Originally, I still felt a little guilty because of misunderstanding Xu Qing, but now I don't have any of it.

This person is so annoying.

Jiang He clenched his fists and went into the kitchen, intending to heat up last night's porridge, but found that he went to Xu Qing's parents' house to eat yesterday and forgot to cook it after he came back.

"Would you like noodles?" she shouted out of the kitchen.

"No porridge?"

"Didn't cook last night. ”

"Oh. ”

"Do you want to eat?!" The nonsense didn't ask anything, Jiang He was a little irritable, then touched his stomach, counted the days with his fingers, and reluctantly went back to his room.

"Isn't it boiled noodles?"

Xu Qing wondered, what's wrong with this Nizi?

"Wait until it's cooked. ”

Jiang He's face was stinky, and he didn't know why he was so annoying.

A moment later, Xu Qing, who had stood for a minute longer than yesterday, pretended to exhale his breath, entertaining himself as a martial arts master, and exhaled a breath of turbid air after practicing martial arts.

+1 for physical fitness.

After finishing the work, he came out to wash up, and looked in the mirror to see if his appearance had changed, but he couldn't see anything.

Hell it when I can see it, I've just stood on the pile for a few days, and I can't even exercise, and the Sunflower Treasure Book hasn't worked so quickly.

"I'll give you something to eat. Jiang He, who came out of the room, had regained his composure.

"Poof...... Ahem......"

Xu Qing, who was brushing his teeth, let out a mouthful of foam, "That's called boiled noodles! Don't say that in the future." ”

"Isn't it different?"

"Cook your noodles and go. ”

Xu Qing didn't want to or dared to explain, otherwise this guy would definitely be annoyed and angry......

It's a little strange to be able to associate it together, netizens are harmful!

Two yuan of somen noodles, boiled out of a large pot, plus two broken poached eggs, the egg white and egg yolk have been separated from the flesh and bones, and they can only be reunited with a spoon.

Xu Qing used a bowl to fill one-third, and the remaining two-thirds were Jiang He's - two yuan for breakfast, and only three yuan with eggs, which made Jiang He like to cook more and more.

The food outside is all pitted, and the heart is black.

"If I eat this every day, it will only cost more than 100 yuan a month. ”

"You drink water every day, and you don't have to spend a dime. ”

“......”

Jiang He didn't want to pay attention to him.

"No, you can live for seven days by drinking water and not eating, and you still have to eat...... You can eat one meal every seven days and drink only water the rest of the time, so that it will cost less than ten dollars a month. Xu Qing gave reasonable advice.

If you have a chance, you have to let this ancient little girl taste the iron fist of socialism, otherwise she will wonder if there is something every day...... Not a college student in love, still want to eat noodles every day?

Oh, and college students don't eat noodles either, they eat steamed buns.

After breakfast, the computer was occupied by Xu Qing to study movies and novels, Jiang He watched it for a while and didn't understand it, so he sat on the sofa with a warm baby in his arms and read a book to study.

The book was bought by Xu Qing when he was idle before, the complete works of Sherlock Holmes, the white night walk, the ordinary world, etc., as well as the foundation of economics left over from college - but this kind of book Jiang He only knows words, not sentences, and after reading China for 5,000 years according to the simplified and traditional Chinese guides, she struggled to gnaw on the novel when she was idle.

Although it may seem difficult, there are some things that can be understood.

Art is a social ideology that uses images to reflect reality but is more typical than reality, and literature is even more so, Xu Qingyou wanted to go to Aunt Cheng to borrow her granddaughter's primary school textbook for Jiang He to study, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that it was useless.

What Jiang He lacks is not those, she has her own thoughts and opinions, and she is very smart, but she lacks cognition.

To study the poems and articles of the ancients, and to do some reading comprehension of the sea and mountains, is far from being as simple as directly understanding social consciousness and concepts from literature.

As for mathematics...... As long as you know how to do math, most people don't use calculus equations anymore after school.

Learning is to enhance one's own value, for a better life, and her value is not there, to really delve into those equations, it is a waste of life - of course, if you are interested in those, that is another matter.

"You're so short-sighted, you'd better put a book on the table and read it. ”

Xu Qing, who was a little tired from tinkering in front of the computer, stretched his waist and turned his head to remind Jiang He.

"Myopia?"

"It's that you can't see clearly with your eyes, and you need to wear glasses...... I often see it on the street, the one with a glass on its face. ”

He pointed to the bridge of his nose, suddenly got up, ran to the bedroom, found a pair of flat glasses that he had used to pretend to be and handed it to Jiang He.

"You put it on and experience it. ”

"Wear it like this?"

Jiang He nestled on the sofa, holding a book and putting on his glasses, blinking and turning his head to look around.

Click.

Xu Qing completed the candid shooting.

"What are you doing?" Jiang He felt that something was wrong with this person.

"I'll pass it to you in a moment, it's pretty good. Xu Qing was not embarrassed at all, and naturally sent the photo to Jiang He via WeChat, and then took the mirror from the table and handed it to her.

"Look at it. ”

“...... Weird. ”

Jiang He looked in the mirror twice, took off his glasses and returned them to Xu Qing, but he didn't curl up his legs and half-lie down to watch, put on his slippers and sat upright and continued to read the book.

"Tsk...... I think of my father again. Xu Qing sighed.

Seeing her like this makes my heart tickle.

"Your father?"

"That's it...... Has your second mother ever hugged you?"

"We used to huddle together, and she would hug me tightly when it was cold in the winter. ”

"Oh. ”

Xu Qing was disappointed, put away his glasses and sat down in front of the computer again.

"What are you doing?"

"Find a movie and see if you can try to do a movie review...... It's a film critic. ”

There are jujubes and no jujubes to poke it, of course it is good to do it, and it is not a loss if it is not done well, this is Xu Qing's concept.

Anyway, it's a pity not to do something - he did it with this idea in mind.

"Movie reviews?"

"It's too complicated for you at the moment, and it's hard to explain this in a way you can understand...... It's a bit complicated for me, so I'll do it first. ”

Xu Qing shrugged, martial arts is dead, martial arts movies in recent years are hard to describe, it's good to be able to open up other things, they are all drainage, they are all movies, and there are still some commonalities.

The key is to be aesthetic, to be able to understand what the movie is about, and to see what the people behind the scenes want to express through the movie, rather than passing it with a haha.

The basic conditions are there, and the rest is to delve into and learn.

"Smart people will never lack food, now this is a brain era, you have to learn to become smart quickly, don't be naïve ......"

Xu Qing said, the mobile phone next to him buzzed and vibrate, and he saw that it was Wang Zijun.

"Where?"

"Jiabei...... What's the matter?"

"The part-time one. Wang Zijun got straight to the point, "The last time you said that, I studied it, and it's okay." ”

"How?"

"When we meet, I'll go over. I've got to get that stuff or something. ”