Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 816 Backtracking Dust (49)

"En." Tang Yunsheng responded with a big heart.

Lu Jingjing, who was sitting next to her, vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Qing Zhou is the kind of person who is very regular in all aspects, the time of waking up, the intensity of training, and even the style of doing things - there is a faint tendency to obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The amount of breakfast is naturally standard. Three main dishes and one soup are her norm, at least for so many days.

Why do you suddenly want to add an extra bowl of soup now?

"Damn it." This doubt has not been fully established, but it will be resolved, because Tang Yunsheng has already seen it.

"How did she go over there!"

The direction Qing Zhou was going in was none other than the one she had been looking at just now, the direction of those recruits from the new barracks!

"..." For some reason, Lu Jingjing didn't feel too surprised. She said calmly (not): "We will go there immediately when something happens."

Tang Yunsheng: "..."

No, he wasn't sure if it would be too late.

Almost at the same moment, the cafeteria, which was originally full of small movements, was silent for a second.

Those in the new barracks obviously noticed the difference, and a young man with a cut head also raised his head and looked at the girl who was walking towards them.

Qingzhou's appearance is really deceptive.

Because it was a day off, she didn't tie her hair up or wear a hat.

The smooth black hair is scattered behind like a waterfall, the fair skin seems to be shining slightly, the earlobes and cheeks are soft and light pink, this is a good-looking and gentle girl - at least on the outside.

It's really a pity for such a girl to join the army, some young people in the new barracks couldn't help thinking.

One of the youths turned his head to look at the cropped youth, and asked him with his eyes if he wanted to continue with the plan.

Their plan is actually quite straightforward, which is to provoke these people in the military academy.

He was sitting here just to trip the other party - although childish, it was really useful.

But such a good-looking girl... He somehow felt a little unbearable.

The inch-cut youth frowned slightly, and returned a "continue" look.

From the moment the girl came over, those people in the military academy put down their bowls and chopsticks for some reason, and looked towards them.

This girl must not be as harmless as she looks on the outside, she must have a plan to come here.

Is it a beauty trick?

Before the inch-cut youth could figure it out, the provocative youth had already stretched out his legs like the previous few times.

Qingzhou's face remained unchanged, and she walked towards it as if she hadn't seen it. When she got there, she suddenly paused, and then staggered slightly——

——No, they stopped just now, why are they still staggering——

The face of the young man in charge of the provocation suddenly changed, and he hadn't turned around the doubt in his mind.

The girl in front of him had already moved towards the opposite side of him with a throwing motion.

It was too late to say that, at that time, most people in the new barracks were still sitting and watching the excitement, and the one opposite the young man was no exception. Unexpectedly, suddenly, a bowl of hot soup was poured directly on the top of his head !
"boom--"

The metal bowl fell to the ground and bounced a few times on the quiet cafeteria floor, making a screeching sound.

The cafeteria became even quieter, as if the atmosphere had frozen.

The girl with an expressionless face, the hot soup that was thrown out of her hands, the legs that were not taken back in time, and the man who was poured with seaweed and egg drop soup.

This scene is full of drama.

In fact, at this time, no matter whether it is the inch-headed young man, the one with legs, or the one who has been doused, they all know that all this is not a coincidence, but a deliberate provocation by the little girl in front of him.

But even so, before the inch-headed young man could yell out, the one who was poured into the soup couldn't stand it anymore, stood up suddenly, and punched Qingzhou subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)