Chapter 1173 - 1173 Multiplication Table

Chapter 1173 - 1173 Multiplication Table

1173 Multiplication Table
When Sang Ruoxin argued with the young man, Xue Fanxin picked up the pen beside her and answered all the questions on the wooden tablet.
What was the question on the wooden tablet?
It was child’s play, easy.
1×1=1
2X2=4
3×3=9
4×4=16
5×5=25
The space for the answer number was blank. Xue Fanxin took a pen and wrote the correct answer.
If she was not wrong, the person who set the question was not the Spirit Cuisine Master, but Ah Jiu.
When Ah Jiu left Earth, Guan Xiaoyan had given him so many books. There must be a multiplication table, so setting such a simple question was not difficult for him.
And answering such a simple question was even less difficult for her.
After Xue Fanxin finished answering the last question, she put down her pen and asked with a smile, “I’ve already finished answering. I wonder if Master is satisfied with this answer?”
The young man glanced at the answer on it and took out a small note to compare it seriously. Then, he said with a smile, “Congratulations, Miss. You answered all the questions on the wooden tablet correctly, so from now on, you can go to the second floor to eat for free.”
“Then I won’t stand on ceremony.” Xue Fanxin nodded politely at the young man, then said to her companions, “Let’s go up to the second floor to eat a feast.”
After Xue Fanxin said this to her companions, she remembered to ask the young man, “I should be able to take my friends to the second floor for free, right?”
The young man nodded and said, “Sure, but the premise is that they have to be led by you. If it’s just them, then they can only eat on the first floor. If they want to go to the second floor, they have to pay out of their own pocket.”
“Thank you, Mister. I’ll go eat first. Moning, let’s go.” Xue Fanxin pulled Shui Moning’s hand and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, mocking voices sounded from the surrounding crowd.
“Isn’t this the trash from Yellow Class?”
“That’s right, that’s right. It’s them. How can the trash from the Yellow Class eat in the freshman canteen? Previously, Master Wanyan said that the trash from the Yellow Class is not allowed to eat in the freshman canteen.”
“Trash from the Yellow Class, get lost. This is not a place you can come to.”
“Master Wanyan said that trash from the Yellow Class is not allowed to eat in the canteen in the future, so get lost quickly.”
Xue Fanxin glanced coldly at the people who had scolded and driven them away, then mocked them in turn. “Your Master Wanyan is still lying in bed! If you have the ability, go and call her over to cook. According to what I know, this temporary freshman canteen has nothing to do with your Master Wanyan, who can cause an explosion even when she makes a spirit dish. Master Wanyan said that she won’t entertain the new students of the Yellow Class, but that doesn’t mean that the master of the temporary freshman canteen said that he won’t entertain us.”
At this moment, the young man stepped forward and said, “Our master will not stop the new students from eating because of some nobody named Feng. What Master Wanyan said has nothing to do with our master. If you like Master Wanyan so much, then don’t come here to eat. Go find that Master Wanyan to cook for you.”
The moment the young man said that, everyone present was speechless. No matter how displeased they were, they did not dare to speak carelessly, in case they had no food to eat.
“A bunch of brainless fans. Your Feng Xiyu has almost been stripped naked and hung on a tree today!” Xue Fanxin rolled her eyes at the group of people, then ignored them and walked towards the door of the canteen.
Just as Xue Fanxin was about to walk through the door of the canteen, she was stopped.
“Stop right there.”