Chapter 343 (2/2)

And the teachers in the school are some demons, it is not a holiday, but the homework is arranged one pile after another.

Therefore, Su Yao sat in front of his desk, where he was burning the midnight oil and writing like wind. He almost had no hanging beam to stab his stocks.

”Goo Goo Goo.”

Su Yao's stomach suddenly began to cry.

He put down the pen in his hand and lay down there, as if there were no bones.

One hand felt a hungry and shriveled stomach, ”how hungry.”

I knew he shouldn't have let aunt Hong leave work early. Now it's OK, but there's no one to cook when he's hungry.

At this time, the balcony door was knocked.

Su Yao turned his head and saw that it was Yas Lambert again.

”What do you want to do?” He asked weakly.

”Give you food.” Yas Lambert picked up the fried chicken and the drink in his hand and showed him.

Su Yao ”hum” a, ”weasel to chicken new year, not good intention.”

”If you don't want to eat, I'll throw it away.”

Su Yao originally wanted to say, ”throw it away.” but when he thought that he was too hungry and could not cook, he gave in.

After all, it's the biggest place to eat.

He went over and opened the door and reached out to the bag of fried chicken that Yas Lambert was carrying. ”Since you have sent it yourself, I can't brush your kindness. Give it to me.”

Yas Lambert avoided his outstretched hand. ”If you want to eat, let me in first.”