The light of dawn

Chapter 2

Followed Bai Yan to stroll around this big labyrinth-like school, although Liu Shaobai has an amazing memory, he can only remember a few main buildings, especially the cafeteria is the most impressive ==.

Looking at Bai Yanjiong's eyes calmly, Liu Shaobai quickly ordered a large bowl of beef noodles in bone broth, a drawer of crystal dumplings, a serving of steamed glutinous rice ribs, a serving of spicy stir-fried beef, and a bowl of sweet and sour noodles. Polenta.

Although he guessed that he might not have his share, the corners of Bai Yan's mouth twitched and he couldn't help asking: "There are so many that two people can't finish?"

"So I ate it alone." Liu Shaobai calmly transported his food away three times.

Bai Yan: ... Is there any causal relationship between these two sentences?

Casually eating the corn porridge he ordered, Bai Yan watched Liu Chihuo seem to be elegant, but in fact he solved the beef noodles and dumplings like a storm, and thought: if he uses the hand speed of eating to play "Zero War", probably Su Yanzhe's winning streak is about to end in Liu Chihuo's hands.

However, is this polenta really so fragrant?Bai Yan looked at Liu Shaobai gulping down the porridge strangely, feeling that the more he watched, the hungrier he got, so he lowered his head and savored a mouthful of corn porridge.

Bai Yan put down the porcelain spoon expressionlessly: I'm such an idiot to care about such things.

On the other side, Su Yanzhe had stared at Liu Shaobai for a long time, then turned his head to An Qizhi who was waiting for his order and delivery as if he had made up his mind, and said, "One more polenta, thank you."

An Qizhi, an important cadre of the student union, silently pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Why is the president so mad that he wants to eat his least favorite polenta?As an eyewitness, he remembers very clearly how Su Yanzhe killed him without bloodshed when the canteen chef asked him to improve the taste of polenta last year: "One, I don't like corn; two, I don't like porridge; three , I don't like polenta, so I think it's better for this kind of thing to disappear."

Speechless, speechless, anyway, it's not him who is going to die.

While Liu Shaobai was dealing with Niuhe and Ribs, a slender and extremely handsome man in a dark purple suit with the logo of the Ministry of Finance and Economics embroidered on his left chest was silently sitting next to Bai Yan with food—eating.From the beginning to the end, he and Liu Shaobai never gave each other even a look, but after he sat down, the originally peaceful atmosphere began to secretly surge.Feeling the strong repelling taste, Liu Shaobai silently tightened his hands holding the chopsticks.

Faintly aware of Bai Yan's black line that the atmosphere was not right, he felt that the corners of his mouth were going to twitch into facial paralysis today, looking at his own bamboo horse Mu Han who was clearly sulking secretly when he sat down, he was speechless: How did he provoke him?

"Why are you here?" Bai Yan, unable to hold back, had to break the inexplicable silence first.

Mu Han took a sip of the soup quietly: "What do you want to do in the cafeteria without eating? Shit?"

This guy is purely disgusting, right?Bai Yan was speechless: "Okay, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Han calmly picked up the food: "It's okay."

Bai Yan==: It’s okay, who do you show your face to?

Mu Han: Let me show you.

Bai Yan: Hehe, please don't be teasing.

Mu Han: Are you sure you want to belittle yourself like this?

Bai Yan bowed his head and thought about it for a while: ...Damn.

After eating, Liu Shaobai silently glanced at the two who kept making eye contact, then silently packed up the tableware and left.

Sensing the movement, Bai Yan turned his head: "Eh? Ah Mo, where are you going?"

"Just walk around."

Mu Han glanced at Liu Shaobai's back, then looked at the speechless Bai Yan: "Where did you go all morning?"

"Didn't I tell you that I'm going to pick up people? Also, can you fix your stinking problem?" Every time you have a meal, you have to drive everyone away to be reconciled?

"Huh? What's wrong with me?" Mu Han calmly picked out a piece of meat from Bai Yan's bowl and ate it.

"You know what you did."

"I don't know anything, come on, open your mouth."

Seeing his face as if nothing to do with him, Bai Yan had no choice but to compromise.

Satisfied to wipe off the oil stains at the corners of his mouth, Mu Han looked indifferent: "He is the one Uncle wants you to pick up? What's his name?"

"Liu Qingmo."

"Liu's family?" Mu Han paused, and pondered, "Could it be the Liu's family where you were beaten into a pig's head?"

As soon as Liu's family was mentioned, he remembered it. When Liu's family held a birthday party more than ten years ago, Bai Yan came back crying with a bruised nose and swollen face. He didn't say anything when he asked him what happened. It's not a good feeling, not only because the bamboo horse that was brought under the wing since childhood was bullied, but also because I feel uncomfortable with Bai Yan's secretiveness. No matter how much he spied on Bai Yan, he refused to let go. I thought it would be a while. Ri Baiyan would take the initiative to speak, but he didn't expect that it would take so many years.

"Damn it, you still remember all the crap like that?"

"Thanks to you, my memory has always been very good, but," Mu Han put down his chopsticks, squinting his eyes silently, "It's been so long, you still don't plan to say anything?"

"What?" Bai Yan blinked in confusion, but Mu Han's eyes were indescribably stiff.

Mu Han stared at his guilty side face for a long time, then snorted coldly, but stopped talking.

Bai Yan's face turned red, so he turned his head silently.

But in his heart he heaved a long sigh of relief, as smart as he was, why didn't he know what Mu Han wanted to ask, but, he would never say such a shameful thing, even if he was as close as Mu Han, he wouldn't want to know.

Maybe it was because it was Mu Han that Bai Yan didn't want him to know? =, =

On the other side, Su Yanzhe quietly took a mouthful of polenta, put down the porcelain spoon calmly and smiled under the strange eyes of everyone in the student union.

"Now let's discuss matters related to the banning of corn porridge in the cafeteria. After the meeting, each member present should notify each department. Report to Vice President Gu Zexi, the deadline is [-] o'clock tonight, and I will review them one by one."

An Qizhi: "...Aren't we going to hold a meeting about recruiting new candidates soon?"

The president smiled: "So in order to save time, you can just submit the report directly."

Everyone in the student union: ...

The author has something to say:

ORZ, I forgot to mention it before, the random online game style in Chapter 1 is just stupid because the author has been busy with online game texts for a long time, and the names of things related to the three dimensions will be slightly changed.

One more word: this article is absolutely original! !

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