Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

Su Chen led the camera crew back to the group first.

The directing class was a full ten minutes late.

As a result, Zhang Chi made him squat for another twenty minutes as punishment.

The afternoon flew by in a flash.

Because Pan Zhen was bad at interpersonal relationships, his temporary position as class monitor was revoked.

She was pinned down on Su Chen.

Zhang Chi's meaning was, since you think Pan Zhen's performance is inadequate, then you should show me what you can do well.

The implication is...

In this class, besides me being the oldest, the only other person left is you.

As long as you don't lead a fight, you can do whatever you want with this team.

Su Chen didn't care about this authority.

But when I thought about Pan Zhen's despicable behavior, I accepted it gladly.

Then, during lunch in the afternoon...

Pan Zhen and the other four members of the directing class were seated at a shared table.

Yu Hao applauded.

In the cafeteria.

Although they came in early today, and they were all from my class.

But all that was in front of them were potatoes and green vegetables.

There was absolutely no meat in it.

It doesn't look appetizing at all.

"I want to eat meat~~~" Yu Hao said, his eyes filled with tears as he ate his steamed bun.

Then he looked at Su Chen.

The meaning is obvious: Is there any meat?

Lu Qiaochuan and the others also looked at Su Chen.

Su Chen naturally wouldn't let them down, and took out a jar of Lao Gan Ma chili sauce from his pocket.

"Wow, this is good stuff!" Jiang Yunming snatched it directly from Su Chen's hand.

Then they spread a little on everyone's steamed bun.

They took a bite.

I feel like my soul is about to be elevated.

"Why aren't you eating?" Jiang Yunming asked, looking at Xiao Haiyang and the others who were not moving, while eating a steamed bun.

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry." Xiao Haiyang's mouth watered as he looked at the steamed buns, but he managed to hold back.

"If you don't eat, then we'll finish it all."

Jiang Yunming didn't stand on ceremony, and soon...

The bottle of Lao Gan Ma chili sauce, which was originally full, was completely eaten.

Jiang Yunming and the others happily rubbed their bellies.

"That feels good! Anyway, it's starting to taste something! Awesome!"

"So, are you all full?" Su Chen asked.

"I'm full." Jiang Yunming looked at Su Chen and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't save any for you."

"It's okay," Su Chen said, pulling out a can of braised pork, a can of spicy chicken, and a can of braised beef from his pocket.

"Holy crap! Are you a god? How can you carry so much stuff!" Xiao Haiyang stared at Su Chen in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Aren't these canned goods just like Lao Gan Ma? Why can't we bring them?"

Su Chen's words were reasonable and well-founded, leaving no room for rebuttal.

Jiang Yunming and the others watched as Su Chen pulled out cans of food one after another, as if by magic.

I felt regretful in my heart.

"Well, I was thinking you guys could eat some too, but you're all full, so never mind."

Su Chen picked up his chopsticks and opened each can of food.

It's not that it smells particularly good.

But the aroma of the braised meat is enough to seduce anyone standing there.

"We actually..."

Before Jiang Yunming could finish speaking, Xiao Haiyang and his men began their sweeping attack like hungry wolves.

Su Chen also managed to snatch a few pieces of lean meat during the battle.

The taste is pretty good.

Their actions naturally attracted the attention of the goalkeeper.

But then I thought of the company commander's instructions.

They could only let it be.

Soon.

The canned food is finished, and the steamed buns are finished.

Everyone entered a state of happiness.

But when Jiang Yunming and the others looked at the empty cans in front of them, a sudden thought struck them.

"Brother Hao, have you guys eaten yet?"

Yu Hao glanced at the others: "Are you full?"

"So you don't need this canned food anymore, right?"

"It's useless now, you can keep it and play with it."

Jiang Yunming gathered the four cans of food on the table together and said, "Thanks!"

He turned to the people around him and said, "Although the contents are gone, the essence remains."

"Our egg drop soup hasn't been touched yet~"

The two exchanged glances and understood each other's meaning.

They started pouring soup into the cans and then poured it back in.

Soon.

All the chili oil and various sauces were gathered in this pot of egg drop soup.

Yu Hao stared blankly at the pot of soup, and asked incredulously, "Can he drink this?"

“Of course I can drink it!” Jiang Yunming picked up the spoon and took a sip.

After finishing his drink, he smacked his lips twice, as if savoring the taste.

"The taste is like using the broth from braised pork to make braised beef, except the meat is so smooth that it goes down your throat as soon as you put it in your mouth."

"Come on, let me have a taste." Upon hearing this, another person took a spoon and ladled out a bowlful.

"Mmm~ This tastes just as the boss said!"

Upon hearing this, the others immediately started eating as well.

And they raved about the taste.

Hearing such praise, Yu Hao began to question his own existence: "Did we finish eating all the meat?"

Lu Qiaochuan nodded with absolute certainty: "Yes, I almost licked the can clean."

"Then why are they eating so heartily?" Yu Hao pointed at Jiang Yunming.

"Perhaps this is a new way of eating it," Xiao Haiyang said, though he wasn't entirely sure.

Wait until they've almost finished their meal.

Pan Zhencai led a few students from his class to another table.

As Su Chen listened to the resentment constantly surfacing in his mind, a smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"Pan Zhen, your Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck designs are pretty good. Do you want a link?"

"Poof!~"

Some of the diners around couldn't help but chuckle.

Many of them were present and witnessed what happened.

Those who dined at the same table with Pan Zhen looked at him with a slightly strange expression.