A 3,000-word homework assignment was given at the beginning of the school year. If this were in other departments, the students would have complained repeatedly, but after Nuan Nuan's colorful narration, everyone's body was boiling with excitement.

The thoughts in my mind are about to fly to the sky.

I can’t wait to write now.

One by one, they came over enthusiastically, said goodbye to the old professor, and left.

The old professor sent them away with a smile.

Every move he makes shows a gentleman's style.

Nuannuan also packed her things and prepared to leave.

The old professor stopped her.

"Nuan Nuan, please wait a moment."

Hearing the sound, Nuannuan's footsteps stopped.

"Teacher, if you have anything to say, you don't have to be so polite."

She was used to being carefree, but she was a little uncomfortable with the teacher being so polite.

The old professor smiled when he heard her words, then organized his textbooks and put them in his bag.

"The weather is nice today, and the morning classes have been completed. The teacher wants to treat you to a meal, how about it? You don't have to do your homework anyway."

The last words are a bit playful.

Nuan Nuan couldn't help but smile unevenly.

"Teacher invites you to dinner. Of course, it is more respectful than obeying. Please."

The old professor lives in the family building of the school.

Beidu University has a history of hundreds of years, and the family building is newly built.

The old professor who walked along the way told her the history of the school.

"Thanks to the motherland, we can also live in a building with electricity. Everything we have now is unconstrained in the eyes of the ancients, so for the future, we must dare to think and do like you. Nuan Nuan, I have my heart to think.

I will accept you as my close disciple. What do you think?"

Nuannuan was a little flattered by these words.

Being a close disciple of an established professor is a great honor.

Disciples whom the teacher personally accepts in the school will have a bright future.

It's just that this closed disciple makes Nuan Nuan a little uneasy.

If he were just a disciple, Nuan Nuan would agree immediately without any problem, but closing the door as a disciple means that after the teacher accepts himself, he can no longer accept others.

What if we meet those who are more talented? Wouldn’t it be a delay?

Just like the classmate Pei Hua in their class, he hit the nail on the head with just one sentence, which shows that he is a very talented person.

So Nuannuan hesitated.

The old professor saw that Nuannuan's expression was a little unclear, and he was reluctant to agree to him, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

He sighed helplessly.

"If you don't want to, forget it, don't force it. You are in the teacher's class anyway, it doesn't matter whether you are my disciple or not."

As soon as she heard the old professor say this, Nuannuan knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Teacher, you have misunderstood. I did not miss your direct disciple. Being accepted as a disciple by the teacher as soon as the school started is also an honor.

It’s what every student wants. The teacher has spoken, how can I refuse. Just don’t close the door. If those very talented students miss the teacher, it will be a loss for both of you."

These words made the old professor feel particularly heart-warming.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Then you shouldn't be closed down. You can just be your direct disciple. By saying this, are you discovering a very talented person in our class?"

In fact, the old professor had already had an idea in his mind, but he just wanted to talk it out and ask to see if they were thinking of the same person.

Nuannuan guessed what the old professor was thinking as soon as he saw his expression.

"The teacher must have discovered it too. Why don't we name that person at the same time and see if he is very discerning and thinks of us together."

The old professor laughed when he heard this, and then the two of them said a person's name at the same time.

"Pei Hua!"

"Pei Hua!"

As soon as the name Pei Hua was said, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"As expected of my favorite disciple, he is smart and transparent, just as I thought. You also think Pei Hua is good."

Nuannuan nodded slightly.

"The computer is like a blank piece of paper now. Only the wild imagination can make it colorful. Pei Hua is a good student. If possible, please give the teacher some advice."

The old professor burst out laughing when he heard Nuannuan's words.

"You're such a clever little girl."

As we were talking, we arrived at the teaching building. The couple lived on the first floor.

When the old professor saw his wife cooking at the door, he called her.

"Jinhua, please do more at noon, we have a child here."

Nuannuan was stunned by the word Jinhua.

Jinhua...Grandma Jinhua!!

I smiled when I thought of this.

Grandma Jinhua is dressed simply.

He turned around when he heard the sound.

I saw a young girl standing next to my wife, glanced at it, and smiled at Nuan Nuan.

"What a pretty girl. Is this the student you are recruiting this year? Oh, she looks so handsome. Hurry up and sit down. Grandma is cooking."

After saying that, he turned around and stirred the noodles in the pot with his chopsticks.

There was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

In addition to supporting their son, the food at home is only enough for the old couple. The old man brought someone home without saying a word today, so the food may not be enough.

It’s true.

If she had told her in advance, she wouldn't be so helpless.

He sighed helplessly and took the noodles out of the pot.

First, he divided it evenly into three bowls, and then put some of his noodles into the two bowls.

Then put the bowl on the plate and serve the noodles.

"Come and try grandma's cooking. This fried noodles is my best."

For the fried noodles with soybean paste at noon today, she specially put in two ounces of minced meat.

The noodles are rolled out very strong, cut into finger-width thickness, drained out of water slightly, and the fried sauce is also fried very well.

Grandma Jinhua unceremoniously poured a lot of fried fried sauce into their bowls, and put her own shredded cucumbers on top.

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When it was time for herself, there was only a little bit left.

When the old professor saw her like this, he immediately gave her some noodles in his bowl.

"Why are you serving me so much noodles? I can't finish it. Please help me eat some together."

Grandma Jinhua quickly blocked his hand.

"What are you doing? Don't give it to me. I'm too old to eat. This little bit is enough for me. Don't give it to me. I think you're drooling."

When the old professor heard this, he immediately snorted proudly.

"You're an old woman who has a lot of things to do. I haven't eaten yet. Where's the saliva coming from?"

The old couple's quarrel seemed so sweet.

Nuannuan couldn't help but think about what it would be like if she and Lu Changqing grew old in the future?

Just thinking about it makes me want to laugh.

"Grandma, you and your teacher have a really sweet life, and you are so happy even when you quarrel."

When Grandma Jinhua heard what she said, she covered her mouth and smiled.

"Oh, you have such a sweet mouth. I'm afraid you are not the student brought back by your teacher. You are just a honeypot."

Everyone laughed when Grandma Jinhua said this.

There is no difference between the staff dormitory here and the outside.

The windows are not big, so the tables where everyone cooks are gathered outside. As soon as you enter, there is a small space with a table for eating.
To be continued...