Reborn with an Old Enemy on the Day of our Marriage

Chapter 11: Breakfast Storm

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He promised to be the first line of defense against the enemy's sugar-coated cannonballs, but he burped in front of the enemy while eating the enemy's breakfast.

Xu Yao lowered her head in shame.

Zheng Pingqing expressed deep contempt for Xu Yao with his eyes, and went to La Linqian: "Let's go to the canteen to eat."

Lin Qian looked at the half steamed buns and the bottomed soy milk cup, and nodded speechlessly, "Let's go."

Xu Yao raised her head nervously: "I'll go too."

Zheng Pingqing folded his arms and looked down at him: "Aren't you full yet?"

Xu Yao: "I'm not... hiccup~"

Xu Yao wanted to cry without tears and covered her mouth: "I didn't… hiccup~"

"Ow—" Xu Yao jumped her feet in despair, "I'm not going! Hiccup~"

After speaking, he couldn't bear the shame caused by the continuous hiccup, and turned around and ran away.

Watching him go away in the background, Zheng Pingqing couldn't help but frantically raised the corners of his mouth, and finally gave away the light bulb. After that, he could have a good life with his boyfriend and have a campus breakfast full of innocence.

This is youth worth recalling years later!

Lin Qian didn't know that Zheng Pingqing had already written a small script in his head, so he put his schoolbag on his shoulder and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, you go get something first."

Zheng Pingqing skillfully caught his schoolbag and said with a smile, "Okay."

Lin Qian looked at his cheerful smile, and patted him on the shoulder very clearly: "Keep a low profile, boyfriend, we are still in an early love."

Zheng Ping sighed lightly: "I was suffocated in my last life. In this life, I can't control my heart that just wants to show affection."

Lin Qian doubted his words: "You didn't hold back in your last life, did you?" It's just that they fell in love too late in their last life, leaving Zheng Pingqing to have limited time to play.

Zheng Ping didn't change his face: "No way, love is so irresistible."

Lin Qian tugged at his hair: "Your words make me urinate urgently."

In addition to selling stationery and snacks, the commissary at the entrance of No. 12 Middle School also provides simple breakfast, mainly boiled water and instant noodles. The boss also sells some fried eggs and ham.

There are a few simple folding tables in the commissary department, and students from No. 12 Middle School are always full at breakfast time, and today is no exception.

Dong Mingen and Lou Xingguang occupied a table, eating instant noodles while still scolding Lin Qian for what happened yesterday.

"...I got more and more angry after I got home last night. I knew that this was all a conspiracy by that despicable villain Lin Qian, but I couldn't expose him. I really couldn't take this breath!" Dong Mingen said angrily.

Lou Xingguang's face was not very good, but he was relatively calm, so he comforted him: "No way, for the sake of the boss, you have to swallow if you can't swallow it."

"Boss, he..." Dong Mingen hesitated, thinking of Zheng Pingqing's expression of swallowing his breath in front of Lin Qian, he couldn't help but sigh again, "Ah—"

Lou Xingguang is not full of unwillingness: "It's just that Lin Qian was cheap for nothing, and he even got him the recommended spot. It's a pity that we couldn't stand up and expose his true face under the circumstances!"

Dong Mingen thumped the table: "I'm really angry!"

The two sighed and took three bites to finish the instant noodles. Suddenly, Dong Mingen slapped his thigh: "By the way, is there a lesson from Lin who sent his dad to compare today?"

Lou Xingguang tried hard to think about the timetable, and suddenly said "fuck it": "The third period, lethal math class."

The two looked at each other and exchanged glances tacitly. Dong Mingen rubbed his hands together: "We can use Lin Yazhi to vent our anger on the boss."

To say that Zheng Pingqing hated the most in school, the first was Lin Qian, and the second was Lin Qian's father, Lin Yazhi.

No one knew whether Zheng Pingqing hated Lin Yazhi because he hated Lin Qian, or whether he hated Lin Qian because he hated Lin Yazhi.

But they hated Lin Qian mainly because of the grievances between Lin Qian and Zheng Pingqing, while they hated Lin Yazhi because he was a really annoying teacher.

Lin Yazhi is so dick!

When other teachers encounter students in Class 8, they usually adopt the policy of empathy, or simply adopt the ostrich strategy. Students are free to read or not, as long as there is no conflict. Most teachers in Class 8 are either as warm as spring or as airy as the air. as transparent.

Only Lin Yazhi is stronger when he is strong, no, he is stronger. The class was not very good, but the postures of various Diaofei students were cool and widely circulated in the Twelfth Middle School.

The momentum of the first class in the eighth grade was once suppressed by Lin Yazhi, and it was not until the second year of high school that Zheng Pingqing finally regained his former glory after transferring to another school.

Otherwise, the boss is the boss, and only Zheng Pingqing dared to confront the most ruthless teacher in the Twelve Middle School, and even slammed the door in his class.

Thinking of Zheng Pingqing's heroic appearance in the past, Dong Mingen and Lou Xingguang felt sad again.

"Now the boss and Lin Qian maintain the surface peace. It is not convenient for us to deal with Lin Qian, but it should be possible to deal with Lin Yazhi." Lou Xingguang pondered.

Dong Mingen was a little worried: "If Lin Qian knew about it, would it embarrass the boss?"

Lou Xingguang thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "The relationship between Lin Qian and Lin Yazhi is so bad, I shouldn't care."

Dong Mingen smiled sinisterly: "That's good, let's show Lin Yazhi a little color today, and help the boss out of his anger!"

Lou Xingguang agreed: "The boss has paid so much for us, and this is all we can do for him."

The two of them were planning how to make trouble in Lin Yazhi's class, but they didn't notice that behind them, there was a pair of eyes looking at them deeply.

"So it is." Huo Yerui showed an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, got up and said, "Boss, check out."

Dong Ming'en and Lou Xingguang were about the same. They clapped their hands and were about to get up when they saw Zheng Pingqing walking over leisurely.

Dong Mingen and Lou Xingguang looked at each other, Lou Xingguang said, "Don't tell the boss about this first, give him a surprise."

Dong Mingen nodded, and the two of them restrained their expressions. Then Dong Mingen raised his hand and called Zheng Pingqing: "Boss, here."

I saw Zheng Ping lightly looking over, his face seemed to darken a bit, and he didn't look very happy.

Dong Mingen sighed: "The boss is no longer as cheerful as before."

Lou Xingguang also looked solemn: "I hope what we do can make him smile again."

Zheng Pingqing was looking forward to the two worlds happily, but he didn't expect two light bulbs to pop out from the sky, his face suddenly darkened, he walked over reluctantly, and said hello lightly, "You are here too."

Dong Mingen nodded: "We just finished breakfast."

Zheng Ping glanced at the two empty instant noodle buckets on the table, secretly delighted in his heart, but his face did not reveal any clues, but his expression was still indifferent: "Oh, then let's go first."

Dong Mingen and Lou Xingguang sat down, Lou Xingguang said, "It doesn't matter, we will wait for you to finish eating together."

Zheng Pingqing: "..."

Zheng Pingqing's heart: you go! ! ! ! ! !

"No need." Zheng Pingqing pretended to look at the time attentively, "Let's go first, don't be late."

Dong Mingen chuckled: "It's not a big deal to be late..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Lou Xingguang slammed him abruptly, and the rest of the words were all shattered in his throat.

Lou Xingguang looked at Zheng Pingqing: "We will study hard and will not be late."

Dong Mingen also reacted at this time, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes."

Zheng Pingqing looked at their two still motionless butts, and suggested frantically, "Then hurry up, don't delay."

Dong Mingen was reluctant to part, and thoughtfully wanted to accompany him more: "Let's go after you ordered breakfast."

Zheng Pingqing: "..." What's wrong

But as long as they can go, it's a good thing. Zheng Pingqing ignored them and shouted to the canteen boss, "Boss, two instant noodles."

When Dong Mingen heard it, he hurriedly said, "Boss, I've eaten it."

Lou Xingguang also said, "I've eaten it too."

"Oh, I see." Zheng Pingqing thought to himself: Then let's go!

Then continue to order: "Boss, add an egg and a ham to each of the two noodles."

Dong Mingen was a little shy: "Boss, you really don't need to be so polite."

Zheng Pingqing was busy ordering food, he didn't pay attention to what he said, and continued to add more: "Two more bottles of yogurt."

The commissary owner replied loudly: "Okay—"

Seeing Zheng Pingqing's insistence, Dong Mingen felt that it was not good to forcibly reject his kindness, and said, "Since the boss has ordered, then I will eat a little more..."

Zheng Pingqing looked at him inexplicably. At this moment, Lou Xingguang suddenly noticed some details and asked, "Boss, why are you carrying two schoolbags?"

It happened that the shop owner came over with two boxes of instant noodles: "Classmate, wait two minutes before eating your instant noodles."

Dong Mingen reached out and took a box and said, "I'm really full, just eat an egg and ham, no more..."

"Put your noodles down." Zheng Pingqing's tone was still indifferent, but it made Dong Mingen shake inexplicably, and quickly put down the hot box of instant noodles.

Dong Mingen looked at Zheng Pingqing blankly, isn't this just for him and Lou Xingguang? Does he have to eat two breakfasts by himself

However, Zheng Pingqing suddenly stood up and waved in the direction of the school gate: "Here."

Dong Mingen looked in the direction of Zheng Pingqing's gesture, and saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

At this moment, Lou Xingguang's voice sounded in his ears, with a faint choked sobs: "Boss, the other schoolbag you are carrying doesn't belong to Lin Qian, right?"

Dong Mingen only felt that his eyes were dark.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Pingqing had already been reduced to the point where he had to give Lin Qian a schoolbag and come over in advance to order breakfast for him.

Zheng Pingqing didn't have time to take care of their rich inner world, and replied casually, "Yes."

Dong Mingen couldn't support his shaky body any longer, so he fell back directly, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and brought down a stool by the way.

Lin Qian said he was not human!

Do not! Yes! people!

The author has something to say: Zheng Pingqing: You go! ! ! ! !