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Chapter 471 - 471 Just Trying To Make A Living
471 Just Trying To Make A Living
“Even you can’t bear to eat the dishes, so how can I eat more?” Mufeng patted her head. “Let’s eat vegetable soup with rice together.”
Hence, the two of them happily spent two minutes to get four bowls of rice and asked the aunty to pour some vegetable soup on the rice.
“Aunty Yang, long time no see!” Jiang Xun recognized the canteen aunty and said with a smile.
She didn’t expect that the aunty would still be working here after two years.
!!The aunty didn’t expect Jiang Xun to still remember her and was very surprised. “You still remember me?”
“Of course, how could I not remember? At that time, I had a huge appet.i.te and ate a lot, but I had limited money for food. You always tried to bring me more food every time,” Jiang Xun smiled and said. “Thank you very much.”
“Aiya, you were still in school. You had exams, so you had to eat your fill,” Aunty Yang said happily. “I just didn’t expect you to be a big star now.
Jiang Xun waved her hand. “What big star? I’m just trying to make a living.”
[Jiang Jiang is a little too successful in making a living.]
[Jiang Jiang is telling the truth. After all, she has a big appet.i.te. She needs to make a lot just to pay for her meals. She really can’t afford to eat by working a normal job…]
[Other people enter the entertainment industry to be famous and to make a lot of money. Jiang Xun might really be just trying to make a living.]
[This reason is too simple and unpretentious. I can’t even refute it when it’s coming from Jiang Xun.]
Aunty Yang was overjoyed to hear that Jiang Xun’s tone had not changed at all. She was still the same as when she was in high school. She did not forget people or change her att.i.tude just because she was famous.
“You two only want four servings of rice, and no vegetables?” Aunty Yang asked again.
“We are saving our points,” Jiang Xun said.
“Then I’ll get you more rice,” Aunty Yang said in a low voice, afraid that the production team would hear her.
[Aunty, you’re so cute, but your words have been captured by Jiang Xun’s microphone!]
[It’s okay. Jian Shuixin and Zheng Xuyi were just acting coquettishly and asking Aunty to give them more food.]
[I don’t think Aunty liked them just now. Maybe she just didn’t want to see them act coquettishly…]
[Indeed. Her att.i.tude toward Jiang Xun is completely different from just now.]
[When Jian Shuixin and Zheng Xuyi were acting coquettishly just now, I saw the corners of aunty’s mouth twitch a few times.]
[Aunty: Here’s the food. Hurry up and leave.]
[I have to say, this is also a way to get more dishes.]
Not only did the aunty scoop a few more spoonfuls of rice for them, but she also “very” accidentally “spilled” a few vegetable leaves, a little scrambled eggs, and red braised meat on it when she scooped the vegetable soup.
The aunty looked at the cameraman and saw that he was pointing his camera at the plate.
The aunty was quick-witted enough to cover it with a layer of rice and hide the other food.
[I’m dying of laughter. Aunty is so interesting!]
[Aunty’s heart aches for Jiang Jiang, that’s right.]
“Thank you, Aunty,” Jiang Xun also said softly.
The Aunty smiled and nodded at her secretly. “Go and eat! You must be tired from the morning activities!”
Jiang Xun and Mufeng carried the plates and looked for seats.
The students knew that they were filming a variety show here, so the production team didn’t stop the students from eating in the canteen.
There was only one canteen in the school, so there was no reason for them not to let the students eat here.
Soon, the seats were filled with students.
As the two of them were looking for a seat, the senior students from before waved their hands. “Big boss, over here!”
They had already reserved a seat for Jiang Xun.
Jiang Xun hurriedly pulled Mufeng over.
The other guests weren’t so lucky. All their seats were taken.
Shuixin pulled Xuyi to a table that was full of boys and asked with a smile, “We don’t have anywhere else to sit, can we sit here?”
The two boys thought for a moment, picked up their plates, and stood up, giving up their seats to them.
They went to find their cla.s.smates and squeezed together. There were two people in the original seat.
Fortunately, although the chairs in the canteen were fixed, they were long benches, so they could still fit if they squeezed.
Shuixin looked at the table. It looked clean, but she remembered that someone had been eating here just now. So she asked the staff of the production team who followed them, “Do you have tissues?”
The staff took out a piece of tissue and handed it to her. She wiped the table, but there wasn’t anything dirty.
[Is there something wrong with Jian Shuixin? Other people were sitting here perfectly fine, but she asked them to give her a seat. After sitting down, she complained and wiped the table.]
[The two boys’ eyes lit up.]
[I guess even if they were fans or pa.s.sersby, they’ve probably turned into antis now.]
[I’m just a pa.s.serby, but my good impression of them has also been ruined.]
[Asking the students to give up their seats for them, what the h.e.l.l?]
[Jian Shuixin and Zheng Xuyi are such a disgrace to the public when they partic.i.p.ate in this variety show. They didn’t do this before when they partic.i.p.ated in other variety shows.]
[In the past, the production team would clear the venue and not let pa.s.sers-by partic.i.p.ate in variety shows, so of course it wasn’t a big deal. Even if it was a mission on the side of the road, it was arranged by someone in advance, unlike this one, which is real. The production team didn’t stop the students. In fact, they even wanted the students to get along with the guests. In the end, Jian Shuixin and Zheng Xuyi are exposed.]
Some of Shuixin’s fans even explained, [Just now, shuixin clearly said that she wanted to squeeze with them. It was the two boys who gave up their seats on their own initiative, okay?]
[That’s right, Shuixin didn’t ask them to leave. They can eat together.]
[Hehe, if Jian Shuixin really wanted to eat with the students, she would go to the table with girls and ask them. If she asks the guys, the guys will avoid suspicion. It’s impossible for them to squeeze with her. It won’t look good.]
[If they went to the girls’ table, can Brother Zheng squeeze with them? Doesn’t it look ugly too?]
[There are a lot of tables for boys and girls to sit at. Fans, don’t try to clean their names. Jian Shuixin and Zheng Xuyi are just selfish and self-centered.]
A student who was a fan of Jingsheng and Qiyao gave up his seat to them. “Brother Sheng, we’re done eating. You guys can come and sit here.”
Seeing that they had really finished eating, Jingsheng sat down beside Qiyao.
The two students took the initiative to clear their plates and the table.
Jingsheng and Qiyao sat down side by side. The two students sent their plates back to the counter and ran back. They squeezed together and sat opposite the two.
Jingsheng and Qiyao started chatting with them.
There were even students who wanted to give up their seats to Shuidong. Shuidong waved his hand and said, “You guys study so hard, you should eat well. You don’t have to give up your seats for us.”
“Then, do you mind squeezing with us? It’s still possible to squeeze a little.” The student blushed and asked nervously, afraid that Shuidong would be unhappy.
“I’ll take you up on that!” Shuidong quickly nodded.
Although he was a boy, Mingxia didn’t mind.
Her and Shuidong’s children were already in junior high school. They were not much younger than this group of children, and they looked like their own sons.