After an hour's break at noon, Cheng Yanling lazily went to the afternoon class.

Father Cheng was unhappy when he saw her lazy appearance: "If you don't come back for dinner at noon, you have to say something, your food is cooked at home!"

"Huh?" Cheng Yanling blinked and said, "Oh, then let me tell me, I won't come back to eat at noon or night in the future, by the way, Dad, I don't have enough food stamps."

Cheng's father: "......"

"How do you spend money so fast?!"

Cheng Yanling smiled and said, "Where's the fast? I can't spend a hundred dollars when I come back, and your other children, including your unrelated stepdaughter, have spent more than me, so I think it's okay."

Du Miaoxue, who was innocently involved, had a bad intuition, and hurriedly played a round: "Dad, Ling Ling has just come back, there must be more things to buy, after all, girls, you can be considerate."

Cheng's father snorted, but his stepdaughter has always been well-behaved and sensible, and he was still willing to listen to her words, and went to get him a money ticket, reminding, "Can you come back to eat or come back to eat, isn't the food at home delicious?"

Cheng Yanling shook his head honestly: "It's not delicious."

Zou Ping's cooking is not as delicious as the food outside, and there are many people living around, and it is not good to eat meat at home every day, so it must be every day or two, so as not to be smelled and discussed.

On weekdays, Zou Ping has to bring back from work, and those fresh chickens, ducks, fish and other things have been sold out early, and they can only be eaten once or twice a month.

What can be compared to a meal?

Cheng's father wanted to say a few more words to teach this girl.

However, Cheng Yanling is not the patient person, when the money ticket is in hand, he leaves immediately, and he doesn't remember it at all.

"What a debt collector!" Cheng's father muttered and followed, he also went to work.

Du Miaoxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, since Old Man Mu came back, she felt that Cheng Yanling had changed, and her temperament was not afraid of life all of a sudden.

It may be that someone supports her, or someone who is so powerful, makes her expose her true nature.

It makes so much sense to ask for money.

Although she is not short of pocket money, her mother gives her money every month, the same as Cheng Xiaoxiao, ten yuan a month, but she will secretly make up a little extra to her, almost fifteen or sixteen yuan a month, usually clothes and shoes are purchased at home, and she works the same after graduation, and her salary is saved.

But Du Miaoxue never dared to ask Cheng's father for money, she was not the biological daughter of the Cheng family.

Cheng Xiaoxiao saw this scene, her eyes were green, and she hurriedly rushed over and pulled Cheng's father to ask for money and tickets.

Money can't be exposed, once it is revealed, it is easy to disappear, Cheng's father is okay, he is not a strict father, he was coquetted by his daughter, and took out five yuan: "Give it to you."

Cheng Xiaoxiao took the money, and said with a smile, "My sister Miaomiao!"

Cheng's father took out another five yuan and handed it to Du Miaoxue.

Du Miaoxue answered: "Thank you, Dad."

Cheng's father smiled gently, this is the daughter he wants, well-behaved and sensible, and not making trouble, although Xiaoxiao is noisy, but in fact, it is okay, at least his academic performance is good, and he is beautiful, it is Cheng Yanling's child......

He was disappointed in his heart, and thought that this child had signed up for night school by himself, and he was also a self-motivated child, so he hoped to improve a little.

In the afternoon class, Cheng Yanling was not bored in a daze this time.

She passed by the bookstore and bought a copy of this era.

After two classes in the afternoon, Cheng Yanling ran to the hotel for the first time, this time there were not many people, she came early, found a well-lit position to sit down, this time she chose pickled pepper bullfrog and a piece of rice.

I ate a lot of food at noon, so I ate some rice this time.

Because there were not many people, this time the food was served much faster, and it was only ten minutes before the dish was served.

The red bell peppers, pickled peppers, and chopped peppers are mixed with bullfrogs, and the dishes at this time are sufficient, and no one dares to cut corners, and the portions are full.

With the anticipation of noon, she happily took a pair of chopsticks, and was stunned for a moment.

Why is this meat so old!

Cheng Yanling savored it and confirmed

Finish.

Her willow eyebrows are raised, and this guy is still stuffed between his teeth! It affects the appetite too much.

I didn't do it well, it must have been cooked for too long, and then I fried it for a lot of time, and it was overcooked, and there was no big problem with the taste, but there were no surprises, ordinary, and there were merits.

But you can't waste food, although Cheng Yanling didn't think it was good, but it wasn't so bad that she couldn't eat it, so she barely ate part of it, finished all the rice, and the rest, she hesitated for a moment, or continued to eat.

No one will eat it when you pack it back, so it's better to eat it while it's hot.

It's just that she is full, the rice is all over, her stomach is a little stretched, and she is a little reluctant to eat again, so her face is not very good.

It happened to be looked at by two people in chef uniforms.

"Big head! You're done, what do you see?!" Mu Zhou twisted his eyebrows in disgust.

Zhang Datou blackened his face: "It's obviously done very well."

Mu Zhou snorted: "I said that you cooked it for too long, and you don't want to look at the time, and you still fry it for a long time, and the bullfrog meat is fried for so long, doesn't it affect the taste?"

"If you don't fry it, you can't have diarrhea if you eat it?" Zhang Datou didn't have a good airway.

"You're ripe." Mu Zhou said in disgust, raising his chin: "Look, people are like eating poison."

Zhang Da's head was black and his face was red, and he silently entered the kitchen, Mu Zhou looked at the girl who ate bad food sympathetically, thought about it, entered the kitchen, filled a bowl of Sydney water, and asked the waiter to send it over: "Just say it's a gift."

The waiter immediately carefully carried it over.

Cheng Yanling, who was almost finished, felt that it was too heavy, thinking that he would have to buy a bottle of soda to drink when he went out later, and when he looked up, the waiter brought a bowl of hot pear water: "?"

The waiter relayed Mu Zhou's words.

Cheng Yanling suddenly had a better impression of this restaurant that had just risen a little dislike, and decided to give a little advice to satisfy his appetite: "Thank you for me, chef, by the way, if you can help bring one, this bullfrog meat can't be cooked for so long, and there is ......."

The waiter smiled and nodded, "Okay."

She tried to write it down, turned her head and went back to the back kitchen to tell Mu Zhou.

Hearing this, Mu Zhou raised his eyebrows and fished out his big neck: "Good guy, that guest knows how to cook as soon as she hears it, no wonder she eats so hard to swallow, if you let our restaurant lose a customer, it will be a big crime."

Zhang Datou was angry: "Then she is almost finished eating."

Mu Zhou: "People don't want to waste food!"

Zhang Datou: "......"

It's so angry!

But he really didn't do a good job, he was lazy and forgot to look at the time, causing the bullfrog to be overcooked, but he looked at Mu Zhou's smug appearance, especially this face was pleasing to those little girls, so he didn't want to admit his mistake in front of this person.

He snorted coldly and went back to work.

As a chef who has just turned full-time, he can cook a limited number of dishes, just a little heavy Sichuan cuisine, so that even if it is not so delicious, the rich ingredients can slightly cover up the shortcomings of his cooking skills.

Of course, Mu Zhou, who turned regular with him, was different, this person had a bright brain, which caused the master to be willing to let him cook a few light dishes.

If the response is good, I can cook more dishes in the future.

Later...... He will be able to have his own dedicated assistant chef and cook his own dishes.

It's so jealous!

Cheng Yanling didn't know the bustle of the kitchen, but the meal was comfortable in the end.

Sydney water is sweet and not greasy, except for the scalding there is nothing else, she drank it, the salty tongue was relieved, and she comfortably went to the evening class.

This time, there was not enough time to go back to the family home.

But the second year of junior high school is a little more interesting than the first year of junior high school, so that she will not be so bored and can listen to it.

There is a 10-minute break between the two lessons.

Cheng Yanling was so bored that she yawned, because she was late and was forced to sit next to her Xu Mei, the girl who was diligent in taking notes, memorizing key points, seeing her lazy appearance, hesitated for a while, but still hindered

Yu conscience, reminded, "Don't waste time, this month is only ten days before the exam."

Especially this girl is a fresh face, she should be transferred to the class, and she looks at the clothes and wears them well, but in fact her skin is rough and her hair is dry, she should have grown up in the village, and those who can come to night school this year are either suddenly developed in their own family or married.

Xu Mei thought about her age, she seemed to be a little older than herself, it should be married, or married, her in-laws have money, so she can study to improve herself.

The money spent by the in-laws, if they don't read well, the in-laws will definitely be angry.

Cheng Yanling smiled: "It's okay, I understand."

Xu Mei's eyes widened with envy: "You really understand?!"

"yes." Cheng Yanling nodded, and seeing that she was also kind, she also said kindly, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Xu Mei decisively handed over the notebook and pointed to a wrong question just written on it: "I don't understand this question."

Cheng Yanling swept her eyes, she knew it in her heart, took a pencil, and told her the idea of solving the problem, but after finishing speaking, she saw Xu Mei's eyes dizzy, thought about it, and added some basic steps to explain it in more detail.

This time Xu Mei understood, immediately thanked her, and took the pen to make it herself.

Those who can come to night school are all those who have not been to school before, some are only for literacy, and some want to improve themselves, but in essence, because they have not been exposed to schoolwork before, their foundation is weak, and the progress of night school is much faster than normal learning, and many of them cannot keep up.

Cheng Yanling saw that she had solved the problem correctly this time, so she didn't bother.

Soon the second class also began.

At half past nine in the evening, the class ended, and the people who went to school walked in pairs, Xu Mei asked her about the direction of her home because of the other party's help, but when she heard that she lived in an electrical equipment factory, she gave up, and at the same time was very envious.

It is known as the "Rich Area".

Cheng Yanling waved goodbye to the classmates she just met, there was just the last train at this point, she was going to get on the bus directly, but after walking two steps, she saw a stall at the mouth of an alley, and a fragrant smell of fried chestnuts with sugar wafted over.

Looking at the time, there were still ten minutes before the bus came, and she decisively pulled her legs over.

"Stir-fried chestnuts with sugar." Cheng Yanling said, "How much?"

"Five cents." The young man who was working did not raise his head and loaded a shovel of chestnuts and handed it over, and only looked up when he collected the money, and he was stunned for a moment at this look.

Isn't that the hapless guest at dinner?

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