74. Canteen dining is not normal
He turned his ears, and the footsteps outside the door became less and less, gradually, he could not hear the slightest.
The mobile phone shows 11 o'clock, there are still 20 minutes before the canteen is opened and 1 day before the canteen is closed.
Whether he eats it or not, he will not be able to eat it tomorrow.
"If you don't decide when you encounter something, quantum mechanics!"
He took out a coin, threw it gently over the top of his head, gently pinched the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and hit it perfectly.
flower!
"Eat! Keep the price within fifty at most!"
Canglang smashed his mouth, picked up the meal card and rushed out.
When the door was closed, he was very careful, afraid of attracting the attention of Watson downstairs.
There are two stairs on each floor of the dormitory, and he didn't choose the one closest.
He slipped to the stairs with his hands and took a quick glance down.
No one, safe.
Dingdeng~
He was very fast and could jump to 4 steps at once, and he would finish jumping at one floor or eight steps.
When he arrived at the fourth floor, his eyebrows were jumping wildly inadvertently, like a mouse who saw a cat.
Watson indeed appeared in front of him.
"Hey, such a coincidence! Are you going to have a meal too?"
"Cough~" Canglang coughed, covering up the panic in his eyes. "Of course not! My stomach hurts, and the toilet upstairs is too small!"
Such a clumsy excuse, even a three-year-old child could hear Canglang making up.
Because the design layout of each floor of the university dormitory building is the same, the size of the toilet is naturally the same.
"Oh, is that? Are you going to come to my dormitory?"
Watson said with a smile, but Canglang heard a lot of jokes from the other party's tone.
"Thank you, no need! There are no people in the dormitory now, so I'd better go to the public!"
"Okay, then you go~ What I said before will still work, and it will be effective forever."
Watson waved to Canglang, his expression still enthusiastic.
But the more enthusiastic the other party was, the more uneasy Canglang became. He always felt that happiness could not come so suddenly.
The drama of heroes saving people cannot happen in real life. If it really happens, you must be careful.
He is not a persecution patient and can't stand himself getting better.
Instead, he always felt that the harvest and the effort should correspond.
He felt that he had not paid the same reward.
While thinking about these thoughts, he walked out of the dormitory building, and the dormitory manager Mo Yan was still not there.
Perhaps, the dormitory manager also had a holiday in advance.
Of course, this is impossible!
He was sure that the other party would not care about the holiday.
Perhaps, Mo Yan hid in a hidden place and devoted himself to studying those mysterious things.
When Canglang came to the nearest cafeteria, there was only one window still open, and he did not see a few people eating.
The aunt who was in charge of making food saw Canglang coming as if she saw a ghost.
She didn't expect that at this time, there were still students who were still staying in school.
"Hey, classmate! Are you taking the postgraduate entrance examination?"
"Post-graduate entrance examination?"
Canglang's eyes were confused for a moment, and then he understood what she meant.
Tomorrow is the Little New Year, who won’t go home to celebrate the Little New Year?
After all, the New Year is the New Year.
Especially those students who are far away from home and spend two or three days on the road alone.
If you can go back early, no one is willing to stay in school.
Unless it is those students who are preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination or work part-time during the winter vacation.
However, it seems a bit early to start preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination at this time.
Generally, they start preparing from the summer vacation. Occasionally, some students who are not very confident or those who are not very targeted will follow the trend and prepare randomly.
They will stay in school to prepare for the battle.
This phenomenon is very obvious, and there are such people in every department.
But Canglang is not.
He did not have high requirements for learning. He knew that he did not have the physique of learning and his personality was not suitable for taking this route.
Most importantly, he is slowly understanding the truth of this world.
Ordinary campus pursuits can no longer arouse his interest.
Of course, saving the world is not his goal.
"Auntie, I won't take the postgraduate entrance examination! Give me one serving of all the meat dishes, and the rice is also worth a large portion!"
His voice was not loud, but he shocked the aunt who was cooking.
Although the canteen will not be closed tomorrow, the dishes to be prepared are still made according to normal standards, but the quantity has been reduced a lot.
So, there were six kinds of meat dishes in the dish in front of her.
Braised pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, double-cooked pork, stir-fried beef, steamed fish, sweet and sour pork ribs.
If you give it all, it will be enough to feed the pigs!
Canglang made a full plate of food, and under the suspicion of the canteen aunt, he found a secluded corner and sat down.
With these delicious meat, Canglang could sense a large ball of saliva surging in his mouth, and it would fall out if he was not careful.
"Hold on it! Pay attention to the image~"
He kept hinting at himself, and at the same time he was constantly thinking about who to start eating.
The chopsticks were raised high, but they didn't dare to fall down easily.
After eating instant noodles for many days, he had to endure his inner desire when he saw these delicious dishes. For Canglang, it was too cruel.
He gently poked the chopsticks on a piece of braised pork, which was easy, extremely relaxed, and smooth.
The rich meat fragrance was like a red envelope rain on the screen, which made him intoxicated.
Boom ~
A huge roar suddenly came from outside.
The meat he had just picked up fell to the ground because of the sudden shaking of the chopsticks.
As the saying goes, it will not get ashes when it falls on the ground.
He also thought of picking it up quickly, and wiping it might be able to eat it.
However, a stronger roar, mixed with a lot of smoke and dust floated over.
The window was also broken by a giant brown hand, and his nails were less than three centimeters away from his face.
If Canglang hadn't had a good reaction speed, it might have been his head that was shattered.
"Ahhhhhh~ Killing! Help!"
The food-making aunt in the cafeteria raised the spoon in her hand, knocked on the rice bowl, and shouted for help.
The aunt who was in charge of washing dishes behind her jumped up and stopped washing the dishes, learning to shout everywhere.
The two of them shouted for help very seriously, but unfortunately, those who could still come to have dinner in person at this time would probably be like Canglang, with stories in their hearts.
So, there are only four or five people eating in the huge canteen. One of them has just finished eating and is about to leave the canteen.
The giant brown hand gave up Canglang, a target that seemed difficult to pinch, and instead started toward the classmate who was about to leave.
I saw that classmate was about to be hit, and then torn to pieces like window paper.
By then, no matter how superior his life was in his lifetime, he would not have the blessing to be saved.
In an emergency, everyone can choose a position or be neutral in order to respond to something.
"Why me?"
Infinite horror crawled over his wrinkled face.
Suddenly, a mouthful of green mucus flew out of the door and pressed against his face.
It can be seen from the naked eye that his skin is like the first snow in winter. When it encounters the warm sun, it melts very simply.
He lost his face, but he still stood tall, as if he was a stubborn little tree.
Then, he could turn around and look at the person who vomited him outside the door.
Chapter completed!