Eat braised noodles
Xingtai is a small city, but only relative to Zhengzhou and Shijiazhuang, Xingtai College is the north of the city, and the steel community is in the south of the city, so it takes about forty minutes to ride, for Ma Xiaoliang, who has been riding a bicycle since he was a child, this seems to be nothing, not to mention that Xinmi is a hilly area, there are almost no flat roads, so when riding, it is either uphill or downhill, so after coming to Xingtai, Ma Xiaoliang feels that riding on the plain is too smooth!
Zhao Cui rides a little faster, after all, it is a new car, and Ma Xiaoliang's bicycle is much more laborious, mainly because the whole vehicle is about to fall apart, and the other is that the handlebars are too flexible!
In this way, the two of them traveled through most of the city and came to the steel community! Zhao Cui found the one that needed a tutor according to the address provided by the other party, after knocking on the door, it was a middle-aged woman who opened the door, and glanced at Zhao Cui, at this time Zhao Cui took out his student ID, by the way, Ma Xiaoliang also took out his student ID, the other party glanced at it and then signaled to come in, the floor of the other party's family was spotless, Ma Xiaoliang was hesitating whether to slip the slippers, at this time the other party gave the slippers, Ma Xiaoliang hesitated, or took off the sneakers, feeling a little taste, but Zhao Cui did not have any expression, I took off my boots too!
Xingtai is heated in winter, but it is not yet heating time at this time, and what needs to be taught is a boy, junior high school!
For Ma Xiaoliang, a little relieved, junior high school is still easy to deal with, but according to Zhao Cui's arrangement, Zhao Cui teaches mathematics in the morning, Ma Xiaoliang teaches Chinese in the afternoon, and the child rests at noon, Ma Xiaoliang and Zhao Cui arrange freely!
When Zhao Cui was tutoring the boy in mathematics, Ma Xiaoliang took a sideways look at the math problem and found that he couldn't, obediently, he was also a college student, but he didn't dare to speak!
Wait until noon, Ma Xiaoliang and Zhao Cui find a place to have lunch, but there are many restaurants near the steel community, but for Ma Xiaoliang, who eats canteens every day, there is a high probability that he can't afford it, but Zhao Cui took the initiative to find a noodle restaurant to eat a little casually, but many of the nearby are Anhui noodles, for this Ma Xiaoliang is about to vomit, but Zhao Cui is from Shijiazhuang, after all, we all know that Shijiazhuang people's favorite food is authentic Anhui plate noodles!
So Ma Xiaoliang took Zhao Cui to walk around, at noon, he saw a Henan stewed noodles around the corner, and he was immediately overjoyed, it was really a feeling of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country, that is, he happily pulled Zhao Cui into the room, Zhao Cui hesitated a little and asked Ma Xiaoliang:
"Henan fast noodles? Is there still a slow face in Henan? Ma Xiaoliang couldn't help laughing, and said after a while:
"Braised noodles, stew!" Hearing this, Zhao Cui knew that he was wrong, but he still said:
"Haven't you heard of it, is it delicious?" Ma Xiaoliang said categorically:
"Delicious! This meal I please! So Zhao Cui didn't insist, and walked in with Ma Xiaoliang, the store was not big, and the table was quite clean, so Ma Xiaoliang said to the boss and lady in Mandarin:
"Two stewed noodles, another cold dish, and by the way, two bottles of fruit beer!" Hearing this, Zhao Cui hurriedly said:
"Oh, don't ask for fruit beer, I don't drink!" Ma Xiaoliang is still unfinished:
"Eating braised noodles without drinking fruit beer is equivalent to not eating!" Then say to the boss:
"That's right, don't put vermicelli in my stewed noodles!" Then asked Zhao Cui:
"What don't you eat?" Zhao Cui said:
"Eat everything, by the way, why don't you eat vermicelli?" Ma Xiaoliang told the truth:
"I saw how vermicelli was made when I was a kid, so I couldn't eat it!"