Professional God

The first morning of the new semester passed with noisiness.

Most of the first class of each subject is about the study plan and curriculum arrangement of this semester, without any substantive content, which makes people feel bored and drowsy.Finally, when the morning classes were over, Ruolan couldn't wait to jump up, dragged Chu Ze and ran to the cafeteria.

Chu Ze: "..."

He watched this petite girl eat from the opening ceremony to the end of the last class, from this so-and-so cake to that so-and-so cake, and then to the crispy corners of potato chips and toffee, her mouth never stopped Pass.But now that get out of class is over, he is still yelling that he is hungry?

Is her mental image gluttonous? !

In fact, Ruolan's decision to rush to the cafeteria after class is very wise.Because even though the two of them ran so fast, they still encountered a sea of ​​people when they arrived at the cafeteria.The cafeteria at noon and the morning are completely two worlds. In an instant, the wilderness with no one cares about it becomes the center of the city full of people, and there is such a long queue at the dining window.Ruolan weighed things up and down, chose a line that seemed to have fewer people, and went to the back, and instructed Chu Ze to line up in the other line with experience: "The two of us line up on one side, and whoever gets in first quickly calls." Another person comes to cook together!"

When Chu Ze was at school, the canteen masters would pack and deliver the meals to the door of the class. It was the first time that he "grabbed food" with others like this, and it felt very fresh, so he followed Ruolan's instructions.

He waited for 10 minutes behind the line of people eating food, and the line was not short at all.He waited a little impatiently, and looked at the queue ahead, just in time to see a few tall and burly boys rushing into the queue with impunity.

Chu Ze: "..."

Is this the quality of the current students of Snowfield White Tower Guidance Academy?Judging by the situation, he won't be able to eat after lunch break.

He was sullen when someone tapped his shoulder lightly twice.He was startled, restrained his gloomy expression, and looked back.

It was his new deskmate Ye Chuan who patted his shoulder from behind.The young sentinel held two boxes of lunch in one hand and two pairs of chopsticks in the other, and looked at him with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

"Well," Chu Ze was stunned, "Someone jumped in line ahead..."

Why did Ye Chuan move so fast?He remembered that Ye Chuan was still lying on the table when he and Ruolan left the classroom, why was it that he was still queuing for a while, and Ye Chuan had already finished queuing and ordered two meals?

"Those people are like this, don't worry about them." Ye Chuan shrugged his shoulders.While talking, he took a box of his lunch and handed it to Chu Ze. "It just so happens that I ordered an extra serving, why don't you eat it first?"

The tone was that of a question, but it seemed that Chu Ze couldn't resist the gesture.The lunch box had already been handed to him, so he had no choice but to accept it: "Ah, thank you. How much is the box lunch, can I transfer it to you?"

"It's only a few dollars, no need." Ye Chuan put a pair of chopsticks on his lunch box.

Chu Ze shook his head and insisted, "You will not be rewarded without merit."

"Okay, then consider it as me bribing you in advance." Ye Chuan changed his words humorously as he followed suit. "I heard that your academic performance is very good. Would you mind lending me a copy of your homework? This is what bothers me the most."

"No problem." Chu Ze nodded, and immediately added: "But I only have full marks in the application of mental power, and I am not good at other subjects..."

"It's the same, it's the same," Ye Chuan waved his hands nonchalantly. "It's better than failing all my subjects. Mind joining me for lunch?"

"I don't mind..." Chu Ze replied subconsciously.

Ye Chuan got the answer he wanted, smiled quite satisfied, and led Chu Ze towards the dining table on the side of the cafeteria.Chu Ze quickly followed his footsteps before realizing what the problem was.

All high schools in the Five Pagodas have four compulsory subjects, the two main subjects are spiritual theory and spiritual practice, and the two minor subjects are comprehensive arts and comprehensive science.Chu Ze applied for the liberal arts, so the required subjects are the two main subjects and the comprehensive literature, and the corresponding science subjects are the two major subjects and the comprehensive science.The most special of these subjects is undoubtedly the spiritual practice class, because under the spiritual practice, it is classified as the compulsory application of spiritual force for guides and the application of combat skills for sentries.Chu Ze's only subject with full marks was the application of mental power, and this happened to be the only subject among all the subjects that did not require sentries to learn.

And his other subjects were abysmal due to two years of absence.So, Ye Chuan copied his homework in these subjects, what's the use of it?

The only use is probably for the teacher to find out that they are blatantly copying each other's homework, and then call them to the office for lectures.

Chu Ze could only think depressedly, hoping that Ye Chuan was not serious about copying his homework.

It is useless to think too much.When he was distressed "to allow copying or not to allow copying, this is a question", the two of them had already sat down at the dining table.Chu Ze put away his meal card, and Ye Chuan saw his action, so he asked, "The guide next to you took you to apply for a new meal card this morning, didn't he?"

Chu Ze asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

"Because the color of the meal card reissued in the cafeteria is different from the original meal card issued by the school," Ye Chuan lifted the lid of the lunch box.His lunch box was Jinta Hot and Sour Rice Noodles, steaming steam came out when the lid was lifted, and there was a layer of red chili oil floating on the noodle soup. "You have been cheated. If you have studied your admission letter carefully, you will find that there is an initial meal card in the middle of the envelope... But it doesn't matter, it's just a ten-yuan fee. You take it Just treat it as a spare, in case one day you accidentally lose a meal card, you can take out another one and use it.”

"Yes." Chu Ze nodded.

His eyes were focused on the hot and sour noodles in front of Ye Chuan, and he couldn't move away at all.

He remembered that it was clearly written in the textbook: Sentinels have keen senses and should not eat anything that is too irritating.Just as he was about to remind Ye Chuan, he saw the sentry take a bottle of chili sauce from the dining table, dug out a big spoonful and poured it into the soup powder.

Chu Ze: "..."

To hell with textbooks.Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

As if sensing his burning gaze, Ye Chuan raised his head: "I have built a mental barrier before I came to the White Tower, and now my perception is similar to that of a normal person and a guide. Therefore, we must hurry up when the five senses are dull. Eat everything you want!"

"...I think there are very few normal people who can accept this level." Chu Ze was at a loss for words.

Ye Chuan smiled noncommittally, and went to deal with the bowl of red hot and sour noodles.

Only then did Chu Ze lower his head to look at his box of lunch.

The box is not a disposable lunch box uniformly distributed in the cafeteria, but a self-provided one. It looks newly bought, with a simple logo printed on the side.Chu Ze opened the lid of the lunch box, and there were hot and sour fried chicken offal, chopped pepper fish belly, and pickled pepper lotus root, which happened to be his favorite dishes.

...How did Ye Chuan know what he likes to eat?

Maybe it's just a coincidence.Chu Ze thought, picked up the chopsticks: "Did you bring this lunch box yourself?"

"That's right, it's a new one." Ye Chuan hissed while sucking on the vermicelli.The contrast between his dress of the little princess in the green pagoda and the hot and sour noodles in front of him was so great that Chu Ze couldn't see anything wrong, so he had to look at his lunch box.His lunch box was the same style as the one in front of Chu Ze, except that the side prints were in other colors. "It's for you. You can use this to make meals in the future. Those disposable lunch boxes distributed in the cafeteria are neither environmentally friendly nor hygienic. Who knows how many times others have worn them."

Chu Ze: "..."

This metaphor...

It turned out to be very reasonable, and he was speechless for a while.

He looked at the print on the side of his lunch box again, the red one matched Ye Chuan's blue one exactly.

He suddenly remembered the pencil that Ye Chuan lent him this morning, and also thought of the meal that Ye Chuan helped him pack.Although Ye Chuan himself said that he made an extra serving, but thinking that the lunch box was full of his favorite dishes, Chu Ze suddenly felt that there were too many coincidences.

——Ye Chuan was too kind to him.too good to be true.

Could a sentinel who is facing the king of the sentinel head-on and scolding the streets be such a 24-filial good tablemate who knows how to take care of others?

If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you are either stealing or adultery.

Just when Chu Ze was still doubting whether Ye Chuan was a thief or a traitor, the only person in the school whom he knew sat down opposite him: "Huh, you guys are so fast! I just finished cooking." Chu Ze raised his head, and Ruo Lan, who was sitting opposite him, smiled at him, picked up the chopsticks and plunged into the sweet potato and taro balls in the lunch box: "I was looking for you in the team for a long time, I didn't expect you to put The meal is ready."

It was only then that Chu Ze remembered that he had accepted Ye Chuan's bribe, and had forgotten Ruolan, and was suddenly embarrassed: "Sorry, Ye Chuan helped me cook, so I came here to eat with him in advance. Forgot to tell you..."

Ruolan waved her hand quite reassuringly: "It's okay, it's okay."

They had just exchanged a few words, and Ye Chuan on the side had already packed up his bowl and chopsticks and stood up: "I'm full, let's go first. You guys talk."

Chu Ze saw that there was still half a bowl of unfinished vermicelli in his lunch box, which was dangling in the translucent lunch box with his movements.When Ye Chuan turned around, Ruolan also leaned over and said in a low voice, "I only ate two mouthfuls, he was such a waste."

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to it. After all, I'm a sentinel. Even if I build a mental barrier, I'm still much more particular than us." Chu Ze shook his head.

Ruolan had a heartbroken look on her face: "Those who waste food are my sworn enemies!"

After lunch, they cleaned up the dishes and left the cafeteria together.When Chu Ze returned to the classroom, Ye Chuan was already in his seat, lying on the table and taking a nap.Chu Ze returned to his seat carefully, and stuffed the lunch box into the drawer, for fear of waking him up.However, Ye Chuan seemed to be exactly as he said, after establishing the mental barrier, his five senses were as dull as ordinary people, and he didn't react at all.Chu Ze stared at his sleeping face for a moment, then fell asleep on the table.

The desk is hard and cold, I really don't know how his deskmate can sleep so soundly.