Chapter 252 Can't Cook Imperial Food and Raise Pigs
Chapter 252: If you can’t cook royal meals, go raise pigs
The appearance of classmate records deeply stirred everyone's emotions of separation.
When he left the school, Fu Chengque turned back three times, and even Xiaogua and the others spoke less. Until they waved goodbye, the words they said changed from "goodbye" to "see you tomorrow."
The bus ride home was shaky.
Wen Yu and Fu Chengque have been taking this bus for three years, and they have never missed it during the cold and summer.
Fu Chengque held the backrest of the seat in front of him with his hands and leaned forward, his eyes wandering around the car.
The car stopped at a certain stop. An old man got off the car shakily after arriving at the stop. The man in a suit behind him was waiting anxiously. Several laughing children came up from the front, discussing the playing cards and toys in their hands. People in this car will
They intersect at a certain moment in life, and the point of intersection may be long or short, but between one up and down, the separation will still be silent.
Fu Chengque blew her bangs, looked back, tilted her head and said to Wen Yu, "It's so annoying."
Wen Yu understood what was bothering her and said "hmm" without saying much.
The separation in high school will be repeated in college, but the golden youth that sprouted for the first time will not. This is the special thing about high school, and it is also the most nostalgic place. It’s just that the dream is before dawn, all the feelings are the most real, and the beauty is still
It is beautiful, but the pain and sadness mixed in it are also within reach.
The car jolted the two of them home, which made Fu Chengque's sorrow disappear.
This is the case now. All senior high school students are repeatedly oscillating between "I don't want to be separated from my friends because the college entrance examination is so scary" and "I want to go to college and experience a new life."
Sad in the morning, happy in the afternoon.
At noon, while Wen Yu was cooking, she would choose and wash vegetables while chatting along the way.
"Mr. Wen, what are you having for lunch?"
"Chicken offal with pickled peppers, boiled meat slices, and stir-fried seasonal vegetables on your hand."
"I don't eat chicken offal!"
"I eat."
"Oh alright."
"Call me 'Xiaoyu', Qiaoer."
"Noisy! I can call you whoever I like!"
"Oh ho, there are no more slices of meat."
"Xiaoyu~"
"Hey! The meat slices are here again!"
"snort."
Fu Chengque dropped the half-washed vegetables and ran to the living room to get a pack of chive biscuits, then came back and chewed them.
"Hold your belly, I'm so hungry today. Do you want to eat?"
"Forget it, let's eat later."
"Then I'll eat it myself."
She said happily, raised her head, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Yu, will you be able to afford a restaurant after you graduate from college?"
Wen Yu turned on the stove with a "click", and red and blue flames burst out. He quickly started cooking, while not forgetting to reply to Fu Chengque.
"It depends on the situation. If your family's conditions are good, you can eat every day."
"Isn't it good?"
"Eat the canteen."
"Oh yes." The girl suddenly realized, "The university has a cafeteria! Hahaha, okay, I can eat whatever I like."
The empress with a full list of blacklists finally has the conditions to stop being forced to eat a lot of things she doesn't like, and her parents can no longer yell at her.
With a crooked smile on her face, she looked at the back of the busy young man in front of her. Suddenly, her heart moved, and the movement of chewing biscuits slowly stopped.
"Xiao Yu."
"Um?"
"Now that we are in college, will we live on campus for one semester and eat in the cafeteria every day?"
"That's right."
While talking, Wen Yu prepared the boiled meat slices, and the red soup filled with red soup gave off an alluring aroma. While washing the pot, he glanced at Fu Chengque and asked with a smile:
"You don't want to eat in the cafeteria?"
Fu Chengque looked at Wen Yu with a sad face, and said melancholy: "I want to eat your cooking all the time..."
Wen Yu was stunned and turned his head to look at her.
She added: "When I go to college, I can't eat once a week like I do now." After saying that, she sighed heavily: "I don't want to go to college anymore."
Wen Yu smiled softly and said, "Are you lying to me so that I can cook for you every day?"
"Wow! I'm praising you!"
"What are you bragging about?"
"In the future, you can no longer be a military advisor, but you can still prepare royal meals for me."
"If I can't cook royal meals, I can still raise pigs, right?"
"Why do you raise pigs?"
"Making pig food."
"Pinch the cat!!!"
On Sunday afternoon, the two of them were more serious than before, and they only joked and joked a few words. The last mock exam was just around the corner, and although they didn't say it, they both had their own pursuits.
Wen Yu looked up at the number one position on campus. He had no idea whether he could sit on it. He could only say that he had tried his best to do the best he could, but when the time came that he really couldn't do it, he couldn't be blamed.
Fu Chengque chased Wen Yu's figure. She had no thoughts about the ranking. To achieve her current results, every step forward was worth it. She just wanted to be closer to him, the closer the better. She also had the system give her
Super powerful bonus, she still has a chance!
The sky at the end of April was gray.
A week into the mock exam, a rain fell from night to day, catching the students who did not bring umbrellas on the way to school by surprise. Fortunately, the sun fell quickly, and it was not cold, but the state of the seniors was reflected through the rain.
A shower always makes people worry.
The teachers were running back and forth, calming the students' ups and downs while coaxing the students who were stretching their necks and looking towards the sky outside the campus to concentrate on the college entrance examination.
Even Ban Chen repeatedly appeared outside Class 4, fearing that something might happen to these students and that he would not be able to take care of them in time.
He also talked about the mock exam in passing, and there would be a more important parent-teacher meeting afterwards. By then, the conversation would no longer be about the students’ daily lives, but the future. Of course, he would not talk too much about these words to the students.
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On Monday and Tuesday, I spent some free time writing classmate records. I said everything that should be said and what should not be said. The feelings that had been silent for a long time would usually burst out at this time, and they would be right and boring.
Days of struggle.
But the focus will not change: the college entrance examination is still the college entrance examination!
On Wednesday, time officially enters May.
The weather is getting warmer, and there is a scorching sun on the first day of the month. The water on the ground in the previous two days evaporates into a hazy mist. The first and second grade students rush into the physical education class on the playground with laughter.
Compared with the joy of the first and second years of high school, the third year of high school has reached the point where I am full of tension and irritability even if I take a breath.
The college entrance examination drives out the last arrogant beast named "Simulation" and rushes over in panic with a low roar. At this time, it takes great courage to even say "give up" on the college entrance examination. Everyone's heart is full of encouragement
It was swollen and swollen, restless in its position, and uncomfortable. But even so, the final mock test had to continue with such pressure.
On the day before the exam, Fu Chengque looked at the sky and said: "I think the sky is sad and beautiful at the same time."
It's definitely not poetic, it can only be scary.
On Friday, the exam ended, and before the candidates could breathe a sigh of relief, the parent-teacher meeting on Saturday came as scheduled. Even the candidates who were not concerned about the situation after the college entrance examination had a vague idea of the significance of this parent-teacher meeting:
The content of discussions between teachers and parents will change from study attitudes, ups and downs of grades, to which university to attend, what major to study, which city to go to, and——
What kind of life do you want to have?
Chapter completed!