Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

Ling Liang and Fang Mengmeng were chatting enthusiastically in this room, while Ling Liang's two classmates on the other side, Wang Minghao and Zhang Qiang, tiptoed past the bun shop.

Ling Liang heard the footsteps and turned around to see their strange running posture.

Wang Minghao and Zhang Qiang stopped amidst Ling Liang's call with grimaces on their faces, and turned back three times to come to Ling Liang.

"What a coincidence, you didn't go home on the weekend?" Ling Liang was a little happy to see his classmates.

When Wang Minghao and the others were still some distance away from the bun shop, they saw Ling Liang and Fang Mengmeng standing under the eaves, talking and laughing. They didn't want to alarm the newly appointed school bully, so they sneaked away but were called. return.

When the eldest brother spoke, they didn't dare not answer.

Wang Minghao: "My parents are not at home, there is no point in going back."

Zhang Qiang: "Home, home is far away."

Ling Liang actually didn't insist on asking them to give a reason. Asking them why they didn't go home was just a polite comment in social etiquette.

Such a serious and serious reply really surprised Ling Liang, and it also made him a little embarrassed.

He tried hard to start the conversation again, but the image of them running on tiptoe suddenly appeared in his mind, so he asked curiously: "Why did you just..."

Ling Liang imitated them and ran a few steps, "Why are you running like this?"

In order to reduce your own weight, try not to make any noise that attracts your attention.

Afraid that he would be beaten to death if he spoke out, Wang Minghao insisted: "I have a leg cramp."

Zhang Qiang kept in line: "Me too."

Ling Liang looked at them in confusion. They both had cramps in their feet at the same time. How could anyone believe this reason?

Besides, their steps were very steady when they walked over, and there was no sign of cramps at all.

But if you don't want to say it, just don't say it. Maybe it's a little game between good brothers.

He had no intention of delving into it.

Wang Minghao glanced at Fang Mengmeng, then at the big steamer placed on the table, "I didn't eat lunch, so let's have two steamed buns."

Zhang Qiang: "Give me two, too."

Fang Mengmeng was a little embarrassed, "It's sold out and only one drawer has been brought inside. My uncle is hungry and needs something to eat. Why don't you look at something else?"

Upon hearing this, his uncle immediately came out with a basket of steamed buns in his arms, asked the customers' needs enthusiastically and thoughtfully, and personally stuffed the hot steamed buns into the hands of Wang Minghao and Zhang Qiang.

Wang Minghao said goodbye to Ling Liang with two steamed buns, "Then, shall we leave first?"

Ling Liang also wanted to leave, "We've already met each other, why did you leave first? Let's go back together."

He turned around and said a few words to Fang Mengmeng, then walked out with Wang Minghao and the others.

"I'm really sorry about that incident before."

Halfway through, Ling Liang heard Fang Mengmeng apologize to him in a low voice. They all understood what this apology was for.

Ling Liang looked at him quietly for a while, then smiled and shook his head, "It's okay. You...work hard here and strive to become an excellent chef as soon as possible."

Fang Mengmeng nodded heavily.

His fate was rewritten in the summer, and he was very grateful to this young man.

If it weren't for him, he might still be hanging around in a muddleheaded way, being a street kid that everyone hates.

It was very difficult to learn cooking from his uncle. His fingers were cut by knives, and the backs of his hands were burned by flames when flipping pots. It was difficult to memorize the cooking steps, and he was no longer as happy as before.

However, he has a future.

How did Fang Mengmeng know that Ling Liang let him go because he didn't really take action, otherwise his current end would be absolutely miserable.

Wang Minghao walked beside Ling Liang on his left hand under great pressure. Fortunately, Ling Liang didn't say anything else along the way.

After entering the school gate, Ling Liang suddenly asked Zhang Qiang who was following behind, "Can you eat steamed buns to make you hungry?"

Zhang Qiang was already very nervous. When he heard this, his hands shook and he almost dropped the bag.

He stammered: "Yes, yes?"

Ling Liang twitched the corner of his mouth. Did he say anything terrible?This Zhang Qiang is a bit overreacted.

"I mean, do you want to go to the cafeteria and see if there's anything to eat? Didn't you say you didn't eat for lunch?"

Zhang Qiang said "Huh?" and was pulled off by Wang Minghao's arm, "Thanks to you for reminding us, we'll be there now, haha..."

Wang Minghao pulled Zhang Qiang and ran away, but the road they took did not lead to the cafeteria.

Ling Liang frowned and watched them go away, "Why do I feel like they are afraid of me?"

999: "..."

It’s so obvious, what do you think?

999 confirmed the host's question: "Be more confident and remove the word 'seems'."

Ling Liang: "..."

impossible……

Why should you be afraid of him?Where can I find a peerless classmate like him who can tutor everyone in their studies and protect everyone's personal safety in martial arts?

You really do not know the blessings in the blessings.

Ling Liang deeply felt that his classmates didn't know how to cherish him, and they judged people based on their appearance, completely unaware of his golden heart.

999 wanted to say "hehe" on his face.

Those are just ordinary students. Do you understand the hardships ordinary students have to live under the hands of school bullies?

You don’t understand, because you are the evil force on campus.