Chapter 10 Maintenance

Because of this matter, Song Nanqiao and Qin Ruixi have settled down. All morning, Song Nanqiao was in a state of grief, and he didn't have any food at noon today...

"You better use money, your body is important." The system wanted to persuade Song Nanqiao. In fact, with Song Nanqiao's talent, he could make money quickly, so there was no need to hurt his body for 20 yuan.

"No, I'm very self-disciplined. I can only use so much money a day. I'll just eat some steamed buns for dinner to make do with it."

Song Nanqiao shook his head, once an opening was opened, human consumption desire would continue to expand, which is not good.

She can't be more stubborn than Song Nanqiao, and the system doesn't bother to care about her.

If you don't eat, you won't eat, and you won't starve to death.

When get out of class was over at noon, Song Nanqiao wanted to go directly to the bedroom with her schoolbag on her back. When she walked to the stairs, she found that her wrist was being held.

Looking back, a beautiful face came into view, and her moist eyes looked at her quietly.

The people next to him looked at Wen Wenyao in surprise, and then looked at Song Nanqiao in confusion.

What is the relationship between this person and Wen Wenyao?

"Why are you here."

Of course Song Nanqiao recognized the person in front of him, Wen Wenyao.

"Why don't you eat?"

Wen Wenyao originally wanted to wait for Song Nanqiao to eat together today, so he waited for her at the door early, only to see Song Nanqiao walking directly back to the dormitory, so he held her.

"The money was taken by some nasty boy."

Thinking of this incident, Song Nanqiao became angry, everything was Qin Ruixi's fault.

"How could such a thing happen? Come with me first." Wen Wenyao subconsciously felt that Song Nanqiao was bullied at school, and she couldn't ignore this kind of thing.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Come to my office for dinner, I want to talk to you."

Wen Wenyao woke up very early this morning on purpose to prepare breakfast. She doesn't like going to the cafeteria to eat, so she planned to ask Song Nanqiao to come to her office to taste her craft. Wen Wenyao is very fond of her cooking skills. confident.

She gently took Song Nanqiao's hand and led Song Nanqiao forward.

Song Nanqiao originally wanted to solve it by herself, but the other party seemed to have prepared for a long time. Today's Wen Wenyao looked very happy, and she didn't want to spoil the other party's interest.

But in fact, the more important reason is that Song Nanqiao is really hungry, and there is nothing wrong with eating a meal for free, um... I'll just invite Wen Wenyao to have a meal in the future.

Opening the door of the office, Song Nanqiao could smell the aroma of the food. Boxes of vegetables were filling the desk, many of which were liked by Song Nanqiao. Thinking of having eaten a lot of white porridge and steamed buns the other day, Song Nanqiao felt that he was even more hungry now.

"Eat some, I made it myself."

Wen Wenyao kindly helped Song Nanqiao remove the stool, and then helped her open the rice box. Then he looked at Song Nanqiao with an expectant look.

"Thanks, but wouldn't that be bad."

She was still a little tangled in her heart, and she didn't eat what she came for.

"Can't I ask you to comment on my cooking?"

Wen Wenyao supported his face with his hands, and his two hands were next to his two cheeks. At first glance, he was very cute.

This was prepared by Wen Wenyao with a lot of thought. If Song Nanqiao didn't eat it, she would be really sad.

Seeing that Song Nanqiao didn't respond, Wen Wenyao lowered his head in disappointment, and his face suddenly turned bloodless.

When the heroine said this, Song Nanqiao felt even more guilty. She picked up the chopsticks and immediately took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth. The soft taste melted from her mouth, and Song Nanqiao's eyes lit up. This taste is really good for her. !

Then she took another piece, and Wen Wenyao felt much better when she saw this. She picked up her chopsticks and put the other dishes into Song Nanqiao's bowl.

"Did you really do it?"

It turns out that the female chef is so good at cooking?

"Of course, when I have nothing to do, I will study the recipes by myself." Wen Wenyao was very happy that Song Nanqiao could accept the meals she made, and her time was not wasted.

"But you are a lady."

This is a little different from what Song Nanqiao thought. Isn't Miss Gui the kind of person who doesn't touch the water with her fingers? Wen Wenyao should not have practiced less cooking.

"It was my family who taught me to learn it, and wanted me to know how to take care of myself and the future... the other half..."

When Wen Wenyao said the latter, he seemed a little shy, so Song Nanqiao didn't hear it, only to let her take care of herself.

"You should eat more."

She added some more dishes to Song Nanqiao.

Looking at it this way, always feel that Song Nanqiao is really thin, with well-defined joints, and looks like he is starving.

Indeed, the original owner's previous living conditions were also very bad. He had been hungry for a long time and had a full meal. As a result, his physical fitness was not good enough, and his whole person looked like he had little meat.

After Song Nanqiao finished eating, he praised Wen Wenyao's cooking skills, "I seldom eat, I have never eaten something so delicious." A simple compliment made Wen Wenyao feel better.

"Actually, I usually eat here. You can come here. The food in the school cafeteria is not very good."

Seeing Song Nanqiao's satisfied look, she opened her mouth and made her request.

She just wants to be with Song Nanqiao for no reason. When she is with Song Nanqiao, she will be very happy and happy. If she can spend every noon with Song Nanqiao in the future, it will be great.

"How can you do that? It's not good to eat your food for free." Even if the food is very appealing to Song Nanqiao, he can't be prostitutes for free.

This time, Song Nanqiao's tone was firm, and it was considered to be rejecting the other party.

"Occasionally, it should be fine." Wen Wenyao tried to let Song Nanqiao relax.

"Well, then I have to invite you to dinner too."

"it is good."

Wen Wenyao smiled charmingly. Now that the food is almost eaten, he plans to talk about business.

"You said today that the money was taken away by someone else, what's the matter? Did someone bully you?" Wen Wenyao looked at Song Nanqiao with worry written in her eyes, she would not let him be bullied in school.

"It's okay, it's been recorded, and I want to give the head teacher 20 yuan."

"Remember?"

She took a look at Song Nanqiao. She was well-dressed and her makeup was very qualified. Why was she remembered.

"Are you from the student council?"

Wen Wenyao's eyes suddenly became serious, thinking that Song Nanqiao was in class F, and was a little worried. There were such a small number of people in the student union who had prejudice against people in class F. She was very afraid that Song Nanqiao would be wronged by the student union.

"It's okay, I'll handle my own affairs myself."

Song Nanqiao: I will definitely get my 20 yuan back

"If you have any difficulties, you must tell me, okay? I will worry about you."

Wen Wenyao stretched out his hand and stroked Song Nanqiao's face, his gentle eyes made Song Nanqiao even more flustered. She took Wen Wenyao's hand away.

"It doesn't matter, I will handle my own affairs by myself, and it is not a big deal." She prefers to solve her own affairs by herself, try not to trouble others, and relying on Wen Wenyao always makes her feel like a rich woman.

She prefers to be on her own.

Seeing that Song Nanqiao was so persistent, Wen Wenyao stopped asking questions.

But this matter won't be over, she intends to come down and investigate.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I'll take the lunch box back and wash it for you."

Song Nanqiao looked at the phone, it was getting late, was a little embarrassed to eat other people's food for nothing, so please help them wash the dishes.

"No, a servant will come to clean up."

How could she let Song Nanqiao wash the dishes.

"Good afternoon then, and see you later?"

"Well, see you next time."

Wen Wenyao replied softly, then waved at her and watched him leave.

After the people left, I started to organize the meals myself.

This is a school, where are there any servants, just to make Song Nanqiao feel at ease, and finally Wen Wenyao should wash the dishes by himself.

However, have to say that Song Nanqiao's food is really clean.

After finishing the meal, Wen Wenyao took out his phone and called his roommate.

Today, she was checking at the same table and asked to see if she could ask anything.

"Ayao? Is there something wrong?" The other party was still eating.

"Did you have any problems during your patrol inspection today?" Wen Wenyao asked sideways.

The other party was silent for a while, sounding like he was thinking about something.

If you don't answer your own question, it seems that something happened.

"I'll come to your office right away to tell you about this. I was planning to tell you."

After seeing Qin Ruixi like that at the same table today, she wanted to give Wen Wenyao a small report, but after all, all three of them belonged to the same class, and she still struggled all morning.

"Is it about class F?"

"Yes"

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After the people came in, Wen Wenyao brought her a glass of water, picked up a pen, and prepared to record.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Wen Wenyao's expression was serious now, as if he was working.

"This morning, the F class that Qin Ruixi led the inspection team recorded a student from the F class without any basis. Obviously, he went there deliberately against the other party, and he deducted 20 yuan for some high-sounding reasons."

The more she talked, the face at the same table became worse and worse. She didn't want to offend anyone, but Wen Wenyao came to ask her directly.

"What high-sounding reason was used?"

Wen Wenyao now holds the pen a lot stronger.

"That is to say... that girl had bangs over her eyebrows. Originally, that girl didn't have bangs... she only had a little hair over her eyebrows."

Hearing this, Wen Wenyao's face was no longer good-looking, but he tried his best to remain calm.

She should not have left Qin Ruixi in the student union in the first place. She knew what purpose Qin Ruixi came to the student union for, but at that time, there was a shortage of manpower, so she had to hire Qin Ruixi.

Close the notebook, which records evidence of Qin Ruixi's abuse of power.

"Okay, I understand. I will report this matter to the Youth League Committee. Don't tell her about Qin Ruixi. In addition, please inform the ministers of various departments that there will be a regular meeting on Friday this week."

"OK……"

The tablemate felt bitter in his heart, and silently said to Qin Ruixi, "You can't blame me.