The Tablemate She Is A And Valiant - Chapter 21

The cafeteria of the third middle school is very big, there are six floors, and across the north and south campuses, and students eat without money.

The things inside from a variety of authentic Chinese traditional snacks, to hot pot fast food seafood, to Western pasta steak, everything, no you can not eat, only you can not think of.

Lin Qingyu received a phone call just after school and came downstairs a few minutes late, and in just a moment, the tide of people coming out from the front and back swamped her.

The campus was full of people rushing to the cafeteria to eat, like a swarm of locusts in transit.

So, Lin Qingyu’s body honestly turned a direction and decisively went towards the snack street at the entrance.

After leaving the school through the north gate, she stopped at the intersection in front of her. The traffic light had just turned from yellow to red, and the numbers on it were jumping and starting a countdown.

After this intersection is the snack street, this time is the meal time, the street on both sides of the small restaurants full of people crowded.

Lin Qingyu entered two snack bars in a row, did not find an empty seat, she simply turned into the next small store, simply bought a bread, and took a bag of pure milk, as lunch.

She walked along the roadside for a while, but the noise around her was really a headache, so she casually picked a quiet alley and turned in, intending to bypass the snack street back to school, but just two or three steps, she looked up and saw the place in front of the garbage can, gathered three flowing little yellow hair.

The little yellow hair are hip, a classic dress of a spiritual boy, pot head, tight clothes, tight pants, plus a pair of pointed shoes, thin like a sisal.

Lin Qingyu in the brain manually help them inscribe a word – the spirit of the boy temperament in, to where is the strength of the faction.

I don’t know if these social youths have any obsession with yellow hair, she has seen so many social brothers since she was a child, and also summed up a rule, dyed yellow hair is not necessarily a social brother, but the social brother must be dyed yellow hair.

Lin Qingyu thought for half a second, said forget it, or go another way, so as not to get into trouble again.

The moment she turned around, her afterimage glanced at the group of yellow hair in the middle of the two girls who seemed to be standing, the action of turning around slightly stopped, Lin Qingyu and looked back as if to confirm, and then stopped in his tracks.

The two girls who were surrounded by yellow hair were two young girls with ponytails and bangs, wearing the school uniforms of the next school, with white faces and a look that was about to cry.

It is not surprising to meet the students of the secondary school here, the location of the snack street is well chosen, near a city key and two general high school in Xiangzhou, and further ahead is the vocational college and private high school.

There are many students, and there are many hooligans who are sick.

The spirit of the young man’s hand to touch the girl’s face, Lin Qingyu pursed his lips, a few steps to go over, a girl pushed behind himself.

“Almost on the line, a group of big men bullying two girls, is it very honorable?” Her voice was very light, and she didn’t speak too loudly, with a bit of a soft and sticky tone of discussion.

It sounded like an extremely good bullying bunny.

The road is quiet, but there are not too many students coming and going at the entrance of the alley, but they are hesitant to turn a blind eye to this group of social brothers who do not look like good people.