An Ran glared.

Hey. This kid. Saying he's fat, he's really panting.

People are just polite. He's good. I really plan to use the seniors as a real teacher.

Although. The saint has clouds." Threesome. There must be my teacher", but he did not pay for his life in the face of this man who has always been angry with death. Especially the guy who is angry that the teacher doesn't pay for his life as his first hobby. How can she, as a student, not learn from him as a teacher. Follow his example. It's hard to get angry.

Let him get his way.

Hum. I'm sorry. No way.

Come to think of it. An Ran suddenly smiled at Jiang Jieyun.

The two of them were sitting in their old lecture seats. Kitchen at the dining table. The right side of the dining table faces the back window of the kitchen. Winter days are short in the north. But a little after three o'clock in the afternoon. The sun has already shown a faint yellow smell of the sunset. Warm and warm hit the side of the two people's faces from the side. An Ran is a good time for the little girl to gradually transition to the flowering season. Although the face is slightly green. It's like a budding flower bone. But the skin has gone through this for more than half a year. Careful care both inside and out. It's too delicate to be good. Under the reflection of the sun, it presents an extremely clear radiance. Long. Slightly curled eyelashes gently raised. It's not a particularly big eye bend. Water spirited. Reflecting a little bit of golden light. The pale pink lip flap suddenly turned into a beautiful arc. Let the whole face, which is still quite young, suddenly bring out a sweet taste. Somehow . Let Jiang Jieyun suddenly think of early spring. Peach blossoms swaying in the spring breeze with buds waiting to be released. It's also so pale pink. It also has just the right amount of sweetness. and a shallow green taste.

I haven't paid attention to it. Actually, this girl is pretty good-looking. Especially when this one laughs. On such a winter afternoon. Sit in a warm room like this. Let such a yellow and warm sunset shine. Let someone suddenly have some indescribable feelings in their hearts. Squishy. Very comfortable.

When Jiang Jieyun thought like this. but ignored the bad naughtiness in An Ran's "water spirit" eyes.

"That. In the future, I will ask you to take care of your studies. Little Teacher~~~"

An Ran's voice was smiling. It's like a sweet and crisp autumn apple in autumn. Crisp and good-sounding.

It's a pity. With her mischievous smile with ulterior motives and the content of that words. It's a little bit out of tune. Especially the three words "little teacher". Biting hard. The tone dragged on for a long time. The joke is full of meaning.

Jiang Jieyun was dazzled by her smile. Blinked. I realized that I was teased by this girl. But there's no hurry. Nor annoyed. It's just that the smile on the thin lips is a little more evil and calculating. Raise your index finger. Gently knocked on the table: "An Ran. It's not good for you to do that. Respect the teacher. How can you be perfunctory to me because of your age. Study. It's a pleasure. If the teacher is not in a good mood. How can I concentrate on guiding you? If I don't intently point you in. How can you fully understand the difficult problems in learning? As the so-called interlocking ......"

Get. This one is also playing official.

Enron ignored him. Let's see the time is almost up. Turn around and take out the various ingredients you want to use in the evening from the refrigerator. Ready to start making dinner. Very "respectfully" . Lightly threw a sentence to the "little teacher": "Little teacher. Are you hungry?"

An Ran knows this future rich man Mr. NO1 too well. In the future, these are full of temptations in beauty, power, money, and money. Make people lose control in front of something that sins. Jiang Jieyun was moved. She doesn't know if she stumbles. But now. Face the food. Especially meat. He definitely can't do it without changing his face. The heart doesn't beat. Jiang Jieyun originally wanted to make it difficult for his student again. But as soon as you hear this sentence, you know that it is completely useless.

This girl kind of grasped his weakness. No matter what kind of struggle it is. Want to win. You can't let people grasp the weakness. He wanted to take advantage of the time. Make fun of this stupid student of yourself. Pity. The timing is not right.

Thereupon. The future Junjie happily raised his hand towards An Ran. Indicates surrender. Admit it calmly and categorically." I'm hungry."

Chef An expressed his appreciation for the "little teacher" who had just stepped down from the "pulpit". So he was given a kitchen knife. Pointing to the freshly thawed pork, he commanded." In order to repay the teacher's ardent teachings to the students. I've given you an honorable task. Chop the meat into minced meat. We're going to eat meatballs tonight."

As soon as the foodie teacher heard this. I can't help but feel happy. I don't care about accusing this naughty student of the "small" word that he has to add in front of the "teacher". Swing a kitchen knife. Chop the meat into a frenzy. Chop the guests in the Internet café outside with a burst of sadness in their hearts. Get. It's time for dinner again. The worms that had been sleeping in my stomach all afternoon gradually began to move.

But. As time progresses. Now the networms in the Internet café are gradually getting used to this kind of drooling biological clock. As usual, there is a bang for pots and pans, kitchen knives, and cutting boards. This side immediately greeted his teammates on the line. What a copy. What monsters are all in vain. Qi Qi offline. Buy noodles for noodles. Ordering a meal. More punctual than office workers. The score is exactly what it scores.

The networms in the Internet café are filled with the enticing scent wafting from the kitchen. Especially the meaty flavor to eat the instant noodle box lunch. The three bosses in the Internet café also snatched up the ...... Cough. It's the end of dinner. Once a day, the "Food Gamble" begins to make a magnificent debut.

Noisy. The fire is hot and hot for a while. Lost the game. Beautifully holding a small plate. Slowly. Half-squinted eyes moistened with a little tea. Eating a small snack. If you lose, you don't have to worry about it. Playing with each other. Tied with an apron. Carry a rag. Hip-hop doing housework. Peer. The movement has become more and more sophisticated as time goes by.

As a chef. Enron watched the gamble. Then wipe your mouth. Slip back to the lottery station.

This time of day. It is the lottery station that is in full swing. Hectic bustling moments. The three members of the An family have their own division of labor. Let's go into battle together.

Enron is fast. Sit at the table naturally. Finger flipping entry number.

Li Caifeng is responsible for collecting money and making change.

As for An Guoqing, he is responsible for answering the phone. Keep track of the numbers that old customers want to buy. Reconcile accounts.

Although now An Guoqing and Li Caifeng use computers. It's also a quick hand. But with Enron, the previous life, hangs on the Internet all day long. It is also a professional networm who has been engaged in accounting work for several years. It's still a lot short. Plus Enron is also young. The response is also fast. She sat down in front of the computer. The customers who gathered around the table and waited for the number to be numbered also came and went. The speed is fast. Even the noise in the house calmed down a little. The pressure on An Guoqing and his wife is naturally much lighter. The two of them can even do their own work at the same time. While chatting with old customers. Drink some water by the way. Take a break.

The closer the trio got to the time of closure, the busier they became. The players got nervous the more they got to the end. The more lively the atmosphere in the room. It's like there's an invisible string. Being pulled tighter and tighter by people. The tighter it gets. Until the clock clicks. The time is up. End of lottery purchase. A room full of people let out a long breath in unison.

Let's talk about it for a while. The crowd in the house slowly dispersed. An family of three also pulled down the roller shutter door. Count your income. Cleaning. Finally turn off the lights and lock the door. Say hello to the internet café next door. The three of them got on the bike. Ride slowly towards home in the winter night that has been quiet.

to the home. Enron still has to practice stepping on the sewing machine for a while. Familiarize yourself with the feeling of routing. A piece of clothing. Well cut. Gotta do it well. Want to do well. There is no other shortcut. It's the same as studying. Only practice. Practice. Practice again. Do it by hand. Familiar. Familiar to the eye.

No more, no less every day. Practice for half an hour. Then care for the skin. Keep a journal. Read the book for a while. Then I went to bed.

This is this winter vacation. Enron's daily routine. No surprises. She all follows this order. Law. Structured. And not in a hurry. No rush, no impatience. Laid back. Step by step.

Of course. Every weekend. She still goes to the library to borrow books. Talk to Wu Zerong about his recent reading experience. On a sunny day after the snow. Take a walk in the quaint courtyard of the library. Take a look at the snow scene. Or get up early in the morning. Walk around the used book stall with Wu Zerong. Taotao good books.

Wu Zerong will also bring the good books he has found from time to time. I bought a new book and came to the lottery station to find Enron to exchange experiences. By the way, I also rubbed my friend's craft.

Eat a few meals. He also became more familiar with Jiang Jieyun's rice buckets. Coming and going. Jiang Jieyun and the three of them also began to join in borrowing books. In the ranks of book hunting.

In the beginning. Wu Zerong didn't know them very well. It's just when it comes to reading experience. Talk a little more. Wait until it's ripe. We also get along well with each other.

Although Jiang Jieyun said that the three of them. Each has its own eccentric temper. Especially Jiang Jieyun. Mention his tuba in their school. It's all about changing colors. Shocking. Weeping ghosts. But Wu Zerong's biggest merit. It can also be said that the biggest problem is. You just have to talk to him about books. And don't worry about whom. It doesn't matter what book you're talking about. As long as it's a book. He was immediately excited, even excited. Usually taciturn. The energy of introversion and shyness is all gone. Immediately gushing. The discussion went on endlessly.

If it's the other party, it's more. The point of view is a little more original. That's it. As long as you don't have earache. Be patient. This nerd can talk to you all day and night. I don't want to go to bed without shouting thirst and hunger. It's more energetic than morphine.