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Chapter 298

Private rooms are very common. After all, they are the school canteen.

Three big round tables, the kind of glass turntable, each table can seat ten people.

The leading teachers sat at the table far from the door of the private room in turn. Six students from the junior middle school department sat at the middle table and nine students from the senior high school department sat at the first table near the door.

"Eh? So many people in high school... "A teacher suddenly said in surprise.

"Ah, yes, four of Our Sophomores came this time." Mr. Chen, the leader of the second middle school, answered.

"Oh? That means it's excellent... "

"Yes, it's also the ones that our director is more optimistic about..."

It's not clear whether the director is optimistic. Mr. Chen also doesn't know the mixing of Lin Xiaoxian and Du Tianjun here. Anyway, the number of people and the number of places are decided by the political and religious department. He just agrees with the result.

Lunch was greeted to the canteen in advance. There were three unified tables of dishes. As soon as people arrived, they began to cook. The remaining three tables of teachers and students were waiting in the private room.

"What... Teachers? How about... Two drinks? "

"Hahaha..."

With a burst of laughter, President Liu simply silently opened the atmosphere smoothly, and the people at the table began to talk.

The two tables for students are quiet.

This exchange activity is essentially just another school. Before starting the experience, several groups of students who were originally unfamiliar were "autistic" and had no topics and desires to communicate. They basically chatted for the camp.

Two younger students in senior one are guessing the level of the canteen in No. 7 middle school.

Two senior students in senior three are discussing the cost of living for one month.

The only thing that can be regarded as lively is probably the junior high school department. A table of small bandits are discussing whether the new version of the king's glory fighting wild is LAN or aguduo Qiang. Judging from the posture, it can be called vigorous for the time being. Chatting, they quietly discuss to open the black.

However, there is no WiFi in the canteen, and the 6G signal is not good. It is not only impossible to turn on black, but also impossible to access the network normally.

This is still very uncomfortable, not to mention the little bandits. The summer and autumn of fishing in troubled waters among the elders at the table are also a little depressed.

As a sophomore intern, she was originally a small worker with the boss. The teachers and leaders on the table talked and laughed about "major events" such as the relationship between the two schools and the development of the school, and she couldn't interrupt at all.

Of course, she didn't want to interrupt. She just wanted to walk around silently for a while, but Taobao didn't have the Internet.

So, the two hands of summer fall autumn were a little bit nowhere to be placed. They turned the tables over with their mobile phone, opened QQ and removed the red dots of several official account numbers, and then opened WeChat to continue to eliminate the little red dots.

Finally, after changing a few more wallpapers, Xia luoqiu turned off her mobile phone, fiddled with the tableware and chopsticks on the table for a while, smiled blankly along the atmosphere on the table, then pulled out her mobile phone again and began to repeat the above operations.

Maybe this is a stress measure for modern people to face slight anxiety when they are in a short social vacuum.

"Ah, Mr. Chen, please sit over there and see how crowded Mr. Xia is..."

"Oh, good..."

Xia luoqiu was flattered by President Liu's sudden "care" and waved his hand again and again:

"No, no, I can sit down..."

"It's all right. Let's move a little. Twelve people sit at the table of ten. It's really a little crowded..."

So everyone banged and banged. After all, Xia luoqiu was just a fledgling female college student. Seeing the full table of senior leaders moving their stools for themselves, they felt embarrassed. Even if their hands kept closing their sideburns, the pink in their ears still came out, and Lin Xiaoxian, with golden eyes in the distance, accidentally glanced into his eyes, He couldn't help laughing.

Oh... The little girl is still young

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"Excuse me, teachers. Here comes the dish."

The efficiency of the canteen was lower than expected, but at least it smelled good. After about ten minutes, the first batch of dishes were finally served.

Shredded pork in Beijing sauce, eggplant with minced meat, cucumber, pepper, palm treasure.

The four dishes, which were not very homely, were sent to three tables in triplicate.

Everyone was more or less hungry. The two freshmen looked at the heat on the food and swallowed their saliva. They raised their chopsticks and were stopped by the senior student in senior three with a dry cough.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The middle part winked and whispered:

"Wait a minute, the leader hasn't moved yet..."

"Ah?"

The two freshmen sighed, then looked at the junior high school table and pointed:

"Senior students... It should be nothing. You see, they all began to eat... So hungry..."

"Tut! They are junior high school students, so are we? "

The senior students of the secondary school held the glasses and began to show their "social" side again:

"I tell you, on such occasions, if leaders don't move chopsticks, let's not move chopsticks... This is the dinner culture, understand?"

"Okay... Okay..."

The two younger students could only put down their chopsticks bitterly and stare at them eagerly.

Lin Xiaoxian at the same table just wanted to laugh when he heard Zhong Fen's words.

Although the middle score is not completely unreasonable, it's obviously too hard here.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't care what he said. Anyway, he only knew that the good baby next to him must be hungry now. So he got up directly, took a piece of white dough, wrapped it with a chopstick full of shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and put it to the mouth of the study committee member:

"Eat quickly."

“……”

Lin Xiaoxian was gentle and soft. He was almost like coaxing a child. The study committee member blushed and stared at the food at his mouth. He was stiff and almost nervous.

Although Lin Xiaoxian has fed herself many times when she was ill or on a winter vacation date, how can she open her mouth in front of so many familiar or unfamiliar people

But time does not allow the study committee to think more.

She was worried that if she was shy for too long, her sweetheart would make a fool of herself in front of others, so as soon as she closed her eyes and whispered "ah", she opened her mouth and took a small bite. The taste was ok, but she always felt that the sauce seemed a little sweet.

"Hum..."

I don't know where a faint hum came out. Su Yuan, sitting farthest from Lin Xiaoxian across Gu Xiaoyan, also held a chopstick shredded meat and wrapped it in the dough, which was more than Lin Xiaoxian wrapped Zhou Jia. Ah, whine, he bit off most of it.

Gu Xiaoyan was a little surprised to see that Xiao Yuanyuan could eat so much. Then he began to use chopsticks. Lin Xiaoxian impolitely served rice to three girls and himself.

When they moved, the two younger students naturally couldn't stand it. They said that the senior student in senior two was upright, so they threw aside the nonsense of senior three and began to eat.

“……”

Zhongfen was embarrassed to see this. Although he saw that the teacher's table was still BB, he couldn't stand it. So he blinked. After all, he forgot the "meal culture" he mentioned just now and took up his job.

"This is delicious!"

"This is also... Very delicious..."

"Here, do you want more rice?"

"Well, thank you, brother."

……

Soon, the three tables began to eat, and more and more dishes were served, and there were even steamed hairy crabs. It was said that they were sent by the outsourcing boss of the canteen. They were placed on the table in bright red, which suddenly made the meal particularly rich.

"Ah! Auntie! Whose motorcycle is at the door of the canteen! "

"What? Let me see... "

"Hurry up and ask someone to help move it. It's blocking my cart!"

"Well, now!"

There seems to be an episode outside the canteen. The aunt who sent the crabs hurriedly put down the plate and trotted out. Lin Xiaoxian sat at the door. He was poking his head to see the excitement, but Mr. Chen, who led the team over there, suddenly said:

"Alas, it's still inconvenient to eat this one... Look, Mr. Xia, how crowded we are..."

Mr. Chen said and smiled bitterly. Xia luoqiu was really miserable. In order not to affect the older teachers on the left and right sides to move chopsticks, the space left for him was very limited. He had to shrink his arms tightly to clip vegetables. From the perspective of Lin Xiaoxian, even the breast meat was squeezed a little more than usual.

"Er... That little Xia... Why don't you sit over there?" President Liu spoke and proposed a solution.

"Ah... I..." Xia luoqiu hesitated and then shut up, because as a teacher, he really had no reason to say that he didn't want to sit with the students.

"Well, Miss Xia... Who is that! Lin Xiaoxian! Give teacher Xia a place. "

Lin Xiaoxian moved his chopsticks,

Lin Xiaoxian turned to look at Gu Xiaoyan and Su Yuan, as well as the two staring younger brothers:

"Don't look at it. It's cold. Eat it clean."

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxian couldn't help shaking his head,