Regarding the issue of lunch, students in this school generally have two solutions: one is to bring it themselves and take it to the cafeteria to heat it up; The second is to eat in the cafeteria.
Fang Moduo and Fang Luo usually choose the third option: self-contained and not hot. At least Fang Mochen likes to be lively and always eats in the cafeteria with her classmates.
The insulated lunch boxes of Fang Moduo and Fang Luo are very good, with super strong insulation. The food filled in at noon will not be cold when eaten at night. Most of the students in the two classes like their insulated lunch boxes... the food inside. At one point, people even doubted whether the Fang family owned a restaurant, and the aroma in the lunch box was so intoxicating that it made people salivate.
Originally, there wouldn't be any stories about bringing food, but Fang Moduo happens to be a troublemaker. She would sneak into Fang Luo's class for "spot checks" during lunch, even if there happened to be an extra green vegetable in Fang Luo's lunch box, it would usually be confiscated by Fang Moduo on the spot, otherwise she would never give up.
For example, at noon that day.
What kind of filling is this dumpling made of? It smells so delicious
When Fang Moduo went to Fang Luo's class for a routine inspection again, he happened to encounter more than N people surrounding Fang Luo, evaluating the food he brought.
"I don't know." Fang Luo replied in a tone that the Dim sum was not wilting. "Try it."
Fang Moduo guessed that Fang Luo must be reading and eating at the same time, chirping, bookworm.
Brother, you're still studying, "Fang Moduo said sweetly, holding her lunch box and sitting directly in front of Fang Luo.
Fang Luo felt a chill in his heart. He was quite clear about Mo Duo's purpose of coming, but he couldn't help but admire her well disguised expression. Out of necessary politeness, he responded with a "hmm" sound.
Most of the other classmates in the class knew Mo Duo and chatted with her a few times to show their friendliness.
Aren't you going to eat? "Fang Moduo finished polite to everyone and leaned closer to Fang Luo, peeking at the lunch box on his desk. One dumpling... two... Hmm, just now another classmate ate one... It seems like
Same, "Fang Luo couldn't help but laugh at Mo Duo's expression.
Fang Moduo stared blankly, ignoring him, and continued counting.
Fang Moduo, so you're still such a stingy little girl, "Fang Luo whispered to Moduo in a low voice." Does your Ye Ran brother know that you have this problem? Hmm
I'm not stingy, "Fang Moduo said firmly." You... taste mine
She swore that she was just being polite and courteous. Normally, she would be polite and courteous, and then the other person would say, 'Oh no, thank you.'.
Isn't that pretty good? This is usually the case. That's her lunch.
But Fang Moduo forgot that Fang Luo was not an ordinary warrior. He frowned and stared at her for a moment, only to actually take her lunch box and chopsticks and eat them big and big. Dumplings were already easy to hold, but he quickly took a few bites at the speed of a gust of wind and clouds to see the bottom.
I've tasted it, thank you. "Fang Luo pushed the empty lunch box back to Fang Moduo, along with a three word answer, a two word thank you.
From Fang Moduo's face, Fang Luo was not surprised to see surprise and anger. That's right, he always doesn't leave room for others, especially when facing Mo Duo. He really has no interest in dealing with this so-called little sister, let alone liking her to come and monitor him whenever she has something to do. He won't let anyone laugh, no one.
From Fang Luo's perspective, it can be seen that Fang Moduo's almost transparent little ears are gradually tinged with a blush. She is angry, and she is still a coward.
Indeed, it's quite a pussy, making Fang Moduo want to cry without any tears.
Dad once said that the little girl should be generous and unite and be friendly with her brother, but... but isn't that true? Is it intentional or... intentional.
Fang Luo watched with amusement as Mo Duo pouted and covered her lunch box, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Ha, I don't know if I'll cry in anger. Maybe, but she quietly covered the lunch box lid and walked out of the classroom with her head down.
Call you love!
Fang Luo withdrew his gaze from Mo Duo's back and continued his math problem.
Hey? Where did Fang Moduo go? Has she finished her meal? "Other classmates were completely unaware of this episode and asked Fang Luo.
Fang Luo's face didn't look good. "Maybe she needs to lose weight," he said
Oh, why did the little girl lose weight? "The classmate thought for a moment," But skipping meals can cause stomach pain
Fang Luo didn't say a word, the pen in his hand stopped
Fang Moduo went downstairs and strolled around the playground. There are a variety of sports equipment there, such as single and double bar slides and suspension rings. This place is a forbidden zone for ladies, but it is a paradise for Mordor.
She actually dares to try anything, and she is good at playing the single and parallel bars, except for the rings. Because she heard that a senior girl fell off while playing with rings, causing her neck to shrink and her upper body to hit her head.
Of course, this is just a legend with no scientific basis. But it was this rumor that made Mordor hesitate towards that ring.
But Fang Luo is not afraid. When he performs, he is the most eye-catching, and the lifting ring looks like it's on his arm. However, on the other hand, he always makes a name for himself in every class, and when Mo Duo thinks of Fang Luo, she feels a little... I don't know what it feels like. Even his father praises him, how is he? Today he ate my food, tomorrow I want him to look good!
We'll see! Fang Moduo secretly swore in her heart.
Fang Moduo, our boss is looking for you, "a boy in a crooked school uniform approached, with a toothpick in his mouth and a nonchalant tone.
Mo Duo sat on the parallel bars and looked left and right, confirming that there shouldn't be another girl named "Fang Mo Duo" next to her.
That's right, it's you, Xiao Moduo. Don't you know me yet? "The toothpick boy pointed his finger towards the side of the library and said with a smile.
Who is your boss? "Fang Moduo asked strangely, her mind quickly conjuring up the row of" deadbeats "stationed at the school gate all year round, but... she didn't offend any of them.
You don't even know our boss! "The toothpick boy's smile grew stronger," Go quickly
Actually, Fang Moduo has always thought of herself as a brave girl. A true hero who dares to face the teacher's punishment and looks directly at Fang Luo's provocation.
But... her bravery was limited to facing the people and things she knew, and when faced with the seemingly flowing toothpick boy's orders, she had no choice but to execute them. Otherwise, she was afraid of being stopped by some bad person after school
So, five minutes later, Fang Luo, who was sitting on the side of the stairs behind the library building and looking up at the sky, saw Mo Duo walking towards him from afar, accompanied by the messenger he had sent and his classmates.
Almost at the same time, Fang Moduo also saw Fang Luo, feeling a bit confused. The toothpick boy promptly informed her, "Here, that's our boss
Boss? Oh my god! The tense emotions along the way instantly evaporated into a relieved anger, and her stomach even let out a few timely growls to express protest against hunger. Mordor felt like she was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage.
Boss, I'm leaving, "the classmate politely said to Fang Luo.
Fang Luo nodded and watched him leave, then remained silent. He glanced at Mo Duo and pointed to the wooden corridor chair on the outside of the library building.
A bag was placed upside down on the chair. It can't be explosives, can it? With a curious heart, Mordor walked towards the package with doubts, and the closer she got, the more obvious the answer became.
Of course, it was not explosives, but baked bread sold on the Dim sum stand at the school gate.
Bread... bread! For her?
Fang Moduo looked back in surprise towards Fang Luo, but Fang Luo left and only gave her a complete silhouette.
Touch the bread, it's still hot, it should have just been baked. He ate her food, so he compensated her with a loaf of bread. Fang Moduo couldn't help but laugh. She admitted that she was happy, but it wasn't because the bread was so delicious that she was moved.
But it was because she suddenly realized that Fang Luo, this bad brother, was not as terrifying as he seemed on the surface.
Xiao Moduo is like this, he will forgive his' enemy 'for a piece of bread. To be honest, forgiveness is a bit excessive, and her emotions are mostly due to schadenfreude towards Fang Luo's personality. So he would also feel guilty, haha, that's easy to handle!