Professor Salted Fish, who never had a name, had a class on the afternoon of the 9th, and Jiang Feng's original scheduled time to return to Beiping was the evening of the 9th, which also meant that he still had more than two days and less than three days to ask Master Huang for advice on dough rolling.

5 p.m. on the first day of school is a fixed class meeting time, and young counselors with high political consciousness can hold regular class meetings every time, and rehash some topics that have been talked about every year in previous years in combination with practical facts.

"You're all in your senior year, and this is your last year at A, and of course, if you want to stay at A, you're welcome to do so. I won't say much about the rest, I hope you can cherish your time, whether you are preparing to continue your studies, or go back to inherit the family business, I hope you can have a good last year, and the meeting is over!"

The class burst into thunderous applause for the last two words.

Jiang Feng grabbed his mobile phone and was about to go to the supermarket at the back door of the school to buy flour, but before he could stand up and rush out of the classroom, the counselor added.

"By the way, classmate Jiang Feng will stay for a while. ”

Jiang Feng's intuition told him that this was definitely more than just a moment.

Jiang Feng walked to the edge of the podium, Wang Hao gestured to him and told him to go back to the dormitory first, and the counselor looked at Jiang Feng with a concerned face.

"Jiang Feng, do you know anything about your graduation thesis?" asked the counselor.

"You know, isn't our major open next semester?" Jiang Feng said.

The counselor lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Although it is said that the question will not be started until the next semester, as far as I know, the students in the class have already found the instructor, and they have started to work on the project last year, which is relatively early." ”

"I also graduated from our A university, and I still know a little bit about my graduation thesis. Those of you who didn't start preparing early, and who were only crammed at the last moment, basically used the data science papers left by the previous seniors, and left the data made by the next batch of juniors while writing arguments and doing projects. But this year's requirements for graduation theses are high, the college is strict, and there have been several meetings, if you write a thesis according to the standards of the previous session, it is estimated that few people will be able to pass. ”

Jiang Feng: ......

He felt that this kind of conversation should not be found with him, but with Wang Hao.

"I went to ask the other teachers, you are the only one in our class who has not yet found a thesis advisor, you have to hurry up, you don't stay in school much, you have to be cautious when looking for a teacher. It's a pity that Professor Li is retired, otherwise he would still be able to ......" The counselor began to talk again.

Jiang Feng and the others had already appreciated the counselor's ability to talk when they were freshmen, and they also knew that this young counselor was good, responsible, responsible, and talked a lot.

"You are the first class of students I took with me, and you are also the last class of students I took with me, so I inevitably have to care more about nagging. You are about to graduate, I hope that each of you can graduate smoothly, don't because of your own negligence, when the time comes, others are happy to take a photo, take a graduation certificate, degree certificate and leave the school, you are still in school alone, busy and anxious to death. ”

"The last one?" Jiang Feng was shocked.

The counselor is not ready to stay in the school, how difficult it is to enter colleges and universities these years, what is wrong with the counselor?

"yes. The counselor sighed, a little sad, "This year is my last year as a counselor, and I will not be a counselor in the future, and I will never experience what it is like to be a counselor again." ”

Jiang Feng's eyes were moist, and in just a few seconds, his brain had made up a lot.

"Counselor, what are you going to do in the future?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I'm going to do a PhD, and I'm definitely not going to be a counselor in the future. The counselor said.

Jiang Feng: ......

He actually forgot that the counselor was still a drama spirit.

"Oh. ”

"Okay, I'm just going to remind you that you still have to keep your graduation thesis in mind, so as not to delay your time. Didn't you have dinner? Let's go to dinner. The counselor said, picking up the bag and preparing to leave.

Jiang Feng glanced at his phone, it was already 7:46.

Jiang Feng went to Master Huang's shop to eat a bowl of beef noodles with thin noodles and beef, and watched Master Huang roll noodles in the store, and tried it himself when there were no customers. stayed like this until Master Huang closed the store at 9 o'clock, Jiang Feng felt that he had found a little feeling, and it was very smooth when he slipped the strip, especially when he held the two ends of the dough with both hands and kept shaking up and down, and the buckle twisted the dough into a twisted shape, it looked like it was still presentable.

Even Master Huang couldn't help but praise Jiang Feng for being indeed talented in the white case, and it was a pity to learn the red case.

After Master Huang closed the shop, Jiang Feng went to the small supermarket next door to buy two bags of ten catties of flour.

No matter when and where, there should still be entertainment items before going to bed, Jiang Feng said that now he doesn't rub a ball of noodles before going to bed, and he feels uncomfortable.

Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory with two bags of flour and found that the dormitory was empty. Wang Hao didn't stay in the dormitory at night to endorse, he must have gone to the track and field to sprinkle dog food with his dear Zhenzhen you and me. Jiang Feng thought about it for a while, sent a WeChat message to ask Wu Minqi if she was at home, and after getting a positive answer, he launched a video invitation.

Then Jiang Feng began to make peace.

After the video call was connected, Jiang Feng found that Wu Minqi on the other side was actually holding a piece of dough in his hand, looking like he was making dumplings.

At this moment, he and his family Qiqi have achieved unity to a certain extent, he and Noodle Qiqi make dumplings, although one is in City A and the other is in Beiping, but this is a tacit understanding!

"Yo, I miss you after not seeing your man for a day. Jiang Feng, you have time to go to the school gate to see if the grandma who sells glutinous rice is not there, if you are, you can buy two glutinous rice cakes and bring them back to me, I can't find anyone to buy glutinous rice cakes in Beiping. Before Jiang Feng could speak, Ji Yue's voice came out of his mobile phone.

Jiang Feng was immediately happy: "My grandmother will, one day she will do it, I will bring you some." How did you two get together to make dumplings at night?"

Wu Minqi adjusted the direction of the mobile phone: "Didn't you leave a pot of noodles when you left that day?" I don't know how to make noodles, so I thought that we hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time, so I simply called Ah Yue to make dumplings together. ”

Wu Minqi looked at her phone, and the movements in her hands did not stop, and a few seconds later, a small and delicate dumpling was born in her hand.

"It just so happened that a new batch of pickles sent by Ah Yue's mother arrived yesterday, and Ah Yue proposed to wrap dumplings with pickled vegetables and stuffed with mushrooms and pork pickles. As a result, the dumplings were very delicious, and Aunt Wang and they liked them very much, so Ah Yue and I decided to wrap a little bit these nights and store them in the refrigerator to eat slowly, and when you come back, I can cook them for you. Wu Minqi said.

"That's just right, I'm going to ask Master Huang for advice on dough making these days. Chef Huang, do you remember? It's Chef Huang, who opened a noodle shop opposite my house in front of my house, and I only found out today that his method of making noodles is actually rolling noodles, and when I find a way, I'll make noodles for you when I go back. Jiang Feng kneaded the dough hard.

"Okay, the noodles made by my Feng Feng must be very delicious. Wu Minqi smiled.

"The dumplings made by my Kiki must be very delicious. Jiang Feng said that since he fell in love, he has been talking more and more slippery.

Sitting next to Wu Minqi, Ji Yue, who witnessed the whole process of the dog man and woman showing affection: ......

She felt that the dumpling could not be wrapped.

"I went to the toilet, you feel free. Ji Yue said.

Ji Yue quits the group chat.