Early spring season.

Weizhou City, Weizhou Monday Middle School.

The first cafeteria was crowded with people and was very lively.

The bell for school at noon rang, and the cafeteria was already filled with students eating. More students were flocking to the cafeteria, jumping, talking and laughing, showing off their youth and vitality.

Weizhou Mon Middle School is the largest school in Weizhou City, with more than 7,000 students.

It is no wonder that although Wei Zhou is not famous in the country, he is still a "border town" in Yidong Province in the southwest. He is located at the junction of the three provinces. He has always been known as the gateway between Yidong and the southeast. It is the largest and most prosperous central city in the southwest region of Yidong Province.

But compared with the real central cities in the north, east, and south, this "central city" is really a bit incredible.

However, the students who were queuing in line obviously couldn't imagine that they were so far away, and they were all focused on how many people there were in front.

While most of the students were still queuing up, Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui had already eaten.

No one is more active than Li Wugui when queuing up for food.

Most of the time, Li Wugui is ranked first.

When Yan Feiyang came to the restaurant without hesitation, Li Wugui had already prepared the meal for the two of them, and Yan Feiyang just sat down and enjoyed the fruits.

They are Tiezi, from the same village, and they play with mud when they wear open crotch pants.

In terms of appearance, there is still a big difference between the two brothers.

Yan Feiyang is seventeen years old, with a tall figure, a typical ape-armed and bee-waisted waist, with straight facial features, heroic and extremely handsome appearance, but the edges and corners on his face are too distinct, like a sharp sword out of sheath, with cold light and sharpness.

As a sophomore student in high school, Yan Feiyang's appearance is a bit ostentatious.

But this did not prevent him from becoming the object of secret attention and private discussion among many female classmates.

Compared with Yan Feiyang, Li Wugui is really too ordinary. His ordinary appearance, ordinary figure, and ordinary dress are as ordinary as he is, and he is so ordinary that he is so shameless that no one can recognize him again.

Of course, no matter how ordinary a person is, as long as he observes carefully, he can still find his uniqueness.

Li Wugui's uniqueness lies in his eyes.

The amount of his eyeballs rotating in his eye sockets was much larger than that of ordinary people. This allowed him to see more things than others without his head "staggered".

For example, now, when his eyes rolled, he had already seen most of the situation in the restaurant.

Yan Feiyang knew what he was looking at, and Li Wugui was always so bored.

Sure enough, Li Wugui's eyes stayed not far from the left for a long time.

Yan Feiyang didn't need to look at it, and Ye Xiaotong was sitting in that position.

Ye Xiaotong is not their classmate, she is from Class 2 of the Olympic Games and the class beauty.

They are Olympic Class 1.

Wei’s second-year high school year has a total of 32 classes, each with sixty or seventy people.

Two of them are Olympic classes and four elite classes.

There is no doubt that the Olympic Class is the jewel on the top of the crown, but in Weizhou's second year of high school, there are two dazzling pearls on this crown.

Ye Xiaotong has always been the most popular girl in the entire Fujian Monday Middle School, at least one of them.

The reason is very simple. Ye Xiaotong is very beautiful, her family is very rich, and she studies very well.

A girl has the three characteristics of a rich man, a goddess and a top student, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

However, Yan Feiyang also knew that Li Wugui's attention to Ye Xiaotong was different from other boys.

Sure enough, Li Wugui finally took his eyes back, shook his head repeatedly, and whispered: "The fog at the root of the mountain is rising, and the eyebrows are covered with evil, and the blood light is faint in the seal hall. It seems that the bad luck of their old Ye family is far from over..."

The Ye family did suffer a great disaster.

Ye Xiaotong's father, Ye Guanjun, a famous tycoon in the city, suffered a car accident not long ago and unfortunately died. The pillars of the Ye family collapsed, and Ye Xiaotong did not come to school for ten days.

Originally, she went to school and went home to have lunch every day. The conditions were good. I don’t know what happened these days, but I also had a big pot meal with everyone in the school cafeteria at noon.

Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "It may not be possible that although there is fog at the root of the mountain, it also has good luck; if the bridge of the nose is straight and there is mole between the eyebrows, it is a good luck. This kind of face means that the help of noble people can turn bad luck into good luck."

"Is that true? There is a mole between her eyebrows? Why didn't I see it?"

"That's a hidden mole, hidden but not exposed. The Nie family's inheritance is not known for its moral principles."

Yan Feiyang said with a smile.

Li Wugui smiled and didn't care.

In the art of art, the Nie family ranks second in the lower five sects. When it comes to proficiency in physiognomy, it is impossible to compare with the Jiangnan Yan family, which is ranked among the upper three sects. Li Wugui is just a little familiar with the basics and has not worked hard on this on weekdays.

"Hey, little pepper?"

Just after eating a few bites of food, Li Wugui suddenly seemed to be choked, and suddenly widened his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face.

This time, even Yan Feiyang couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.

A touch of fiery red suddenly appeared in front of him.

Beneath the fiery red skirt is a pair of slender, white, elastic calves, and a pair of white sneakers.

In early spring, the weather in the southwest mountain city is a bit cool. I dare to wear this on campus. There are more than 7,000 students from Weizhou Middle School, the only one.

Xiao Xiao!

Like Ye Xiaotong, Xiao Xiao is also a recognized beautiful school beauties at Weizhou Mon Middle School. It is said that the Xiao family is richer than the Ye family and has greater local power. Xiao Xiao's father Xiao Xiong is a figure in the entire Weizhou City, and he is very generous.

What happened today? Why did Xiao Xiao even run to the cafeteria to have dinner?

Xiao Xiao's lethality is obviously greater than Ye Xiaotong. As soon as she appeared in the restaurant, she immediately attracted the attention of most people, and some boys' eyes almost popped out.

Girls have whispers, stare, envious, and disdainful expressions.

Xiao Xiao ignored this and carried an exquisite insulation lunch box and went straight to Yan Feiyang, smiled slightly, and sat down generously.

Although early love is a very common phenomenon in middle school campuses today, there are still tight barriers between male and female classmates on weekdays. This is even more so in schools.

Xiao Xiao is an exception.

She always does what she wants.

The only person in this world who can control her is probably her father.

Even the teachers couldn't stand her uniqueness, but no one could resist her good grades. She was in the top ten in the school all year round, even if she was in the Olympic Games, she was also a top student.

As a student, as long as you have good grades, everything else is a trivial matter!

No distinction between men and women.

Apart from wearing a big red skirt and a snow-white shirt, Xiao Xiao had no other unique features. Her hairstyle was an ordinary double ponytail, which was simply tied with a rubber band, and it hung long behind her head. Two faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks, making her youthful and delicate.

The insulated lunch box that Xiao Xiao was carrying was not big, but when he opened it, there were many secrets inside. He contained several small stainless steel dishes, and he took them out one by one, braised pork, fat intestines, and scented waist flowers. He was as fragrant as the other, which directly hooked people's greedy bugs.

Li Wugui widened his eyes.

These dishes are made of heavy oil and sauce, and they don’t look like girls’ food.

He brought out a small bowl of soup, and finally a small bowl of rice. Compared with the rice piled up in Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui's rice plate, this small bowl of rice is simply negligible.

A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old has a great appetite when he grows up.

Xiao Xiao took out a small silver-white spoon, scooped up a small mouthful of rice, and put it into her mouth. His movements were quite ladylike, but it was a bit inconsistent with her nickname "Little Chili".

She ate the rice and soup in one bite, and the meat and vegetables placed on the table didn't even touch it.

It's like those dishes, they're all beautiful.

"Hey, Xiao Xiao, isn't it good to eat the food you brought from your home in the classroom? Why are you here to join in the fun?"

As Yan Feiyang expected, Li Wugui finally couldn't help it and asked depressedly.

Although he also cooked a lot of dishes on his plate, no matter the color, fragrance and taste, it is comparable to the meat dishes in front of him.

Big pot rice!

This girl deliberately showed off?

Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "I am the only one in the classroom. It's too deserted to eat."

"I can't eat it, so I'll help you..."

Li Wugui was waiting for this sentence. Before he finished speaking, he stretched out the long stainless steel spoon in his hand and shoveled up a large piece of braised pork. He was not polite, so he opened his mouth and bit it. Suddenly, the dark red oil juice flowed down the corner of his mouth. It was so sweet.

Xiao Xiao was not angry either. His bright and watery eyes turned on Yan Feiyang's face and said with a smile: "Yan Feiyang, you can eat it too."

Li Wugui laughed.

He knew why this girl suddenly ran to the cafeteria to have a meal, it turned out to be a purpose.

Since they walked into the Weizhou-Monday Middle School, female classmates have expressed their affection to Yan Feiyang from time to time, but it is the first one to do it like Xiao Lajiao.

This girl is also very thoughtful.

"good."

Yan Feiyang was still calm and chuckled, picked up a piece of fried waist flowers and ate it.

"How about it, is it delicious?"
To be continued...