The morning classes quickly came to an end.
Zhang Xian, who had planned to eat out, had been waiting outside the school gate early.
Much to his surprise, Zhu Yan only occasionally ate out; she spent most of her mealtime at the school cafeteria. On the upside, the food was decent enough. There were a few dishes to choose from, and the meals were not bad.
"Holy crap, are there always this many people here?"
Following Zhu Yan and Xia Xiaohua into the canteen, Zhang Xian was taken aback by the bustling atmosphere.
Zhu Yan retorted, "Isn't that obvious? With so many students and everyone eating at this time, of course, it's packed! Though among the three cafeterias, this one always has the most people."
Zhang Xian asked, "Why? Does this place serve the tastiest food?"