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Chapter 31
Mo Juecheng glanced at Lin Shen again.
He slowly stretched out his hand and pulled the lunch box in front of him, and said in a completely indifferent voice: "Let me see what's inside."
Lin Shen felt that the world probably owed Mo Juecheng an Oscar trophy.
What's in the lunch box, as the producer, don't he know? !
But he didn't say anything, anyway, Mo Juecheng was happy.
Mo Juecheng opened the lunch box: "Well, shredded beef with celery, how come it looks a little dark? Are you getting old?"
"Sweet and sour pork ribs...Tsk..." He gently shook the lunch box, "It looks like there is too much sugar and the color is not good."
The upper layer contains these two dishes.
Lin Shen did not speak.
These dishes were all made by Mo Juecheng himself, and he couldn't stop him from picking on his own things.
He glanced at Mo Juecheng, his face was written: Please continue your performance.
Mo Juecheng really opened the lunch box: "Yo..."
He raised his eyebrows suddenly, raised his eyes to look at Lin Shen, his eyes were already stained with a touch of teasing.
On the second floor of the lunch box, in addition to a small box of rice, there is also an omelette.
Even if the fried eggs were fried, didn't know what Mo Juecheng was thinking, but they were fried into a love shape.
Lin Shen: "!!!"
He really didn't see it at all, Mo Juecheng was pretty good!
Also, when did he make this fried egg?
Why doesn't he know at all? !
"Haha." Mo Juecheng chuckled, "I can't tell, you are quite interesting."
Lin Shen: "..."
Xu Chen: "..."
Students in class F: "..."
Only Tao Ran yelled: "Wow, this looks great! I didn't expect Lin Shen to have this craft!"
He took out his phone and asked Mo Juecheng for advice: "Can I take a picture?"
"Take it." Mo Juecheng generously pushed the lunch box in front of Tao Ran.
Lin Shen: "..."
At noon that day, the news that the newly appointed little lover of the school grass personally made a hearty lunch for him has quickly climbed the forum hot list.
There was even a boy who did not want to be named, and posted photos of the lunch on the Internet.
The boy who did not want to be named also revealed: Although Young Master Mo looks arrogant and reluctant.
But when took the lunch, the corners of eyebrows and eyes were clearly softer than usual.
At the forum, every day the masses of new melons are satisfied.
Outside the forum, under the banyan tree in the corner of Xingshang campus, Mo Juecheng was eating with a dark face. Lin Shen brought him the takeaway from the cafeteria.
"Are you a pig?" Mo Juecheng was so angry that he wanted to throw his chopsticks. "In such weather, take cooked food home without putting in the refrigerator..."
"Of course I can't eat it overnight!"
Lin Shen lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and continued to brush up questions in silence.
No wonder Mo Juecheng was angry.
He was going to take the lunch box home and put it in the refrigerator.
But yesterday, when he went home, he was still full of chemical equations in his mind.
The lunch box was left pitifully in his bag.
The weather in S city in October is not hot, but the night is close to 15 or 6 degrees.
In fact, when he got up in the morning, Lin Shen had already thought of it.
He even opened the lunch box and smelled it. It did smell a bit bad.
Lin Shen was worried at the time.
He was really going to make a new one.
But his cooking skills are really limited to boiled eggs.
Lin Shen can even imagine how ugly Mo Juecheng's face would be if he brought a bunch of boiled eggs to school.
And there is no overnight food in Lin's refrigerator.
It was too early at this time, and the restaurants outside had not yet opened.
So he hesitated for a while, and brought the swooshing bento to the school.
"Sorry..." Lin Shen whispered, "I have never brought a lunch box to school."
Since childhood, he has eaten directly in the canteen or in restaurants outside.
Even in elementary school, the school organizes outings, and most of the children bring the food prepared by their parents.
Only him, has always been a pile of snack biscuits or bread in the supermarket.
Lin Shen is really inexperienced in this regard.
In addition, he was too tired when he returned home, so he really forgot about it.
And he thought it was just a formality.
In the morning, didn't Mo Juecheng still let Tao Ran shoot the bento for a long time? !
Mo Juecheng: "..."
He was held back when he wanted to speak.
"Forget it." He took another canteen barbecue meal that Lin Shen had brought him, and frowned in disgust.
"Also... it's not that you can't eat it." He said vaguely: "After packaging, it really doesn't taste good."
Lin Shen raised his head and looked at him.
He suggested that they go to the cafeteria together, but Mo Juecheng insisted on disagreeing.
He must help pack a meal, and then hide here quietly to eat.
Lin Shen could guess the other side's thoughts.
Anyway, it's okay to suffer some crime, but face can't be lost.
"I'm really sorry." Lin Shen apologized again.
It is true that he is too inexperienced, and it is indeed that he forgot.
Lin Shen promised: "I will pay attention next time."
"Forget it." Mo Juecheng took another meal and stuffed it into his mouth.
He slowly chewed the barbecue rice in the cafeteria, and a mixed emotion flashed across his handsome face.
"Hey..." He suddenly called Lin Shen.
Mo Juecheng put aside the half-eaten barbecue rice.
"Huh?" Lin Shen lifted his gaze from the test questions and looked at Mo Juecheng, "What?"
Mo Juecheng was about to talk, and suddenly a head came out on the wall not far from them.
But soon, he drew back.
Mo Juecheng sat with his back to the banyan tree, and Lin Shen sat opposite him.
The sound from the wall immediately attracted the attention of two people at the same time.
Lin Shen and Mo Juecheng looked at each other.
The campus wall of Xingshang College is not high.
It's a bit wide above, so you can stand or sit alone.
Soon, shortly after that head poked out, a schoolbag was thrown in from outside the wall.
Immediately afterwards, with his arms supported on the fence, a boy stood up neatly.
The boy looks about sixteen or seventeen years old.
One short hair was dyed brown, and a few strands of the forehead were dyed white.
What he is wearing is not Xingshang's school uniform. The pure black school uniform looks more rigid and serious.
It's just that the boys didn't button the school uniform.
Even the white shirt in the school uniform has only a few buttons at random.
The bronze-colored sexy collarbone is looming, and even a small part of the chest is exposed.
The boy glanced at Lin Shen and Mo Juecheng, jumped off the wall neatly, leaned over and picked up his schoolbag.
He casually patted the ashes on his schoolbag, then slammed it on his shoulder.
"Hello!" The boy raised his jaw to Lin Shen, "This is Xingshang Academy?"
he asks.
The tone was cold and cool, with no manners at all.
As he asked, his eyes fell on the stone table in front of Lin Shen and them.
There are not only the contest question bank that Lin Shen is writing, but also the math sample question set by Mo Juecheng.
The boy suddenly sneered, "It really is Xingshang! That's right!"
He glanced back and forth across the faces of Lin Shen and Mo Juecheng with scornful eyes: "I heard that nerds are produced here. It seems that the rumors are true!"
He paused, and then said: "Sure enough, as soon as he came in, he encountered two books, nerds, and sons!"
The boy's tone was full of irony.
Lin Shen was a bit speechless.
He is indeed a nerd.
But can Mo Juecheng also count? !
A week ago, he was a class F student who never read.
Even now...
Huh? Lin Shen suddenly reacted.
He turned his head to look at Mo Juecheng, who was sitting there with a cold face, with a book of math example problems in front of him.
The shirt button is fastened to the top one, and the school uniform jacket is worn on the body properly.
In the blink of an eye, has the other party been changed so much by learning?
Sure enough, knowledge is power!
Lin Shen was relieved, but also a little curious.
He looked at the boy who came in over the wall again and asked, "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am!" The boy proudly shook the schoolbag that was thrown on his shoulder, "You just need to know, I'm here to write a book!"
That boy actually looks pretty good.
Especially the facial features are extremely delicate.
The face is a bit round, it looks a little immature.
"I'm looking for your school grass Mo Juecheng!" The boy narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "I want to challenge him for my goddess!"
Lin Shen: "Who is your goddess?"
I don't know why, looking at such a boy, he felt a strong middle-two aura from him!
That breath, not even lost to Mo Juecheng at all.
"Lu Miaomiao!" the boy said loudly: "You hurry up and ask Mo Juecheng to come out, I want to challenge him! He even dared to bully my goddess and cry, he must have the consciousness to pay the price!"
Lin Shen and Mo Juecheng looked at each other.
He looked at the boy again: "How are you going to challenge him?"
"Humph!" The boy snorted softly, "Of course it is the way between boys, let him fight me!"
As he said, he raised his arm, showing his biceps to Lin Shen and Mo Juecheng.
"Naive!" Mo Juecheng sneered.
He stood up and took a step closer to the boy.
"Who are you?" The boy nearly jumped angrily. "Why do you say I'm naive?"
"I am Mo Juecheng!" Mo Juecheng raised his jaw at him, "First, I will not accept your challenge because of Lu Miaomiao. Her business has nothing to do with me! Second..."
He said: "Only naive imps will choose to fight."
He picked up the set of mathematics examples in front of him: "Mature adults, better than learning! For example..."
He flipped through the sample question set in his hand: "Who can recite more questions than this sample question set."