"Where's my card? Where's my card?!"

What about my [-] million meal card? !

When it was time for lunch, the students had already secretly put their lunch boxes in their pockets, staring at their watches and at the teacher who was still beaming on the podium.

As soon as the teacher announces that school is over, they will rush to the cafeteria like hungry tigers.

However, Song Zu'an couldn't find his meal card at this critical moment.

It doesn't matter that he himself is hungry, the important thing is that he said brazenly a few days ago that he would contract Haidai's meals.

Seeing Song Zuan rummaging through the table hole from a distance, Haidai silently put down the stainless steel lunch box in his arms.

What does it matter if you are hungry for a manly man?

Jiang also looked at Song Zuan's sweaty face in anxiety, and moved aside in disgust, for fear that the molecules evaporated from the sweat would get on his body.

It's not that he has a cleanliness habit, it's just that he simply hates Song Zu'an, so he hates everything about him.

Time waits for no one, the school bell has already rang, Li Deshu thoughtfully did not delay the class, the whole class scattered like birds and beasts, and sprinted to the cafeteria with all their strength.

A few weird ones even turned out of the window directly, just to have a hot meal early.

Only Song Zuan and Jiang Ye were left in the classroom.

"Ah...my honorable and luxurious Sunshine University canteen meal card, it's lost!"

"Master, will you look for it again?"

"I've searched all over... what to do, if there is no meal card, wouldn't the two of us have to go to a restaurant to have a big meal?"

But Song Zuan changed his mind and thought about the negative 20 billion in his balance.

Where is the money to eat now?

He is just a pauper living in a mansion of 3000 square meters.

Jiang also lowered his head to pack his schoolbag, completely ignoring these two poor people who had nothing to eat.

Song Zuan didn't intend to let him go easily, so he reached out and grabbed the shoulder strap of the schoolbag worth 20 yuan.

"Jiang Ye, where are you going?"

Haidai broke into a cold sweat for Master's fearless behavior.

He was so brave, he dared to provoke Jiang Ye over and over again.

Jiang also turned his head, murderous aura boiling on his handsome face. "Are we familiar?"

However, Song Zu'an seemed to have a witch's cloak with him, resisting the magic damage caused by this look.

He continued to develop his ability of relying on shamelessness, looked up at the same handsome face, and said innocently: "You see Haidai and I are so pitiful, why don't you swipe our card for us first?"

"What do you have to do with me?"

"We are all classmates, you can help us swipe the card once first, and when I get the card back, I will swipe it back to you ten times, how about it?"

Jiang didn't speak either, his beautiful dark gray pupils had mixed emotions.

Hai Dai quickly tugged at Song Zuan's sleeve, "Master, Jiang Ye never eats at school, and he doesn't have a meal card."

That's right, why didn't I think of it just now? !

The picture of such a handsome Jiang going to the cafeteria to grab food with everyone is really hard to comprehend.

Such a lofty young master like him probably couldn't do without a high-end restaurant.

"Can you let go now?"

Jiang also felt that Song Zuan's sweat was too dirty, and he didn't bother to push him away, it all depended on Song Zuan's self-awareness.

"Okay, I'll let you go today first." Song Zuan pursed his lips, and let go of his hands reluctantly.

Jiang also twirled the other shoulder strap of his schoolbag, his arms were far away from his body, and he turned away in an uncoordinated posture.

When he came back for self-study class in the afternoon, he had already changed into a schoolbag.

"Master Jiang, why do you dislike me so much? I washed my hands in the bathroom!" Jiang didn't answer.

"What kind of bad temper? No wonder readers don't like you. I had a brain twitch to write a character you hate so much."

"If you keep buzzing like this, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

"You won't do it because you think I'm dirty."

After Song Zuan finished speaking, he realized that the words seemed to be scolding himself, so he quickly changed the subject...

"Uh... I remember you don't have a cleanliness..."

"Of course I don't have cleanliness, I just hate you, understand?"

Damn the hero, talking hurts!

When I destroy all of your protagonist's aura, let's see what else you can do!

Song Zu'an spat Jiang Ye bloody in his heart, and then he knew it was boring to discuss with Haidai about reporting the loss and reissuing the meal card.

He wrote a message in his notebook and passed it on.

"Help me pass it on to Hai Dai later, thank you."

Sun Zi looked at the notebook in front of him and couldn't help rolling his eyes, while Luo Sifan said loudly on purpose:

"Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrible--_-Song Zu'an passed on a small note to Sun Zi——"

When the students heard the movement, they all looked this way, with "I understand" expressions on their faces.

Guan Jili glared at Luo Sifen, and silently wrote her name down in the disciplinary record book. "Please keep quiet and don't deliberately disrupt the order of the self-study class!"

Song Zuan resentfully took back the notebook. "No, don't you have a mobile phone? What kind of note are you passing? My brain..."

[Song Zu'an]: Did anyone reply to the card hunting notice you posted on the campus wall?

[Hai Dai]: Master, I was just about to tell you.The card has been found!

[Song Zu'an]: So efficient? !

[Hai Dai]: A sophomore senior picked up Master's card, please add his contact information: 25534×××.

It seems that God helped Song Zuan to find the meal card so quickly.

He added the senior's contact information as he said, and the other party quickly approved the friend application.

[A certain senior]: Are you Song Zu'an?

[Song Zuan]: Hello senior, I am Song Zuan, the owner of the card.When do you have time?I'll go get your card.

[A certain senior]: The current elementary school students are really not polite, they don't even use honorifics.

These words always feel a bit familiar... After all, Song Zuan wanted something from others, so he decided to take a step back.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I was too impatient just now. When are you free? The location is up to you. Thank you very much."

[A certain senior]: That's about the same.

They agreed to meet in a dark alley.

After self-study in the evening, Haidai went with Song Zuan.

"Master, it's so dark here, I'm a little worried."

"With me here, why bother?"

Hai Dai hugged Song Zu'an's arm tightly, walking step by step into the black alley.

It was quiet all around, only the sound of their own footsteps could be heard.

"Master, I'm afraid..."

"Fear is fear, don't touch me blindly..."

Haidai silently withdrew his hand from Song Zuan's waist.

With the light of the mobile phone, they found a dark figure standing at the end of the alley.

"Is it the senior?"

"Yes, come in..."

After Heiying answered, he dodged around to another alley, Song Zuan and Haidai hurried to catch up.

"Master, this senior is so strange, he appears like a ghost."

"We're not hitting ghosts, are we? Master, why are you trembling?"

"Master, are you afraid?"

Hai Dai kept on talking non-stop, the atmosphere that wasn't scary at first became more and more frightening as he talked, Song Zu'an couldn't bear it.

"Did you eat the fluttering moth? You can make such a fuss!"

Master is so fierce...

The black shadow circled several alleys, and finally stood still at a corner, and the master and apprentice hurriedly followed.

"Huh... Senior, you are too fast..."

------End of this chapter--

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