Zheng Ke blinked, but he didn't expect someone to interfere with it.

Que Zhengqing also heard this statement for the first time, he almost became a classmate with Zheng Ke - I don't know who that person is, I should really thank him.

Fu Xiuyun glanced at Zheng Ke in order to glance at the middle frame of his glasses, "If you want to know who this person is when you want to leave, you can look for me." However, I personally suggest that you'd better stop asking. It doesn't matter which school you go to, what matters is your heart. On the road of pursuing culinary skills, you must not be negative in your heart, and do not have doubts. Otherwise, you risk losing yourself. ”

Zheng Ke felt a little regretful in his heart, since the Nine Old Pavilion had already discussed this matter and there was no result, it meant that he had no chance with Dongfang. Fortunately, however, there were two other paths to choose from, either to Lanji or back to the Far Moon, and either way, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

At this time, the waiter climbed the stairs and put the dishes ordered by Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing on the table, attaching two bowls of rice.

"Brother Fu, do you want to eat together here?"

"No, we still have something to do, you eat first. By the way, you should participate in the World Famous School Competition, right?" Fu Xiuyun asked.

"Hmm. ”

"That'...... We'll talk about it then. Mr. Xiao has been discharged from the hospital, and you should be able to see him soon. Fu Xiuyun said softly.

"Oh-excuse me, how can I contact him?" Zheng Ke didn't know what Xiao Han looked like.

"Don't look for it, he'll look for you. Fu Xiuyun patted Zheng Ke on the shoulder, "Let's go first." ”

"Walk slowly. Zheng Ke nodded slightly.

After the three of them left, the window fell silent again.

"Senior Fu takes a fancy to you. Que Zhengqing said.

"How do you know?" asked Zheng Ke curiously.

"Do you think it's easy to get Fu Xiuyun to open his mouth and recommend you to the Nine Old Pavilion?" Que Zhengqing looked up at Zheng Ke, "If the Nine Old Pavilion really agrees, he will owe the Nine Old Pavilion a favor." ”

"Why is he helping me?"

Zheng Ke was puzzled, he and Fu Xiuyun did not intersect.

"I ...... Why should I tell you?" Que Zhengqing looked dissatisfied and rejected Zheng Ke.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Fu Xiuyun wanted to help Zheng Ke, on the one hand, because Zheng Ke was very powerful, he wanted to pull Zheng Ke, and on the other hand, he hoped that Zheng Ke could carry the banner of the East after he graduated - in the final analysis, Que Zhengqing's performance on the-blue disappointed Fu Xiuyun.

"By the way, I see that the young man behind Brother Fu just now has some opinions about you. Zheng Ke thought of the young man with a provocative face.

"What is he?" Que Zhengqing immediately gloomy and dissatisfied, "It's just a first-year student, and he wants to become the face of the Oriental Academy after Senior Fu graduates—has he asked me what I think?" Que Zhengqing's face became extremely ugly.

Sure enough, this is a bit of a. Alas,It's better to be far away from the moon school.,There's not so much intrigue.。

Zheng Ke took the rice into his mouth.

After eating, the two returned to the dormitory, went to the bathhouse to take a bath, and returned to room 308. Que Zhengqing went to watch TV, while Zheng Ke lay on the bed and slept beautifully.

In the past two days, he has really been tired, especially last night, he and Qi Xuefeng were huddled in the thatched house, the cold wind was howling, and the bed was cold, which reminded him of a poem by Du Da poet.

The mood is different, but the environment is very similar.

Thankfully, those sinful days are gone.

Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing live in the same room, but their schedules are completely different.

In order to prepare for getting a quota, Que Zhengqing went to the training room early in the morning every morning. Zheng Ke is not a student of the East, so he is not qualified to go to that place.

The huge Oriental School Park, Zheng Ke's only good place is the library.

Before, Que Zhengqing said that there are not many recipes in the attic of Sichuan Pavilion, and they are not precious recipes.

Zheng Ke didn't believe it, no matter how he said it, there must be some recipes for "Zhen Pavilion" in the Eight Pavilions.

But after he went to the library, he immediately denied his previous idea - without him, just because there were really too many books in the library, even Zheng Ke felt a little exaggerated.

The three-story building, the area is about the same as the boys' dormitory, such a large library, stuffed with recipes related to Chinese cuisine, as well as articles written by some students or teachers - seeing these things, Zheng Ke knew that when the Oriental School Park graduated, he wanted to write an article similar to the thesis, but in this article, there were many dishes that had not been verified, and Zheng Ke could only read selectively.

The students all went to the training room for the final sprint, and in the huge library, except for Zheng Ke, only a few teachers were left in and out. In this case, the library will only have a few reading rooms that will be heated.

However, there was one thing that made Zheng Ke linger - two days had passed, but Xiao Han did not come out.

Zheng Ke looked intently at the books related to Sichuan cuisine on the table, and from time to time in the notebook, making notes.

Before you know it, noon has arrived.

Zheng Ke closed the book, just looked up, and suddenly found a person with a scarf, sitting opposite him, looking at him intently.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but saw the other party make a mute gesture, then clicked Zheng Ke, and pointed to the door of the library. Then he stood up and walked out the door.

Zheng Ke didn't know why, and he looked confused.

He had never met this person, but since the other party had told him to go out, he should have known him.

Zheng Ke put the book back in its original position, took the notebook, and walked out of the library, where the person was stomping his feet at the door to warm himself up.

"That...... Are you looking for me?" Zheng Ke looked at the person and asked curiously.

The man nodded, took off the scarf, and his appearance appeared in Zheng Ke's eyes.

The man was very young, probably only in his twenties, his hair was not very long, he had just covered his ears, and he looked quiet and quiet, with a southerner feel. His nose and cheeks were slightly red, probably due to the weather.

"I'm Xiao Han, are you looking for me?" The man looked at Zheng Ke and stared at Zheng Ke intently.

"You...... It's Mr. Xiao Han. Zheng Ke cried out in surprise.

"Don't call me teacher, I don't have much to do with you yet. Xiao Han waved his hand, I don't know if it was because his body had not recovered, Xiao Han's face was not good-looking.

Zheng Ke bowed slightly, Oriental School Park attaches great importance to the relationship between teachers and students, otherwise, he would not have been rejected many times.

"Then what do I call you?" Zheng Ke asked.

"Just call me Xiao Han. Xiao Han said in a low voice.