Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Five Are All Hungry?
Qing Gong didn't know anything about Takapan Taishen. After the battle not long ago, he returned to school again and returned to campus life in a low-key manner.
Although he himself didn't know how long this peaceful day would last.
Noon in a high school.
In the classroom of the Shangjo class, there was a passionate and quiet atmosphere, just like in the tent before the war, dozens of boys and girls surrounded the classroom, and in the middle of the crowd, Fu Shiji was sitting upright on a chair, like a general who was promoted to the tent. If someone saw it, he would be surprised to find something big and organize a mobilization meeting.
Unfortunately, such serious things cannot be born in this class.
"It's over," the blue-eared figure stumbled into the door, shouting with a pale face, "The bread from the convenience store is sold out!"
"The cafeteria is full!" Tuyumen rushed in from outside the door with an anxious expression. The battle not long ago did not seem to have made him so serious, "We are finished!"
Hearing the report from the two, a low commotion suddenly erupted in the crowd.
"Are you going completely late..." The general sitting in the middle of the classroom said with a serious expression, "I'm in trouble now."
"I'm so sorry." Kanejo, who was standing beside Kuraki, apologized with a righteous look on his face, but he couldn't see the apology expression on his face. "It's all my fault for asking the teacher a boring question..."
"...I said how long do you have to play?" Qing Gong sat speechlessly on the chair at the other end of the classroom and looked at the group of people surrounding him, "Isn't it just buying lunch? Don't be told by you that you are about to go out to duel with Deadpool!"
"Shut up, you guys who are eating hamburger steaks aside!" Chuji glared at Qinggong fiercely, "How could a person like you experience our pain!"
"There's no way, who told you not to bring your own bento?" Qing Gong shrugged, snapped his fingers and burst out of fire from his fingertips. Then a frozen burger steak floated out of thin air, and came to his fingertips, and soon the fragrance came out. "While knowing that the school canteen was so pitiful at noon, who would choose this method?... Ah, sorry, I only brought two." As he said that, Qing Gong bit the burger steak that he floated to his mouth, and smiled at everyone.
Really... I really want to... beat him... This idea suddenly arose in the minds of the whole class.
"If you have time to say sarcastic words, why not think of a way for me!" He resisted the desire to hit someone, and looked at Qinggong with a bad face, "Aren't you the top 1eve15 in the school city? Come and get me an idea!"
"I can't make food out of thin air when I'm 1eve15. That's one of the five exceptions to Gamp's basic law of deformation." Qing Gong shrugged and said a cold joke, "If you have ingredients, I can cook them. The key is that there is nothing now."
"Do you think you are a wizard?" Kamijo couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Why don't you say that you can't make plural, permanent, create something out of nothing, and magical?"
"Your words should be clear," Qing Gong glanced at Shangjo and said casually, "The last three things are obviously there..."
Shangjou choked, and Tuyumen also looked at the Qing Palace speechlessly.
To be precise, whether the second and third things exist or not is already a problem. Didn’t the person who can create this substance just be beaten into a vegetable by you?
"I don't care." Chuo Shi curled his lips, "Give me a solution, otherwise I won't spare you!"
"Hey... Is it okay to tell me some reason?" Qing Gong was stunned, and then said unhappily, "It has nothing to do with me, right?" But looking at Kui Ji's clenched fists, he finally sighed helplessly.
"Okay." Qinggong stood up and smiled, "Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you with great compassion - go out and eat."
"I can send you out with my ability. If I hide, the teacher will not see you." Qing Gong raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone with a smile. "After all, the barbed wire of the school is easy to pass through, but you probably have to find a way to come back by yourself."
"Hey, this is a good method!" Bukiji's eyes lit up immediately, and he ignored the second half of what Qing Gong said, "Then let's go quickly!"
"However, there is someone exception." Qing Gong smiled wickedly and pointed at the crowd casually. The direction of his finger was shocked.
"If I bring him, my ability will not work." Qing Gong spread his hands, "so you can only find a way yourself."
"Wow! No, right?" Kamitsu rolled his eyes immediately, "I think of my abilities at this time?"
"There's no way." Qing Gong smiled at Katsujo, "It just so happened that I plan to get rid of my afternoon class, so I'll send you out, but I'll tell you to come back and find a way!"
"good!"
So, a very strange picture appeared everywhere in a high school. In the corridor, sometimes students would feel that someone was passing by them, but when they looked back, they had nothing. Some even felt that they were being pushed, but no one around them could see them, which caused a considerable riot.
Among the crowd, Kamijo, who had a bitter face, was shuttled through the crowd of people screaming, and sighed deeply from time to time.
"If we look like this, can we really come back after dinner..." Shangjoo slightly held his forehead, but the intense hunger in his belly made him choose to give up thinking about this issue and trotted behind everyone. What, what, do you ask him how he saw it? Just follow the crowd of riots.
"Is it here?" Standing in front of the wire fence on the edge of the campus, Fujichi frowned, "What are we going to...ah!" The second half of her words turned into a scream of horror, because the Qing Palace in front of her directly melted the wire mesh and opened a big hole.
"This..." Blue Earrings couldn't help but open their mouths, "Is this... a little too arrogant?"
"Why do you care about so much?" Qing Gong rolled his eyes, "Will you eat lunch?"
"Lunch!" As soon as the words were mentioned, the eyes of the people accompanying him lit up instantly, and bursts of green light appeared, as if a group of wolves who had been hungry for a long time had seen the food, looking extremely cruel.
Really, everyone is hungry!
"Let's go!" Bukishi made a quick decision and was the first to cross the fence. Then a group of boys and girls came out one after another, leaving only Qing Gong and Shangyou.
"Let's go." Qing Gong fell first and glanced at Shangjo, "I always feel that with the degree of your disaster, something will definitely happen..."
"Hey! Qinggong! Shangjoo! What are you two doing?!" Before Qinggong finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from not far behind the two. Shangjoo shook slightly, looked back and stared at him, and his eyes widened in horror.
"Disaster...Disaster is a mistake for the teacher!"
In desperation, Shangbiao jumped suddenly and jumped out of the fence. However, perhaps because he was too anxious, the iron wire that was melted by the Qinggong was hung on his pants. A 'thorny' sound came, and Shangbiao's pants were torn a huge crack.
The situation was urgent, and Shangbiao didn't care much about it. He decisively ran away in his pants that had been torn off a large piece of rags, making Qing Gong look dull.
"Hey! You..." At this time, the teacher of the disaster finally chased after him and looked at Qinggong angrily, "How do you destroy it...uh?"
"It's okay teacher." Qing Gong turned his head and smiled at the disaster that was stopped in the school. The wire fence behind him had been restored to its original state at some point, "It has been repaired."
"Also, can you please...help me take a leave in the afternoon?"
Chapter completed!