"Then I told them that Yuan Yuxue doesn't seem to have any special hobbies. She's just interested in food—if the food in the cafeteria can be considered food." Zeng Bai said. He didn't mind telling others about the method he found to quickly improve Yuan Yuxue's favorability. He shrugged slightly and said, "That's it."
At this time, there was a pile of breakfast on Yuan Yuxue's desk. Because they were brought into the classroom to eat, most of the smells were not strong. They were all very delicate, freshly baked pastries, or delicate, soft and tightly packed porridge. There were also a few boxes of warm milk, which scattered all over Yuan Yuxue's desk.
Tang Yuan commented objectively with a blank expression: "You are so boring."
Zeng Bai shrugged.
Yuan Yuxue had just returned to the classroom. When she saw the condition of the table, she seemed speechless. After asking who sent it, she returned the breakfast.
Those older boys seemed a little embarrassed in front of Yuan Yuxue for some reason, and stammered that they just wanted to do some small things within their ability.
They lowered their heads from time to time, and when they occasionally raised their eyes, their eyes were full of fanatical admiration and their cheeks were flushed. If you didn't know better, you would think they were going to confess their love.
Yuan Yuxue only asked them to take the breakfast back and eat it themselves, not to waste it, and not to bring it to him in the future - if they still needed to borrow notes from other subjects, they could ask him directly.
Zeng Bai was sitting behind Yuan Yuxue. When he saw him return to his seat, he gently patted Yuan Yuxue on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you want the breakfast they sent? It's just a little token of thanks. Let them express their gratitude."
After saying this, Zeng Bai felt as if he was being glared at for no reason again. He felt a little cold and wondered if he had caught a cold from falling into the water those days.
"If we can't eat it, it will be wasted." Yuan Yuxue said, "It's not necessary."
Jie Zhouyan had been following Yuan Yuxue all the time, and added coldly, "He came with me from the cafeteria."
It means that you don't need anyone else to offer you breakfast.
Even if they offer, it will not be their turn.
Zeng Bai: “…”
Zeng Bai felt very complicated after hearing this. He was really curious and wanted to ask why you two broke up but still seemed to be on good terms. Are you trying to maintain superficial peace? But his keen sense of crisis finally worked and he didn't continue to do that. Zeng Bai thought about it and changed the subject. He asked Yuan Yuxue, "Yuan Yuxue, do you have any notes that haven't been borrowed? Lend them to me and have a look."
Just then someone returned a few books and piled them up on the desk. Yuan Yuxue handed them to Zeng Bai.
Zeng Bai was also inspired by the atmosphere of admiration from others and wanted to see how well Yuan Yuxue's notes were written. After opening it, he was really dazed for a moment, thinking that in this supernatural world, there was actually an NPC like Yuan Yuxue who studied hard...
In fact, Yuan Yuxue didn't really listen to the lectures, but he had a strong ability to summarize and generalize information, which was a computing and logical ability that almost every robot had. Coupled with his photographic memory and his personality of not being bored by any boring knowledge, it was easy for him to become a "study god" in the human definition. What was recorded in the notes were also the natural key points extracted from the book.