In the canteen of Shilan Middle School, three hungry "farmers" were burning their "farmers' souls", and they quickly headed towards the window for making meals.

However, the aunts in the canteen remained unchanged. Obviously, they were used to such scenes. In their eyes, these were small scenes.

It was originally a weekend and the school cafeteria was not open, but I couldn't stand the many activities recently, such as chess competitions, basketball competitions, etc., including Nan Feng and the other drama competitions, were held on this day.

Matching with the aristocratic private high school of Shilan Middle School, the canteen here also has a British style.

The canteen not only pursues a wider and beautiful garden space outside. On the basis of the terrace garden styles such as green clump planting altars, green niches and their statues, pool garden water sprays, etc., the canteen uses gorgeous flowers to increase the comfort around the canteen.

Moreover, the interior decoration is full of British atmosphere, which makes Nan Feng feel like he is in a foreign restaurant.

In the separate small box, Nan Feng tried his best to stuff freshly toasted bread into his mouth, and there was a strong milky aroma in the bread. Su Xiaoxiang sat opposite him and was eating strawberries on the salad, thinking about something, not knowing what he was thinking.

What surprised Nan Feng was Nuonuo sitting by the wall. Her table was made of refined jam and small cakes, and the scene of eating was no less than Nan Feng.

"Sister Nuonuo, why do I feel like you..." Nan Feng was a little reluctant to speak and didn't dare to continue.

"What's wrong?" Nono wiped his mouth with his hands regardless of his image, and tried his best to stuff jam into his mouth. "I didn't expect that the food in your school was pretty good.

"You keep going..." Nan Feng didn't know what to say.

Before this, Nuonuo always looked like a royal sister, which made Nan Feng feel a bit stereotyped about her.

In Nan Feng's perception, Nono should have eaten a bite of jam, then looked in a difficult face, then spit it into the trash can, then took out a small silk cloth as dazzling as gold from the bag, slowly wiped his lips, and muttered, "Why are the food in this cafeteria so unpalatable? It's hard for you."

This is in line with the queen-like temperament, but what the hell is this look like "the soul of a fucking man is burning" in front of you!

She is really a little witch who is incomprehensible, Nan Feng couldn't help but complain.

While Nan Feng and the other two were having a good time, Liu Miaomiao suddenly walked over with this small step. Today, Liu Miaomiao was wearing a light yellow yellow dress, exuding a lively atmosphere.

"Come on..." Liu Miaomiao hurriedly put him beside him as soon as she saw Nan Feng.

"Hey..." Nan Feng didn't react a little, and looked reluctant to leave the dining table, "My bread..."

Nuonuo, who was standing beside him, just raised his head and continued to eat. Su Xiaolu was very curious, but he didn't follow him.

"Nan Feng, have you also participated in this drama?" Liu Miaomiao asked hurriedly.

"Yes..." Nan Feng was stunned, thinking, when did even the supporting roles care about it, "What's wrong? I'm just a tree... Could it be that I can still add to the show..."

"No..." Liu Miaomiao shook her head quickly, "It's Zhao Menghua, he has not appeared yet. We have no protagonists in the drama performance. I want to ask if you have any ideas."

"I'm the protagonist?" Nan Feng was stunned and wondered, did you Miss Liu get kicked in the brain by a donkey and look for me?

"What? Not happy?" Liu Miaomiao didn't say anything, but just looked at Su Xiaolu next to her, "It really doesn't work. I'll go find the Xu brothers, or that Gao Cai or something, he is quite active."

"Uh..., I don't think it's impossible." Nan Feng's little heart was a little excited, "But..."

"Nothing but." Liu Miaomiao said in a sure tone.

"Okay..." Nan Feng answered uncertainly.

After Liu Miaomiao finished speaking, she ran away immediately, looking very anxious, as if she had taken a lot of time to find Nan Feng.

Nan Feng could only walk back to the dining table with some helplessness.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Nan Feng returned to his seat, Su Xiaoxiang asked impatiently, "I think Liu Miaomiao is very anxious. Is there something urgent to ask you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Zhao Menghua doesn't know where he has gone. We want us to go there quickly." Nan Feng said, but he still didn't tell the story of Liu Miaomiao's intention to replace Zhao Menghua's protagonist.

He always felt that he and Su Xiaoxiang played a couple strange. Although he was very happy about it, he still didn't want to say it too early before the drama began.

Nan Feng felt like a fox eating grapes at this moment, and he was so embarrassed that the grapes were not delicious.

Not to mention anything else, he was a little excited at the moment.

"Okay, wait until we finish the morning." Su Xiaolu said casually.

"What dramatic performance?" Nuonuo looked questioning and thought, aren't we running for life? Why are there literary and artistic activities? Now the journey of desperation is so rich and colorful.

"Our class's drama competition." Nan Feng explained speechlessly, "Shakespeare's famous tragedy "Romeo and Juliet."

"Uh..." Nuonuo was stunned and then said, "I don't understand such a literary thing, how could you have any ideas..."

"It's not what we want to choose, it's the lottery." Nan Feng continued to explain.

Looking at Nan Feng's eyes, Nuonuo began to get excited, staring at Nan Feng with a keen look, as if he wanted to see the secret hidden in the boy's eyes.

And it is obvious that as a person with "profile" ability, Nuonuo has seen through everything.

"You two can't play Romeo and Juliet, are you?" Nono put down the jam and small cake in his hand rarely, and looked at Nan Feng with fun, "I feel that your kid's eyes are not simple."

"How is that possible..." Nan Feng's tone felt a little guilty, his eyes dodged.

"No, Zhao Menghua plays Romeo." Su Xiaolu didn't seem to see the fuel in Nuonuo's tone and said casually.

The moment he heard this, Nan Feng felt like he wanted to kill Zhao Menghua.

But it doesn't matter now. No matter what Zhao Menghua is, he doesn't know where he is now. Nan Feng is the protagonist. Nan Feng couldn't help but think, and his expression became joyful.

"I don't think so." Nuonuo smiled even more happily, "Someone is very proud."

Nan Feng had to put away the pride on his face, and dared not have any expression on his face, and buried his head in eating his freshly toasted bread.

He had a feeling that the girl in the corner seemed to have eyes that could see through people's hearts, and no secret could be hidden in front of her.

...

Caesar had already brought the people from the mixed-race league behind him out of the city, and the black Bugatti Veyron was still galloping without a stop at all.

Caesar felt that the other party seemed to be happy to slip with him and was reluctant to do it.

Caesar was very strange about this. The other party far surpassed him in terms of number of people and overall strength, and there was absolutely no possibility of retreating at all. But just hanging like this, why did he feel something was wrong?

If they were worried that fighting in the city would reveal the secrets of the mixed-race world, then now they are all in the suburbs and it is time to compete.

It seems strange that I still keep hanging up now.

It seems...they prefer to leave themselves...
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