Yan Hanxi, who couldn't grab it, had no choice but to say helplessly, "Teacher, I'm resting."

The life teacher looked surprised, and his tone was slightly disgusted: "So fast?"

How else......

He Jing learns to sleep with him?

He was afraid he wouldn't be able to sleep.

Fortunately, the life teacher is a woman, otherwise her expression of "you go away, I want to be alone with classmate He Jing" would have thought that she was not pure-minded.

When the three of them went to the room where the life teacher lived, and there were no extra chairs to sit on, the three of them realized a problem -

Anyway, Yan Hanxi has joined the study, so why not continue to study in the study room.

…… Never mind.

The life teacher still dispelled the idea of letting He Jing learn the old age, looked at his watch, and said, "That's all for today, it's past 8 o'clock, I'll cook for you."

He Jing glanced at Yan Hanxi unhappily.

This guy, she wondered if he didn't want her to study......

"Teacher, I'll help you."

He Jing put down the notebook and followed the life teacher to the kitchen.

Yan Hanxi's expression froze, he couldn't say it as bitterly as eating Coptis chinensis, he really didn't deliberately make trouble, hey, what does it have to do with him if the chair is not enough!

Yan Hanxi finally dispelled the idea of going to the kitchen with him, so as not to be disliked again, he picked up the notebook He Jing threw on the table, flipped through the handwriting on it, and his thin lips unconsciously hooked.

Well, in fact, it feels good to be learning to grab people.

Serious girls are the cutest.

He gently closed the notebook again, put it back in its place, and waited patiently for He Jing to return.

Suddenly, a strong smell erupted from the direction of the kitchen-

He Jing is cooking!

At this time, the kitchen.

The life teacher looked at He Jing's skillful pouring action, and was shocked beyond measure, such a big iron pot, she turned the pot with one hand, like a real chef.

The potato slices and the crushed radish on the cutting board, each one of the same thickness, each like a grain of sand, was what Zhong Nai did.

This......

She was able to become Yingao's life teacher because she had the best cooking and the most complete life skills among more than a dozen physics teachers, so she was specially hired with a high salary.

But now, she feels that her cooking skills are not as good as a student, and the gap between her and He Jing is simply a small thing!

The life teacher touched his finger that had been accidentally cut and was attached to the band-aid, stood behind He Jing and asked cautiously, "Student He Jing, what do you want to cook?"

"Three freshnesses of the earth." He Jing finished a dish of pork ribs with soy sauce, turned around and responded with a smile, and said, "Is the teacher hungry, please wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."

Life teacher: No, no, no, it's super fast, the rice is not cooked yet, she has already fried two dishes, which in normal times, there is no hour and a half, she can't finish it, and she will take about 40 minutes to wash and cut vegetables and blanch water.

And now, He Jing only took forty minutes to add up.

The life teacher couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and ask other teachers about He Jing's situation, and after she briefly described the current situation, the other teachers: "Is it too late for me to come over for dinner now?"

Life Teacher: "?"

Then, she listened to a thousand-word eulogy about He Jing's cooking.

Life teacher: I am disrespectful, but the master is by my side.

"Teacher, I'm alright."

He Jing finished making the last dish of braised beans in oil, and opened her mouth coldly.

The life teacher reflexively turned around, politely sent a tissue to wipe her sweat, and said with a straight face, "Classmate He Jing, you have worked hard!"