¡°As he spoke, he sat down on the chair so that the students would not mistakenly think that he would care whether a chair looked good or not.
Teacher, are you okay? Xie Wanying was not sure. When she turned around, she happened to look into Mr. Fu's cold eyes. She was so excited that she immediately walked back to her seat.
Seeing that she was awkward when she came back and sat down, Chang Jiawei picked up the drink brought by the waiter and put it in front of her. He said, "You, Mr. Fu, are a little overwhelmed because you have never gone out to eat with a girl. Don't be nervous." , he wasn¡¯t angry.¡±
Teacher Fu has never gone out to eat with any girls. Xie Wanying felt as if she had overheard huge gossip.
"I haven't either." Chang Jiawei took the opportunity to clarify his love history, "I have never eaten alone with a girl."
Senior Chang doesn¡¯t have one either?
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Fu if I lied." Knowing that those people liked to talk nonsense about him, Chang Jiawei exhaled heavily.
Sitting next to these two people, Fu Xinheng¡¯s faint eyes captured Chang¡¯s unusual movements tonight, which was thought-provoking. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and asked: "Tell me, what's the difference between the chair I'm sitting on and the chair you're sitting on?"
When receiving this sudden question from Teacher Fu, Xie Wanying was stunned for a moment. There must be no difference, and the teacher understands what is going on, so why is he asking again. .
The question he asked was indeed not directed at her. Seeing that she didn't answer, another person talked about him hurriedly: "What are you blaming her for? You knew she was scared by you just now and said that."
"What, do you feel sorry for others?" Fu Xinheng continued to narrow his eyes at Classmate Chang.
"Come, order." Chang Jiawei ignored him and wanted to entertain tonight's distinguished guests. He picked up the menu and placed it in front of classmate Xie.
"Teacher, please order." Xie Wanying offered the menu.
"You can order it if I ask you to." Fu Xinheng said aloud.
Oops, this old robot classmate finally woke up. Chang Jiawei slammed the table, he was so happy, and shouted: "Your teacher Fu is treating me tonight¡ª¡ª"
What is my treat? Although he didn't say he wouldn't treat him, it was just that when Chang asked someone out, he talked to him one after another, and it was clear that he was taken for something. The thoughts in Fu Xinheng's head were as clear as a circuit board, and his eyes were locked on Classmate Chang.
After receiving his lethal look, Chang Jiawei closed his mouth and smiled widely and changed his words: "I'm joking, it's not your teacher Fu who is treating you, it's me who is treating you."
"Let's go together." Fu Xinheng said, not wanting a group of students to spread the word privately that he was being stingy.
"What do teachers like to eat?" Since accepting the ordering task, Xie Wanying picked up a pen and prepared to draw on the menu and ask the teachers about their food preferences.
"You can order whatever you like to eat. We are free to eat. We are not picky about food." Chang Jiawei answered her together instead of Fu Xinheng.
??Looking to the left, Teacher Fu was drinking tea with a cup in hand. Teacher Fu¡¯s favorite thing is always tea, and he probably doesn¡¯t like eating anything too greasy. Xie Wanying chose beef instead of fat beef on the menu. She ordered more tripe and yellow throat, duck intestines, radish, green vegetables and tofu.
The two teachers really didn¡¯t care what she drew. Anyway, the basic ingredients in the gourmet store all taste good, so there¡¯s no need to be picky about food.
Give the ordered menu to the waiter.
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