Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 41 Canteen, go or not?

The next day.

After Song Yizhi arrived at the school, he went straight to the seat and sat down, then lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Halfway through the class, Yuyu walked in swaggeringly, then jumped onto Rong Yueyuan's desk, occupied a corner and squatted obediently.

Rong Yueyuan glanced at Yuyu squatting in the corner from the corner of her eye, and continued her lecture.

This little guy was caught by Song Yizhi last night for stealing fish and taught him a lesson. He probably held a grudge so he didn't go to her.

After the morning class was over, Rong Yueyuan put away the books, looked at the motionless Yuyu, guessing that it was going to make trouble with Song Yizhi again, so he got up and left.

Yuyu jumped off the table and walked towards Song Yizhi, it jumped onto the table lightly, and meowed at Song Yizhi, "Meow~"

Song Yizhi turned his head and continued to sleep.

Yuyu raised her paw and patted Song Yizhi's arm, "Meow~"

Wei Ling got up and walked over, watching the black cat pat Song Yizhi's arm with its paw, as if trying to disturb people's dreams.

"You cat..." Wei Ling couldn't help laughing, "You're quite human."

Song Yizhi opened his eyes and fished Yuyu to use as a pillow for his chin, then half-closed his eyes and said to Wei Ling, "This kid is very skinny."

"Meow!" Yuyu stretched out her claws to escape, but Song Yizhi was caught in her arms the next second.

"Meow~" Yuyu didn't struggle, but obediently huddled and put Song Yizhi on his head.

It was quiet in the corner, but it was lively in front of Lan Xixi's desk.

The disciples gathered around the table, caring about her every sentence. When someone saw Song Yizhi, they would snort coldly.

Seeing most of the disciples gathered at Lan Qianqian's desk, Wei Ling turned his head to look at Song Yizhi and teased, "Song Yizhi, you seem to be isolated."

"Oh." Song Yizhi lowered his head and rubbed Cengyuyu's soft fur, as much as he didn't care with that attitude.

"Not sad?" Wei Ling raised an eyebrow.

Song Yizhi looked up, and asked incomprehensibly, "Why are you sad?"

Are they worthy of making themselves sad?

It's better to think about what to eat at noon when you have that sad time for spring and autumn.

Wei Ling admired Song Yizhi more and more, she raised her jaw, "Song Yizhi, you and I are in the same world."

She felt that she was arrogant enough, but Song Yizhi seemed to be even more arrogant than herself.

interesting!

Song Yizhi couldn't deny it, she smiled, "Of course?"

Wei Ling smiled brightly and dazzingly.

Song Yizhi stood up, rubbed Yuyu and said, "I'm going back to cook, see you in the afternoon?"

Wei Ling issued an invitation, "Canteen, do you want to go?"

Song Yizhi hesitated for a long time, and reluctantly said, "Let's go."

Wei Ling and Song Yizhi passed the group of people out of the school, and then walked towards the cafeteria.

As soon as Song Yizhi left, the group's discussion became louder, and everyone felt that Song Yizhi let Yuyu scratch Lan Qianqian viciously and intentionally.

All of a sudden, the school was buzzing, and it was really disturbingly noisy.

Bei Xianyue, Lu Li and the disciples from the demon world didn't bother, they got up and left one after another.

When the two came to the cafeteria, the cook in the back kitchen was waving a spatula and trying to cook.

Another cook brought out the stewed sweet and sour pork ribs and saw Song Yizhi and the two, and said cheerfully, "It will be ready soon!" After speaking, he turned and returned to the back kitchen.

After a while, the rich dishes were arranged neatly.

After finishing the meal, Song Yizhi and Wei Ling chose a remote table and sat down.

Like the melodious voice of a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, "Can I be with you?"

Wei Ling and Song Yizhi looked up, and Bei Xianyue, who was wearing a smoky blue student uniform, was standing two steps away.

Bei Xianyue is a well-known beauty in the world of cultivating immortals. She is as her name suggests, with a pretty face and elegant appearance.

Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi, saw that she didn't respond, and said, "Sit."

Bei Xianyue put down the food and sat down on the stool.

Seeing the sweet and sour pork ribs on Bei Xianyue's plate, Song Yizhi was very surprised, "Ghost, you actually know how to eat meat? Don't all the nuns of the Hehuan Sect only drink dew and eat flower petals?"

It is said that the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect are non-human, but this chief disciple seems to be different!

Seeing Song Yizhi's shocked look, Bei Xianyue couldn't help laughing, "That is to say, is it possible that the food of Hehuanzong is difficult to swallow?"

Wei Ling was choked, she raised her hand to cover her mouth and coughed twice, then said, "Impossible? That's the Hehuan sect!"

How can the food of the Hehuan Sect, which is as famous as the Changqiu Sect, be unpalatable?
"You'll understand when I have the chance to take you to eat." Bei Xianyue shrugged. That playful look was not so elegant as a fairy, and she suddenly became a beautiful and gentle big sister next door.

Wei Ling shook his head resolutely, "Farewell, I'm a picky eater."

Song Yizhi smacked his lips, "I think the food here is very bad, and the one from Hehuanzong is even worse? But today's sweet and sour pork ribs are not bad."

As she said that, she ate another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. The soft, rotten sweet and sour pork ribs fell off the bone as soon as she squeezed them. It was really good.

Bei Xianyue rolled her eyes, "Think about it, we would rather drink dew and eat flower petals than eat, understand?"

Song Yizhi nodded, "I understand, I understand, but you said that I want to eat flower cakes, I will make some when I go back."

"Come on." Bei Xianyue and Wei Ling said in unison.

"Okay." Song Yizhi was rare and generous.

Sometimes, girls' previous friendships are just so inexplicable.

Seeing the three talking and laughing while eating, Lan Qianqian's eyes darkened.

Bei Xianyue did not pretend to be polite to herself, but she was kind and pleasant to Song Yizhi.

This Bei Xianyue doesn't look like an elegant and indifferent person!

Lan Qianqian secretly labeled Bei Xianyue as a snobby, then turned around and started laughing with the little sisters around her.

There were quite a few disciples in the cafeteria, eating and talking in groups of threes and twos, the school became more and more noisy.

After eating, Song Yizhi and the three walked out of the cafeteria, walked around to digest food, and the get out of class was almost over.

Song Yizhi was still the same, just sitting on the side, skipping class openly.

Wei Ling was envious, but she didn't dare to skip class.

……

Because of Lan Qianqian being scratched, many people in the school isolated Song Yizhi, maybe it was just an excuse.

It is true that this has no effect on Song Yizhi.

She should still eat and sleep, and chat with Wei Ling and Bei Xianyue when she is free.

This can be regarded as a peaceful day, and within a few days, the owner of the Medicine King Valley came.

When the second elder notified Rong Yueyuan, Rong Yueyuan was about to take Song Yizhi to the school for class.

Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi said, "Second Elder said that the owner of Medicine King Valley will arrive in half an hour, so you go and pack one or two now, and I will send you to Medicine Peak before going to Xuegong."

Song Yizhi responded, turned around and went back and changed into a dress, with some hairpins in his temple hair.

A waist-length light purple long-sleeved long dress embroidered with wisteria flowers outlines a slim figure, and a embroidered wide-sleeved gauze shirt adds a bit of lightness and elegance to her.

Her black hair is half up and half down, two purple jade hairpins slanted into the bun, the pearl tassels at the end hang down, a pearl pendant purple jade soft wreath around her neck, and a little powder on her face.

The proper decoration and makeup added a bit of extravagance and sophistication to her, and she stood there quietly with indescribable elegance and nobility.

Song Yizhi tidied up, and walked over with her skirt in two steps, "Hurry up, hurry up, you will be late going to the academy later."

One second she was still elegant and extravagant, and the next second she was still that overly down-to-earth little girl.

Rong Yueyuan couldn't help shaking his head.

"It's too late." After finishing speaking, Rong Yueyuan took Song Yizhi and walked away.

After sending Song Yizhi to Yaofeng, Rong Yueyuan went to Xuegong.

(End of this chapter)