God knows

I'm low, so Howard can't see me, but as long as he goes around the corner of the table—about five steps away, he will find me in this place sooner or later.

What could be worse or more humiliating than being caught breaking into a school kitchen for the first time?

The sugar jar on the other side of the kitchen suddenly cracked, and the white sugar scattered all over the ground. I saw Howard's footsteps stop under the table, and I turned my head to check in a daze.

"Who the hell? Damn it, I'll catch you! Get out of here!"

I took the opportunity to run, ran to the workbench, pulled open the cupboard and stuffed myself in it.

If I'm not mistaken, the one who flew over to smash the sugar bowl just now should be a spatula, right?

Beth is an insane woman.

Thinking in the dark, did I get impatient and put myself in a dilemma?

I bit my lower lip, thinking that the real catch-in-the-urn scene is not the kitchen, and this cupboard is more appropriate.

How can I be so stupid?

I slightly pushed open a gap to check, but I didn't expect that there was a figure in front of my eyes, and I stepped back in fright, only to see two doors turned outwards, a ray of light illuminating the entire space, and a pair of hands stretched out. Come in and pull me out.

"Ann, there's nothing to eat here."

Beth reminded me in a low voice that there was a smile on her face at this juncture.

"I'm terrified."

"I know." She said, reached out and patted my head gently. Although it was a gesture of comforting the puppy, it was especially useful to me for some reason.

"Look."

Beth managed to get the whole loaf of toast in exchange for my freedom with a spatula, and bought her time to open the fridge and steal tomatoes and bacon.

"BLT sandwich?"

"There is still a shortage of lettuce, but there is no refrigerator, which is a pity."

"Aren't you exaggerating?"

"We have a whole loaf of toast!"

I think Beth noticed that the two of us had more than we could handle, and she was absolutely aware that the bacon was useless if it hadn't been fried.But I didn't speak. Some part of me clearly understood that opening the refrigerator while Howard wasn't paying attention was just an exciting and fun behavior for Beth. It didn't matter whether the bacon was edible or not. After all, it was just a Just loot.

I don't mind the outlandish vanity, Beth is funny just because of her adventurous nature.

"Ann, seeing that you are still laughing, then I should be able to tell you some bad news."

"what!?"

"Howard locked the door, look, it's chained and locked..."

I opened my mouth wide and turned my head to look, and found that Beth was right, and felt extremely miserable.

"...He seems to be determined after eating the weights today, and he won't let it go until he catches someone."

"Why are you still laughing?" I asked her with an annoyed look at her.

Beth shrugged.

"There's always a solution!" she said. "We can let him catch me, you hide in the cupboard, and sneak out when he takes me to the principal's office..."

"...then fry the bacon for me, and find out if there is Jack Cheese by the way, it's not bad if you can press a panini sandwich, I feel so excited to think that you can break my record and cook things under Howard's eyes oh."

"Are you crazy?" She must be joking.

"Ann, I have to go to the principal's office, it would be a pity if I don't get anything."

I really appreciate her optimism.At the same time, I was so moved by her willingness to sacrifice herself to preserve my innocence.Beth's risk-taking character is a bit scary, but from the moment she smashed the sugar bowl with the spatula, she clearly showed that she would do anything to keep me safe. From the moment she asked me to break into the kitchen, she never wanted to leave me alone mean.

"I won't let you into the principal's office," I said.

"Why not?" She turned her head to look at me, her blue eyes sparkled with excitement, "Did you see? The key is hanging on my waist, I just smashed the sugar bowl, he will definitely not take it easy Let us get it..."

"...but I like it when you say it, it sounds tempting."

Beth smiled at me lightly, that smile was similar to that of Phoenix, and her expression was quite warm.Damn, I'm angry at myself for being so easily shaken.

"I think I have a way, and it will definitely get the two of us out of here safely."

I persisted, then leaned into Beth's ear and whispered my strategy to her.

"There is a spectrum."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and patted my head again. The bad thing was that I was so used to her action that I even liked it a little.

"Ann, hope to see you outside, if I fail, you have to remember to hide in the cupboard, and don't forget my jack cheese."

She said kissing me on the cheek, and before I could react, she sprinted towards the shelf.

That crazy woman, Howard was so close to her.

I took my worried eyes away from Beth, turned my head away from the gas stove, and filled the pot with bacon.

Beth started to act at the other end of the kitchen. She pushed a small bag of flour from the shelf to the ground. Suddenly, half of the kitchen was filled with white mist, and Howard cursed loudly.Beth, having presumably succeeded in obtaining the key, moved quickly toward the door, while the bacon began to sizzle on the pan.

"Beth Dix, you vile and shameless thing..."

Howard's footsteps moved towards the gas stove angrily.

When the dust of the white mist settled, I just saw the iron chain with the lock on the ground. Beth was pulling the iron door open. Before Howard could turn his head and see us, she had already taken my hand. Stride out of the student cafeteria.

"You are my Robin."

She rubbed her head, shook off the flour all over her body, and said to me.

"Beth, if you were Batman, I wish I could be Ah Fu." I patted the flour off her shoulders and said with a smile, "You really need a butler to persuade you."

I took the two jars of jam out of my backpack and watched Beth pop a piece of toast into her mouth.

"It was a mistake not to have a spatula," I said slightly apologetically, seeing Beth shrug.

"Thinking that Howard has endless bacon to deal with, I don't think it's a big loss."

I opened the juice to drink, leaned over, and smiled on her shoulder.