Xiao Feifan didn't know that there was a slight deviation in the two USB drives he gave to Bei Qingyan.

Maybe Zhou Ke made a mistake when he was copying things in an Internet cafe.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Xiao Feifan didn't pay attention when he took the USB flash drive himself.

Anyway, everyone has become busy during this period, and at the end, no one has caught these small details.

After watching Bei Qingyan leave, he put his pockets in his hands and walked leisurely upstairs.

As a result, when he returned to the dormitory, five people including He Ping stared at him.

"Tell me truthfully Lao Xiao."

Zhou Ke said with a heartache: "How far have you and the school beauty developed?"

Liao Boyuan sighed: "Although it is really unpleasant to hear the news that the school beauty was taken away, I actually care about this issue."

Everyone just can't figure it out.

Brothers and others have become busy recently, so Lao Xiao seems to be unable to be lazy.

Why did he hook up with Bei Qingyan without a word?

Is he a new generation of time management master?

“What has developed to what point.”

Xiao Feifan was speechless: "I have nothing to do with her except for her male and female classmates, and the relationship between the buyer and the buyer. And I have only had a few deals with each other, so I am really not familiar with her."

But obviously no one believed it.

I'm really not familiar with it, will the school beauty come to see her on her own initiative?

Zhou Ke smiled and said, "Pretty."

Liao Boyuan arched fire beside him: "Pretty clothes."

The brothers in the 307 dormitory were not restricted in their words.

What did Zhou Ke and Liao Boyuan say, and Tong Chenglin didn't participate in this kind of play.

Xing Nan could joke with others, but when she faced Xiao Feifan, she would always subconsciously restrain her.

As for He Ping, no one here to hang him.

"All right."

Seeing their virtues, Xiao Feifan spread his hands and started talking nonsense: "Then I'll tell the truth. Bei Qingyan is begging for me, but I didn't agree. I scolded her just now, and she ran away crying."

“…”

Zhou Ke turned around and changed his clothes.

Liao Bo went away to brush his teeth.

Tong Chenglin sorted out the account book, Xing Nan and He Ping played with their mobile phones.

Obviously, Lao Xiao is a bit too much than bragging, and no one believes it.

Liao Boyuan began to complain about Zhou Ke: "I went to the night market stall in the back street to eat skewers at night, but I didn't go to see the young lady. Lao Zhou, do you still have to change your clothes?"

Zhou Ke glanced at him: "Are you still brushing your teeth?"

The two plastic brothers looked at each other and smirked, and then continued to work on their own.

At this time, Xiao Feifan's cell phone rang.

He pressed the answer button, and Bei Qing's shameless and angry voice came over there, and exploded in the 307 dormitory: "Xiao Feifan, you bastard!"

Doodu.

After saying that, Bei Qingyan hung up the phone directly.

"The girl Bei Qingyan's designation is a bit wrong."

After being yelled for no reason, Xiao Feifan put away his cell phone and saw everyone in the dormitory looking at him dumbfoundedly, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Liao Boyuan swallowed the foam in his mouth with a 'gulp' and said in shock: "No, Bei Qingyan is really chasing you?"

Zhou Ke was also stunned: "Niu Bi."

He Ping shouted even more excitedly: "The class monitor was actually chased by the school belle..."

Crash.

Xiao Feifan threw a bag to him: "Don't compare, take these USB drives to share with our class dormitories."

"Oh, thank you, squad leader."

He Ping hurriedly shut up and then looked forward to it: "Squad leader, your dormitory is going to have a dinner party in the evening. Can you take me one?"

Speaking of which, it seems that the third class has never been together for so long.

Xiao Feifan simply said: "In this way, when you go to send the USB flash drive, tell everyone that you have dinner at night, and if you are willing to go there, come together."

Others may not have such face.

But since Xiao Feifan said something, within a while, the boys in Class 3 put on their clothes and walked out.

None of them fell.

"Squad leader, you really give everyone a USB drive. It's so handsome."

"Squad leader, He Ping's stupid one said you want to take everyone to have a dinner?"

"I've long wanted to have a meal with Lao Xiao."

"Where to go, the night market stall on the back street."

"I'll walk around, I'm going too late and I probably won't have a seat. The 'Red Chili' restaurant is the best."

It was originally a dinner in dormitory 307.

As a result, dozens of boys from Class 3 rushed to the night market after this question.

The temperature in Shangda at night was very cool, with a comfortable wind blowing, and young students were wandering around.

This is definitely a long-lost pleasure for 307 people after getting up early and working hard on the twilight hours.

Xiao Feifan was surrounded by everyone, and everyone laughed and joking, attracting the attention of those passing by.

Occasionally, there are girls who exclaim "It's Xiao Feifan".

When he arrived at the 'Red Chili' night market stall, He Ping said carelessly: "Boss, arrange two tables for us, and beer will come first..."

Speaking of this, he realized that what he said about the bureau today was not the final word, and looked at Xiao Feifan: "Squad leader, how much do we drink?"

Beer really has no alcohol content.

I have been drinking for a long time, which is just two trips to the bathroom.

And they are all young men, and it's very safe to be close to the school.

Xiao Feifan smiled and said, "Two boxes of each table are first. If you want ice, you will move it if you don't have enough."

When the boss heard this, he understood. This handsome guy was the most useful thing here. He handed the menu to Xiao Feifan and smiled and said, "Look at what you eat. Our 60s are a special dish. Basically, I will order one here when I come."

"Then let's have two servings of fried 600 servings, grilled enoki mushrooms, leeks, lamb skewers and pork belly, each with fifty skewers, then grilled eggplant, grilled catfish..."

Xiao Feifan ordered some casually and said, "By the way, I'm going to have two plates of spicy crayfish."

Just eat skewers, don’t you just eat these.

Zhou Ke couldn't help swallowing: "I'm hungry when I sit down, boss, please serve the food quickly."

He is a relatively strong man and can usually eat him.

I’m quite busy at school recently, and everyone has to vomit when they eat canteen food.

Fried 600-year-olds are indeed the special dish here. They were served quickly, and basically not long after, the boss brought it over.

However, there are too many people, and everyone has to grab the first dish.

Zhou Ke couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick and stuff it into his mouth, and then spit it out after a while: "Bah, I've eaten a mouthful of sand. Boss, you can't do it in your sixties."

But in fact, the rest of the people thought it was good when they ate.

Moreover, this red pepper restaurant is really famous for its delicious food.

The boss was a little embarrassed: "It's a 60-year-old, and it's inevitable that there will be sand. I'll give you a plate of five-spice peanuts, but my classmate, the taste of my 60s is really undeniable."

"No, no, you are really not right."

But Zhou Ke had arguing with him: "In this way, boss, I'll make one for you, how about it?"

No one expected that it would be this magical unfolding, and they were speechless.

Only Liao Boyuan was not interested in watching the fun: "Come on, let Lao Zhou show off his skills to everyone."

Some people take the lead, and some people make excuses.

In the end, the boss really agreed.

Zhou Ke rolled up his sleeves and washed his 60s in front of the wok on the side of the road on the spot.
To be continued...