Fatty Zhao nodded. "Yes, yes. You can't wipe your arse, and you can't buy chicken legs. Three pieces of waste paper."
"...."
Everyone was discussing animatedly, but no one was willing to admit it.
Sheng Jingyan broke the stalemate: "Isn't there surveillance, go check the surveillance."
"The surveillance camera is broken. It's being repaired. Can't watch it." Zhang Qing said slowly.
Lin Yu'er secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Teacher Zhang, why don't we leave first? I'm quite hungry. If this continues, I'll really run out of chicken legs." Zhao Pangzi hugged his stomach and groaned.
"What's the rush?" Zhang Qing frowned and scolded. "A hungry ghost reincarnated?"
"I usually eat five meals a day," Fatty Zhao said, feeling wronged. "I only ate three meals today. I'm starving."
Zhang Qing: "....."
Gu Wna'an raised her eyebrows and said, "Little fatty, go and eat. Don't forget to grab two drumsticks for me."