Translated by Joell55

Proofread by LaurenHa.s.san0

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The cafeteria is large, but filled with small square tables with tablecloths. The seats are much smaller than the long table downstairs.

The darkmood boy had already occupied a position by the window early and had taken a lot of food.

Yu Tang took Song Xiao over and asked him to look at the food on the table: "Whatever you want to eat, you can take it yourself."

Song doesn't know how fast Gu An ran away, but he knew he was the first to come. Because he brought the only carvings on the dish. The golden shrimp is decorated with radish flowers, and the cilantro leaves on the chicken wings are very pleasing to the eye. It is completely different from other people's dishes.

Song Xiao looked very neat at the table and went to get some fruit.

The most satisfying thing to modern society is that he can eat all kinds of fruits. In Empire, fruits were not eaten every day. Even if he later became the Empress, he had to look at the seasons and the offerings. Often, he would eat a few fruits in a season. Unlike then ...in modern times, no matter what season, if you want to eat, you can buy it.

He was holding a gla.s.s of cola and drinking slowly, deep gaze in the darkness, and extravagant. At first glance, you'd think he was drinking sweet wine .

"Who is that? Good-looking..." The window was on a slightly elevated table. It was very conspicuous. The soph.o.m.ore girls who had occasionally come to the teething ceremony saw the elegant man at a glance.

"Yeah, I haven't seen him before," said the other girl at the same table.

"Suddenly he appeared..... do you know him?" The words came out. Both of them looked at the third girl at the table. Cheng Ranran turned after picking up the napkin and wiping her mouth gracefully, she looked at the man at the window and his eyes could not be restrained. Then she said inadvertently, "He takes that position every day. If you don't often come you may not know he was the young master."

"Oh my G.o.d, that's the one you said?" The two girls opened their mouths in astonishment.

"Oh, do not drool, eat." Cheng Ranran then said to two girls, let them converge.

"This is the best man among the handsome guys. Compared to him, the four gra.s.ses are simply..." If the words have not yet finished, there was a sudden commotion in the restaurant.

Everyone saw four tall boys who didn't wear school uniforms. They came in with great strength and were dyed with yellow hair. They were very cool.

"Wow -" Some girls could not help but scream.

Because "Meteor Shower" has swept the country, not only girls, but also boys, some people began to imitate the styles and fas.h.i.+on from the show. These four boys are the famous rich second-generation four-man group of the senior high school. They also learned by donating money to the school they do not need to wear uniforms.

Song Xiao was returning from the fruit stand. When he saw the four people, he could not help but pause and tried to remember where he had seen them. His head suddenly felt dizzy, and he almost did not stand firm. The dragon fruit on the plate suddenly slipped.

"Ah--" then came a gust of wind from his ear, and Gu An appeared in front of him in a flash moment, holding a plate in his hand, and a fruit that would have dropped off the floor was caught firmly.

   Song Xiao was surprised that this man was also a great master like the one in Empire. According to what he knew, the martial arts tecniques had been lost in modern times, and he could not help seeing admire Gu An.

Back to his seat, kicking his lips Yu Tang would like to say to him, 'take a fruit holding it well', but looking at his pale face, his rebuke in his mouth suddenly swallowed back: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Some time ago, I got the head injury and there was some sequela." Song Xiao rubbed his temples and looked back at the four high-profiled boys.

Yu Tang did not move chopsticks in advance. He just slowly drank beverages and waited for Song Xiao to pick up the chopsticks before he said, "Eat." At the same time, motioning to the chopsticks.

In this familiar scene played in ancient time, Song Xiao was a bit embarra.s.sed, and he conditionedly caught a piece of chicken wings into his bowl. He was also naturally caught it and eaten. He took a lick before reacting and both of them held back.

"This chicken wing looks delicious." Song Xiao quickly gave himself a clip and hunched down to eat.

Yu Tang does not like to eat chicken legs. He likes to eat chicken wings and wingtips, which are most flavorful places. However, the Emperor eats this food indecently.

"The Emperor please eat the tip of the wing." In the palace, as a Empress, he must perform his duties dutifully and give the Emperor something he likes to eat.

The minister underneath took a look, and he contracted his head and dared not to speak out. The Empress even gave the Emperor a bite to eat.

Yu Tang looked at the tip of the two wings of the bowl and looked at the Empress helplessly. He used the gold chopsticks to clamp them together. "Yeah, you'll eat." Then he would happily to put together a wing on the Empress's table. Both the wing and the tip were eaten by him.

Song Xiao used to serve the Emperor. For a moment, he forgot that now it was a millennium years later. He was no longer the one who was waiting for him. The cla.s.smates who had just met suddenly gave other cla.s.smate food. It was very abrupt. Hopefully, he did not annoy him.

Yu Tang slowly ate the chicken wings, but his eyes had been staring at Song Xiao and watching him quietly turning red because of his embarra.s.sment: "Thank you."

Because it's still summer, they had to go back to the dormitory for lunch break for nearly two hours after the meal. Song Xiao thanked him for having dinner and went to find Si Da Shu.

"Hey, can you find your dorm, have you eaten yet?" Si Da Shu was standing in front of the dormitories with his head sweating. The boss talked with the princ.i.p.al and left after leaving the secretary here.... He left him alone and Si Da Shu tried hard to get through the procedures and clean up the dormitory. It was hard to pack up, only to think of it, he did not give a meal card to Song Xiao.... panic panic to send the meal card only to find out there was no one in the cla.s.sroom.

"Just ate." Song Xiao took over several cards handed by Si Da Shu, including meal cards and water cards, door cards for dormitories, access cards for schools, and library cards for libraries. Eight cards in total.... Song Xiao took the cards and followed him to see the dormitory.

Sheng Meng's dorms are in very good condition. Each bedroom has a separate bathroom and toilet, basically two rooms. Because of the late arrival, I was a.s.signed to the last dormitory of the special cla.s.s. There was a cla.s.smate living in the room. It was the unwashed eyebrows brother who almost became his table mate.

The gla.s.ses man sat on the bed and glanced at him, and did not speak coldly. He scored high marks to come here, because his Mathematics's Score is particularly strong and he has the possibility of winning the Olympic prize. He was then a.s.signed to a special cla.s.s. The students who pay for their studies to study for the second generation have always been looked down upon by him.

"h.e.l.lo, Lin Bowen." Song Xiao remembers the name of everyone in the cla.s.s and smiled and greeted his brother.

Li Bowen did not expect him to remember his name. The cla.s.smates in the cla.s.s usually did not talk with him. A lot of people hadn't remembered his name for a week. The gla.s.ses brother scratched his head and drifted out a lot of dandruff.

In another dormitory, Yu Tang was lying in bed and holding a mp5 playing Tetris. Gu An was standing next to him.

"Where does he live?" Yu Tang inserted a long strip into the groove, eliminating four lines and asked slowly.

"In Dorm 531, rooming with Lin Bowen." The dark voice of Gu An was not as gloomy as he looked, but it was paced with a bit of deep magneticity.

Smas.h.i.+ng the game and raising his eyebrows. When he thought of Song Xiao living with other boys, he was annoyed.

"Oh, a little follow up, has come to meet your boss again." The buzzing sound came and a cool roommate Qian Jiahui walked out of the bathroom and while wiping his hair.

The dark eyes swarthy sneaked on Qian Jiahui and his eyes narrowed slightly.

There were three cla.s.ses in the afternoon, physics, chemistry and political. Song Xiao listened very seriously. The tutor explained him about the modern examination system. It looks like the college is almost the same as the Palace Exams. They are all in their own state exams. If they are well-qualified, they can go to the higher education inst.i.tute opened by the country— called university. After graduating from university, you will be able to get the "ident.i.ty of the officers", which means that you will have fame.

If you give up, there will be no fame. Your ident.i.ty will be ordinary people. With fame, you can change his household registration.

After a month of schooling, the students did not have much tasks to master. Physics and chemistry were still new subjects for Song Xiao, but he still carefully recorded his notes. Ball pens are more difficult to use and they are slow to be used while writing.

As he was writting, a long black pen that was entirely black flew to him.

Song Xiao took a look at the finely crafted pen and slender fingers holding the pen. He couldn't help but look at it two more times, and then he turned to look at him.

"Use this." Yu Tang put the pen in his hand.

Song Xiao opened the pen cap. This is a soft-headed pen. It is a bit easy to write. It's like a kind of tiny brush. With this note, it really took a less of time and his writing speeded up.

Song Xiao was just trying to say thank you to him. The man handed over his book: "Make notes and write for me a copy, too."

Song Xiao felt like he been slapped and knew this man was not so kind.

After an afternoon cla.s.s in the misty fog, and after three cla.s.ses, there was a large room for free activities. Qian Jiahui looked dejectedly at the cla.s.s teacher.

In the evening study, Jia teacher called Song Xiao alone to the office.

"Qian Jiahui's previous achievement in junior high school was very good. When he is in high school, he is slipping and he wanted to find a good student who understand mathematics to help him."

...... Teacher Jia said to Song Xiao, with some embarra.s.sment. "I have criticised him and wanted to change his dormitory conditions. You should have said earlier that you have moved in. Now it's too frustrating. The teacher respects your opinions. If you don't want to change, I'll ask other students again."

"It doesn't matter teacher, I can live with anyone." Song Xiao said with good temper.

"Then, in the evening the teacher will go to the dorm to help you move." Teacher Jia was relieved just now, Qian Jiahui cried tearfully went to find him....and he had to live with Lin Bowen now the oily dandruff boy.... Qian went persuade both to exchange room

The author has something to say: Small theater:

Yu Tang: You are my wife you can cohabitate only with me.

Song Xiao: The Emperor, the beds should be separate.

Yu Tang: If you don't want to merge the beds? You don't intend keep your promise from that time!

Song Xiao:...

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