Chapter 531 (1/2)
Because eight people eat at a table and twelve in a dormitory, it is natural that two dormitories will be put together.
Dong Wenfeng, Wang Lei and Li Zefeng were all assigned to a table in the dormitory next door.
A pot of rice and five pots of very simple big pot dishes have been arranged on the table.
Everyone took turns to fill the rice and then began to eat.
At this time, a man standing next to Dong Wenfeng put his chopsticks straight into his rice bowl, and because the table was small, several people were very close.
The man was very overbearing and put the bowl directly in front of Dong Wenfeng.
Dong Wenfeng's face suddenly changed, and Li Zefeng, not far away, frowned when he saw this scene.
This kind of behavior of inserting a pair of chopsticks straight into the rice bowl is only used when going to the grave.
In other words, this is a bowl of rice for the dead!
And the most important thing is that the man is still alive, just in front of Dong Wenfeng!
People who have a little tutoring will not do so!
It can be said that this is a very serious insult to a person!
Dong Wenfeng patted the man next to him and said, ”what do you mean?”
The man's mouth was still stuffed with vegetables. After swallowing it, he turned around.
Dong Wenfeng's height is not low, one meter eight, and that person is half a head higher than Dong Wenfeng, at least one meter nine.
And he is not a thin guy like a bamboo pole, but a very stocky, tall and strong man.
The man turned around, looked down at Dong Wenfeng, said impolitely, ”what do you mean? You fucking beat him!”
Dong Wenfeng pointed to the bowl of rice in front of him, and then said, ”I said, no one has taught you. Shouldn't you do this when eating?”
”What's the matter? I've had this habit since I was a child. No one has ever said it. What's your opinion, huh?”
The man glanced at the bowl of rice and continued to say in a very horizontal tone.
”It's something without a tutor. It's food for the dead. Moreover, you put this bowl of rice in front of me!”
Dong Wenfeng's tone was not soft at all and said directly.
”Who the fuck do you say has no tutor? Ah? The rules here are set by your family? This is your family? You fucking care how I put my chopsticks!”
”I'm willing to let it go! Besides, I remember you seem to be the guy from the liberal arts school. Did you run yesterday? Don't fucking force me here!”
”I tell you, Li Zefeng, who lost to you yesterday, is a grandson. He is not even a fart in our Institute of technology! Don't think you can step on the head of our Institute of technology if you win him!”
When the big man heard Dong Wenfeng's words, he still didn't mean to apologize. On the contrary, he scolded even more because he recognized Dong Wenfeng.
The man's voice was loud. Soon, the attention of several tables around him was attracted.
Li Zefeng, who was not far away, also heard the man's mockery of himself just now. His face changed several times, and the whole person became more and more gloomy.
”Hey, look, someone seems to be fighting over there!”
”Look who it is!”
More and more students' attention was attracted.
Because instructor's canteen was not with the students, no instructor came to stop it.
”It seems that it's the guy from the liberal arts school who can run yesterday. His name is Dong Wenfeng!”
”What about the tall man?”
”That's the main center of the basketball team of the Institute of technology. It's nicknamed roughly. It's a strong stroke. People are also very horizontal. Ordinary people can't afford it at all.”
The crowd began to talk.
”You see, soon the boy from the liberal arts school will be soft. The strong endurance of long-distance running doesn't mean that he is fierce in fighting. This time, he is a big deal!”
”Just...”