Chapter 48: Chapter 48
. I have plans.""what's the plan," Shen Lan asked, "with your little girlfriend"Shen Lan was instantly interested: "is that the last time I saw that" Is that it Bring it back, bring it back! " In the...06:30 in the evening, in the luxury barbecue restaurant of more than ten square meters next to the school.
Song Zhiming raised his hands and grabbed a string of mutton kebabs in one hand and delivered a speech: "I, Song Zhiming, did not expect to play ball with Shen Yu one day in my lifetime." he raised the mutton kebab in his right hand to his mouth and used it as a microphone. "and he won. Thank you all for helping me realize this dream. You are all friends of my life."
Yu Pengfei's cup clanged on the table: "I'm so happy. I want to see Xu Jie standing there and bowing and apologizing to us again."
"add laps." Li Lin added.
they all stood far away at that time, and they didn't hear Lin dialect clearly what they said. Anyway, the head teacher of the last seven classes was called over, and there was another negotiation. Finally, Ning Yuan and Xu Jie came and bowed and apologized to them.
Ning Yuan had no expression, and Xu Jie was as white as a cake with cream.
after apologizing, they began to run downstairs and run in circles around the gym. After the
basketball game, they had two more games in the afternoon, and the people of Class 10 crouched in front of the gate of the gymnasium, watching them run round and round again.
Li Lin was so cheap that he stood on the steps of the gym and gave them technical guidance: "Hey, Boss Xu!" Wave your arms! Can you swing your arms when you run You have to swing your arms, the movement is not standard! Besides, it's tiring to run ten laps. "
Xu Jie's temper must be unbearable. He stood at the door, glaring at Li Lin, gasping for breath and glaring at Li Lin. Just preparing for a very high-quality national scolding, Lin Yu came over unhurriedly holding a cup of hot milk tea: "Li Lin, will you stop bullying Xu" Do you have to tease him The teacher said that if they said one more word during the run, they would have to add a circle. "
Lin Yu looked at his watch and said understandingly, "what time is it ten laps. It's only three laps."
Xu Jie: "…"
Xu Jie felt the old blood stuck in his throat and didn't come up with a breath. He almost suffocated himself to death.
the monkey has grown up today, and he has learned two things: as long as you study well, your farting will smell like a rainbow in the teacher's eyes, and-- never be fooled by a girl's appearance--
has been surprised by Lin Yu, who has been labeled as a dangerous person, and is sitting in the barbecue eating slowly with a grilled chicken wing.
she has never been to this restaurant before, and her lunch break is limited, and come to think of it, no one next to the school should have a barbecue for lunch.
Lin Yuqiang had always thought that the store was going to close down, so he might make more money by making a meal cover or something.
as a result, I found a lot of people coming in today. There was a small storefront with six or seven square tables on both sides of the wall. One store was full, and the guests were not just students.
the taste is really good, honey roast wings one by one, the color is full and bright, crispy outside, brushed with a layer of honey sauce that is probably the characteristics of their family, sweet but not greasy.
Lin Yujia has already killed three strings.
she played a game. Although there was only a small half of the court, her physical strength was very poor. The small half of the court had already cost her half her life, and her legs were still tired and weak. If Song Zhiming hadn't been too enthusiastic, she might have gone back to her dormitory to take a shower and sleep.
as soon as I entered the barbecue shop and smelled the smell of barbecue, I felt very hungry.
Lin Yuchao is struggling with the fourth string of honey grilled wings-holding a string in his right hand and a left chopstick between the two bones of the grilled wing, slipping the whole chicken wing off the iron stick.
the first three went smoothly, but the string was so tight that the chopsticks stuck into the chicken wings and cut open the two bones, and the chicken wings failed to be removed from the iron stick.
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Lin Yu was a little helpless. He pressed the chicken wings in the bowl with chopsticks □□, tied them tightly, and looked heroic.
when Song Zhiming saw this, he couldn't help saying, "Mei Lin, you don't have to be so bloody and violent to eat chicken wings. Just pull it down and bite it with your hands, and we don't have to pay attention to our image."
"No," Lin said with a pause. "it's not because of my image. I just don't bother to wash my hands."
she is tired of eating with her hands, her fingers will get dirty, and there is no wet towel. She can't clean the smell with paper towels at all.
Lin Yu turned the string in his hand and was about to fight with the chicken wing to the end. Shen Yu reached out and took the string out of her hand, pulled a pair of clean chopsticks from the chopstick basket by the wall, took the chicken wing horizontally from the iron stick, and put it in her bowl: "these chicken wings are tortured to death by you."
Lin Yu was stunned and hesitated for a moment. If she had eaten it without hesitation before it was released, she would have been a little more inexplicably uncomfortable now.
problems that had been temporarily forgotten because of the game began to rise.
but it seems too hypocritical not to eat.
she whispered thank you and silently picked up the chicken wings and took a bite.
Shen Yu raised his eyebrow slightly and seemed not satisfied with her thank you.
the table was quiet for a moment. Li Lin and Wen Zihui looked at each other for two seconds. Li Lin cleared his throat, diverted the topic, and everyone started talking again.
although the basketball game occupied the afternoon class, the evening self-study was still needed, but the people in Class 10 were so excited. There was the first and second leader in the class, and half of them fled the evening self-study. Liu Fujiang was also happy to think about the special situation. Just turn a blind eye and let them go.
Lin Yu surprised them to finish eating and chatting at nearly nine o'clock.
it was the first time she went out to dinner with her classmates. She found that Song Zhiming and Li Lin were really poor. They were talking crosstalk all the time.
they ordered wine, and when they got to the back, Song Zhiming was obviously a little bit on top. He held up his glass and said to Shen Yu: "tired Master-- I hear your friends call you that. I think it sounds very * * so I'll call it that, too,"
Song Zhiming said. "I really didn't think you would play this ball. You may not take me seriously now. I don't care about this, but from now on," I'll treat you like a brother here. If you want, I can call you Dad just like Wang Yiyang. "
Shen put his arm on the back of the chair, and with the other hand picked up the cup and smiled: "you're welcome, Dad. I can't support so many sons."
Song Zhiming made another toast and looked a little delirious: "tired Master, since I called you Grandpa!" You can afford it! "
Lin Yu propped up his head and sighed.
Lao Gao looked at the time, and then looked at Song Zhiming, who was almost ready: "Let's go. It's nine o'clock. Girls go home early."
this is the end of the evening self-study at the end of school time, the school gate is open, they went back smoothly, Song Zhiming a drunkard mixed up in the crowd no one noticed.
Shen couldn't stay at school. Lin Yuqing thought he had gone straight back. As a result, the man followed them into the school gate, bypassing the library school infirmary on the main garden road, and went to the dormitory area.
Li Lin, they didn't know whether they were intentional or unintentional. They walked very fast, leaving them far behind.
as he was about to walk to the dormitory building, Lin Yu finally couldn't help turning his head sideways: "aren't you going back today"
"back," Shen said, "I'll send you back first." of Class 10 are not easy to manage. Liu Fujiang believes that one day, the average score of Class 10 will no longer be the lowest in the grade.Wang Dinosaur: "OK, then you don't have to copy it, Shen...