This template, it's a bit of a loss to be a hero

Chapter 21 Ming Yutang

"As I said a long time ago, Fire Fist is the strongest super cop! When my ability is fully developed, I will definitely do like him!" On the bus, Li Shupei stood on his seat with his knees, turned his head and followed him My younger brother blows, that's a high-spirited guy, as if his becoming a super-cop is already a certainty, "Like what [zhengqi], [Ziyang]... It's really an eyesore, the old guy should retire well. And that Silver helmet, it just wraps itself under a layer of mecha, can this be considered a 'superpower'? This is too cheap!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Actually, I have long thought that Yinzhou is very good."

"It makes sense!"

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Regardless of the different opinions of the students on the definition of "super police", after visiting the museum, the students still got on the bus according to the established plan and headed for Ming Yutang.For most people, this is the number one priority today.

The atmosphere in the car became more and more noisy. After all, it was one of the few times they stepped into "adult social occasions" during high school, and excitement was inevitable.Most of the boys were still immersed in the experience of visiting the super police museum, and they began to tear up which super police combat power was stronger, and they never got tired of it, as if they were talking about anime characters.The girls took out a cosmetic box from their schoolbags, opened the mirror, and touched up their makeup.

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Yin Chengyi's living expenses will be regularly called to the boss of Little Liquor at the beginning of each month, and then the boss will hand it over to him.Definitely die, five hundred a month, not one cent more, not one cent less.If he wants to eat out, he is limited to food stalls and Shaxian at most. This is the first time he has been to such a luxurious "restaurant".

After arriving, how should I describe it... This is probably not just a place to eat, just like a modern smartphone, which has already assembled many functions beyond "calling".

The hall is magnificent, with magnificent reliefs, decorative carved railings and jade bricks, and elegant carpets.A large platinum chandelier hangs above, the light is soft and friendly to the eyes.On the wine rack at the side, there are many bottles of red wine with excellent quality and age. Under each wine tank, there is a small hardwood label. It's all in foreign language that Yin Cheng can't understand.

But for some reason, he always felt that... maybe the drinks on the shelves of his own bar were better.

The spacious round table is enough for ten people to sit, and in the center is an incomparably noble candlestick, which reflects the heavy brilliance of metallic color.If guests wish, they can choose a seat by the window, light candles, and enjoy the elegant atmosphere of candlelight dinner.

It was still noon at this moment, and there were not many people who could come to Ming Yutang. After seeing a large group of teenagers pouring in from the door, everyone was a little shocked.However, when they recognized the school badge of Shiyue Middle School, they quickly calmed down again, with an expression of "that's it".

Seeing that most of the people in the class seemed to be quite knowledgeable about these weird kitchen utensils, Yin Chengyi and Zhang Huxiang had no choice but to sit in the corner silently, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and delivered them to their mouths, and at the same time Don't get involved in any topics that people around you stir up - because most of the topics, such as what kind of dishes are cooked in what way, cooking wine is made of high-grade ingredients that are airlifted from somewhere in the world, they are not interested.I have to ask him to comment on the taste... I can only say that most of the dishes taste pretty good. It is hard to say that they are really "unpalatable". The only thing that makes Yin Chengyi dissatisfied is that the portion is too small.

Perhaps this is the hallmark of fine restaurants—he thought to himself.

Zhang Huxiang gulped down the food in the bowl, eating it in an extremely ugly manner, and the hissing sound when swallowing undoubtedly aroused the dissatisfaction of many people.Even the girls sitting at the other table looked sideways, showing contempt on their faces, and the sound of the piano and violin played in the room felt polluted by this guy.

"Damn it..." Yin Chengyi frowned, thinking to himself, "What did I do wrong to sit with this guy?"

"Chengyi." When this guy was chewing something, he actually started talking, "Then what... I want to tell you something."

"Ok?"

"Didn't the latest "Red Dead Redemption 5" come out? Li Shupei and his family have matching mapping projections, and...uh..." He seemed to feel sorry for Yin Chengyi himself, so he didn't dare to look at him , the voice also became hesitant, "This afternoon, several of them agreed to go to his house to see, and I also...that..."

"You want to go too?" Yin Chengyi said while shaving off half a bowl of rice with the delicious Marseille fish soup, "I don't have legs growing on me, so you can go if you want, and why did you tell me specifically? "

"I'm afraid you will be unhappy. In class, you always take care of me like this..."

In all fairness, Yin Chengyi didn't feel unhappy, or in other words, he didn't care that much about Zhang Huxiang.Whether you go or not, what does it have to do with me in essence?
However, he really did not expect Zhang Huxiang to say such words.Perhaps in his eyes, he is one of the few people who is willing to lend a helping hand to him, so his status seems to be light.Maybe this is the inertial thinking of the "weak". They have to walk among the strong, watch other people's faces, and live carefully.

It's just... Yin Chengyi couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he saw his warm face sticking to other people's cold ass again and again.

Doesn't the human creature learn something from past experience?

"Don't worry, I won't." Yin Chengyi poked the meat in the bowl with his chopsticks, and said casually, "Anyway, you are quite generous, why should I stop you?"

"Heart... wide?"

"A few months ago, when you first came here, you were punished once by him, forget?"

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Zhang Huxiang swallowed what was in his mouth, let out a "gurgle", and said with a silly smile, "That's my own fault. I just transferred to another school, and I don't look good. The squad leader writes love letters."

"At that time, why didn't you have such self-knowledge?"

Yin Chengyi lowered his voice and complained, but he actually admired this guy.At least he still dared to take the initiative to attack with the face of a Sai Baogong. He just wrote a love letter to the well-known beauty, the squad leader, Zhao Yichen.In contrast, he, who only dared to chat awkwardly with others on WeChat, is simply a piece of trash...

"Later, Li Shupei and the others posted your love letter on the corner of the campus. Do you remember that?"

"Actually, it's nothing... just a little bit embarrassing..." He scratched his hair, and a lot of dandruff fell off. Yin Chengyi was so scared that he quickly moved to the side, "Now that I think about it, it's all okay."

"That's why you have a 'big heart'. You were pointed at behind by the whole school, poked at your spine and scolded. What lazy toad wants to eat swan meat. If you were someone else, you might drop out of school." Yin Chengyi shook his head, also I don't know if he is careless or has a rough nerve, "There is nothing, can I let you care a little bit?"

"Well, not without it."

Zhang Huxiang scratched his head, showing a simple and honest smile, "What I'm most afraid of is..."

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"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

A crisp sound came from the side. Li Shupei picked up a chopstick with his hand, and tapped the glass full of drinks three times like a musician in a band. The sound was a bit like some kind of percussion music. People's attention is attracted.

Sitting next to him is a shy girl with a high ponytail. According to legend, she is a school girl from the dance club in the first year of high school. He brought her here today. What kind of relationship can these two have? And metaphor.

Li Shupei put his arm around the junior girl's shoulders, stood up very satisfied, and looked around, like a leader looking down on his subordinates.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but his eyes stayed on Yin Chengyi for an exceptionally long time.

"Hmm... I originally wanted to talk about it during the school celebration, but today is a rare opportunity, so I plan to announce it in advance..." Under the envious and expectant eyes of all the boys, Li Shupei seemed to have found the taste of "leadership" , speaking in a high-pitched and unconcealed excited tone.

In front of everyone, he solemnly took out a notice from his pocket, as if provocative, his gaze was fixed on Yin Chengyi, as if he wanted to compete with him.

"I'm going to be a super cop."

(End of this chapter)