The Monster I Was Redeemed

Chapter 13 Classmates

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Ai Liang's way of speaking is still the same as if she choked to death.

It is very difficult to continue the topic.

Fortunately, Ye Qing has gotten used to it.

"Oh, let's go for a walk. The class meeting will only start in the afternoon. Are you going to read books here all day?"

Ye Qing pursed her lips.

"School is a place for learning. Is there any problem for me to read here?"

Ai Liang asked back.

Ye Qing couldn't help complaining: "If you can replace the novel in your hand with a textbook, the persuasiveness of this sentence should be higher."

Ai Liang stared at the novel intently: "Since the novel can be published, it proves that it has its own unique function. Compared with repeating the knowledge that I have fully mastered, what's the problem if I learn something new?"

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you what to do."

Ye Qing waved her hand in disdain: "What I want to say is that it's almost eleven o'clock, and the second and third grades will be over in one class. If you don't go to the cafeteria to eat, you will have to queue up with two grades later."

"...Are you simply greedy?"

Ai Liang saw through Ye Qing's thoughts at a glance.

Obviously at the milk tea shop, I just finished a cup of milk tea, and I'm hungry again after a while.

As for why eating instead of drinking... Ai Liang couldn't help but recall the appearance of that cup of milk tea.

Pearls, coconuts, double-skinned milk caps, burnt grass jelly, cold weather, red beans, sandwich biscuits, chocolate bars, cream...Ye Qing added a big push of desserts to it.

Add this big cup full of messy things, is it still called milk tea?

Ai Liang felt that she couldn't understand the girl's way of thinking.

Drink milk tea as long as you drink milk tea, why do you make so many fancy things?

If you want to eat desserts, go directly to the supermarket or dessert shop to buy snacks and you're done.

"Did you see it?"

Ye Qing said with a smile: "I can't help it,

Who told me to have a big appetite, I couldn't get enough of the two bowls of beef noodles in the morning. "

As she spoke, she touched her stomach.

The beauties are all legs from the neck down. Is your guy a stomach from the neck down?

"It's not even lunch time yet."

Ai Liang looked up at the electronic clock hanging on the classroom wall: "I'm not hungry now."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qing immediately patted Ai Liang on the shoulder: "Oh, it's the same to eat early and late, eat more if you're not hungry, eat less if you're not hungry, go for a walk and eat."

Ai Liang couldn't hold her back, so she had to close the novel and get up.

When passing by the podium, Ye Qing also greeted Yu Xin, the head teacher: "Isn't Teacher Yu going to eat?"

"We have a staff canteen, which is not as crowded as yours, and it's not time for meals yet."

Yu Xin smiled: "Besides, today is the day for freshmen to register, and I won't be able to leave before noon."

"Teacher has worked hard."

After Ye Qing said some polite words, she opened the door and left.

After Ai Liang followed her out, she found that she was standing by the window looking at the classroom.

Ai Liang followed Ye Qing's line of sight... well, Fang Xinlei was the only student in the classroom, and if she didn't follow her line of sight, she knew who she was looking at.

"You said if she lives on campus, how will she eat in the future?"

Ai Liang's gaze fell on Fang Xinlei's lap through the table.

Ai Liang noticed it when she was in the office before, without crutches, it was difficult for her to even stand normally.

According to Ai Liang's medical knowledge, Fang Xinlei's illness should be neurogenic muscular atrophy.

It can be roughly understood that the whole leg is equivalent to a decoration, without feeling or exerting strength.

It is very different from a broken bone or sprained ankle.

"If you want to avoid the crowded stairs, there is no other way but to wait for people to pass." Ai Liang retracted her gaze and replied.

"Of course I know this, but at that time, we still have to queue up to go to the cafeteria, and we are the last to leave school. When she arrives at the cafeteria, a lot of food is probably gone."

Ye Qing said with some distress: "Doesn't this mean that she has to eat leftovers for three years?"

Ai Liang said casually: "Aren't you usually eating my leftovers?"

Ye Qing stared at Ai Liang with wide eyes for a moment: "So the dishes you gave me are all leftovers?!"

So have you been misunderstood in some way about who you are?

Ai Liang gave her a white look: "If according to the standard that unfinished or leftover dishes are leftovers, then they are indeed leftovers."

Leftovers are just leftovers, anyway, it’s just a noun, they are all just out of the pan, there is no difference.

Ye Qing thought about it, and decided not to continue entanglement on this topic.

What if, while talking, Ai Liang feels that it is not good to ask others to help with the leftovers all the time, then wouldn't she even have to eat the leftovers in the future?

"Forget it, forget it, it's getting further away. You said that with her physical condition, why does she have to live on campus?"

Ai Liang didn't answer this question directly: "Since she insists on living on campus, it proves that she must have considered this point and doesn't need outsiders to worry about it."

"Tsk, you are really indifferent, this is a big event to increase the favorability of beautiful girls!"

Ye Qing said convincingly: "Girls' minds are very delicate, even if they look strong, what if they are always eager for someone to help them?"

Ai Liang was unmoved: "So why should I increase her favorability towards me? If you want to help her, just talk to her directly."

Ye Qing was speechless for a moment.

After a while, he said: "It is very irresponsible to interfere with other people's life choices at will, unless...you can take that responsibility."

"Then you let me interfere with others?"

Ai Liang passed Ye Qing's back with a disgusted expression and said to her: "If you want to go to the cafeteria, hurry up, don't chatter at the door."

Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang's back, showing a wry smile, but this wry smile was like a flash in the pan, and soon disappeared without a trace.

………………

This time the two did not choose the Zhiweixuan canteen last time, but came to the Tianyuan canteen near the dormitory.

According to Ye Qing's words, this is a field trip.

In case the food at Zhiweixuan runs out, or the queue is too long, you can still eat here.

Although the Zhiweixuan canteen is close to the teaching building, the canteen is mainly eaten by boarding students, and most of the day students will choose to go home to eat.

The lunch break in Qianhua Experimental Middle School is very long, and almost all the students will go back to the dormitory for a while after lunch.

The Tianyuan canteen near the dormitory has become the first choice of many people, but many people choose Zhiweixuan for quick meals.

There is only a slight difference between the two.

There are more people in Zhiweixuan at noon, and there are more people in Tianyuan when school is over at 5:00 pm.

However, this is not the case today.

The second and third year of high school hadn't finished school yet, but there were already many people in the cafeteria. Almost all of these people were parents who had just finished making their children's beds.

At first glance, the two thought they had come to the staff canteen.

This time, Ye Qing didn't let Ai Liang accompany her to observe the dishes.

With Zhiweixuan as a comparison, Tianyuan's food should not be much different.

"Then I'll go get vegetables first, and we'll meet here later!" Ye Qing suddenly waved at Ai Liang, and disappeared around the corner as soon as she turned around.

I don't know why she left in such a hurry.

Ai Liang withdrew her gaze and focused on the dishes in the cafeteria.

He was mainly looking for dishes that he hadn't eaten yet.

Home-cooked dishes that you can cook yourself, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, are not within the scope of consideration.

Ai Liang, who has regained her sense of taste, wants to try some new dishes that she has never tried before.

Ai Liang circled the windows one by one.

Tianyuan's canteen structure is completely different from Zhiweixuan.

There is a straight line to the end of Zhiweixuan, and all the windows are on the same line.

The window here at Tianyuan is rectangular, and the three sides are divided into three categories of staple food.

Ye Qing ran to the pastry side, while Ai Liang continued to hang around in the longest staple food area.

Soon he chose the food he wanted to eat.

One serving of sweet and sour meatballs and one serving of braised eggplant with a small serving of dry fried mushrooms.

Ai Liang put down the dinner plate at the agreed place, and waited for Ye Qing to come over while eating mushrooms.

However, instead of waiting, Ye Qing waited for an uninvited guest.

"Ai Liang? Have you finished reporting too?"

There was an exclamation that sounded a bit silly.

Ai Liang's originally good mood immediately turned from cloudy to overcast, and then took a sharp turn for the worse.

He looked up and saw Jin Ping'an's face with a smirk, and Cheng Lejia was standing behind him with a plate.

Ai Liang subconsciously looked away.

But when he thought that he would be in the same class as this guy for the next three years, he hesitated for a while.

In the end, Ai Liang gave up struggling and responded: "...um."

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to come so early. I thought I came early enough. Who knew that the line for applying for a student card was fifty meters long!"

Jin Ping'an sat down opposite Ai Liang very naturally.

Cheng Lejia next to him smiled apologetically at Ai Liang, and then put down the plate beside Jin Ping'an: "Do you mind if I'm here?"

"Please," Ai Liang said.

"By the way, Le Jia, he is the one who rescued me from the kidnapper!"

Only then did Jin Pingan realize that the two of them seemed to be strangers, and quickly introduced each other's identities: "Ai Liang, this is my buddy Cheng Lejia, who is in the same class as us."

Cheng Lejia said in a timely manner: "Hello."

"Hello."

Taking advantage of the gap between greetings, Ai Liang looked around the dining window, but did not see Ye Qing, and did not know where she had gone.

He looked back at Jin Ping'an calmly and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

As soon as Ai Liang finished speaking, Jin Ping'an raised his face.

He propped his chin with his right hand, with a loveless expression on his face: "Don't mention it, I had some stomach problems not long ago, and now I can only eat liquid food."

As he spoke, he took out a vacuum-packed bag from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and took a sip.

It smells like rice cereal.

"Yeah."

Ai Liang's indifferent words silently expressed her own attitude.

He just asked casually and didn't really care about it.

But Jin Ping'an perfectly ignored Ai Liang's subtext, and complained to himself.

"You don't know how uncomfortable I am now. I don't care if I'm full with rice paste, milk, fish soup, etc. I can't drink too much. I'm so hungry every day, I don't have the strength to walk, and I still have to take medicine to suppress stomach acid..."

Halfway through the hearing, Ai Liang silently put up a mind barrier around her ears and started to eat lunch.

Cheng Lejia next to him hesitated to speak, and in the end he could only make an apologetic smile at Ai Liang, and let Jin Pingan continue talking about the mountains.

After a while, Jin Ping'an seemed to have a dry throat, so he picked up the vacuum bag and took a mouthful of rice cereal.

Seeing this, Ai Liang removed the thought power barrier.

Jin Ping'an put down the vacuum bag: "These days are really choking."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Facing Jin Ping'an's long passage, Ai Liang responded with a universal sentence pattern.

Anyway, Jin Ping'an didn't know, and he didn't listen to him at all.

"That is to say, you must not use too much force when vomiting. If the cardia is torn, you will not be able to eat for a month or two."

Jin Ping'an summed up the blocked nonsense in one sentence.

This seamless dialogue made Ai Liang more determined, and she wanted to block Jin Ping'an's voice.

At this time, Cheng Lejia, who had been serving as the background board, suddenly said, "Ai Liang, you gave that crystal orchid to Zhou Yinlian?"

Um?

Ai Liang said seriously: "I'm just delivering things for others."

"By the way, I almost forgot, you put the crystal orchid in the corner, you knew it couldn't bask in the sun, right?

Why didn't you tell me that if Le Jia didn't find out, that crystal orchid would die! "

Jin Ping'an couldn't help complaining.

"Who told you to be self-righteous and put flowers under the sun?"

With one word from Ai Liang, Jin Ping'an was successfully shut up.

Jin Ping'an remembered what the messenger asked Ai Liang to relay.

Warm kindness sometimes only turns into deeper despair.

As soon as Ai Liang finished speaking, she put Crystal Orchid by the window, which was extremely ironic.