Soon, the waiter came to serve the dishes.

Jiang Shi was also very ruthless this time, and only ordered expensive dishes.

However, considering that all the people present were girls, they must not eat much, so in fact, they only ordered more than ten dishes in total.

"What is this dish? It looks like a hedgehog?"

Su Jia looked left and right at the dish that had just been served, very curious.

"Squirrel mandarin fish, try it." Jiang Shi stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece.

"Fish, forget it, I can't eat fish." Su Jia tilted her head back and waved her hands repeatedly.

When she was a child, a fish bone stuck in her throat, and she finally ran to the hospital to get the bone out.

From then on, she had a psychological shadow on fish, and at most she would eat the fried crispy small yellow croaker.

"As a Jiangnan person, you can't eat fish?" Seeing this, Jiang Shi put the piece into Ran Ran's bowl.

After all, the land of fish and rice is rich in water, and the most common dishes on the table are all kinds of braised fish and fish soup.

"This uses mandarin fish, which has few bones. Try it." It was Shen Yue who reminded him.

Su Jia then hesitated to pick up a small piece and carefully put it into her mouth.

"Well, it's really delicious, and it's sweet and sour." Su Jia's eyes lit up and she stretched out her chopsticks again.

"Do you want to drink any drinks? I saw Sprite, Coke, and orange juice."

Several people talked about it. Yu Wen felt that the weather was cold and the drinks would upset her stomach if they were too cold.

Huang Qiqi wanted to drink coconut juice, but she refused Jiang Shi's choice.

As a loyal lover of happy water, Mi Wanqing chose Coke as expected.

In the end, Jiang Shi waved his hand and took a bottle of each.

"By the way, Jiang Jiang, did you advance in the essay competition?" Shen Yue remembered that Jiang Shi had won the first prize at the municipal level before.

I should have gone to Jinling with Tao Zhenzhen to participate in the provincial competition before.

"Needless to say, I submitted a poem and got the certificate yesterday."

Jiang Shi poked a braised pork elbow with chopsticks and said.

The skin of the pork elbow had been stewed very well, and she just used chopsticks to gently pinch it and it was separated.

"You wrote a poem?" Bai Jingran next to him was also a little surprised.

"Yes, anyway, the title says that the style is not limited, so you can write a poem."

Jiang Shi ate the skin of the pork elbow, which was soft and sticky.

Su Jia then said, "Then read it, we haven't heard the poem you wrote yet."

Jiang Shi put the food into her mouth, and her appearance of eating was not at all elegant like a girl.

"Okay, it's not long anyway." Jiang Shi raised her head.

...

"Shen Ce, why don't you go in."

The lobby manager asked curiously.

If it was any other waiter, he would have slapped him and told him to move more quickly.

But this guy was the young master of the boss's family. Even if he wanted to tear down the lobby, he wouldn't dare say a word.

"It's okay, Uncle Lu, just do your thing."

Shen Ce walked to the door of the box and just happened to hear Jiang Shi reciting a poem.

He wasn't as enthusiastic about literature as Shen Yue, but he could hear the emotions in the poem.

The poem was good, but he didn't want it to be written by Jiang Shi.

"What I mean is, if you don't go in, the dishes in your hands will get cold." The lobby manager smiled and shook his head, took the dish from the young master's hand, and brought it in.

...

"Girl, the dishes are ready, enjoy."

After serving the dishes, the lobby manager left.

After reciting a poem, Jiang Shi suddenly felt dry in the mouth, picked up the cup and took a big sip.

"Why are you all looking at me? Are you eating?"

Just as Jiang Shi was about to pick up her chopsticks, she found that everyone present was looking at her with a meaningful look.

"Jiang Jiang, your poem is very well written?" Yu Wen touched her chin.

"But there is still a key question, who is this poem for?"

Shen Yue also covered her mouth and joked: "Yes, who do you want to hold tightly in the ground and touch each other in the clouds?"

"If you use such a poem to express your love, no one should be able to refuse!" Huang Qiqi nodded.

Jiang Shi pursed her lips and said: "Then this is the topic of the competition, I have to stick to the theme!"

Several people had an expression of, I don't believe it, don't lie to me.

"Then I wrote it for Ran Ran!" Jiang Shi pulled his own shield.

"Hey, let's go, Ran Ran and Jiang Jiang are a pair, we are just light bulbs." Huang Qiqi said and stood up.

Only Mi Wanqing, who was eating at the side, hadn't realized what they were discussing.

"There are still so many dishes to eat, why are you leaving?"

A question mark appeared above her head.

"It's none of your business, kid, go eat by yourself. "Huang Qiqi waved helplessly, this guy was really hungry.

Everyone laughed after Mi Wanqing stirred it up.

"Then congratulate Jiang Shi for winning the finals, let's have a drink!" Shen Yue saw this and stood up and suggested.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

"Wait, I'm done, wait for me to pour some more drinks!"

The glasses of different colored drinks touched each other, making a continuous collision sound.

The girls' clear laughter like silver bells echoed in the box.

Only a certain big complaining "tycoon" sat in the lobby, silently swiping his phone.

...

There is more than a week left before the final exam.

After Rong Xiaofei was criticized at the flag-raising ceremony, she took three days of sick leave.

I think it's because the little girl of this age can't hold her face.

After doing such a thing, it's inevitable that people will talk about her behind her back.

In her own class, it's even more unacceptable. She was well-liked, and both boys and girls kept their distance from her.

These were what Xue Yuanyin told Jiang Shi.

However, as the end of the semester approached, not many people paid attention to these gossips.

The storm died down in a few days, and no one mentioned the love letter incident.

Final exams are a word that people love and hate.

After the exams, it is a great liberation, and you can enjoy a wonderful summer or winter vacation.

But it also means that there will be endless test papers and endless questions to explain every day.

The teacher always said: "You are shouting too much at this point, what will you do in the third year of high school? ”

Jiang Shi said that people get used to it step by step. From one test paper to two test papers, it seems that there is not much change.

But if one more test paper is added for each subject, it will be very scary.

Fortunately, the teachers of the auxiliary courses are still considerate of the students. At most, they just remind them verbally, and the amount of homework has not changed much.

As for the third year of high school, it is even more of a test paper paradise, and exercise books and the like are put aside.

First brush up the real questions of the college entrance examination in previous years.

Then pack up the test papers of the annual mock exams and the joint exams of various cities.

There are some secret papers and other things in the back. As long as you are willing to do them, there are endless questions to do.

The miserable life in the third year of high school before rebirth suddenly became vivid, making Jiang Shi shudder all over.

Now thinking about how she went through so much hardship back then, but in the end she only got a second-tier university, she still felt her eyes go dark.

Looking at Mi Wanqing in the back row, her soul has been sucked away by the math questions.

Raising her head, she muttered something.

"Wanwan, what are you talking about?" Huang Qiqi was curious.

"Read the questions." Mi Wanqing looked down at the test paper, and it seemed that she didn't remember them.

"No matter how many times I read it, I still can't do it." Huang Qiqi held the pen in his mouth and looked at Mi Wanqing like she was doing a ritual.

"You don't understand, man's plans are not as good as God's plans, I'm reading it to God, so that he can help me. ”

Huang Qiqi looked up and said something discouraging: "But we are in the classroom, and we can't see the sky above."

Jiang Shi turned around and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, there are gods above your head, and this ceiling is also the sky."

Bai Jingran beside him trembled, and it seemed that he was also amused by Jiang Shi's words.

"But Wanwan, you are also half a Northeasterner, you shouldn't know how to be a spirit medium. When you take the exam, you can ask Gauss to possess you." Jiang Shi continued to say seriously.

Bai Jingran beside him finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mi Wanqing glared at Jiang Shi and said: "Then I might as well ask you, the god of learning, to come."

Jiang Shi touched his chin, thought about it and laughed: "It's not impossible, but I want to collect a reward, not much, you just need to pledge yourself to me!"

"Who wants to pledge yourself to me? "A voice suddenly came out from behind Jiang Shi, making her sweat.

Lao Zhuang held Miss Jiang's shoulders and turned her back.

Then he raised his voice and said to the whole class: "Do your homework well during the self-study class, and don't whisper to each other!"

"If you really can't help it, come to my office to talk!"

The classroom was suddenly silent.

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