Chapter 26 Can I still eat by myself?

Chinese teacher Qin Ya approached the door of the classroom slowly, peeked at the students who were mostly sloppy in their morning reading, frowned and carved the word "Chuan" on their foreheads, and saw Lu Ming standing upright, holding a book in one hand and reading silently. Make a sound, look loose.

Immediately, a nameless anger surged into Qin Ya's heart. This time, she heard that her class did not do well in Chinese.

Just in time to shoot Lu Ming to improve discipline.

She stepped onto the podium, with a serious face, and scolded: "Lu Ming, what did you do that caused you to be punished by other teachers?"

Lu Ming lifted the chair with the broken leg up with one hand: "My chair is broken, nothing happened."

"Yesterday, the chair was fine. How can you fail to sit on it today? Your butt is so big? You didn't speak up when you were reading early. You can't get two points for memorizing ancient prose because you haven't worked hard."

As Qin Ya spoke, she glanced at the other students in the class with sharp eyes, almost criticizing them.

The chair was broken, of course it was Lu Ming who stepped on it with his foot, and the whole class knew about it.

But the "broken chair" involved Tao Xinyi specially repairing the chair for Lu Ming, and it tasted crooked when he said it, and the whole class made a fuss.

When Lu Ming hesitated, Tao Xinyi stood up, met Qin Ya's gaze, and spoke nonsense without blushing.

"Teacher Qin, my chair is actually broken and missing a corner. I wanted Lu Ming to help me with the repair, but the chair was broken. You also know that I don't like sports and can't stand. Lu Ming gave up his chair. Give it to me."

Immediately afterwards, Tao Xinyi pushed her chair to Lu Ming, picked up the textbook and stood up.

When the fire hit Tao Xinyi, Qin Ya stopped her anger and comforted her softly: "The chairs in the school have been used for several years, and they are of good quality. But Lu Mingqi still needs to pay more attention to his early reading."

Lu Ming responded repeatedly, put the chair back under Tao Xinyi's buttocks, and said to Tao Xinyi in front of the whole class: "I like to stand, to keep my spirits up, to wake up and doze off. It's better for you to sit."

Tao Xinyi wanted to push the chair back, but when her fingertips touched Lu Ming's school uniform sleeve, she retracted it, lowered her eyes, nodded, and sat down with her knees bent.

"Unexpectedly, Lu Ming is still very gentlemanly. You continue to read early, and your voice should be louder, compared to the second class next door."

When Aiwujiwu saw Lu Ming and gave up her chair, Qin Ya felt a little better about him and her tone became much softer.

Zhao Mengpeng, the Chinese class representative, winked at the students around him and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Read louder! Read "The Road to Shu is Difficult"! Geez! How dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Get up!"

The small group centered on Zhao Mengpeng howled in support, motivating the whole class to study at the top of their lungs. Lu Ming couldn't help but choked out a few words when he was infected by such an atmosphere.

"Jiange is tall and tall, but Cui Wei, one man guards the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it!"

More than 50 people shouted at the top of their voices together, which made Lu Ming's brain ache, but he couldn't help grinning, and turned to see Tao Xinyi, who was also blushing and shouting morning reading, she looked cute and coquettish.

Qin Ya nodded with satisfaction, walked down the podium to Lu Ming's seat, and said, "Come out with me and help Tao Xinyi get a new chair."

But the classroom was so noisy that Lu Ming couldn't hear clearly what Qin Ya said, so he had to shout at the top of his lungs: "Teacher Qin, please be louder, I can't hear you clearly."

Teaching and lecturing textbooks is very vocal, and Qin Ya really didn't want to yell, so she just grabbed his school uniform collar and dragged him out of the classroom.

Lu Ming didn't resist, and Qin Ya dragged him out of the classroom.

Then Lu Ming learned that Qin Ya wanted him to help Tao Xinyi move a new chair to the abandoned classroom.However, there are no abandoned classrooms in the high school, so we have to move chairs from the abandoned classrooms in the junior high school.

In Qin Ya's opinion, Tao Xinyi couldn't move this far as a little girl, so she asked Lu Ming to move the chair for her.

Lu Ming would not agree if someone else caught him as a coolie, but if the person was Tao Xinyi, he would.

Qin Ya asked the teacher in the junior high school to borrow the key to the abandoned classroom, went up to the sixth floor and opened the door. Dust flew up when she opened the door, and thick dust accumulated on the seats.

"You go in and help her choose, and I won't go in."

Qin Ya frowned, held her breath, reached out and waved the dust flying in front of her, and took two steps back.

Fortunately, the school uniform pants are gray and black, which are extremely resistant to dirt. Lu Ming picked out a few chairs that looked okay, sat on them, picked the most stable one, and patted the dust on his buttocks as he walked.

Seeing Lu Ming's seriousness in choosing a chair for Tao Xinyi, Qin Ya looked at Lu Ming with ambiguous eyes, showed a playful smile, glanced at him and read leisurely.

"Advise you not to cherish golden thread clothes, and advise you to cherish when you were young. It is very good for young people to love."

Maybe he and Qin Ya were the only two people near the abandoned classroom. Lu Ming was relatively relaxed and subconsciously asked: "Teacher, are you doing CP?"

As soon as the words were finished, Lu Ming tasted something wrong and swallowed the sentence "Are you knocking me and Tao Xinyi's CP?".

"What is CP. I really don't understand your stalks now, and your language is not serious anymore."

"It's nothing, I just talked nonsense."

Qin Ya stopped her smile, patted Lu Ming's shoulder, a trace of nostalgia and regret flashed in her eyes, and spoke softly.

"If you like a girl, don't be separated from her. You can go to the same university as her, or the same city. If the gap between two people is too large, they will only go further and further apart. Come on."

Facing Qin Ya's kind encouragement, Lu Ming could only say yes repeatedly, and then the two of them were silent for a long time.

Is there any difference between me and Tao Xinyi?We obviously didn't tell each other clearly, so why did the teacher see it all? Is it so obvious?
In order to avoid talking, Tao Xinyi sat on the chair that Lu Ming brought back, and her chair sat under Lu Ming's butt.

Fortunately, the exam was just over, and the class would not take the exam right away. After all, Lu Ming injured his right hand, so he could only hand in blank papers.But even so, the notes could not be written. Lu Mingku sat all morning without writing a word, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Lu Ming, can you still eat by yourself with your hands like this?"

Tao Xinyi asked worriedly, making up her mind.If Lu Ming can't eat on his own, I can feed him.

How about straight men cutting off ambiguity?Lu Ming spread his right hand, moved the remaining four fingers, and said calmly: "What are you thinking? My hand is injured, but it is not disabled. I can use chopsticks flexibly with any two fingers. Then But the skill of eating.”

"That's right...well, you're really awesome."

Tao Xinyi turned her head slightly embarrassed. The mental construction she had done for so long just now turned out to be in vain.

However, when Lu Ming actually picked up the chopsticks, it was difficult to deal with the meat and vegetables.The wound on his index finger was only half the size of a fingernail, so it wasn't a problem at all, but he was still missing some flesh.

The other fingers are too wide, and the nerves of the ten fingers are closely connected, which will pull the nerves from the wound, causing constant throbbing pain.

Although the food in the cafeteria was mediocre, it couldn't keep Lu Ming hungry, but it was too painful to move his chopsticks.

Could it be that I haven't been able to eat for weeks!
(End of this chapter)

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