By the time Jiang Feng finished writing the big question of the 6 papers, it was already past lunch time.

As soon as he looked up, Jiang Feng felt that the sky was bright.

Turning his head again, Jiang Feng found that Wang Hao had fallen asleep, and fell headlong into the book, presumably falling asleep with knowledge.

According to the principles of biology, the knowledge in books containing high concentrations of knowledge will flow to Wang Hao's brain containing low concentrations of knowledge, so rounding up, Wang Hao appears to be sleeping on the surface, but in fact he may be studying physics with Zhou Gong.

"Haozi wake up, I'm done. Jiang Feng violently shook Wang Hao awake.

Wang Hao woke up suddenly, his memory was still stuck in the moment before he fell headlong on the book, and muttered: "Liquid crystal is a liquid that seems to have fluidity from the appearance in a certain temperature range, and at the same time has optical birefringence crystal. ”

Jiang Feng: ???

"Digital light processing DLP technology is the use of ...... Adopt ......" Wang Hao wiped a handful of saliva, gradually regained his senses, and found that he still didn't remember.

"The images are processed using all-digital technology. Jiang Feng said helplessly, thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong, and picked up the book that had been pillow under Wang Hao's face before.

Photoelectric Display Technology

Sure enough, Wang Hao hung up more than one class last year.

"Why are you hanging up on this course, isn't this course basically all concepts and nothing to count?" Jiang Feng questioned.

Wang Hao's face was sad, and his eyes when he looked at Jiang Feng changed to why not eat meat: "Brother Feng, didn't you memorize the key points drawn by Dean Huang?"

"You still have the key points drawn by Dean Huang on your back? Isn't he famous for the key points drawn every year for the make-up examination?" Jiang Feng was puzzled, thinking that Wang Hao had also memorized the key points drawn by Dean Huang.

Wang Hao looked sad, and the past was unbearable: "I thought... There will be at least some overlap between his final paper and the make-up exam paper, because he didn't have time to memorize the whole book, so he memorized the key points he marked. ”

The results speak for themselves.

Jiang Feng remembered that he had such a naïve idea when he was a freshman, but that time he was lucky, and he barely passed the usual score. Thinking of this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but pat Wang Hao's shoulder with empathy and comforted: "It's okay, at least you can pass the make-up exam this time." ”

"I forgot what I memorized at the end of the semester. ”

Jiang Feng: ......

It's hopeless, wait for death, rebuild, postpone.

But after a few minutes, Wang Hao forgot the sorrow caused by the make-up exam, and began to think about where to eat.

"Brother Feng, it's 3 o'clock, let's go have afternoon tea. Wang Hao proposed, and after sleeping for several hours, he was also hungry.

Jiang Feng had this intention: "Food street?"

Wang Hao nodded, the two glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding of roommates for many years was reflected in this moment.

"Fang Ji Porridge Shop!"

"Beef noodles!"

Jiang Feng & Wang Hao: ???

"Brother Feng, what kind of noodles are you eating for this afternoon tea? You must drink porridge!" Wang Hao looked incredulous.

"I haven't eaten this day, how can I go to drink porridge, it must be noodles!" Jiang Feng said that the one who drinks porridge in afternoon tea is heretical.

Wang Hao had an idea, and he had a plan: "Brother Feng, I remember that there was a noodle restaurant opposite the original shop in your house." Fang Kee Porridge Shop is not to take you

。 Just right, I'll go to Fang Kee Porridge Shop to pack porridge, and then go to the noodle restaurant to eat with you.

Jiang Feng nodded, he brought his mobile phone Wang Hao brought money, and the two left the dormitory to go to the food street to eat.

On the first day of school, it happened to be the time for afternoon classes, and Jiang Feng didn't see anyone in the school. Most majors don't have professional courses in their senior year, and only one or two can be taken or not, and in most cases, the teachers themselves stay in the public courses where they teach playing with mobile phones, but Jiang Feng had a problem with the previous class scheduling of their optoelectronic major, resulting in a professional course to be taken in the first semester of the senior year.

At this time, everyone has no intention of going to class, and the graduate school entrance examination has reached the final sprint stage of the head cantilever beam cone thorn stock, and the job search has been running around since the summer vacation, not to mention that everyone has a graduation thesis hanging over their heads, thanks to someone's blessing This year, the weight check is very strict.

Fortunately, the teacher of the professional course is also a salted fish, and during the summer vacation, he directly said that everyone only needs to come to the first class, and the rest of the courses can be arbitrary, and a paper can be handed in at the end of the semester.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had to stay for the first class, Jiang Feng felt that when the counselor's class meeting was finished tonight, half of their class would have to run half of them.

Passing by the basketball court and watching the poor freshman and sophomore juniors happily playing basketball under the scorching sun, Jiang Feng and Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude.

Physical education classes, whether it is yoga, taekwondo, aerobics, badminton or volleyball, are all indoors, even tai chi is indoors, but basketball is outdoors. At that time, Jiang Feng believed Wang Hao's nonsense - "A real man has to play basketball", and he chose basketball for a while, but he was almost sunburned to death on the dilapidated basketball court.

your real man, I choose indoors.

I didn't feel it when I was sitting in the dormitory before, but now I was walking outside with Wang Hao, and Jiang Feng suddenly felt that Wang Hao seemed to be much thinner than last semester.

"Haozi, did you go to the gym to exercise during the summer vacation? I see you've lost a lot of weight. Jiang Feng had to sigh that the power of love is really great, Wang Hao used to be fat for love, and now he is thin for love.

"During the summer vacation, I must lie at home and blow the air conditioner, how can I go out to exercise. Wang Hao had a fat face, "Brother Feng, you don't know, I'm used to eating the dishes made by your family, go back and eat my mother's dishes, that gap is simply from Mount Everest to the Tarim Basin! ”

"Then you'll have to get used to it, and you probably won't be able to eat it in the future. ”

"How could it be? Brother Feng, I've got a good internship in Beiping. Wang Hao looked proud.

"Oh, which photovoltaic company?" Jiang Feng was immediately impressed by Wang Hao.

"Ahem, copywriting from advertising agencies. ”

Jiang Feng: ???

"Look at Brother Feng, so that I can continue to eat the dishes of your store in the future, how good, I will settle in Beiping in the future and will not come back." Wang Hao set up bold ambitions.

Jiang Feng calculated the average price of a meal in Taifeng Building in his heart, and said sincerely: "I guess you can't afford it." ”

"How is it possible, I can still afford to eat fifty or sixty a meal. Wang Hao said that he is also a rich man.

"The yam I made is a plate of one hundred and eight. ”

Hao:......

Excuse me, farewell.

The two of them walked to the food street without saying a word, and walked to the door of Fang Ji's porridge shop.

This is the first time Jiang Feng has seen the Fang Ji porridge shop after the relocation, if it weren't for the change of signboard, there are two more cauldrons at the door, Jiang Feng would have thought that this was the previous healthy stir-fry restaurant. The decoration has not changed at all, the tables and chairs inside have not changed, the spider plants on the windowsill have not changed, and even the wooden menu hanging on the wall is the same style as before, but the dishes on the menu have been changed.

The only consolation is that the taste of the big boss and the second boss of Fang Ji porridge shop is still good. The signboard did not continue Jiang Jiankang's previous big red signboard, but replaced it with a log-colored wooden signboard, which looked antique and added a bit of heritage to the porridge shop.

"You go pack the porridge, I'll order beef noodles, I'll see you later." Jiang Feng said and walked to the store.

The air conditioner in the store was turned on very much, and Jiang Feng couldn't help but shiver when he opened the door and went in. Master Huang was sitting on the left side squinting at the TV series, the voice of the TV series was playing very loudly, and Jiang Feng could clearly hear a middle-aged man shouting angrily: "Comrades, rush!"

Master Huang likes to watch anti-Japanese war dramas.

Seeing that a guest was coming, Master Huang hurriedly paused, got up, and when he saw that it was Jiang Feng, he said in surprise: "Xiao Feng is back!

"It's good, it's about the same as when I was here. Jiang Feng said with a smile, and casually found a table to sit down, "Master Huang, a big bowl of beef noodles, slightly spicy and with more green onions." ”

"Yo, Xiao Feng eats spicy food now, yes, beef noodles have to be spicy to be delicious!" Master Huang went to pull ramen for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng watched Master Huang's movements, and suddenly reacted, Master Huang's method of making beef noodles was not ramen, but rolling noodles.

It's just that Jiang Feng didn't understand noodles before, thinking that as long as it was repeatedly folded and stretched in half, it was ramen. Now that I look at it, Chef Huang's technique is obviously a more difficult noodle stretch that tests the basic skills, and it is no wonder that he always felt that the noodles made by Chef Huang were more delicious than other noodle restaurants.

"Master Huang, your dough rolling skills are good!" Jiang Feng praised.

Hearing Jiang Feng say this, Master Huang was even happier: "Xiaofeng, you still know noodles, the noodles made from this noodles are delicious and chewy, and with the beef soup I boiled all night, I can't find a better noodle restaurant than my beef noodles in the entire A University." ”

Jiang Feng looked at Master Huang's dough rolling technique, which was more skilled than Jiang Jianguo's, and suddenly felt that he didn't need to wait until he went back to ask Jiang Jianguo how to stretch dough.

Isn't there a ready-made and better Master here?