Li Zheng looked at the student fortune value blankly.

The whole person is ready to go.

It's true that I learned the way of demons.

If you don't have enough luck, then plunder...... Then learn the way others think, get inspiration, and change your life.

Wonderful.

It's just that this student movement is a rare thing no matter how you look at it.

In my Yinghu Fishing Gang, I, Li Zheng, am afraid that I am not the son of luck.

Wait a minute......

Bell Bell Bell –

At the same time as the bell rang for the end of class, Li Zheng looked at Lin Yujing.

The latter, who was sleeping on his stomach, heard the bell and stretched out on the table.

She had no idea what kind of person she was targeting.

When he was packing his schoolbag, Li Zheng had already come up.

"Suddenly, I wanted to discuss learning. Li Zheng put his hands on her table, his face solemn, "What are the ideas and methods, let's communicate." ”

Lin Yujing was so frightened that she swept the things on the table into her schoolbag in three or two seconds, picked up her schoolbag and ran away.

Li Zheng was stunned alone.

It seems that the student movement is a thing that is forcibly seized...... Isn't it okay to be strong?

I can't help it, so let's dig into it slowly.

After that, Lin Yujing was so scared that she didn't play the ball, and Xu Mengxi saw that Lin Yujing didn't play, so she went home.

There was only a group of men left on the basketball court.

and a Qiao Bixia.

I don't know if she's addicted or has ulterior motives.

……

After returning home, Li Zheng didn't think much about the academic movement, but hurried up and finished several chemical test textbooks provided by Yu Hong in forty minutes.

Compared with the previous theories, there are very few experimental textbooks, most of which are compiled within the university, although Li Zheng can understand them, but there is no practical environment, and all he can do is rote memorization.

Even though he is now a level 30 demon, he has 104 hours of guaranteed vitality and the blessing of the Chemical Mania buff.

But once you fall into the trap of rote memorization, it will pass like water.

And the effect was minimal, and the score was only increased by 3 points.

At half past six in the evening, when he closed the book, he had memorized a lot of content, but he was full of confusion and itchy hands.

For example, the operation process of recrystallization.

[1. Dissolve the substance to be recrystallized in a suitable solvent to make a supersaturated solution. 】

[2. If the substance to be recrystallized contains color impurities, activated carbon can be added to boil and decolorize. 】

……

It's so fucking hard to remember.

And even if you write it down, what can you do?

It's stupid to learn like a guy who has never been in the kitchen memorizing a recipe —

[1. Wash and slice the beef, add starch, refined salt, cooking wine, and dark soy sauce and mix well]

[2. Wash rape and green garlic and cut them into sections]

……

And then? Can I make boiled meat?

How to cut slices, how much starch to add, and what is dark soy sauce?

That's it, even if you memorize all the ingredients, it doesn't mean that you are a cook.

You have to soak in the kitchen, temper it a lot, and the knife work is done step by step.

Once you get started, become a chef, and then read the recipes, then you basically don't have to memorize, glance at the ingredients, and you can do it by feeling.

And Li Zheng is now a layman who can't even fire a recipe, doing a hundred times as much as one percent, no matter what awesome formula he is given, he is guaranteed to make a bunch of in the end.

One thought of.

He thought of the Cobalt God.

This dick has been in charge of fried shit since he was six years old.

Isn't he a chef who practices advanced kitchens and then delves into recipes in reverse?

Now that he combines theory and practice, his cooking skills are already terrifying to the point of incomprehension.

I'm afraid that just a spoonful of chemicals can blow up a public toilet.

Such a person is like a celebrity chef in charge of an experiment, and he will definitely learn something just by looking at it.

Thinking of this, Li Zheng really couldn't wait more and more.

Just as Li Zheng turned on his mobile phone and wanted to explore the cobalt god, Lao Li suddenly called over, saying that he was going to celebrate the first province of chemistry, no matter what Li Zheng said, he had to take his son to rub it outside.

Li Zheng had no choice but to postpone his approach to Cobalt God and walk to the Xiang Siqing Restaurant that Lao Li had set.

In fact, just look at the name "Xiang Siqing".

Li Zheng didn't think it was good.

Obviously, it is to celebrate that Li Zheng won the second place in the city.

The location is your Lao Li's favorite Hunan restaurant.

Do I celebrate or do you satisfy your cravings?

Li Zheng's speculation was quickly confirmed.

He entered the dining room, and when he sat down at the table, a plate of Lao Li's favorite double pepper fish head had been served.

Then, there is stir-fried fragrant dried tofu, fried stinky tofu, beef powder, and so on......

None of Li Zheng likes to eat.

It's all very spicy, and it must be very uncomfortable to go to the toilet the next day.

Li Zheng sat down woodenly, and had no choice but to pull out the general and choose the bowl of the most acceptable beef noodles.

Li Yi was chewing stinky tofu with a red face, waving his chopsticks and pointing: "Eat, there are so many fish heads, what are you polite to your father?"

Li Zheng had a sentence in his heart......

Still haven't said it.

It is rare for Lao Li to have time, funds, and appetite to eat what he likes, and it is not easy.

Endure it.

Li Zheng took a pair of chopsticks and rice noodles and said, "If you are greedy, just say it, don't take the restaurant funds from Ning Er in my name." ”

"Funds, am I short of money?" Li Yi suddenly smiled again, and asked, "Inside, are you eighteen?"

"Nope. Li Zheng was unhappy, "I don't know how old you are, how did you become a father!"

"I'm sorry, I'm too busy, I'm too busy...... Li Yi inadvertently glanced at the waiter in a long cheongsam, "Son, do you want to ...... A beer?"

"Nope. ”

"Huh, you started with liquor as soon as you came up?"

"Shut up. ”

"Then I'll drink a bottle, don't tell your mother. Li Yi asked cautiously.

"Whatever you want. Li Zheng waved his hand, "It's rare to be happy." ”

Li Yi was overjoyed, and immediately raised his arm to ask for a bottle of wine.

This meal can be regarded as a complete celebration for Li Yi.

The beer was served, the bottle cap was opened, and Li Yi just took a sip when the mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was still a video call invitation.

There is no doubt that it is Ning'er.

A woman's instincts are terrifying.

Li Yi was in a hurry, and quickly hid the beer bottle under the table.

wiped his face vigorously a few times before he connected to the video.

"Hi. Li Yi looked at the camera and waved his hand obediently.

Ning Er's voice soon came from the mobile phone, which was very serious and playful: "Where are you rubbing it?" ”

"Hey, isn't this my son winning the ranking in the competition, celebrate. Li Yi hurriedly handed the mobile phone to Li Zheng, "Report the good news to your mother." ”

"Good evening. Li Zheng took the phone and reluctantly said hello.

In the shot, it is a smiling old mother, with glasses about the same thickness as Lao Li on the bridge of her nose, combing her slightly raunchy short hair, wearing plain clothes, and no jewelry from head to toe.

When the old mother saw her eldest son, she smiled and scolded: "Your hair is like fried noodles, and you are not good at studying." ”

"Oh, it's time for your hair to be cut. Li Zheng said with a smile.

Judging from the scene, Ning'er should be waiting for her flight at the airport, with a few colleagues next to her.

It's just that when he saw his old mother, who he hadn't seen for a long time, Li Zheng suddenly felt a little distressed.

Although Ning'er's skin is well maintained, her voice can be called sweet.

But the mottled gray hair and nasolabial folds still betrayed her age.

Looking at the old mother's slightly tired look, Li Zheng inevitably had a sour nose, and he couldn't bear to look closely, so he only complained: "I don't sleep well." ”

"You still have the face to say!" An Ning scolded even harder, "Who is banging on the door and calling a courier?"

"Hmm...... This time and that time. Li Zheng hurriedly lowered his head to absorb the fans, "Shonan beef noodles are not bad......"