Mo Juechen glanced at Lin Shen again.

He slowly pulled the lunchbox in front of him and said in a completely nonchalant voice, "Let me see what's inside."

Lin Shen felt that the world probably owed Mo Juechen an Oscar.

As the creator, how could he not know what was inside the lunchbox?!

But he didn't say anything. As long as Mo Juechen was happy, it was fine.

Mo Juechen opened the lunchbox. "Hmm, celery shredded beef. Why does the color look a little dark?

It's overcooked, isn't it? "

"Sweet and sour pork ribs … tsk …" He shook the lunchbox lightly. "Looks like there's too much sugar. The color isn't good."

These two dishes were placed on the upper layer.

Lin Shen didn't say anything.

These dishes were all made by Mo Juechen himself. If he wanted to nitpick on his food, he couldn't stop him.

He glanced at Mo Juechen. His expression said, "Please continue with your performance."

Mo Juechen opened the lunchbox. "Yo …"

He suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Shen. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

On the second layer of the lunchbox, besides a small box of rice, there was also a fried egg.

He didn't know what Mo Juechen was thinking, but he actually fried the egg in the shape of a heart.

Lin Shen: "!!!"

He really couldn't tell that Mo Juechen was so good at cooking!

Also, when did he make this fried egg?

How come he didn't know at all?!

"Haha." Mo Juechen chuckled. "I couldn't tell, but you're quite interesting."

Lin Shen: "…"

Xu Chen: "…"

The F Class students: "…"

Only Tao Ran was shouting at the side, "Wow, this looks pretty good!

I didn't expect Lin Shen to be so good at cooking! "

He took out his phone and asked for Mo Juechen's opinion. "Can I take a picture?"

"Go ahead." Mo Juechen generously pushed the lunch box in front of Tao Ran.

Lin Shen: "…"

That afternoon, the news of the school hunk's new little lover making a lunchbox for him had quickly climbed to the top of the forums.

There was even a boy at the scene who didn't want to reveal his name. He posted a photo of the lunchbox online.

The boy, who didn't want to reveal his name, also revealed that although Young Master Mo looked arrogant and reluctant, he didn't seem to care.

But when she took the lunchbox, her eyebrows and eyes were much softer than usual.

On the forum, every day, there would be new melons to eat. They were very satisfied.

Outside the forum, Mo Juechen sat under a banyan tree in a corner of Xing Shang's campus. He was eating the takeout that Lin Shen had brought for him from the cafeteria.

"Are you a pig?" Mo Juechen was so angry that he wanted to throw his chopsticks. "In this weather, you bring home cooked food and don't put it in the fridge …"

"Of course it can't be eaten if it's been stored overnight!"

Lin Shen lowered his head guiltily and continued to do his questions in silence.

It was no wonder that Mo Juechen was angry.

He had originally planned to put the lunchbox in the fridge after bringing it home.

But yesterday, he had been doing his questions until very late, so when he got home, his mind was still filled with chemistry equations.

The lunchbox had been miserably forgotten in his backpack.

The weather in City S in October wasn't considered hot, but at night, it was still close to 15 or 16 degrees.

In fact, when he woke up in the morning, Lin Shen had already thought of this matter.

He even opened the lunchbox and sniffed it. Indeed, he smelled a bit of rancid odor.

Lin Shen was anxious at that time.

He had really planned to make a new one.

But his cooking skills were really limited to boiled eggs.

Lin Shen could even imagine how ugly Mo Juechen's expression would be if he brought a bunch of boiled eggs to school.

And in the Lin Family's fridge, there were no leftovers at all.

It was still too early, so the restaurants outside hadn't opened yet.

So he hesitated for a while, but still brought the slightly rancid lunchbox to school.

"Sorry …" Lin Shen muttered softly, "I've never brought a lunchbox to school."

Since he was young, he had always eaten in the cafeteria or at restaurants outside.

Even when the school organized outings in elementary school, most of the children would bring food prepared by their parents.

He was the only one who had always swept up a pile of snacks, biscuits, or bread in the supermarket.

Lin Shen really had no experience in this area.

In addition, he was too tired by the time he got home, so he really forgot about this matter.

And he had originally thought that it was just a formality.

In the morning, didn't Mo Juechen make Tao Ran take pictures of the lunchbox for a long time?!

Mo Juechen: "…"

He swallowed the words that he wanted to say.

"Forget it." He picked another mouthful of the barbecued meat rice that Lin Shen had brought him from the cafeteria and swallowed it with a frown.

"It's … It's not that it's inedible." He said vaguely, "It's just that it doesn't taste good after it's packed."

Lin Shen raised his head and looked at him.

He had suggested that they go to the cafeteria together, but Mo Juechen insisted on not agreeing.

He insisted that he help pack a meal and then secretly hide here to eat.

Lin Shen could guess what he was thinking.

Anyway, he could suffer a little, but he couldn't lose face.

"I'm really sorry." Lin Shen apologized again.

He was really too inexperienced in this matter, and he had indeed forgotten.

Lin Shen promised, "I'll be more careful next time."

"Forget it." Mo Juechen picked another mouthful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

He slowly chewed the barbecued meat rice in the cafeteria, and a complicated expression flashed across his handsome face.

"Hey …" He suddenly called out to Lin Shen.

Mo Juechen put the half-eaten barbecued meat rice to the side.

"Hmm?" Lin Shen looked up from the test paper and looked at Mo Juechen. "What?"

Mo Juechen was about to speak when a head suddenly popped out from the wall not far from them.

But soon, it shrank back.

Mo Juechen sat with his back to the banyan tree, and Lin Shen sat opposite him.

The sound from the wall immediately attracted the attention of the two people at the same time.

Lin Shen and Mo Juechen looked at each other.

The wall of Singshang College's campus was not very high.

It was still a little wide, and it was enough for a person to stand or sit.

Soon, not long after the head popped out, a school bag was thrown in from outside the wall.

Then, with two arms on the wall, a boy nimbly flipped over and stood on top of the wall.

The boy looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.

His short hair was dyed brown, and there were a few strands of white on his forehead.

He wasn't wearing Xing Shang's school uniform. The pure black school uniform looked more old-fashioned and serious.

But the boy did not button up his uniform.

Even the white shirt under the school uniform only had a few buttons casually buttoned.

His sexy bronze collarbone was faintly discernible, and even a small part of his chest was exposed.

The boy glanced at Lin Shen and Mo Juechen, nimbly jumped off the wall, and bent down to pick up his school bag.

He casually patted the dust off the bag, and then threw it over his shoulder.

"Hey!" The boy raised his chin at Lin Shen. "Is this Singshang College?"

He asked.

His tone was cold and cool, and he did not sound polite at all.

As he asked, his gaze fell on the stone table in front of Lin Shen and Mo Juechen.

Not only was Lin Shen's competition question bank spread out on the table, but there was also Mo Juechen's maths question book.

The boy suddenly sneered, "It really is Xing Shang!

That's right! "

His gaze swept back and forth between Lin Shen and Mo Juechen, "I heard that this place produces bookworms.

Looks like the rumors are true! "

He paused, and then said, "Sure enough, as soon as I came in, I met two bookworms!"

The boy's tone was full of sarcasm.

Lin Shen was a little speechless.

He was indeed considered a bookworm.

But Mo Juechen was also considered a bookworm?!

A week ago, he was also a flunky in F class who did not read.

Even now …

Eh?

Lin Shen suddenly reacted.

He turned to look at Mo Juechen, who was sitting there with a cold expression on his face, and a maths question book in front of him.

His shirt was buttoned all the way to the top, and his school uniform jacket was properly worn on his body.

So in the blink of an eye, he had changed so much from learning?

Sure enough, knowledge was power!

Lin Shen was gratified, but he was also a little curious.

He looked back at the boy who had climbed over the wall and asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am!"

The boy proudly shook the bag on his shoulder, "You only need to know that I'm here to issue a challenge!"

The boy was actually quite good-looking.

Especially his facial features, they were extremely exquisite.

It was just that his face was a little round, which made him look a little immature.

"I'm here to look for your school hunk, Mo Juechen!" The boy narrowed his eyes and snorted, "I want to challenge him for my goddess!"

Lin Shen asked, "Who's your goddess?"

He did not know why, but when he looked at this boy, he felt a strong aura of chuunibyou from him!

That aura was not inferior to Mo Juechen's at all.

"Lu Miaomiao!" The boy said loudly, "Hurry up and call Mo Juechen out, I want to challenge him!

He actually dared to bully my goddess until she cried, he should be prepared to pay the price! "

Lin Shen and Mo Juechen looked at each other.

He then looked at the boy, "How are you going to challenge him?"

"Hmph!" The boy snorted, "Of course it's a way between boys. Let him fight with me!"

As he spoke, he raised his arm, showing off his biceps to Lin Shen and Mo Juechen.

"Childish!" Mo Juechen sneered.

He stood up and took a step towards the boy.

"Who are you?" The boy was so angry that he almost stomped his feet, "What right do you have to call me childish?"

"I'm Mo Juechen!" Mo Juechen raised his chin at him, "Firstly, I won't accept your challenge because of Lu Miaomiao.

Her matters have nothing to do with me!

Secondly … "

He said, "Only childish brats would choose to fight."

He picked up the mathematics example book in front of him, "Mature adults, if you want to compete, let's compete in learning!

For example … "

He flipped through the example book in his hand, "Let's compete in this example book to see who can memorize more questions."