When everyone saw that the protagonists who were fighting had all dispersed, the onlookers naturally dispersed.

I don’t know if anyone has gone to the school administrator. Anyway, I have been waiting for Qiao Lingxiang and the others to walk to the cafeteria, but no one has come to manage them.

The entire school management organization is concentrating resources and only implementing precise care for key classes. The rest of the people can only rely on their own efforts. If they give up their efforts, then it will be true that they can only stay in the lower-level life in the future until they die.

In the school cafeteria before, there were quite a variety of breakfasts. Xiangcheng belongs to an ancient city with a very long age in the southern region. Therefore, delicacies from south to north can be found in Xiangcheng.

Xiangcheng Middle School naturally has various delicious breakfasts from all over the country.

Unfortunately, starting this year, supplies have gradually become scarce, and the restaurants that make food have gone bankrupt, and many breakfast types at Xiangcheng Middle School are gone.

Nowadays, there is only one kind of breakfast left in the canteen, Xiangcheng Sugar and Oil Baba breakfast, which highlights the last stubbornness of Xiangcheng people towards Sugar and Oil Baba.

Cen Yi frowned, held a bamboo stick, and looked at the greasy thing, as if chewing wax, and sat next to Qiao Lingxiang with a disgust. While eating, he said with a stinky face:

"It's so sweet. I'm not short of supplies in Xiangcheng? Where did so much sugar come from?"

Lu Zhengqing pursed her lips and ate the sugar-oiled cakes on the bamboo sticks with a noble movement. He was quite used to eating this kind of sweet food. He looked at Qiao Lingxiang again. She was very quiet, eating bite by bit, and not talking.

In fact, she was quite easy to take care of. She didn't say anything along the way. When she arrived at the cafeteria, she said it was OK when she asked her what she asked her, and she seemed to have no objection at all.

So Lu Zhengqing pointed at Qiao Lingxiang and said to Cen Yi:

"You still dislike it. Some of them are good to eat now. Look at the fragrant smell, you don't talk or say anything, so don't talk anymore."

Qiao Lingxiang, who was suddenly named, stopped eating immediately, looked up at Lu Zhengqing, turned her head to look at Cen Yi, and didn't understand why she suddenly mentioned her.

Cen Yi looked back at her and urged:

"Eat quickly, Lu Zhengqing eats faster than us. He will rob us after he finishes eating."

Qiao Lingxiang really believed Cen Yi's words and stuffed the sugar-oiled cake in her hand into her mouth in just a few bites.

Because she was fat, the fat man's face was very big, and the sugar-oiled cake was stuffed into her mouth, soft and chewy, so it bulged on both sides of her cheeks. When people saw it, it looked like an angry puffer fish.

Furthermore, her skin is very good. Although she had a fight with someone in the morning, her face only turned a little red at first, but now the red patches dissipated. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as a baby, and she disappeared from the previous oil.

It looks quite cute like this.

Lu Zhengqing tilted his head, supported his face with his hands, and looked at Qiao Lingxiang and laughed. His smile did not contain any sarcasm or ridicule, but said:

"Xiangxiang, don't play with Cen Yi, so he will snatch your food. I don't know, I'm a good person."

"You fart!"

Cen Yi held a mouthful of sugar-oiled cake. Because Lu Zhengqing slandered him, he reached out and snatched the sugar-oiled cake that Lu Zhengqing had not finished, along with the bamboo stick, and then stuffed it to Qiao Lingxiang, and said in a hurry:

"Eat quickly, grab it will be yours."

Qiao Lingxiang was at a loss when she was suddenly stuffed with a bamboo stick. She looked at Lu Zhengqing in shock. She was not going to give him back, nor was she not going to give him back.

However, Lu Zhengqing blinked at Qiao Lingxiang's eyes that would be discharged, spread his hands, and said that what he said before was indeed correct, Cen Yizhen can steal food for people.

Several people were making a fuss, and a few people came in outside the cafeteria. They were familiar with Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing. As soon as they came in, one of them went to buy breakfast, and the other several sat beside Lu Zhengqing and Cen Yi and said:

"I passed by the Mission Center this morning and heard that the Mission Center is now open for unlimited age."

"I also heard that many people no longer study anymore. There is no way. The cafeteria only has this food and they don't care about us anymore. It's better to go out to work early. So many people are unemployed in the city, which will definitely cause big problems."

"And now the world is difficult. There are bankruptcy in the news every day. 350 of the Fortune 500 went bankrupt. It is not that easy to find a job. The mission center cannot find anything for these idle people in the city, for fear that there will be big problems."

Several people talked in a verbal way, but they didn't realize that Qiao Lingxiang was sitting among them.

No one even gave Qiao Lingxiang a weird or even contemptuous look. Everyone seemed to be discussing this new initiative at the mission center naturally, treating Qiao Lingxiang as an audience, a very ordinary audience.

She silently finished Lu Zhengqing's sugar-oiled cake. In fact, she knew about this yesterday because she went to the mission center yesterday and applied for a team.

But she didn't say a word. She was like a quiet tree, just staying among the noisy people, still silent.

After she finished eating, she sat politely in the same place with her eyelids hanging down, quietly waiting for the rest of her meal, quietly listening to Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing fighting.

After waiting for the boys to finish eating, she said she wanted to play football. Then she stood up and bowed to Cenyi.

Cen Yi stretched out his hand with a clear eye and quick hand. His palm supported her forehead and prevented her from lowering her head.

I saw him looking at her with a smile and asked:

"Why do you like bowing to people so much? What's the matter this time?"

Qiao Lingxiang couldn't lower her head, so she could only take a step back, leave the warm palm on her forehead, and said:

"Thank you for lending me a meal ticket. As long as I have a meal ticket, I will return it to you as soon as possible."

Cen Yi was stunned for a moment, as if he felt Qiao Lingxiang telling a joke. He stretched his neck, raised his handsome face and looked at her, and said with a funny look:

"You're just asking me to lend you something for this? How big a matter is it? You want me to lend you."

After thinking about it again, he said:

"Okay, this time I have made progress, and I haven't said that weird honorific from the strange ones."

Qiao Lingxiang lowered her eyes, not knowing how to answer Cen Yi's words. She had never had contact with such a sunny person. She had not even been talking to people like this for a long time and had never spoken to people like this. She didn't know how to socialize with Cen Yi.

So I could only remain silent.

"Okay, I'm going to play football. Come to me at noon and I'll lend you a meal ticket."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Cen Yi shook her back indifferently, turned around and followed Lu Zhengqing and the others to the court.
Chapter completed!