Chapter 7: Eating
Translated by Joell55
Proofread by LaurenHassan0
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Song Xiao quietly glanced at his table mates ambiguous expression. Seeing that person's look was somewhat intolerant, but there was a bit of expectation in his eyes, and he could not help but laugh. In his heart, he was really acting like small child and he was so happy to wear a student card. The previous Emperor Yu could not contain his emotions so well.
Unwrapping it, Song had learned how to hold and pin it on him....Summer thin shirt, revealing the teenager's hot body temperature, Song Xiao carefully pulled up a little cloth....his fingertips still touched the man's body across the fabric, his breathing suddenly stopped. Quickly buckled the badge and leave at the touch of a button.
In the past life, the Emperor always liked to make Song Xiao tie his waist buckle and the hanging accessories, so these things he did very smoothly.
He looked down at the badge on his chest and couldn't help but reveal a smile. Then it quickly disappeared and he still looked like a cold face. He signed on the application form at the Academic Affairs Office, and made Song Xiao carry a small box with him.....going back.
The box is also filled with more than thirty metal badges.....Song Xiao also stepped back into the classroom.
At this time, he was already in class. Fortunately, this was the last class for the morning and Song Xiao was still a self-taught student. However, in the classroom, he saw a bright ball swinging on the podium.
Glancing at the podium, he took the ball from the back door and sat down in his seat.
Into the classroom, Song Xiao was able to see the bright head of the math teacher. The math teacher is bald and has only one circle of hair. This is a self-study class. The math teacher comes to talk and hand out two tasks for everyone.
Just one week after the school started, he was learning "number sets." Song Xiao looked at the blackboard full of the brackets and his head was dizzy. He had to take out textbooks and look from the beginning.
"This number... Look at the blackboard!" The mathematics teacher spoke halfway. Seeing that some students didn't pay attention, he slammed the blackboard. Most people were brought back to life. Only one person was still having his head down. The math teacher immediately used the lore-killing technique – throwing chalk at the head.
A short white chalk head was parabolic, and with the teacher's thunder and anger, it flew straight toward Song Xiao's head.
"Hey....!" The chalk was firmly caught by a hand before it even reached the Yu Dynasty Male Empress.
"Teacher, he has just enrolled today and he couldn't understand." The boy looked at him with a suffocating voice said lightly, and with a hand, he threw the chalk back which fell steadily back into the chalk box.
"Wow, so handsome!" There were girls whispering.
"Teacher he just came....He doesn't understand."
Because a teacher teaches two classes before then attends class for a week, the mathematics teacher doesn't recognise everyone. Naturally, he will not notice new students....the teacher could not help but be a bit embarrassed, he pumped a dry cough then continued lecturing.
Song Xiao looked up blankly and could not understand what had happened.
The two questions were quickly finished, and the students were asked to do their homework quickly. In the afternoon, the math teacher successfully touched his bald head and turned to walk out of the classroom."The Class Leader's gesture of catching up a chalk head is really handsome!" A girl whispered to the same table.
"Yeah, it's just like martial arts master." The girls at the same table nodded and agreed.
"Surprising sitting at the same table with the Class Leader is that there is such a benefit. Hey, if I had sat with the Class Leader at the same table, I wouldn't have to worry about being chalked up again." The two girls exchanged their fists with excitement.
People in the class began to whisper, and they buzzed.
He stood up and lifted his chin, motioning Song to hold the box and go up with him. He took the lead and walked on to the podium.
The class that had just begun to be lively in was silent.
"You do it." He asked Song Xiao to put the box on the podium, and then he stood idle and let Song Xiao sign.
Song was annoyed, it was as if returning to the middle of the palace year's draft. Having just married the Empress, the courtiers proposed a draft pick. The first round of the draft was a high status and a particularly beautiful home, and the Emperor could directly stamp them. Back then Jing Yuan Emperor took a look at those drafts, even impatient, and threw the royal stamp directly to Song Xiao, which is also like the phrase "you do it".
Looking down at the metal plate with the "SM" printed on it, Song Xiao was a little misunderstood. This was a student card for the classmates, not a draft pick.
The student's metal badge is ranked according to the student number. Song Xiao calls the classmate one by one according to the order. These names have already been remembered, and they are just right for the next person. Only this time, he recognises the whole class. Now. Because of the calling of the students names, the students also found a stranger to be a normal new student.
Everyone excitedly began to wear the student's badges. Song Xiao returned to his seat to concentrate on his homework.
Classroom assignments are not difficult, just a few sets of exercises. Having recognised the Arabic numerals and learned of the equation, it is basically done by reading the textbook.
One hand holding his head, quietly watching his homework.
One stroke was very slow, but the written word was very beautiful. It was written in a straightforward manner, with a natural flow and natural flavor. It was a matter of writing a mathematics assignment with a hard pen calligraphy copybook.
After finishing his work, Song Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to see him staring straight at the same table. The focused look was exactly the same as when the Emperor Yu looked at him. He thought that it would take many years to find his reincarnation, but he did not expect to see him in just one month.
"What's the matter?" Song Xiao asked him nervously.
"Let me copy....," said the man with a blank expression.
Song Xiao: "......"
Yu Tang did not wait for Song Xiao to agree. He has already taken away his workbook. He has written vigorously and powerfully. Even if three or five are not finished, he finished the operation and copied the two homework. The books were thrown together back at Song Xiao, then Yu Tang laid on the table and then fell asleep.
"After the homework is finished, hand it over to me," said Liu Lu in front of him, smiling, and saying, "I'm the leader when he is asleep."
Song Xiao handed over the two assignments books to see only the back of the head. For a long time, he waited for the assignments? He took the mouth and pulled out his textbook to continue reading.
"Ah.."The bell rang after class and quietly the students left the class.
Song Xiao looked around and did not understand what happened.
"Come on, lets go to eat in the canteen the good things will be robbed." Qian Jiahui reminded Song Xiao, then like a gust of wind he ran away.
The mighty army marched toward the canteen, and Song Xiao saw that everyone was walking in tandem with each other. He subconsciously felt embarrassment, but saw that the man had gone far.
"Song Xiao, is there no one to have dinner with you?" Hua Jia got together and said with a smile. "I'll come with you."
"No need." Song Xiao waved his hand and ate with the girl, and there was much inconvenience.
"You haven't got a meal card yet," said Hua Jia.
"Meal card?" Song Xiao, only to thinks of it, now...... the morning before entering the class teacher Jia confessed he should have to have a meal card, then the Secretary Da Shu said he went to get it, but this time has not seen the shadow of the secretary.
"Why do you walk so slow?" The low-pitched voice rang up over his head. Song Xiao looked up and found he was looking at the handsome face. The unbleached face was so delicate that it was even close enough to see his face. Fine fluff.
Song Xiao had not reacted yet and was taken away with his wrists.
The first floor of the canteen was already full of people, and he took Song Xiao directly to the third floor. The dining hall of Sheng Meng Middle School has three floors. The first floor is an ordinary canteen, the second floor is cooking, and the third floor is self-service(buffer).
Most children of rich families will go upstairs to eat, and for the buffets they will swipe their cards at the door.
"I haven't gotten a meal card yet." Song Xiao took out his wallet from his pocket and shown the staff there was no card
Yu Tang just brushed it off......then threw the card him: "Use mine."
Stood lined up behind a few girls exclamation:. "Exactly the same in the scene,"
"My God... It's exactly the same as in the scene, 'Meteor Shower' "
Song Xiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Meteor Shower" he knew that it was a TV series that was being currently in trend... When Ding Hui taught him a few days ago, he saw this on her computer.
The poor female owner bought a fancy package and had no money to pay for it. The president's took out a gold card and threw it to her and said, "Use mine." At that time Ding Hui wandered aside, saying that if she had encountered such a thing she would get married to the person
Look at the hands of the school badge and the big "SM" card, Song Xiao shakes his head, this is what is meant
Author has to say: Little Theater:
Tang: I want the world to know that Song Xiao has contracted me
Song Xiao: I'm in a theatrical troupe, the package......I can not afford it
Yu Tang: Brush my card
Song Xiao :......??
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