It didn't take long for the 2015 graduation thesis defense meeting of the Department of Philosophy of the School of Humanities of Jiangzhou University to officially begin.

The students sitting in the classroom next to the defense site were also nervous one by one, and the feeling was like going to the unit for the first time to participate in the interview.

The difference is that if you don't pass the interview, you won't get a job, and if you don't pass the defense, you won't get a graduation certificate.

The latter is much more serious.

"It's boring to sit here."

Hu Zhihai turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, and muttered in a low voice,

"I knew I would have to wait until the afternoon to answer, so I should have brought a book to read, no matter how bad it is, it would be better to take a vocabulary list and memorize it."

"Tut, fatty, you're really impressive."

After Jiang Yu heard what he said, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at him seriously, and said with a surprised expression,

"I thought you were hiding in the library study room every day, sleeping with the air conditioner blowing, but I didn't expect you to really go to review."

"Nonsense, I told you a long time ago, I must be admitted next year, you think I'm joking?"

Hu Zhihai glanced at Jiang Yu and said arrogantly,

"I'll tell you, I'm serious, even I'm afraid!"

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over to Jiang Yu again, and asked in a low voice,

"Oh yes, I didn't expect it before, you actually want to invite the whole class to dinner, so many people, you can be busy?"

"It's okay, there are only about thirty of us, just open three private rooms."

Jiang Yu waved his hand and said with an indifferent look,

"It's also a classmate anyway, and after eating this meal, we have to go our separate ways, I hope everyone can make a name for themselves."

The two chatted quietly for a while, and I don't know how long it took, when they suddenly heard the teacher outside the door who assisted in the defense shouting:

"Number 6! Number 6 is ready! ”

Hearing the shouting of "No. 6" outside, Jiang Yu and Hu Zhihai immediately stopped talking.

"I'll go out first."

Jiang Yu whispered, raised his head and glanced at the door again, then took a deep breath, stood up from his seat, and walked out quickly.

In the corridor, the teachers of several colleges stood aside and chatted quietly, and when they saw Jiang Yu coming out, their eyes lit up.

A middle-aged teacher who had taught Jiang Yu and his class "History of Western Philosophy" slowly walked over and said with a smile:

"Jiang Yu, I'm graduating today, do you have any thoughts?"

Jiang Yu is now the "treasure" of the school, and he is the pride of the School of Humanities, and the attitude of the teachers in the college towards him is naturally different from that of other students.

"Hello Mr. Liu!"

Jiang Yu said hello to the teacher first, and then said with a smile,

"I didn't leave school after I graduated, so how do you feel? It's just that I can't listen to Mr. Liu's class in the future, and it's a pity. ”

"Hahaha! You kid, why didn't you notice you were so good at talking? ”

Mr. Liu just laughed a few times, and suddenly remembered that the defense was still going on in the conference room next door, so he quickly lowered his voice, smiled, and said,

"If you want to listen to my lectures, it's not easy, don't you have to take graduate classes in the second half of the year?

It just so happened that there was a class I was taking.

Let me warn you first, if you want to skip class, you have to bribe me, or you will have to wait to fail. ”

Jiang Yu said: "No problem, it just so happens that I want to invite the whole class to dinner tonight, why don't you come with Teacher Liu?" ”

"Then forget it, you class reunion, I won't go over to join in the fun, so as not to ruin your interest."

Teacher Liu was originally a little moved, but after thinking about it, he still waved his hand and said with a smile,

"However, in a few days, my father-in-law and mother-in-law will come, and I will have to ask you to leave a box for me.

Our school is too remote, and the food around you tastes good, so I have to treat them to a good meal. ”

"Okay, when Mr. Liu needs a box, call me in advance."

Jiang Yu nodded and said with a smile, "I promise to satisfy the two old men." ”

Teacher Liu nodded with a satisfied face, and said with a smile: "Okay, then the teacher will thank you in advance." ”

After the two of them chatted for a few words, the door of the graduation defense conference room opened, and a female classmate walked out of it with her head bowed with a little crimson on her face, and she didn't know whether she was excited or nervous.

As soon as she came out of the door, she saw Jiang Yu standing outside.

The female classmate was stunned at first, then quickly squeezed out a smile, nodded at Jiang Yu, and walked aside without speaking.

"Let's go inside."

Teacher Liu raised his hand and gently patted Jiang Yu's shoulder, and encouraged,

"Come on!"

"Well, thank you, Mr. Liu!"

Jiang Yu looked at the door that was not closed tightly, took a deep breath, and then reached out and gently pushed the door open and walked in.

In the conference room, there were five defense teachers sitting on one side of the long conference table, and only the front seat on the right had cups and books on the table.

On the wall behind the defense teachers, a red banner was hung with the words "2015 graduation thesis defense meeting of the Department of Philosophy, Faculty of Humanities".

On the wall in front of the conference room, the projection screen has been lowered, and a young female teacher is working on a laptop next to her.

After a while, the picture on the curtain flashed, showing the title of Jiang Yu's graduation thesis.

Then the young female teacher stepped down and sat down again on the right side of the table.

Jiang Yu walked to the front of the conference room in a few steps, bowed slightly to several defense teachers, smiled again, and then said:

"Good morning, teachers! My name is Jiang Yu, I am a 2015 student in the Department of Philosophy, and the title of my thesis is ......"

Just after the introduction of the opening remarks, Jiang Yu was about to continue to discuss his graduation thesis, when a strange-looking teacher suddenly interrupted him:

"You are Jiang Yu? Is it the Jiang Yu in the Jiang Daqi Canteen? ”

After saying this, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Yu with great interest.

The teacher was about fifty years old, with short gray hair, two thick eyebrows, and a pair of small eyes that looked quite energetic.

Jiang Yu seems to have never seen him before, and it is estimated that this is a professor from another school who was invited by the college from outside to be the chief respondent.

After listening to his question, Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and responded:

"Yes, teacher, I am Jiang Yu."

"Oh, it's so young."

The teacher nodded, and then realized that it was a little inappropriate to say this on such an occasion, he smiled apologetically at the few teachers around him, raised his head and smiled at Jiang Yu and said,

"Alright, Xiao Jiang, you can continue."

Although Jiang Yu was a little inexplicable, he was not affected by the sudden accident, and continued to introduce his thesis according to the previous rhythm.

Realistically speaking, although Jiang Yu's graduation thesis is not highly innovative, the arguments and relevant materials are very solid.

After all, this is written by him word by word, unlike some students now, who copy and paste a few times, and then change their appearance slightly, and a paper will come out.

Therefore, when Jiang Yu briefly described his graduation thesis, he almost didn't read the PPT much, and it only took two or three minutes to briefly introduce the focus of the thesis in an orderly and clear manner.

Finally, Jiang Yu said: "Due to my limited ability, there are still many problems in the process of discussion, and I ask the defense teacher to put forward valuable opinions." That's it, thank you! ”

Next, it is time for the defense teacher to ask questions.

This part is the focus of the dissertation defense, and whether you can successfully graduate depends on whether you can withstand the soul torture of the defense teacher.

When it came to the question session, several other defense teachers were from the college, and they all knew that Jiang Yu had already secured a graduate school and was going to study for a master's degree in the second half of the year, so he naturally wouldn't embarrass him, so he just asked a few small questions.

But the main defense teacher didn't know what was going on, not only did he ask several questions, but all of them were very tricky, which made the teachers of the college sitting on the side sweat for Jiang Yu.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu finally answered them one by one, although the answers were not necessarily correct, but at least he was not speechless when the teacher did not answer.

As long as you don't get stopped by the teacher's questions, it's a victory!

"Xiao Jiang, it can be seen that you have put a lot of thought into this graduation thesis, which is very good, which shows that you have learned knowledge in the past four years, and you have not messed around."

After Jiang Yu finished answering the last question, Mr. Thick Eyebrows nodded towards Jiang Yu and said approvingly,

"You can start your own business during your studies and make a school canteen impressive, which is indeed very capable, and I hope you can continue to work hard in the future, apply what you have learned, and make greater achievements."

After a pause, he smiled at Jiang Yu again, waved his hand and said,

"Okay, your defense is over, let's go back and rest first."

"Thank you, teachers!"

Hearing that the defense was over, Jiang Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, bowed slightly to the defense teachers in the audience, and walked out of the graduation thesis defense conference room quickly.

As soon as he walked out of the conference room, Jiang Yu looked up and saw Wang Xueyi, he was stunned, and before he could say hello, he saw that Wang Xueyi didn't even look at him, pushed open the door expressionlessly, and walked into the conference room.

Jiang Yu just shook over, this Wang Xueyi should have drawn the "No. 7" lottery, so he was ranked behind him.

It's just that Jiang Yu is still a little puzzled, he didn't seem to have offended him before, when he moved out of the bedroom to rent a house, he was busy for most of the day to help him carry his luggage and buy daily necessities and other things.

At that time, Wang Xueyi also patted himself on the shoulder, and said with a smile that when he was admitted to the graduate school of Beijing University, please have a good meal.

The two have never seen each other since, and to this day, it is the first time they have met in the past year.

Why did you just look at him like he owed him eight million?

Jiang Yu shook his head, he didn't bother to think about these things, anyway, after today, the two of them would not have any intersection, what does this Wang Xueyigao have to do with being unhappy?

Anyway, just be happy.

After the dissertation defense, there was nothing to do with Jiang Yu, and he didn't stay in the corridor for long, so he went downstairs.

When he arrived downstairs, he found that several classmates who had just finished the defense were standing at the door of the college chatting, and there was a burst of happy laughter from time to time.

Seeing Jiang Yu coming over, one of the girls' eyes lit up, and she greeted her and said with a smile:

"Jiang Yu, you said you would invite us to dinner at night, is it true?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Of course it's true, you have to remember to come then." ”

"Then for sure, how many people can't eat the food you cook if you want to eat Jiang Yu, we will have a good time this time."

Another girl also walked over, she blinked her eyes and looked at Jiang Yu, and asked curiously,

"Jiang Yu, let's have a classmate, can you tell me how you learned your cooking skills? It's even better than those chefs who have been doing it for decades! ”

"Don't say that, those chefs are so much better than me."

When Jiang Yu heard this, he waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile,

"The main reason is that the food in the school cafeteria is not very good, so it seems that the food I cook is better.

Speaking of which, it's just a general among the dwarves. ”

"Tsk, Jiang Yu, you can talk more now than before."

After the first girl listened to Jiang Yu's words, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, she seemed to sigh, and continued,

"If you used to be able to speak so well when we were in class together, how could anyone else have anything to do?"

Before Jiang Yu could react, she quickly changed the topic,

"By the way, I heard that you are going to enter our college for graduate school in the second half of the year?"

"Hehe, it was a pure accident."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yu is really a little embarrassed, because according to his usual results, he is not qualified for the insurance research qualification, but who made the food he cooked so delicious, and ran the seven canteens so well?

"If there are any accidents, this is the result of your own efforts."

The girl shook her head and said with an emotional expression,

"Otherwise, how could this accident not happen to us?"

After chatting with a few classmates downstairs, Jiang Yu casually found a reason, got rid of their curious "questioning", and rushed straight to the direction of the seventh canteen.

It was still early at this time, and there were only three or three students in the hall of the seventh cafeteria, each sitting on the seats in the dining area, blowing the air conditioner, while reading books, playing with mobile phones, and chatting and chatting.

This kind of scene is no stranger to Jiangyu, and when the weather was hot last year, there were already students who used the seven canteens as "self-study rooms".

Anyway, their brains are really good.

Reading in the cafeteria hall, there is no air conditioner blowing, no one disturbs, and it is very spacious, I don't know how many times more comfortable than reviewing homework in the crowded library study room.

The most important thing is that when the canteen is about to open, they can still grab a vantage point and get to the front of the queue.

Jiang Yu walked into the door of the cafeteria, just glanced at the dining area a few times, and didn't pay attention to them anymore, there are not many people who come to read at this time, and in a few days, it is estimated that it will be like a study room, full of seats.

As long as these students who came to read did not affect the work of the cafeteria, Jiang Yu didn't bother to care about them.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Lu Shuwu, Qian Liwei and others have already begun to stir-fry the dishes, the clinking sound of pots and pans, the "buzzing" sound of the blower, and other sounds in the kitchen are mixed together, just like playing a kitchen symphony.

Jiang Yu was naturally not idle, he came to the side dish room, took out a large bag of dried fern root vermicelli from the ingredient cabinet on the side, and soaked it in warm water.

Immediately afterwards, he washed the tender cucumbers, chives, garlic and Chaotian peppers, then shredded the cucumbers, cut the chives into sections, cut the garlic into cubes, and cut the Chaotian peppers into small pieces.

As soon as he finished cutting these side dishes, Ma Guoqiang, who was cutting meat on the side, asked:

"Boss, how are you doing with your dissertation? It must be going well, right? ”

"It's okay, the specifics are not clear, it depends on how the defense team scores."

Jiang Yu replied casually, and then packed up all the cut side dishes, and scooped up the fern root powder that had been soaked for a while, and went out of the side dish room.

Before bringing all the ingredients in his hand to the stove, Jiang Yu poured an appropriate amount of water into the pot and boiled, put the fern root powder into the boiling water and boiled for a few minutes, then turned off the heat, covered the pot, and let the fern root powder simmer in the pot for a while.

Lu Shuwu had just fried a dish at this time, and while he was busy putting it out of the pot and putting it on the plate, he glanced at Jiang Yu quickly, and said "Huh" in his mouth:

"Boss, when did you come back? By the way, what are you cooking? ”

"It wasn't long after I came back."

Jiang Yu glanced at him and said calmly,

"It's too hot, get a hot and sour fern root powder, I guess those students who don't have much appetite will like it."

When Lu Shuwu heard this, Harazi was about to flow out, and he hurriedly said:

"Don't say that, boss, don't say that students who don't have much appetite will like it, students who have an appetite will like it more, and I like it too!"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips: "It's not difficult to make hot and sour fern root powder, if you want to eat it, you won't make it yourself?" ”

Lu Shuwu smiled "hehe": "Of course I will do it, but what I make is definitely not as delicious as what you make from the boss!" ”

Jiang Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, opened the lid of the pot, and sandwiched the fern root powder with a fast son, and found that the fern root powder could be easily clamped, and there was no hard core in the middle, so he fished them all out and put them in the cold boiled water that had been prepared for a long time to soak.

In order to make the fern root powder taste more refreshing, Jiang Yu even put several ice cubes in the cold boiled water.

Subsequently, Jiang Yu began to prepare the sauce again.

He first took a large soup bowl, put minced garlic, red pepper, vinegar, chili oil, and an appropriate amount of water into the bowl in turn, and added a few tablespoons of the secret sauce prepared in advance, stirred well, and the seasoning juice was ready.

Subsequently, Jiang Yu scooped up the fern root powder soaked in ice water, spread them in two large trays, poured the seasoning juice evenly, and then spread a layer of shredded cucumber on top of the fern root powder, sprinkled with minced chives and coriander leaves.

At this point, the hot and sour fern root powder is ready.

"Wow! It's so appetizing to watch! ”

Lu Shuwu looked at the fern root powder soaked in red oil sauce, showing a shiny dark brown color, the cucumber shreds covered on it were evenly rooted, as thin as hair, and the emerald green coriander leaves were dotted in between, and he couldn't help but salivate out.

Without saying a word, he took the bowl and came quickly, took a bowl of fern root powder from the corner of the tray, and squatted in the corner of the kitchen to eat it.

Before Jiang Yudu had time to deliver the fern root powder to the sales room, Lu Shuwu had already finished a bowl of "shudder".

"Boss, this hot and sour fern root powder is really delicious!"

Lu Shuwu licked his lips, and looked at the fern root powder in the tray with a look of unfinished content, as if he wanted to eat all of this tray.

However, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu standing aside, and was a little embarrassed, so he had to scratch his head, leaned over and said with a smile,

"This fern root powder is smooth, sour and spicy and appetizing, you passed through it with ice water in advance, right?

It's still a little cold to eat, and it's so refreshing to have a bowl of this this summer! ”

Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You say it, after saying so much, I only heard three words." ”

Lu Shuwu was stunned: "Which three words?" ”

"You want to eat."

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and patted Lu Shuwu, who had not yet reacted, and said to him,

"Okay, this tray will be left for a while, and our cafeteria staff will have lunch ready.

Don't steal any more food, and while you're eating, the rest of the people will be gone before they can taste it. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Yu picked up another tray of fern root powder and walked straight towards the sales room.

It wasn't until Jiang Yu walked away that Lu Shuwu came back to his senses, he couldn't help but pout, and muttered in a low voice:

"This fern root powder is really delicious, I say so much to praise this cold dish, although I really want to eat it, but my praise is very sincere.

Well, yes, I've always been sincere! ”

In the blink of an eye, the cafeteria began to open, and the students who came over under the sun first took a free cup of chilled sour plum soup, and when they were about to order food, they suddenly found that there was cold fern root powder on the side!

Immediately, they were all overjoyed, they didn't even want rice anymore, so they just took a large portion of hot and sour fern root powder, and ran to the side with the table to eat it deliciously.

The happiest are the girls who are getting fatter and fatter by the meals in the seven canteens, and they want to lose weight on a diet, but they can't help but be greedy, the meals in the seven canteens are so delicious, not to mention dieting, even if you eat less, you feel uncomfortable.

At this time, I saw that there was hot and sour fern root powder in the canteen, and I was very happy, this fern root powder is a fat loss food, not high in calories, but it is the best food for weight loss lovers.

What's more, this hot and sour fern root powder is still made by Senior Brother Jiang himself, which is delicious and fat-loss, which girl wouldn't love it?

So, after this tray of fern root powder was served, it didn't even last for half an hour, and it was all sold out.

Even the soup was poured into the rice by a student, and after stirring with a fast child, he took a large mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth.

The taste was so beautiful that his eyes narrowed into a line!