Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 255: Hu Yue listed on the first China inside story

They were sitting at the table to eat, or lined up to have a meal, and they were playing in groups, especially the laughter of the boys.

Gu Jin looked at these slapstick teenagers, most of them were freshmen.

Senior elder sisters and seniors in school uniforms are especially easy to distinguish from freshmen.

They eat meals in an orderly manner, without pushing or squeezing, and chewing slowly when sitting at the dining table in the cafeteria. They are gentle and gentle, and there is no noise or noise even when they talk.

For the freshmen and younger students, I have a friendly look, looking at them as if they were...they once were, with tolerance in their eyes.

"Wow! It smells so good!"

Ma Qiaolan smelled the alluring scent of the food in the canteen, and couldn't wait to pick up the dinner plate that was on the table when she entered the door, and ran towards the long queue.

Seeing her hurriedly, Gu Jin, Feng Hui, and Hu Yue also picked up the dinner plate and walked towards the long queue.

The four people lined up for a long time and finally got their own food.

Ma Qiaolan made a stewed pork belly, two steamed buns, and an egg soup.

Feng Hui chose fried fungus with yam, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a mushroom soup, and a bowl of rice.

Hu Yue's is the easiest one, a stir-fried vegetable and a steamed bun.

Gu Jin's is even simpler, she only took a pimple soup.

To be honest, the food in the cafeteria is indeed good, but for Gu Jin, he doesn't have a strong appetite.

The four of them took their own meals, found an empty seat in the corner, and placed their meals on the table.

Ma Qiaolan widened her eyes when she saw that Gu Jin had only given a serving of pimple soup, "You can eat a bowl of pimple soup to fill your stomach?"

At this time, when the girl is growing up, even if the appetite is not as exaggerated as the boy, she can still eat it.

The bowl in the cafeteria is only a bit larger than a fist, and the amount of food served is very small.

She looks after Gu Jin's dress and her distinctive temperament, so she doesn't seem like a person who is reluctant to spend money on food.

Looking at Hu Yue, who was obviously more petty, whether it was her temperament or what she was wearing, the other party made a dish.

To say that Hu Yue is the one of the four who looked at the poor family conditions, the other party is a little inferior, timid, and indelible from his bones.

It's not that Ma Qiaolan looks down on people, but that her home is a shop, and she has different perceptions of all kinds of people, and she is also clear at a glance.

Listening to her exclamation, Gu Jin picked up the spoon, stirred the pimple soup in the bowl, and smiled lightly: "I don't have any appetite, just come over and familiarize yourself with the cafeteria."

Ma Qiaolan stared at Gu Jin and found that even though she was wearing loose clothes, it was difficult to conceal her beautiful and bumpy figure, and a look of envy flashed in her eyes.

Then he took a bite of steamed buns angrily, and muttered: "I envy you people who have the perseverance to maintain a good figure and know how to control appetite."

Gu Jin didn't explain when he was misunderstood, and smiled quietly.

Hu Yue, who was sitting next to Gu Jin, looked at a dish and a steamed bun in front of her, and then looked at the bowl of lump soup in front of Gu Jin, secretly relieved.

Fortunately, she did not become the worst...worst of the three.

She was afraid that the three of them would ask about her family background and would reject her.

It's not that Hu Yue doesn't understand everything. The three roommates have their own characteristics, and at first glance, they are of good origin. It is not like she was born poor. Even the listed one has unspeakable internal information.

The man's cold face appeared in her mind, and Hu Yue tightened her lips.

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