Grande has never been so noisy!
Laura also lied. At this time, there were more than forty children running around like little lunatics in the Grand backyard! In addition to those young ladies in the West District, the only two adults, Teacher Cuisha and the PE teacher whom I had met once at Paising Station, looked ugly and kept apologizing in front of Zach.
Wrong, there were not just two adults, but three, three guys sitting in the driver's seat of the Reiput school bus, enjoying free fried chicken!
They didn't care about the little ones running around at all. They would only call Kepler and Laura after their plates were empty, "Hey! You two, go get us some more, otherwise, we'll tell you when school starts." Principal, what did you do~"
Then the two girls could only resign themselves to their fate and ran to the kitchen, urging Alice and complaining at the same time. Finally, they carried a full load of food and respectfully delivered it to the drivers, rolling their eyes vigorously, probably cursing them for being fat. .
It's good, two girls from the West End are living like ordinary people.
"It doesn't matter." The corners of Zach's eyes twitched a little. Although such a chaotic lunch did not require Zach to think of a way to get out of eating, such a noisy Grande was really not what Zach expected.
Zach once again signaled to the two Parker Elementary School teachers who kept apologizing to him, keeping a smile on his face, "It's rare for Grande to be so, uh, lively."
A child grabbed Zach's pants with the hand that had just caught the fried chicken, "Uncle! You are so white!"
Zach was still smiling and gently removed his small, oily palm. "Is it tasty?"
"tasty!"
"Go to the kitchen quickly, don't get robbed." Zach guided.
"Ah!!" The little madman ran towards the kitchen, waving his oily palms. His intention was too obvious, and immediately, there was a group of followers behind him, shouting and swarming onto the back porch, crowding, pushing each other, and squeezing into the small back door...
"Yes. I'm sorry!" Teacher Cuisha apologized again.
Zach looked at the back door that was in danger of being squeezed, but kept smiling and nodded. "Teacher Trisha?"
It's not 'it doesn't matter' anymore, Teacher Cui Sha said a somewhat stunned "Huh?"
"I think that if you apologize to me here, why not go to the kitchen and help. Or would it be better to discipline these children?"
Please forgive the vampire's impatience when faced with a group of children. Please recall carefully, recently, Zach's clothes have been ruined a lot, haven't they? When his tailor, the mind-reader Mo Ruilin, sent him two sets of rags before, but still charged the full price, Zach's mood at this time is completely understandable.
Hint, Morelin was upset with Zach for leaving his son Eli in the hands of the Saints. That's not Zach's fault though. But Morelin made it clear - he was just unhappy, so he made Matthew's clothes. But he gave Zach two sets of rags.
So Zach's current clothes are one set of clothes that will be lost if one set is ruined. If we had a choice, it would be easier for our Zach to face it calmly if he was destroyed in various activities related to vampires, such as high-speed movement, fighting, and eating, rather than being destroyed at a human lunch where vampires did not participate.
The two teachers looked at each other, were reminded, and hurried towards the crowd of children...
Zach stopped smiling, rubbed his face, glanced at the palm prints on his legs, sighed, forget it, let's do business.
Zach walked towards a group of people sitting quietly in the warehouse, the third generation of the West End. Their childhood education allowed them to still maintain etiquette that seemed to be at a disadvantage during this chaotic lunch...
A group of little guys carrying empty plates watched eagerly as Zach approached them, "Sir! Can you add more?"
Zach twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the guy who had the courage to speak. Fortunately, he was Falcon's younger brother, Sherlock.
"As for that." Zach seemed too lazy to pretend in front of this group of West End children. They were not their parents and they didn't need it. "It's just fried chicken. It's just fast food that the chefs in your manor don't bother to make."
"You're wrong!" Kepler came up from behind and rolled his eyes, "It's not disdain, it's simply not! Do you think our parents will allow us to eat these things!"
Zach turned his head and watched Kepler casually find a haystack to sit down as if he was extremely tired. Laura also rushed over and squeezed Kepler, and the two of them collapsed together, looking very pitiful.
Laura spoke up, "You should have seen the first time Kepler and I had free reign for lunch at Reiput." It seemed to be full of embarrassing memories, "We tried to get the aunt in the cafeteria to follow us home. !”
Zach raised his eyebrows and almost ignored the origins of these boys in front of him. I'm afraid they didn't know what civilian life was like before leaving the West District and high school. Don't refute, I have said before about the social composition of the West District, they, and the people who serve them, the people who serve them, are not civilians, they are, well, the people who serve them.
Alice chose to cook fried chicken, which was indeed cheating! Those kids at Parker Elementary School might just be happy if their lunch wasn't a cold sandwich! And if you want to please these children in the West District, they may not need anything high-end or exquisite. The more relaxed and unrestrained the food, the better!
"Can I eat these every day in high school?" The impatient guy couldn't wait to ask! Zach didn't know him.
Kepler rolled his eyes at the questioner, "Tiantian?! You can, anyway, your father is also a fat man, no one cares about you doing whatever you want. But you'd better keep an eye on your sister, why do you think I joined the cheerleading team? ! I like to roll around on the playground when I have nothing to do!"
Ugh, girl!
Laura pushed Kepler, but she didn’t refute...
Zach noticed the girls among these people, including the Falcon sisters, emptying their plates and hesitantly picking them up, putting them down, picking them up, putting them down, and so on. She actually seemed to have listened to Kepler's words. This young lady of the Falcon family, no matter what Zach had seen or heard about, didn't she take pleasure in confronting Kepler.
But this is what Zach is happy to see. Zach has found a little opening.
Zach took Sherlock's plate, "Do you want more?"
Sherlock, who looked like he was only 7 or 8 years old, actually hesitated. He looked at Zach and then at the kid who just asked the question, "I don't want to become fat either..."
"You're the fat guy!" The boy Zac didn't recognize jumped up.
Seems like there's going to be a dispute
Zach directly took the other party's plate and said loudly like a master, "Just wait! Before you little guys get to high school, there is only one chance today. No one will get fat from one lunch." .Who wants to add it now?”
Zach's hands were filled with plates.
Zach twitched his lips, and when he turned around, someone had already spoken, "Sister Kepler, what else is there in high school..." (..)