what he was doing.
When I went downstairs just now, I didn't realize that the blazing sun was shining, and the sweat was pouring out. Sheng Wang couldn't bear it for a moment, so he took off his coat and grabbed it in his hand.
Jiang Tian took a few steps ahead of him.
This man didn't seem to sweat, he didn't take off his school uniform, only rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. The student who has been sitting at the desk all the year round will hunch back if he is not careful, but he has no problem at all. He is straight and neat, like a sorbet walking under the sun.
Handsome guys are attracting attention everywhere, not to mention two at a time.
Several groups of girls looked over when they were passing by, shoving each other and laughing. Two of them didn't pay attention, and their coaxing companions almost bumped into Shengwang.
Sheng Wang gave in sideways, smiled at them in a series of "I'm sorry", and then caught up with Jiang Tian in two steps.
"Hey, do you have any paper?" He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.
The fountain on the school square was not open, and Jiang Tian walked down the steps of the fountain, turning a deaf ear.
"I'm talking to you," he said again.
Jiang Tian is still selectively deaf.
Sheng Wang let out a "tsk" and said dissatisfiedly, "I was implicated by you and ran all the way down. You wouldn't even lend me a piece of paper?"
Jiang Tian finally responded. He said, "Learn how to call someone before asking me for paper."
Sheng Wang looked at the back of his head in dissatisfaction, his lips moved silently a few times, and he finally said reluctantly, "Student Jiang Tian, please lend me a piece of paper, is it polite enough?"
Jiang Tian took a pack of tissues from his school uniform pocket and threw it to him. Sheng Wang stretched out his hand to catch it, and took one out to wipe his sweat.
"Can we really eat at this speed?" Sheng Wang glanced around, and among the hurried crowds, the two of them were really mudslides.
In fact, he didn't want to eat with Jiang Tian. It was obvious to the naked eye that Jiang Tian didn't want to take him with him. Just thinking about that scene made him suffocate. But boys' competitive spirit is always inexplicable and omnipresent. In this case, it seems that whoever runs first will lose. Sheng Wang didn't want to be the coward, so he bit the bullet and walked side by side with Jiang Tian...
After two minutes, he found himself further and further away from the cafeteria.
"Wait, the cafeteria is over there, aren't you going to eat?" Sheng Wang asked.
"Go to the cafeteria at this point, you can eat your plate." Jiang Tian glanced at him, "If you want to eat, go by yourself."
Of course Sheng Wang didn't want to eat, so he followed Jiang Tian around the basketball court and the small "Self-cultivation Garden" and entered a convenience store on campus next to the west gate.
There are three convenience stores on campus, one is next to the canteen, the other is next to the dormitory building, and the other is right here.
The name of the convenience store is "Xile", and the color matching of the gate's forehead should be modeled after "Xishiduo", revealing a sense of cottage that will be banned by 315 at any time from the inside to the outside.
This store is in the opposite direction from the cafeteria and is not too close to the teaching building, so there are no students at noon.
The boss is Zhao Su, a middle-aged man, tall and thin, with slightly bulging eyes like a praying mantis. He looked shrewd as he looked over his heavy spectacles.
"Is there no food in the cafeteria?" Boss Zhao asked.
Sheng Wang nodded and said, "It's too late."
"Hey—" He pouted to the side of the counter, "There are meals and snacks in Oden, you can choose it for yourself, I can't spare my hands."
There was a large basket on his desk, which contained washed fruits and cucumbers, next to a stack of newly opened disposable cartons, and a roll of plastic wrap.
Across the table from him sat a strange-looking man. The man looked to be in his 50s, thin and short, with a hunched upper body like a bowed shrimp, like a hunchback.
He was wearing a white vest with two worm-eaten holes in his back. Below are gray-blue cotton shorts, the exposed arms and legs are tanned, and the muscles and bones are jagged.
He seemed ashamed of his appearance, and when Sheng Wang entered the door, he shrank toward the back of the shelf, probably for fear of scaring people. But when he saw Jiang Tian, he grinned a little, made a meaningless sound in his mouth, and gestured with both hands.
Sheng Wang gave a soft "Ah" in his heart, knowing that this was a mute.
Jiang Tian nodded to Mute, not too enthusiastic, but Mute was quite happy, and made a gesture to Boss Zhao again.
His movements are not standard sign language at first glance, they are purely based on instinct. Anyway, Sheng Wang knows nothing, but Boss Zhao understands it.
He said, "Yes, yes, it's very tall, and now the child is very tall. Don't make any gestures, put on your gloves first, I'll be waiting for a long time."
Dumb immediately calmed down and put on his gloves seriously. Boss Zhao picked out the cucumbers and put them in the box, and he wrapped them with plastic wrap. Not too flexible, but also a helper.
Sheng Wang watched around for a while, feeling that Jiang Tian either came often, or he knew this boss Zhao and Dumb.
In a trance, Jiang Tian suddenly said to him, "You can eat here, I'm leaving."
"Wh...Aren't you going to eat?" Before Sheng Wang could react, the glass door of the convenience store made a "ding dong" sound, and Jiang Tian's figure had disappeared outside the door.
"He doesn't eat here." Boss Zhao pointed back, "He went off-campus."
Sheng Wang was even more puzzled. The attached middle school needs a slip when leaving the school gate during the day. He didn't see any teacher Jiang Tian asked to sign the slip.
"Where is off-campus?" he asked.
"The family area." Boss Zhao spoke with an elder-like meanness, "Why, you can't eat by yourself? Whatever he does. You don't have a long lunch break, so hurry back to the classroom after eating."
Sheng Wang thought that he still had a pile of rolls to make, so he didn't say more, picked two dishes and sat down with a plate.
Although the sparrow is small and complete, although this store looks like a cottage, it has everything a convenience store should have. The most important thing is that the food is actually delicious.
It is rare for Shengwang not to be a picky eater, so he honestly finished eating. He put the dinner plate in the recycling area, and felt a little change in Jiang Tian. At least he brought Sheng Wang to this store, so there was no need to crowd people or go hungry.
"Are you full?" Boss Zhao took off his gloves and asked him, "How does it taste, is it better than the canteen's craftsmanship?"
Sheng Wang was not stingy when he praised people, and he cheered: "It's not worse than at home."
Boss Zhao laughed and was very happy to be coaxed. After laughing, he stretched out his hand and said to Sheng Wang, "Give me the money."
"Oh yes, I almost forgot." Sheng Wang smiled and touched his pocket, his face turned green with a smile.
Boss Zhao asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"
Sheng Wang laughed dryly and said, "I didn't bring any money."
He had no cash, and his mobile phone was stuffed in the schoolbag on the table, and he was penniless.
Boss Zhao immediately grabbed his hand and said, "That won't work, I won't let you go without giving me money."
"Why don't you write it down first, and I'll give it to you for lunch tomorrow?" Sheng Wang suggested.
"No." Boss Zhao refused.
"Then I'll run back to the classroom to get it now?"
Boss Zhao said again: "No."
"Be accommodating."
"Do not."
"Why are you so stingy!"
Seeing that the lunch break was coming to an end, Sheng Wang, who couldn't escape, collapsed.
The boss thought about it and said, "Urgent? That's fine."
He took out his mobile phone, found a number and dialed it, then pressed the speakerphone and put it on the table.
The prompt sounded for a long time, and the call was finally connected. Jiang Tian's voice came through the mobile phone: "Is there something wrong with Uncle Zhao?"
Boss Zhao said, "Yes, come here with money and redeem your little boy who ate Bawang's meal."
Jiang Tian was silent for a moment, then hung up.