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Chapter 211

The sports meet has just ended, so most of the dishes in the cafeteria have not been sold out yet. Brother Zhen is not happy with meat, so he only told Yue Pingjun to help her and Ling Xiaoxiao prepare more meat and vegetables.

Yue Pingjun nodded happily, pulling Jiang Zizhuo, who looked faint but actually had a very dark face, to line up to get food. Brother Zhen happily shook his long legs and humming an untuned song in his mouth. He obviously was in a good mood. Ling Xiaoxiao kept wondering why classmate Jiang was so dark, and then he didn't look for the reason at all.

As soon as Zhou Shao entered the cafeteria, he saw Brother Zhen and Ling Xiaoxiao. Of course, to be precise, even if they saw their big white legs, they just wanted to eat after returning to the classroom, and didn't have time to change their clothes. This outfit was still eye-catching in the cafeteria.

Zhou Shao moved to their side happily, then looked at the seat opposite Brother Zhen: "Is there anyone sitting here? Can I sit here?"

"No!" A voice came from behind Zhou Shao. As soon as he turned around, he saw that Yue Pingjun and the others had already returned from getting food. Both of them were holding a tray of rice and vegetables in their hands.

"Oh, Xiaojunjun, after so many years of friendship, why are you so stingy to me? Leave a place for me, I'll go get a meal now." After that, Zhou Shao flashed and squeezed into the crowd and went to get a meal happily.

Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo placed the tray in their hands on the table and placed the things inside on the table one by one. Ling Xiaoxiao took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by Jiang Zizhuo, and didn't even dare to raise his head. She just lowered her head and kept squeezing the rice into her mouth.

Zhou Shao quickly made some food and ran back. Seeing that there were people sitting on both sides of the seats, he became thick-skinned and pushed Ling Xiaoxiao inside and sat next to her.

Zhou Shao likes to chat with people when he is having a meal, which has something to do with his family environment. Even if Zhou’s father becomes rich in Bincheng, his ancestors have been poor peasants for three generations. There are no rules at home. On weekdays, he likes everyone to sit together and chat with each other intimately. He can talk about any interesting things at the dinner table.

At this moment, Zhou Shao swallowed the food in his mouth, turned his head and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes with a flash, and smiled: "Xiaoxiao. You don't know that your outfit is so good today. The male students in the class around him come to find out what your name is. We boys also say that they really can see it on weekdays. When you dress up so well, everyone is going to recommend you to be the school beauty. Hehe, if you don't say anything else, you can also add points with your figure."

Ling Xiaoxiao was squeezing rice into his mouth. When he heard what he said, he was so shocked that all the rice in his mouth was sprayed out. Poor child Zhou Shao was sprayed all over his body and face. Who told Ling Xiaoxiao to turn around and look at him when he was talking?

Zhou Shao looked at the rice grains on his body in a daze. After a long time of reaction, he quickly jumped up and pulled down in a hurry: "Why are you spraying me all over? It's so disgusting. It's really, when I go to self-study later, I will definitely smell my rice all over my body."

Ling Xiaoxiao was a little choking just now and was coughing when she saw Jiang Zizhuo handing over a cup of water. She didn't care where the water came from, and whose cup it was. She took it directly and took a sip, rinsed her mouth, and then drank a few more sips to suppress her shock. Then she subconsciously returned the cup. Her thinking in her mind was now stuck to the a little scary words Zhou Shao had just said.

"What did you say just now?" Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't believe what she had just heard, and there was a deep sense of confusion in her eyes when she looked at Zhou Shao.

"What, what," Zhou Shao was holding a tissue and rubbing the oil stains on his chest depressedly: "Look, you made it for me. How could I go back to study like this? Isn't it just a few words to you? Do you have such a big reaction?"

Ling Xiaoxiao really couldn't ask about school beauty. Although she was a little happy, she had never been a so-called school beauty for so many years in her past and present, but she still rationally understood that behind this title represents trouble. With such an open campus atmosphere of No. 8 Middle School, if this name really falls on her head, she will not want to be a quiet little beauty in the future...

Zhou Shaodu muttered and wiped his clothes and head, then sat down again, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao, although he was a little depressed: "I forgive you for your honor for the class, so I can't forgive you next time."

Brother Zhen has finished her meal now. She was too hungry and was busy eating. Now she was full. The problematic baby was on the body again: "I said Mr. Zhou, what happened to us Xiaoxiao just now? What school beauty? You make it clear, I didn't understand it just now."

Someone asked to share, and Zhou Shao was naturally willing to put the bowls and chopsticks down and said, "It's the classmates in our class. Suddenly, we Xiaoxiao is the beautiful jade among the stones. We want to clear our name to Xiaoxiao. We are going to recommend Xiaoxiao to be the top ten school beauties."

As he said that, he hit Ling Xiaoxiao with his shoulder, and then blinked at her, as if I had said everything and asked for praise.

"Well, we Xiaoxiao is pretty, so we can be elected, so she will be legitimate in the future." Brother Zhen reached out and hugged Ling Xiaoxiao's shoulders, thinking that this was a good idea.

"That's right, look, our Class 9 is a Feng Shui treasure land. With our two school grasses, and a school beauty like Xiaoxiao, give us more face to the class monitor." Zhou Shao smiled and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao again: "There will be many people chasing you at that time. Don't worry, Brother Zhen and I will check you and we will definitely choose the best one for you."

Ling Xiaoxiao is already black, what is this? Isn’t it just a sports meeting and she participated in a project? Why did she go off topic to this level? Listening to what Zhou Shaogang said, Ling Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at Jiang Zizhuo who was sitting opposite him with a little guilty look, and the other party was just hanging his head and couldn’t see the expression on his face.

Suppressing a little loss in his heart, Ling Xiaoxiao turned to look at Zhou Shao and said seriously: "Don't mess around anymore, don't mess around with these things. I have no interest in these messy titles, so don't cause trouble for me. We are students, so we should focus on learning. I have never thought about anything except learning."

Although Ling Xiaoxiao said this to Zhou Shao, Yu Guang kept putting Jiang Zizhuo on her, but until she finished speaking, she didn't see the other party looking up. She was somewhat disappointed. For a moment, she suddenly felt that everything in front of her was unreal, and the noise in the cafeteria seemed to have suddenly gone away from her. She was still the person who struggled and could not get what she wanted in her previous life.

This feeling suddenly came and was inexplicable. She felt like her heart had been twisted, sour, astringent and painful. She clenched her fists and tried hard not to reveal herself.

"It's getting late, let's go back to the class, and there are still a lot of homework to do." Ling Xiaoxiao stood up and looked at Brother Zhen and Zhou Shao on both sides, hoping that one of them could consciously get out of the way and let her go out.
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