Chapter 87 (1/2)
In the afternoon, in order to thank Li Zheng, Jiang Qinghua tried every means to get through to the canteen aunt and sent a full plate of food to Li Zheng's seat.
Zhang Xiaoke felt more and more wrong, but he did not dare to say anything.
At the same time, other classes of girls sent nutrition, also continue to fall on Li Zheng's table.
Chocolate milk, melatonin, Snickers, everything.
It's kind of like supporting an idol.
But they don't know, these good things.
All were eaten by Zhang Xiaoke.
After all, Zhang Xiaoke had no food for the winter, and he ate what he saw.
”Boyfriends” are often like this.
Sisters save money to support their idols, which will inevitably fall into the pocket of another woman.
On the contrary, Qiao Bixia's ”Mom powder” is very stable.
She sent a box of ”Musk tiger bone paste”.
Li Zheng's pain is in the middle.
Both useful and grateful.
After a quick meal, Li Zheng picked up the pencil bag, together with a pile of good papers, and went to the chemistry teaching and Research Office on crutches.
This was a lonely journey, but as soon as he got to the stairway, two senior three boys who didn't know each other enthusiastically came over.
”Brother Zheng, I'll come.”
”I'll help you.”
Li Zheng simply declined, but could only struggle to ask: ”do we know each other?”
”Ah, who doesn't know brother Zheng? After all, Sakura Lake Mitsui Shou.”
”Shijie has told us all about it. If you have something to say at any time.”
”It is said that Your father is Jijing Yiba. Can you tell us something about it
”Qiao Sheng was beaten by your father, really or not?”
Li Zheng really did not know how to communicate with this group of people.
The male and female students passing by were shocked to see that Li Zheng was surrounded by these people.
It was not until the door of the chemistry teaching and research office that they left.
It seems to be a pity that I didn't hear the story of father Li.
Li Zheng is also in place to sort out the mood for a long time, then raised his hand to knock on the door.
No sooner had the door opened than a smell of oil came out.
Yu Hong, I'm cooking hot pot.
It's too much.
Yu Hong was still enthusiastic. When he saw Li Zheng, he said, ”I've bought too much. I can't eat by myself. Come here.”
”No, Miss Yu. I can't eat spicy food.” Li Zheng found an empty desk, pulled a chair and sat down.
In fact, he eats spicy food.
It was just because of the toilet incident in the morning that I had to hold back.
It's hard. I don't want to eat it.
Seeing this, Yu Hong had to pour all the remaining things into the pot and stood up: ”OK, I'm going to catch Lin Yue Jing. If you don't catch her, you won't come.”
Li Zheng immediately provided information: ”if there is no class, go to the pavilion, or it will be in the library.”
”Oh, that's true.” Yu Hong chuckled.
”What?”
”Nothing.” Yu Hong quickly returned to his face and left with the pot in his arms.
Li Zheng got up and walked to the window sill.
At the same time as the window was opened, the door was pushed open.
”Cough...” A girl with short hair covered her nose and coughed