Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 7: Eating
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Song Xiao glanced at Yu Tang's expression quietly, and saw that the man looked a little impatient, but there was a bit of expectation in his eyes. He couldn't help but smile. He said that he was a child and he was so happy to wear a student card. Emperor Jing Yuan was not so coaxing.
Unpacked, just like Yutang just now, and buttoned him up. The thin shirt in summer showed the warmer body temperature of a teenager. Song Xiao carefully pulled up a little of his clothes, his fingertips still touched the person's body through the cloth, and his breathing suddenly stopped. Fasten your name badge and leave it with one touch.
In the past, Yu Jintang always liked to let him buckle the waistband and hang ornaments, so he did these things smoothly.
Yu Tang looked down at the badge on her chest, couldn't help showing a smile, then disappeared quickly, still looking cold, signed the application form of the Academic Affairs Office, and let Song Xiao hold her The box goes back with him.
There are more than 30 metal badges in the box, which are not heavy, and Song Xiao followed Yu Tang back to the classroom.
The class has already started, but fortunately, this is the last class in the morning. It is still self-study. However, outside the classroom, I saw a bright ball dangling on the podium.
Yu Tang glanced at the podium, led Song Xiao in through the back door, and sat on his seat.
After entering the classroom, Song Xiao could see that the math teacher's head was bright. The math teacher is bald, with only a ring of hair like a bird's nest. This is a self-study class, and the math teacher comes over to teach you two homework problems.
Just a week after school started, and he was learning "Summer Collection", Song Xiao looked dizzy at the brackets full of the blackboard, so he had to take out the textbook and read it from the beginning.
"This number...Look at the blackboard!" The math teacher was halfway through, and when some students didn't pay attention, he patted the blackboard. Most of the people were back to their senses. Only one person was still bowing his head. The mathematics teacher immediately used a trick-throwing chalk heads in the air.
A short white chalk head was parabolic, and it flew straight towards Song Xiao's head with the teacher's thunderous anger.
"Pop!" Before the chalk hit Song Xiao, it was firmly caught by a well-knotted hand.
"Teacher, he just came, and I don't understand." Yu Tang looked at the math teacher whose eyes were puffed up and said lightly, throwing it away, the chalk head steadily fell back into the chalk box.
"Wow, so handsome!" A girl gasped in a low voice.
"It turned out to be a new classmate, and if I didn’t understand it, I just followed this question. I’ll just repeat this question." Because one teacher teaches two classes and only has one week in class, the math teacher doesn’t recognize everyone, so naturally he will not pay attention Some new classmates couldn't help being a little bit silly, and continued the lecture with a dry cough.
Song Xiao looked up blankly, not understanding what was going on.
The two questions were quickly finished. I told the students to do the classwork quickly. When they handed in in the afternoon, the math teacher smoothly touched the bald head and turned around and walked out of the classroom.
"The squad leader's posture when he took the chalk head just now is really cool!" A girl whispered to the tablemate.
"Yeah, just like a martial arts master." The girl at the same table nodded sharply in agreement.
"Sitting at the same table with the squad leader even has such benefits, oh, with the squad leader at the same table, mom no longer has to worry about me being smashed by chalk." The two girls threw their fists together excitedly.
The people in the class started talking quietly, buzzing for a while.
Yu Tang stood up, raised his chin, motioned Song Xiao to follow him with the box, and took the lead on the podium, staring down.
Suddenly there was no sound in the bustling class.
"You send it." Yu Tang asked Song Xiao to put the box on the podium, and stood aside leisurely to let Song Xiao issue the sign.
Song Xiao was stunned, as if returning to the palace draft that year. Just after marrying the queen, courtiers proposed to draft Nafei. In the first round of the draft, the emperor can directly issue cards for those with high status or particularly beautiful families. Emperor Jing Yuan glanced at the Yingying Yanyan, even impatient, and threw the sign directly to Song Xiao, also saying "you send it."
Looking down at the metal plaque with "s-m" in his hand, Song Xiao was a little bit amused. This is for the student card to be issued to classmates, not the draft girl.
The student cards are arranged according to the student number. Song Xiao calls his classmates one by one in order to pick them up. He has already remembered these names, and sends them again to match the master. Only now, the whole class All recognized. The classmates also dispelled the unfamiliarity with the freshman because of the sign.
Everyone excitedly began to wear the student badges, and Song Xiao returned to his seats to concentrate on homework.
Classwork is not difficult, it's just a collection of numbers. Song Xiao, who has recognized the Arabic numerals and learned the equations, can basically do it after reading the textbook.
Yu Tang supported his head with one hand, quietly watching him do his homework.
Writing one by one is very slow, but the characters are very beautiful, with horizontal and vertical strokes, with a natural charm, and I wrote the math homework questions into a hard-brush calligraphy copybook.
After finishing his homework, Song Xiao let out a sigh of relief, turned his head, and saw the tablemate staring at him. The focused expression was exactly the same as when Emperor Jing Yuan looked at him. I thought it would take many years to find his reincarnation, but I didn't expect to see it in just a month. It was really pity for God. "Why, what's the matter?" Song Xiao asked nervously.
"Let me copy the homework." Yu Tang said blankly.
Song Xiao: "..."
Without waiting for Song Xiao to agree, Yu Tang has already taken away his homework book, writing vigorously and swiftly, and finished the homework after dividing by two and threw the two books together. Song Xiao lay down on the table and fell asleep.
"Leave it to me after finishing the homework," Liu Lu in front turned her head and said with a smile, "I am the team leader."
Song Xiao handed over the two homework books and looked at Yu Tang, who was only on the back of his head. He had been staring at him for a long time, waiting to copy the homework? Pulled the corners of his mouth, took out the textbook and continued reading.
"Ding--" The get out of class bell rang, and the classmates who were quiet the moment before rushed out of the classroom.
Song Xiao looked around, but didn't understand what happened.
"Hurry up and eat. If you are late, the good things will be robbed." Qian Jiahui reminded Song Xiao and ran away like a gust of wind.
The eating army marched toward the cafeteria mightily. Song Xiao saw that everyone was walking in groups in twos and threes, so he subconsciously went to find Yu Tang, but saw that the person had already gone far.
"Song Xiao, no one has dinner with you?" Sister Hua leaned over and said with a smile, "I will accompany you."
"No need." Song Xiao waved his hand and had dinner with the girl, which was inconvenient.
"You haven't applied for a meal card yet." Sister Hua said persistently.
"Meal card?" Song Xiao was taken aback, and then remembered that before entering class in the morning, Teacher Jia explained that he was going to apply for a meal card. At that time, Star Shu said he would do it, but it didn’t happen at the moment. See figures.
"Why are you walking so slowly?" A deep and sweet voice rang above his head. Song Xiao raised his head and met Yu Tang's handsome face. The unweathered handsome face was very delicate and could even be seen from such a close distance. The fine hairs on the face.
Song Xiao didn't even react, but Yu Tang grabbed his wrist and dragged him away.
The first floor of the cafeteria was already full of people, and Yu Tang took Song Xiao directly to the third floor. The canteen of Shengmeng Middle School is divided into three floors. The first floor is for ordinary canteen meals, the second floor is for cooking, and the third floor is for buffet.
Most children from wealthy families will eat upstairs. The buffet is twenty at a time, swiping the card at the door.
"I haven't applied for a meal card yet." Song Xiao took out his wallet from his pocket and asked the staff where to apply for the card.
Yu Tang threw the card he had just swiped: "Swipe mine."
Several girls standing in line at the back exclaimed: "Oh my God, this is exactly the same as the scene in "Meteor Storm"."
Song Xiao twitched his mouth. He knew that "Meteor Storm" was a popular TV series. A few days ago, when his tutor Ding Hui asked him to make papers, he watched it on his computer.
The poor hostess took a fancy to the bag he likes very much, and has no money. The president and hostess took out a gold card and threw it to her and said, "Swipe mine." At that time, Ding Hui sighed and said what happened. Marry a boyfriend like this.
Look at the meal card with the school badge and the big "s-m" in his hand, Song Xiao shakes his head, what's all this?