"Right!"
Looking at Li Xuan nodding as if his head were pounding rice, the history teacher's face looked somewhat displeased.
Although his wife sells marinated eggs near the cafeteria, he doesn't wish for his students to give special attention because of that relationship.
What he hopes for more is that his students, at the age of growing bodies, can eat well.
Since he was young, his teachers treated him this way, and influenced by their example, he treats his own students likewise.
Thus, the history teacher was silent for a moment, then said to Li Xuan, "Class monitor, it's almost mealtime. You come with me to the cafeteria; I want to see what you eat regularly."
Li Xuan scratched his head with some embarrassment: "Teacher Wang, if you go directly to the cafeteria, I'm afraid they'll recognize you immediately, and that..."
