When Long Ling, who was in a good mood, heard Zhang Yan's words, his expression immediately became gloomy, and he cursed loudly: "Dedicate myself to you, you big-headed ghost, boy, you have been expelled from school now, what are your plans?"

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After listening to Long Ling's words, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. His heart felt cold. His feelings were just wishful thinking. He had never thought about committing himself to her. Zhang Yan had already made plans for Long Ling's problem.

, with a look of grievance on his face: "Senior Sister, didn't I tell you, why should I go to school as long as I can make money?"

"You brat, there are many richer people in the world than you, including sixty-year-old rich men and college students. If you give up your studies at such a young age, you are not only irresponsible to your master, but also sorry to those teachers who taught you.

, I really feel sorry for you, and ashamed to have students like you."

"Why have I made you feel ashamed? Whether I go to school or not is my business, so don't worry about it. If you have the ability, just send me to school. It's useless to just say this." Zhang Yan was

Long Ling was offended by his words, feeling aggrieved and dissatisfied.

Long Ling looked stunned. Hearing Zhang Yan's aggrieved words, he knew that it was not good to talk to him at this time. He shook his head helplessly and said: "You should think about it yourself! You are right, this is your own business, I

It’s not who you are, and there is no reason to check your personal affairs. By the way, I would like to remind you that although you are not a woman, your underwear must be changed frequently, otherwise it will not only hurt yourself, but also the women around you."

After finishing speaking, Long Ling sighed and left Zhang Yan's bedroom.

"I don't change my underwear, are you kidding me? I am more diligent than you women, but I change one pair a day." Looking at the clean Mickey Mouse underwear on his lower body without a trace of dust, Zhang Yan was a little confused about what Long Ling was thinking.

Could it be that her underwear was all the same and she didn't notice it, which wasn't right? Could it be that she couldn't tell that her underwear was new? Did her eyes reach up to her butt?

"What's the matter even if I don't change my underwear? Why does it involve my woman? I always use my mouth to conquer beautiful women, not my underwear. I can't tell a beautiful woman whether I want to go back to the underwear I just changed today."

Let’s sleep together. TMD, if you say this to a beautiful woman, people will treat you not only as a lunatic, but also as a lunatic.”

He went to sleep with dissatisfaction in his heart. When Zhang Yan woke up the next day, Long Ling had already left home and gone to school, but breakfast was already placed on the dining table, which was obviously specially prepared for Zhang Yan. When he opened it, he saw that

Breakfast was actually the leftovers from yesterday, and I immediately lost my appetite.

"I am Liu Tiezhu's benefactor, and he owns a restaurant. There is no need to torture myself like this. Let's go to the restaurant to share the tofu and eat some fried dough sticks later!" After cleaning up briefly, Zhang Yan left the house. Now,

Having been expelled from school, he has more time to deal with Pang Gang's affairs.

When we arrived at Liu Tiezhu's restaurant, there were a lot of people eating in the morning. Zhang Yan found a table where he could eat quickly. After seeing Zhang Yan, the waiter in the restaurant quickly put down his work and came to his table.

He suppressed a smile on his face and asked, "Brother Zhang Yan, I wonder what you want to eat today?"

Zhang Yan looked up at the respectful attitude of the waiter who was scolded by Liu Tiezhu yesterday, and sneered: "Ten fried dough sticks, two bowls of tofu."

As soon as these words came out, not only the waiter but also the villagers of Liuxi Village who were eating next to him looked at Zhang Yan as if he were looking at a devil. Is this kid a starving ghost? With ten fried dough sticks and two bowls of tofu, even if he is the pig at home,

He couldn't even eat that much. Looking at the thin Zhang Yan, he couldn't believe how he stuffed all this huge smoke into himself.

"Why, do you think it's too little? Otherwise, give me fifteen fried dough sticks and three bowls of tofu! I heard that the fried dough sticks in the restaurant are greasy, so I'd better drink more tofu!"

As soon as Zhang Yan said this, the waiter didn't dare to stay any longer. He didn't think that Zhang Yan didn't dare to ask for twenty fried dough sticks and five bowls of tofu. Although he was not happy, the boss Liu Tiezhu had already given instructions.

If Zhang Yan comes to eat, it will be free of charge. You can only follow Zhang Yan's instructions.

Not long after, the waiter brought the fried dough sticks and tofu noodles that Zhang Yan wanted. Looking at the basket full of fried dough sticks, even Zhang Yan was frightened. He couldn't help but asked the waiter beside him: "Why are there so many?"

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Zhang Yan has never had breakfast in a restaurant. He didn't expect these fried dough sticks to be so big. These fifteen sticks must weigh two kilograms!

The waiter stared at Zhang Yan with a look on his face and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Yan, the fried dough sticks in our restaurant are notoriously big. Most people will be full after eating two. Even if you are hungry, you can only eat four."

Listening to the waiter's words and looking at the other person's expression, Zhang Yan didn't care. He held the big bowl of tofu with his left hand, and grabbed the golden fried dough sticks with his right hand and ate it. When Qin Hao finished three bowls of tofu, he ate it.

After eating ten fried dough sticks, he finally couldn't eat any more. His stomach couldn't hold it anymore and he hiccupped. The waiter in the distance looked at Zhang Yan with a horrified look. Ten fried dough sticks had already broken the restaurant's record of eating up to four fried dough sticks.

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"This kid, even if you don't need money, there is no need to eat this way. If you eat badly, how will you explain it to the boss?"

Zhang Yan digested his food on the bench, then staggered up, with a big belly, like a pregnant young woman. He waved the waiter over and said with a smile: "Pack the rest for me?"

"Pack it?" The waiter was stunned. Boss Liu Tiezhu said that you can eat whatever you want, but he didn't say that you can take it. If you eat like Zhang Yan, the restaurant will not be closed. He said helplessly: "Brother Zhang Yan, this, this,

Boss Tiezhu didn’t tell you that you can pack it?”

When Zhang Yan heard this, the happy expression on his face immediately turned gloomy. He frowned and shouted: "We can't pack it up. Bring your boss Tiezhu to me quickly."

"Boss Tiezhu went to the county town to purchase goods and is not at home."

"I must pack these leftover fried dough sticks. You can come back and tell Boss Tiezhu. I'm sure he will agree. You don't want to get slapped because of a few fried dough sticks!"

When Zhang Yan mentioned what happened yesterday, the expression on the waiter's face froze. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He didn't want to be slapped for a few fried dough sticks, so he returned to the restaurant to find a brand new plastic bag to put on the table.
Chapter completed!