All Stars Are My Food Fans

It's served.

Eighteen dishes, all pretty good.

The girl stretched out the public chopsticks, thinking about chewing slowly to leave a good impression.

But Xiao Mao was wild, so he let go of his arms to eat.

Eating this, eating that, and cleaning the table was like breaking up the battlefield. Although it didn't come out, the wind and the clouds made the woman stunned.

"you you?"

"Miss Fang, don't you want to eat? Hurry up and put everything you like in front of you."

"..."

The atmosphere hit rock bottom.

Xiao Mao felt that it was not very good for him, but it was useless for a gentleman. He didn't want to find someone, and he didn't want to settle down.

It is more troublesome to give the woman a false good impression.

With this tangled and annoyed mood, Xiao Mao was full.

The woman kept looking at him.

This made Rob Xiaomao a little embarrassed, and at this moment, his terminal rang.

"Hey, Dean Zhu, is there something wrong with the message you sent me?"

"Ah, I ate, I just ate, I'm full, what's wrong?"

"Qiuqiu left me a meal? Go to your place to get it?" At this moment, he was moved.

There is a reason to get away.

But looking at the expression and eyes of the girl on the other side, he felt so bad again, so he said: "I'm full, so I won't take it, just leave it with you, or you can eat it directly."

"I'm not going back to school tonight, um, okay."

"Whose communication? Is your dean?"

"The dean of the department next door."

"Let's be honest, Miss Fang, you are really few, there's nothing to be picky about, you're good-looking and gentle, you're better than me in everything, but I really don't want a blind date, I'm just a mecha teacher, and I don't want to fall in love. I don't want to get married, and I came here because I was cowardly and couldn't bear my mother's call to me. I'm not assertive and lazy, so I really don't deserve you."

"...I rarely see anyone talking like you."

"Yes, I also think that there are very few people like me. Otherwise, let's just do it. When you go home, just... say I have a bad attitude? Let's do business."

"But I can't lie." Miss Fang raised her eyes, "Your attitude is okay."

"..."

"Add a terminal number. I think you're interesting."

In the end, Teacher Xiao Mao did not refuse.

Harmful.

It's not good to always refuse.

After having dinner with Miss Fang, he returned to his home.

The night was getting darker, and the dreaded weekend was finally over.

Time turned, it was Monday again.

It's already the end of July.

By this time, freshman students have basically been enrolled for half a year.

The Mecha Soldier Department plans to hold a mid-level proficiency test for freshmen. This is the first department-wide large-scale competition for incoming Mecha Soldiers, and everyone must participate.

This game is about shuffling the cards.

The student roster for classes A-B will be re-determined. It's formal because it's a big deal.

Venues, referees, game systems, and rules are all comprehensive.

Jiang Qiuqiu also participated in the game.

Because of the dual departments, for a long time, most of the rumors about Jiang Qiuqiu were from the spiritual healing department.

Dean Zhu himself made a statement that he also preferred the "spiritual healing department", saying that Jiang Qiuqiu was majoring in the spiritual healing department and minoring in mecha.

We don't know much about her level in the Mecha A1 class, and what the specific situation is.

As a result, many people wondered whether Jiang Qiuqiu would still be able to sit firmly in the A1 ranking after this class assignment.

The game went fast, and everyone's curiosity was quickly answered.

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Good night! Jiu Mi, I have started school, woo woo woo.