Chapter 1870 【1870】Take It Easy

As he said that, he sat down on the chair, lest the students mistakenly think that he would care whether a chair looks good or not.

Is the teacher all right? Xie Wanying wasn't quite sure, she turned her head and just met Teacher Fu's cold eyeballs, which made her startled and immediately walked back to her seat.

Seeing her awkward posture when she came back to sit down, Chang Jiawei picked up the drink brought by the waiter and put it in front of her, saying: "Your teacher Fu is a little at a loss because you have never gone out to eat with girls. Don't be nervous. , he wasn't angry."

Teacher Fu never went out to eat with the girls. Xie Wanying felt as if she had overheard huge gossip news.

"Neither have I." Chang Jiawei took the opportunity to clarify and confess his love history, "I never went out to eat alone with a girl."

Didn't Senior Chang either?

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your teacher Fu if I lied." Knowing that those people's mouths like to talk nonsense about him, Chang Jiawei exhaled heavily.

Fu Xinheng, who was sitting next to the two, caught Chang's unusual behavior tonight with his faint eyes, 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?"

Xie Wanying was stunned when she received this sudden question from Teacher Fu. There must be no difference, and the teacher understands what's going on, so why ask again.

The question he asked was indeed not directed at her. Seeing that she didn't answer, the other person hurriedly talked about him: "What are you blaming her for? You just said that because you knew she was frightened by you."

Why, feel sorry for others? Fu Xinheng continued to narrow his eyes at Classmate Chang.

"Come on, order." Chang Jiawei didn't care about him, he wanted to entertain the distinguished guests tonight, and picked up the menu and put it in front of classmate Xie.

"Teacher, you order." Xie Wanying pushed the menu.

"If you tell me to order, you can order." Fu Xinheng said aloud.

Heck, this robot old classmate has finally woken up. Chang Jiawei patted down the table, he was so happy, and shouted: "Tonight, your teacher Fu treats—"

What's my treat? Although he didn't say no to treats, it's just that this classmate asked him out, but it was obvious that he was taking him for something when he talked about him one after another. The thoughts in Fu Xinheng's head were as clear as a circuit board, and his eyes were fixed on Chang.

Receiving his lethal gaze, Chang Jiawei closed his smiling mouth and changed his words: "I'm joking, it's not your teacher Fu's treat, it's my treat."

"Let's go together." Fu Xinheng said, not wanting a group of students to whisper that he was stingy.

"What does the teacher like to eat?" Now that she accepted the task of ordering food, Xie Wanying picked up a pen to draw on the menu and asked the teachers about their food preferences.

"Whatever you like to eat, we can do whatever we want, we are not picky eaters." Chang Jiawei answered her instead of Fu Xinheng.

Looking to the left, Mr. Fu is drinking tea with a teacup. Teacher Fu's favorite is always tea, and he probably doesn't like to eat too greasy. Xie Wanying chooses beef but not fat beef on the menu, and chooses more thousand-layer tripe and yellow throat, and then some duck intestines, radish, vegetables and tofu brain.

The two teachers really didn't look at what she drew. Anyway, the basic ingredients in the gourmet store are all delicious, so there is no need to be picky.

Give the ordered menu to the waiter.

The advantage of eating hot pot is that it is served quickly.