Chapter 3 Are you burned?

Chapter 3 Are you burned?

The population density in the room has never been greater than 1 person/18 square meters. In a single room of 18 square meters, a second human rarely appeared.

The girl, who was sitting upright in front of the small table with her hands on her knees, lowered her head in embarrassment, her feet shaking nervously as if she had stepped on a sewing machine.

Although they had met before, due to unfamiliarity, they rarely had the chance to observe her head-on. But today, when the two of them were in the same room together, Chen Yuan discovered that she was really a little beauty.

The "little" here is not that Chen Yuan is pretending to be mature and acting like a gentleman. She is obviously the same age as him, but she gives off the gentle and lovely feeling of the sister next door. Her black hair hangs down to her waist, her small face, fair and clean skin, flawless, and a pair of dark black hair. His eyes are as deep as the night sky, and his appearance fully reflects his personality.

A pure look.

Isn’t it said that the more beautiful you are, the less trouble you have?

Such a beautiful girl would commit suicide. What happened to her?

"Wait a moment, the lobster is still steaming."

Holding the ice cube with one hand, Chen Yuan turned on the gas stove, placed the processed lobster on a plate, and placed it on the steamer.

"Let me help."

"No, I'm alone..."

Before Chen Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and suddenly found that the girl had flashed up next to him, and had tied his fat blue apron around his waist. He tied up the ponytail with a rubber band quite skillfully, revealing a white and flawless look. the back of the neck.

"It's nothing, just mixing the sauce..."

"Yes, I will."

Still before she could finish her words, the girl skillfully chopped garlic, spicy millet, and added a well-proportioned mixture of light soy sauce, vinegar, oil, salt, and sugar to enhance the freshness.

Oh, he's still a practicing practitioner.

Chen Yuan ignored her and went back to the living room where the partitions were not so obvious, that is, the small table area next to the bed. He put down a few plates of leftovers that he had not finished yesterday, including fried tomatoes with eggs, garlic eggplants, and carrots. Take the meat and half a plate of dumplings out of the refrigerator and heat them in the microwave one after another.

Five minutes later, several bowls of leftovers were placed on the small table, leaving the center spot for Mr. Boston Lobster.

Let’s watch an episode of Cang Yuan Tu.

Taking out his mobile phone, Chen Yuan started the most important part of looking for movies before meals.

"The lobster is here, please be careful about scalding it."

At this moment, a pair of large heat-proof gloves held the wave dragon and placed it in front of his eyes.

What broke into his sight was a pure and beautiful side face.

A strand of blue hair beside her ear slowly hung down, and the girl used her slender fingers to pick it up and hide it behind her ear.

"Um..." Seeing Chen Yuan look at her, the girl tilted her head in confusion, "Is there something on my face?"

She looks like my ideal wife and mother.

"Nothing, you sit down and I'll get some drinks."

Chen Yuan got up and went to the refrigerator to get two cans of cold beer and put them on the table.

"Is this...is this pineapple beer?"

"No pineapple, just beer."

"..." The girl was obviously stunned by Chen Yuan's behavior of calling beer a drink, and the other party's understatement made her couldn't help but ask weakly, "I have class tomorrow, does it not matter if I drink?"

"What does this mean? There are still people cooking hot pot in the back when our class is studying in the evening."

"Does this kind of thing happen? The head teacher doesn't care..."

"It's the head teacher's fault."

"ah?"

The girl asked in fright.

"Just kidding, it must be behind the back of the class teacher."

So the hotpot thing is still true?

"No.11 Middle School is different from what I imagined..." Xia Xinyu felt that No.11 Middle School was a provincial key school after all, so the school spirit wouldn't be so lax.

"Every school has classes with crotch pullers, and those in front of No.11 Middle School are definitely not like this. And our class..." At this point, Chen Yuan sighed, "I can only say that there are differences among the students of No.11 Middle School. "

When he originally entered this school, Chen Yuan was not too bad, but after all, the education level in Hexiang County and Xiahai City were very different. After he came here, he found that he could not keep up with the progress at all, and there were too many exams. Just like you were asked to defeat Menglei just after passing the novice tutorial (fuck you, Nong!), he was quickly left behind.

Later, Chen Yuan discovered that many of the students in the class had already learned the knowledge of the second grade of high school when they were in junior high school.

He was not very talented to begin with, but he was naturally hit by dimensionality reduction, and step by step he was sent to the top three classes in the school.

The learning environment of the class at the bottom was even worse, and the teachers were also different. In this vicious cycle, his grades dropped from 400th place to 900th place.

Of course, Chen Yuan is not completely shirking the blame. At least he admits one thing - his subjective initiative is really poor.

"That's it..."

Although Xia Xinyu was sighing on her lips, she was still thinking about it in her mind.

Eating hot pot in the back row...

Hot pot wax is very convenient and can be used to cook things in a pot, but... what about dipping sauces?

How to eat it without dipping sauce?

"The top students in No. 4 Middle School must not have imagined this. After all, you are the top two school in the city, with the best students per capita." Chen Yuan wondered if he was surprised that their school was so bad, and he frowned.

Do No. 4 middle school students have such a strong sense of superiority?

"Not really. Every school has bad students...Of course, I didn't say...about you."

You've sorted it all out.

"My name is Chen Yuan, just call me Chen Yuan."

Chen Yuan planned to make a humorous self-introduction, so he deliberately left a "No, it doesn't make any difference" slot for the other party to complain about.

"My name is Xia Xinyu...just call me Xia Xinyu."

As if taking care of an imbecile, Xia Xinyu used the template introduced by Chen Yuan quite cooperatively, but she could not hide her embarrassment.

You vomit in the slot given to you! Don't act like you're catering to me, otherwise I wouldn't really be a 2B!

"Then just eat, you'll starve to death...you won't survive me."

Thinking that the other party almost succeeded in committing suicide, Chen Yuan tried his best to avoid the word 'death' to avoid letting her think of bad things.

Fortunately, the lifespan is still 1 and has not dropped sharply.

But why was she looking directly at herself...

"Chen Yuan, your hand was burned when you entered my room just now, right?"

Xia Xinyu had actually noticed it a long time ago, but she didn't want to mention the topic just now.

It is very humiliating after a failed suicide attempt.

"Little things."

"Let me take a look."

As soon as Chen Yuan finished speaking, Xia Xinyu grabbed her hand, then stretched it out and looked at the light red patch on it: "Wait a moment."

"……oh oh."

Xia Xinyu went to the toilet and came out after a while. She squeezed a ball of toothpaste on her fingertips and applied it evenly on the burned area. After applying it, she lowered her head and blew gently on it. A few breaths.

The blowing wind spreads the cool touch of toothpaste on my wounds...

It's really magical, the pain and pain all flew away.

Then, Chen Yuan put the ice cube aside and held the chopsticks: "Well, let's eat while it's hot."

The lobster in the middle of the plate was steamed until it turned red. It was cut in half from the middle. The plump and delicate white shrimp meat was fully hidden in the shrimp shell. The lobster weighed more than a pound, and the shrimp roe also had a large ball, just like a hairy crab. Like crab paste, it has a rich flavor.

Although Xia Xinyu was very embarrassed at this time, her heart was also full of expectations.

Although she has seen Boston lobster countless times in the supermarket, she can only imagine how delicious it is. This is the first time she has had the opportunity to eat it...

"Let's do it while it's hot, don't be in a daze."

Chen Yuan used chopsticks to put half of the lobster into the opponent's bowl.

"No, I don't need so much..."

Xia Xinyu waved her hand in apology and refused. As soon as the beer was handed to her, Chen Yuan helped her pull the tab, and light white ice mist curled up.

Holding the snowflake and touching it lightly, Chen Yuan raised the can of beer, intending to give this new friend a good ride.

[1] in front of me is motionless.