Chen Fengze noticed that Feng He had stopped talking. He wondered if it was because his answers were always too brief, so people thought he was difficult to get along with and stopped talking.

Chen Fengze moved his teeth and took the initiative to say, "Have you had lunch? Do you want to go together?"

Feng He seemed a little surprised that his cold roommate suddenly invited him to dinner, and his whole face lit up.

The chick nodded like pecking at rice.

Chen Fengze tilted his face and thought to himself, so cute and beautiful.

Feng He and Chen Fengze came to the cafeteria together and found out that the cafeteria of Peking University High School had a third floor. Previously, he and his mother had only gone to the first floor.

They also learned about the food prices on the first floor.

As soon as Chen Fengze arrived at the cafeteria, he went straight to the third floor. Feng He hesitated for a moment, but still followed him.

When she reached the staircase leading from the second floor to the third floor, Feng He saw a food promotion stand placed by the merchant on the third floor in the stairwell on the second floor. It was a large food poster with exquisite and tempting food on it, and the prices were marked below the food.

Feng He widened her eyes. This... this is too expensive...

The price on the third floor is completely different from that on the first and second floors.

Feng He stopped at the stairwell leading to the third floor from the second floor and refused to go up any further.

Chen Fengze was halfway there when he noticed there were no footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Feng He standing at the stairwell with no intention of coming up.

Feng He saw Chen Fengze looking at him doubtfully, so he forced a smile and said, "Sorry, I won't eat with you today. You go to the third floor to eat, I'll go to the first floor. Bye."

After saying that, Feng He turned around and went downstairs.

"Huh? Oh, okay. Then I'll go to the first floor with you."

Chen Fengze said this and wanted to follow Feng He.

"Feng Ze, you're here. Everyone is waiting for you."

Just as Chen Fengze was about to go down, he saw Song Ziqin who was about to come down.

After listening to Song Ziqin's words, Chen Fengze took out his mobile phone to check the message and found that his mother had sent him a message ten minutes ago.

Tell him that they are having dinner with Song Ziqin's parents on the third floor of the cafeteria and ask him to come over. Song Ziqin is also there.

Song Ziqin came out just to call him.

Chen Fengze stopped going downstairs to have dinner with Feng He and returned to the third floor.

Forget it, I'll go explain it to Feng He after dinner.

I was so nervous just now that I actually forgot Jia Fenghe's contact information.

Fenghe only felt secure about the price when she reached the first floor.

He had a simple meal.

A meat dish and a vegetable dish cost six yuan, and there is free seaweed egg soup.

The school provided enough meals and Fenghe ate very well.

Although the food at school was not as rich as what he had at the Song family, it still tasted very good.

Fenghe is not picky about food or housing.

Feng He returned to the dormitory after eating and drinking.

The class group just sent a message that they have to be in class before 5pm.

It was already two o'clock when he finished his meal. He planned to go to the dormitory to take a nap, then get up at four o'clock, pack up and go to the classroom.

During this time, Chen Fengze explained to him why he did not go to see him at noon.

Feng He blinked his eyes with a dazed expression on his face. He didn't hear anything at all.

forget it.

Then, at Chen Fengze's invitation, he and Chen Fengze exchanged contact information.

……

[Ding! Long-term tasks are released, and the series of "Forcing yourself to fit into a circle that you can't fit into" is started. Please force yourself to fit into Song Ziqin's circle of friends. The vain bumpkin wants to be friends with the young master of the capital.]

Feng He: "Okay! Got it!"

Feng He has already started a week-long study. Although Class 23 is composed of transfer students, the families that can transfer to Peking University Affiliated High School are either rich or noble.

Most of the students in this class are young masters and young ladies who previously attended aristocratic schools or international schools. Their parents sent them to Kyoto University High School to help them improve their grades or for some other reasons.

Fenghe was definitely an unexpected surprise.

In Class 23 of Grade 12, only Feng He and Chen Fengze live in the school dormitory. One of them has to live in the school, and the other is forced to live in the school by his parents.

Feng He has already experienced high school study in real life, and the system said that his first mission plane was the campus. He also had the task of improving his grades in the first plane, and he completed this task.

Feng He said that it seemed as if he had learned high school knowledge again in his mind.

It turns out that there was such a task in the previous campus dimension.

With the blessing of memory, Feng He now has no difficulty in learning even after a long time.

What's more, he had been preparing for most of the summer vacation.

Although there are no academic requirements for this mission, his mother wants him to get into a good university, so he has to study hard for this purpose.

One thing that bothers him is that he can always feel people glancing at him in class, both boys and girls.

His desk mate is a very fashionable girl. Sometimes she likes to look at him during class, but she doesn’t do it secretly. She does it openly.

Not only did she watch, she also smiled like an auntie while watching, which made her look... very vulgar.

Although this description is not very good, and the girl is very beautiful.

But there is really no other word that fits it better.

Every time Feng He was looked at by her, he couldn't help but silently move away from her.

But his desk mate is very nice and often shares delicious snacks with him.

Feng He was eating snacks happily, not knowing that the girl was feeding him with the pleasure of an old mother.

Looking at his cute cheeks bulging, the girl was happier eating than he was.

One day during class, Feng He couldn't help but ask his deskmate, who blushed.

"Shen Yiru, why do you always look at me?"

My deskmate coughed and said a little embarrassedly: "Because you are so beautiful. People have no resistance to beautiful things."

Feng He: “…” She was speechless and shy for a moment.

"You may not know this yet, but you have been voted the 'campus beauty' by our school."

Feng He was shocked: "What? But I'm a boy!"

Shen Yiru smiled at him mischievously, with a soothing look.

"It doesn't matter. Beauty knows no gender. You were chosen by your classmates with real money and votes. Some people who haven't seen you don't believe it, but they keep silent after seeing your photo."

Feng He: “…”

He clicked on the campus website that Shen Yiru shared with him.

As expected, the first post was about the school beauty contest, and his votes were far ahead of the next person.

It’s just come out, and it’s a hot ranking.

He found out that he was not the only boy on the school beauty contest list, there were other boys on the list as well.

Huh, Feng He breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt relieved.

At the same time, Song Ziqin, who was sleeping in Class 1, Grade 1, was woken up by his deskmate.

"Fuck, Song Ziqin, Song Ziqin, wake up quickly, this year's campus beauty has been announced, and she is really, really beautiful."

Song Ziqin was woken up with an impatient look on his face. His deskmate pulled him excitedly, but his eyes never left the mobile phone screen.

Looks like I'm drooling.

Song Ziqin looked at him with disdain and sighed. Such a character...

He just didn't believe there was anyone more beautiful than Feng He!

Song Ziqin put his face close to his deskmate's cell phone.

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