After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Chapter 568: To get to know her, Ming Yu dyed her hair (12 more)

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When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wan Xiutong said, "Jiang Jiang, let's go to the cafeteria together?"

"No, I'm going out to eat."

"That's it... Then what do you drink? I'll go to the commissary in a while and bring it for you."

"A bottle of yogurt."

"okay."

Wan Xiutong left with Liu Bowen and Lin Qiao.

Principal's office.

"... These are Jiang's previous monthly exam papers. Except for one essay where two points were deducted, the rest are full marks."

While flipping through the test paper, Ming Yu listened to the principal with a smile on his face.

Hu Yongwei saw that he was interested, and the conversation became more intense: "In addition to the usual exams organized by the school, Jiang's performance in subject competitions is also good. In international competitions such as IPhO and IOI, she always won the gold medal with full marks. Yes, the domestic media called her a 'gifted girl', and No. 1 Middle School became famous because of it. The admissions office predicts that our school will become a hot spot for applicants next year. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Tuo Jiang..."

Speaking of this, the principal couldn't stop the smile on his face.

"Oh, by the way, because of his talent in physics, classmate Jiang was favored by Professor Xie, and he was named to participate in his experimental project. He just finished the project and returned to school the day before yesterday, and I don't know what the result will be."

Ming Yu paused, then slowly raised his eyes: "Professor Xie? Xie Dingyuan?"

"That's right, you know him too?"

"Um."

The old principal smiled: "Sure enough, the academic world is a circle, and people who go around are all acquaintances."

"Can you tell me more about Jiang Fuyue?"

"Of course!" Hu Yongwei was very happy.

Ming Yu smiled.

Zhong Hao was already numb.

Professor Ming laughed more times today than in previous years combined. This is not something that can be described as "fantasy", and it is not an exaggeration to say "spiritual"!

When Jiang Fuyue knocked on the door and came in, the principal was talking about the "grievance and entanglement" between her and the grade director Zhao Tiejun, and the origin of the nickname "Sister Hammer".

Ming Yu's laughter was low and deep, revealing great comfort.

"What are you talking about so happily?"

The old principal: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, talking about her

"Let's go and eat."

Ming Yu nodded slightly: "Principal Hu, we're leaving first. I'm really sorry for bothering you today."

"Where is this saying? It's too serious..."

The two were polite, and Hu Yongwei sent the three of them to the door.

Fifty meters ahead of the back door of No. 1 Middle School is Jiangji pancake shop.

Today it was Han Yunru's turn, and Cao Dazhuang and Cao Qingxiang took turns to help.

At this time, there was already a long queue outside the store, and Aunt Liu was busy going in and out.

Seeing that Jiang Fuyue brought two guests over, one of whom was still in a wheelchair, she directly asked them to go to the back door to avoid trouble.

When I entered the store, the seats were already full.

Fortunately, there is a small compartment with a curtain between the front hall and the kitchen, a table and a few chairs, which are usually used as a place for employees to eat.

It happens to be used by three people at the moment.

"Mom." Jiang Fuyue went over to greet her.

"Yueyue? Why are you here?" Han Yunru was busy, when she heard her daughter's voice suddenly, she was startled, and immediately beamed with joy.

"Bring two friends over for dinner, let Uncle Zhuang and the others get some whatever they want, and I'll take them to the private kitchen after school in the evening."

"Looks like a very important friend?"

"En." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"Don't bother you big brother, I'll do it."

Jiang Fuyue smiled and took her arm, and said in an affectionate tone, "Thank you, Mom!"

"By the way, call your dad before you go and ask him to save the private room, otherwise there will be no place in the past."

"Already fought."

"Okay, let's go with your friend first, I'll be fine soon. By the way, is there any taboo?"

Jiang Fuyue thought for a while: "No pepper, no onion."

"good."

The mother and daughter in this room were talking, while Zhong Hao in the other room took out three napkins and folded them together and frantically wiped the table.

"Is this a restaurant? It's small and crowded, and the environment is too bad... The table is full of oil, and it hasn't been wiped clean after two times... Can the food made in this small shop really be eaten? Professor Ming, please No, I'd better go to the hotel and pack it for you?"

Ming Yu was expressionless: "If you are not used to it, you can go to the hotel to eat and pick me up in an hour."

"I... didn't mean that... just because I was afraid that you would spoil your stomach, and it would be difficult for Mr. Hong to explain..." Zhong Hao quickly explained.

"My body doesn't need to be explained to anyone. If you want to eat, be quiet, and if you don't eat, you can leave now."

Zhong Hao's chick pecked at the rice: "I'll eat it!"

Then, Quiet Mimi stopped talking, and began to wrestle with the tables and benches, rubbing furiously.

Ming Yu: "It's almost enough."

"… oh."

When Jiang Fuyue came back, Zhong Hao had already sat down silently, continuing to be a transparent person.

Ming Yu raised his eyes and looked around: "Here..."

"My shop."

Hearing the word "my family", the man was in a daze for a moment, but soon he smiled in relief. She has a brand new life, a brand new identity, and is a brand new person from beginning to end.

This is good.

"It looks like business is going well."

"It's okay. People line up every day."

Ming Yu looked at the hall through the curtain, and saw a woman with a slender figure busy back and forth: "Who is that?"

"my mother."

Ming Yu was startled: "...you look very young."

What he wants to say is: younger than me.

Jiang Fuyue didn't think much about it. Hearing this, she hummed softly, "In her early forties."

It's okay if I don't mention it, but when I mentioned it, Ming Yu was already concerned about the age difference between him and Jiang Fuyue, and now that he was poked into a scar again, his heart was sore and astringent.

Zhong Hao was also very puzzled, what happened to Professor Ming

Ever since he saw Jiang Fuyue's information at the research institute, he seemed to be a different person. Not only did he agree to Mr. Hong's acceptance of students, but he also came to Laihuai himself. Now he treats such a young girl with special preferential treatment, and even smiles a lot up.

You know, Professor Ming is the well-known "Living Hades" in the research institute, and the young researchers who just came in can be frightened by his cold face, and they will make a detour from now on.

But now...

Zhong Hao glanced at the gentle professor, if it wasn't for the age difference between him and Jiang Fuyue, he would have wondered if Professor Ming fell in love with this girl at first sight.

"The dishes are here—" Aunt Liu stepped forward, "The freshly fried ones are still hot."

As he spoke, he quickly put it on the table.

Put a bowl of rice in front of the last person.

"Yueyue, have you seen enough? If not enough, you can still do it."

Four meat, two vegetables and one soup are more than enough for three people.

"That's enough, thank you Mrs. Liu."

"Then I'll go to the front to help, call me if you need anything."

"good."

Jiang Fuyue handed the chopsticks to Ming Yu: "Try it?"

"Um."

Zhong Hao looked at the fair-looking home-cooked food in front of him, and didn't find any obvious faults, but it wasn't particularly amazing.

Just... so-so.

But the next second, when he casually picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth, he froze.

Immediately caught a second time.

sky!

So tender! So slippery! The key is also very tasty!

Bite down, the rich and colorful bursting feeling.

The sweet and sour taste is slightly salty with sea salt, which is extra refreshing.

"What's the name of this dish? I've never eaten it before. Can tofu do this?"

Ming Yu also showed curiosity.

Jiang Fuyue: "Sea salt stuffed egg tofu."

Zhong Hao: "This is too delicious!"

The meal took less than half an hour.

During this period, Jiang Fuyue and Ming Yu ate and chatted with gentle movements.

Zhong Hao just...

Directly become a rice cooker.

I added rice three times, and every bowl was full.

The two plates of meat and the plate of tofu almost all went into his stomach alone.

When he was full and reacted, he was embarrassed—

"Yes, I'm sorry, these dishes are so delicious, I..." He scratched his head in embarrassment, "I couldn't control it."

After the meal, Mrs. Liu brought dessert.

As the weather is getting colder and winter is about to enter, the hot-selling sugar water in summer is no longer suitable for sale, so Han Yunru launched desserts at the right time.

Like the private kitchen, they are all limited.

It was made in the baking room over there, and then transported by car. The transportation cost increased, and it was impossible to send it for free, so it was sold directly on the shelves.

Unexpectedly, it was unexpectedly popular.

Now desserts have become one of the characteristics of Jiangji.

And Han Yunru contributed a lot.

Zhong Hao: "This one is delicious too! I never eat sweets, I never thought... Hehe... I can't stop."

Ming Yu also nodded repeatedly to show his approval.

In the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue had to attend class, so she couldn't stay with him any longer, and it happened that Ming Yu was going to the Municipal Physics Research Center to do business, so the two made an appointment to meet at the school gate after school.

Ming Yu watched her leave, but couldn't recover for a while.

I don't know how long it took, "Zhong Hao, help me find a barber shop."

"Do you want a haircut? I'll get in touch right away."

"Not a haircut."

"ah?"

Ming Yu: "I want to dye my hair."

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