Toffee Master

After the end of the first math test, Class One (Second) of Senior High was full of wailing.

"Come back, Lao Zhou! Give me another 3 minutes, no! 1 minute is enough! Let me finish the last question!"

"It's over, it's over, it's so difficult at the beginning, how can we take the next test?"

"Why put mathematics in the first subject, I'm already desperate..."

"Brother Yu! How did you do in the exam!"

Wang Zhuqi ran over with Xiaofeng, and sat down on the seat in front of Tang Ye and Yang Xingyu.

Tang Ye tilted his head slightly when he heard the words.

Yang Xingyu leaned lazily against the wall, supported his head with one hand and yawned: "That's it."

He took out his mobile phone, opened the game skillfully with his knuckle fingers, and started to feel depressed after drawing twenty cards, not a single new character...

"What should you choose for the penultimate multiple-choice question? There is still the last big question. Brother Yu, what is the final result of your calculation?" Wang Zhuqi moved over anxiously, his sparse eyebrows tied in knots because of being too worried.

Yang Xingyu raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to hear it?"

Wang Zhuqi was taken aback, covered his ears and shook his head vigorously: "Forget it! Forget it! Let me live a little longer!"

Tang Ye wanted to laugh a little. It seemed that the scene of answering the answers after the exam was the same everywhere. He suddenly caught a glimpse of Yang Xingyu, and he turned his head: "What are you looking at me for?"

When the peek was discovered, Yang Xingyu thumped in his heart. He put the phone back into his pocket pretendingly, and said unnaturally, "Ahem, you won't check the answer with me?"

Tang Ye shook his head: "The exam is over, what's the point of the answer?"

"You seem very confident." Wang Zhuqi squinted at him.

Tang Ye frowned and said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Xingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to ask Tang Ye how he was doing in the math test just now, but he was afraid that it would affect his mood and he kept silent. He has no memory of Tang Ye's academic performance. He only knows that Tang Ye's learning ability is very strong. Whatever Tang Ye said, the other party could quickly understand and infer other cases from one instance.

It seems that I am worrying too much, I don't have to worry about Xiao Tangzhi's study at all.

Yang Xingyu nodded affirmatively.

"Tang Ye, there have been rumors that..."

Wang Zhuqi suddenly lowered his voice, and approached Tang Ye with treacherous eyebrows.

Yang Xingyu frowned, and interrupted him: "Zhuzi, call the old lunch box, we'll finish the exam in a while, go to lunch at noon, and ask him to prepare the dishes for us in advance."

Wang Zhuqi's eyes lit up, and he forgot what he wanted to ask Tang Ye. He said excitedly, "How about the old one?"

"Well, but it's all in big portions, so bring Tang Ye with you."

"Okay! I'm going to contact the boss right now!" Wang Zhuqi ran away with his mobile phone.

"Old lunch box?" Tang Ye turned around suspiciously.

Yang Xingyu said with a smile: "The small restaurant next to the school, brother will take you to eat some good nutrition supplements at noon, and try to perform supernormally in the exam in the afternoon!"

Tang Ye laughed: "Then I'll thank Brother Yu first."

"No sincerity, no toast."

"How do you know I have wine!"

Tang Ye's eyes widened in surprise.

"Huh?" Yang Xingyu was more surprised than he was.

Tang Ye anxiously put his finger to his lips, lowered his voice and said, "Shh~ Brother Yu, please keep your voice down, I'll secretly pour you a cup to taste, you are so kind to me, I can't hide myself and enjoy it secretly right."

He looked around furtively, and put his hands into the belly of the table.

Yang Xingyu looked confused, he just said casually, he didn't expect Xiao Tangzhi to actually bring wine to school, he also lowered his voice, for fear of being discovered by others: "You drink alcohol when you are young, and you have the audacity to bring it to school! You ..."

Tang Ye withdrew his hands from the belly of the table suddenly, and Yang Xingyu swallowed all the words that followed, only to see that the fair-skinned young man held his left hand empty, and made a gesture of pouring wine with his right hand, imitating the pouring of wine. The voice in the cup: "Gudu~Gudu~"

Then Tang Ye stretched out his left hand in front of Yang Xingyu, and urged him with a serious face, "Brother Yu, hurry up and drink, or you will be over soon if you are discovered!"

Yang Xingyu was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, the more he laughed, the more exaggerated he was, and finally he lay down on the table, his face buried in his elbows, his shoulders trembling with laughter.

"Hurry up and drink."

Tang Ye didn't hold back and laughed, his left hand shook twice, "The wine is all spilled."

"Childish! Dramatist!"

Yang Xingyu raised his head, rubbed his cheeks stiff with laughter, stared at Tang Ye for a while, took the "cup" in his hand, raised his head and poured it down, and praised, "Good wine!"

The two laughed again for a while, but fortunately they were restrained and held back their laughter, otherwise they would have performed a belly laugh duet in front of the whole class.

During the Chinese test, Yang Xingyu couldn't help but chuckle when he thought of Tang Ye's actions. The Chinese teacher thought he had accidentally printed all the jokes and read the Chinese test paper two or three times.

The math and Chinese exams are relatively long, and it's almost lunch break after the two exams.

Tang Ye stretched, and heard Yang Xingyu beside him complaining, "If I fail the Chinese test, it's all your fault."

"Why? I didn't snatch your pen."

"Who asked you to persuade me to drink before the Chinese test? I wanted to laugh when I saw the word "wine". .”

Yang Xingyu snorted angrily, "Don't you know that minors are prohibited from drinking alcohol?"

While listening to his complaints, Tang Ye grinned at the corner of his mouth, and when he pulled the bruise on his cheek, he quickly pressed the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

Yang Xingyu glanced at him: "Still laughing!"

Then he laughed too.

"What are you laughing at? Don't eat anymore?" Wang Zhuqi came over and asked suspiciously, with the words "Is there something wrong with your head?" in his eyes.

Yang Xingyu got up and walked out the back door first: "Eat, I not only eat but also drink!"

Wang Zhuqi wondered: "The old lunch box doesn't sell alcohol, why don't I go to a small store to buy it for you?"

"You're serious," Yang Xingyu patted him, turned his head and shouted loudly, "Xiaotang...Tang Ye! Follow up!"

Tang Ye responded, rubbed his stomach aching from laughing, and hurriedly followed.

The old lunch box is not far from Changqing Private High School, but the location is a bit remote. You have to go through a row of shops on the side of the road and turn two more turns in to find it.

Before Tang Ye entered, he felt the popularity of this small restaurant. From a long distance away, he could hear the sound of ordering food and the humming of the range hood.

Fortunately, the small restaurant is very air-conditioned, and there is no heat wave when people go in. The hall is full of people, and most of them are wearing evergreen blue school uniforms.

The owner of the old lunch box is a capable woman. When she saw Yang Xingyu, she pointed to the second floor: "209, everything is ready for you!",

Yang Xingyu smiled and waved: "Thank you, Sister Liu! Just go about your business, we can do it ourselves!"

The boss readily responded and went away.

"Do you know each other?" Tang Ye followed and walked upstairs. Although the small restaurant is small in size, the decoration is very unique. All the tables and chairs are made of solid wood. With its quaint taste and clean environment, it’s no wonder Changqing’s students like to come here.

"Still familiar." Wang Zhuqi interjected.

Yang Xingyu smiled and explained: "I can be regarded as a regular customer of her family. When the old lunch box was still a mobile stall, I often went to her house to eat."

"Move the small stall?" Tang Ye was a little surprised. Yang Xingyu was only a sophomore in high school, which meant that the store had turned from a small stall to a second-floor shop within a year!

Yang Xingyu opened the screen of 209 and let Tang Ye go in first: "Sister Liu's entrepreneurial history is legendary, I will tell you about it someday, let's eat now!"

Tang Ye hadn't been in the mood to listen to him for a long time. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the aroma of stewed meat, and his stomach growled.

There are three rectangular aluminum lunch boxes on the table, which are different from ordinary ones, and each lunch box can be twice as big.

One box is full of stewed pork, another box is full of smoked spicy chicken racks, and another box is full of boiled Chinese kale.

Yang Xingyu served him a bowl of rice, and poured a spoonful of stewed meat soup specially: "Try her family's stewed meat, it's made with caring heart meat, it's very delicious."

Tang Ye was so hungry that his eyes turned green, and he couldn't wait to grab a piece and put it in his mouth.

"How is it?" Yang Xingyu asked expectantly.

Tang Ye's eyes lit up: "Tight and springy, thin but not sticky, fat but not greasy, the most important thing is that it is tasty!"

Yang Xingyu laughed: "You can speak so many words with a piece of meat, it seems that your Chinese is pretty good."

Just as Tang Ye was about to answer him "That's not it", the screen of the private room was opened again with a bang, and Wang Zhuqi rushed in from the outside.

Tang Ye was confused for a moment: "Where did Zhuzi go just now? Didn't he come up with us?"

Yang Xingyu spread his hands: "Who knows."

"Brother Yu, guess who I saw just now!" Wang Zhuqi didn't hear the unconscionable conversation between the two, so he sprinted to sit next to Yang Xingyu and pounded his fist on the table excitedly.

Yang Xingyu put a chicken rack on Tang Ye, and said with a smile, "Did you see your first love in kindergarten?"

Tang Ye didn't care about Wang Zhuqi's words at all, and silently gnawed on the chicken rack, which smelled a little fruity and spicy, just right, delicious!

"Tsk, don't mention it, I met it during the summer vacation, no, I met my first love, Brother Yu, can you be more serious!"

Wang Zhuqi slammed the table twice, and said mysteriously, "I went up to the second floor just now and saw a familiar figure, I followed without thinking, and I found out a shocking secret! "

"what?"

Yang Xingyu asked perfunctorily, then turned to Tang Ye, "Is chicken rack delicious? Don't just eat meat, eat some vegetables."

Tang Ye's mouth was full, his cheeks were puffed up, he couldn't speak, so he could only nod obediently.

Wang Zhuqi danced and tried to attract the attention of the other two people. He exaggeratedly said: "Li Feng! And that yellow-haired Zhao!"

Yang Xingyu paused: "These two got together?"

"That's right!" Wang Zhuqi nodded vigorously, "Damn it, Brother Yu, do you think the two of them will join forces to target you?"

His worried face here was wrinkled into a bun, Yang Xingyu and Tang Ye didn't take it seriously at all.

Yang Xingyu's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked back and forth at Tang Ye's thin and thin body: "This is your third bowl of rice! I didn't expect you to eat so much! Is the breakfast I brought you a little short in the morning?" ?”

Wang Zhuqi was just about to say when did you bring me breakfast, when he suddenly realized that Yang Xingyu wasn't talking to him at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the three aluminum lunch boxes that were about to bottom out, and he was taken aback. He hadn't started eating yet, so why was the food gone!

Tang Ye rubbed his swollen belly and said with a smile: "It's okay, isn't Brother Yu's love still in the breakfast, so I'm full."

"loquacious."

When Wang Zhuqi heard Yang Xingyu's words, he turned his head and looked over, his sparse eyebrows frowned in confusion.

Ok?

When did Brother Yu smile so brightly?Isn't the atmosphere of these two people too good?And from Tang Ye's point of view, Brother Yu even gave breakfast to someone? !