Soon, the entire winter vacation passed quietly in the busy location, busy fighting, and busy healing. With the return of students to school one after another, the campus that had been silent for a winter has finally resumed its former hustle and bustle.

"Ahh

Sitting in the small restaurant that looked a little tattered at the entrance of the school, Tang Yuzhu poured the last few mouthfuls of mutton soup into his stomach and smacked his lips unsatisfied.

Although this small restaurant looks very shabby, the ingredients are really good and fresh. The meat stuffing fried bun is full of flavor when you bite into it, and the haggis soup is even more delicious. Before the holiday, Tang Yuzhu inadvertently passed by the door of this store in the early morning, and was immediately attracted by the fragrance coming from the store, and he became addicted to it as soon as he tasted it. As a result, because of the winter vacation, the small restaurant closed the next day, and the owner and the proprietress happily went home for the New Year, and Tang Yuzhu was greedy for a winter vacation.

No, since the first day of returning to school, Tang Yuzhu has taken Ji Danhuang out at five o'clock every morning to see if the small restaurant is open. Today, when the boss and the proprietress finally return, it is natural to have a feast.

Ji Danhuang looked at Tang Yuzhu, who was closing his eyes and reminiscing about the delicious mutton soup, and smiled helplessly: "Is this thing really that delicious?"

Maybe he was born with no special hobby of mutton, and Ji Danhuang didn't taste any unique taste from this bowl of mutton soup. The bottom skin of the fried bun is fried just right, and it tastes a little crispy and chews quite fragrant.

As for the meat in the fried bun, it was too chopped to eat the meat pieces. However, this is really a fried bun with minced meat, except for a small amount of seasonings such as green onion and ginger, the thin skin is all wrapped in minced meat. Half the size of a palm, five or two pieces a piece, is this shop owner really not going to lose?

Tang Yuzhu said: "Don't you have a long tongue and can't eat it? If it's not delicious, can I be hungry for a vacation? I really can't learn this craft." ”

Speaking of which, the taste of mutton soup mainly depends on the quality of the sheep. According to the owner of this shop, his sheep are all raised by himself, pure natural and pollution-free, eat grass and vegetables and fruits, never feed feed, and the meat naturally has a unique fragrance. If Tang Yuzhu wants to make a bowl of such sheep soup by himself, he must first learn to raise sheep by himself.

In Ji Danhuang's Qiankun bag, although there are a lot of sheep, and they are all pure natural and pollution-free, they only eat grass and vegetables and fruits, but they stay in the Qiankun bag all the year round, unable to accept the sunlight of nature, and there will inevitably be something less in the meat, which is still not comparable to the sheep soup of the shop owner.

This is really a store that hooks people's appetites, why haven't you found it before?

The uncle of the shopkeeper who came to deliver a new bowl of mutton soup said with a smile: "If you like to drink, you can come often, my house opens at five o'clock every morning, and mutton soup is available at any time." ”

Tang Yuzhu smiled, pulled the seasoning box and added seasoning to the mutton soup. Several male classmates at the next table listened to the words of the shopkeeper's uncle, and immediately protested loudly: "Uncle, you can pull it down!" You opened the door in the evening in the morning, but I didn't see you open the door from two to half past four in the afternoon, and closed the door before eight o'clock in the evening. Sometimes we get off class at 8 o'clock in the evening, and we run all the way to eat fried buns, and your house is dark, and you can only be hungry. Tell me about our students, who are waiting for your house every day to fry buns, is it easy?"

The shopkeeper's uncle joked: "Ah, my fried buns are so popular! I thought no one liked to eat them! Isn't it too cheap to eat such delicious fried buns for five taels a piece? No, I have to raise the price today, one hundred and fifty taels." The four of you just ate twenty, right? It's exactly one and a half thousand, and you're not allowed to leave when you catch up on the money for the buns! ”

"Uncle, you don't bring this!" the boys suddenly protested, "It's okay to work for you to pay off the bills, for food and drink? If there are sheep soup fried buns every day, then we will come!"

The shopkeeper's uncle pretended to be surprised and said: "Every day, you want fried buns and mutton soup? You guys can eat so much, I won't lose to death! No, this business can't be done, then I will detain you as hostages, and if you don't pay all the money for the buns, you will starve." ”

When the boys joked with the shopkeeper and uncle, Tang Yuzhu had another bowl of mutton soup, his mouth was full of fragrance, but he still couldn't understand his hunger. I wanted to have another bowl of mutton soup, but I ate too much, and I started to burp constantly, and I couldn't eat it anymore, so I had to wait for noon to come again.

Why are his things so delicious!

After checking out the payment, the two walked side by side around the campus. It was just after six o'clock, and there was no one else on campus except for the students who had just gotten off the train, except for the scattered birds standing on the branches, chirping happily.

Spring is here and the snow has begun to melt.

"In a few days, classes will be in class. Tang Yuzhu took a deep breath of the morning air, full of coldness, "Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

"Huh, winter vacation homework?"

Ji Danhuang was stunned. This one...... Does college still have winter vacation homework?

Ji Danhuang really has a deep grudge against such a thing as homework, thinking that when he goes to college, he will be able to do what the teacher said in the past, no homework and no one cares, and you can play as crazy as you want, but how can the truth be so beautiful! Homework not only exists, but it is also a paper of several thousand words at every turn, which directly affects the final grade, and if you don't write, you will be in danger of failing the course. The statement that no one cares is even more nonsense, if you skip too many classes, there will be annoying instructors like Lu Fei who come to the door to talk, and if you don't learn to play crazy, you will be in danger of failing the course, and if you fail the course, you will have to pay money to retake the class with the younger students and sisters in the lower grades, and you will be persuaded to quit if you miss too many subjects. In general, except that you don't have to sit in a classroom all day and night, it's really no different from high school.

Middle school teachers are all liars! In order to let you study hard and improve your grades without affecting your bonuses, it is simply crazy!

Tang Yuzhu was also stunned: "Don't tell me that you didn't write a word!"

Ten articles of more than 2,000 words after reading, a thick book of man's annotations, a page of pen words every day, and some messy little surveys and other things, even she has written them for a long time. Class will be held in two days, even if Ji Danhuang incarnates as a thousand-armed Guanyin, it is impossible to finish all his homework so quickly!

This guy, it's wasted!

Ji Danhuang waved his hand and said, "Forget it, if you don't write, you haven't written, Lao Tzu hasn't written homework since high school." No one in college is so strict, and if you don't hand in your homework, you will deduct some of your usual grades, and then you will deduct credits if you are strict. Today's universities all focus on graduation rates, and the president will not have nothing to do with a student. Especially for a young and promising principal like Nalan Yixi, everyone is busy with big things, who cares if you hand in your homework or not. ”

Tang Yuzhu sighed: "The principal won't get along with you, but it doesn't mean that everyone will get along with you." Have you forgotten Lu Fei? I bet if you dare not hand in your homework, she will definitely rush to your bedroom to block you. ”

"Block it, just block it, I won't go back to the dormitory anyway. Ji Danhuang pouted, "It's best if she finds out that I don't go back to the dormitory, and then calls my parents in the old way." If she was really so conscientious and responsible, she would have personally asked my mother to talk about my bad performance at school, and she wouldn't dare to borrow ten guts from her. ”

His mother Shan Xueqin must be dead, and now she lives in the city of Xudu, and if she wants to interview her, she will either try her luck in the shadows, or cultivate to the realm of freedom and go to the underworld, or she will kill herself. Looking at Lu Fei's dull appearance, she can't do it when she goes to the yin to cultivate, so if she wants to sue, she can only die first. As for whether she can come back after the complaint, it's none of his business.

The woman with a long tongue will go to hell when she dies.

Tang Yuzhu shook his head helplessly and didn't care about him. During this period of time, Ji Danhuang has changed too much, and he has become like another person, and he can no longer see the former submissiveness from his body, but has become more and more high-spirited, and the whole person is shining.

And she doesn't know whether his change is good or bad.

Thinking that school would start soon, the smile on Ji Danhuang's face disappeared suddenly, and he said with a sad face: "Alas, school will start so soon, and I haven't finished filming yet! You know, that part of the plot is something I've always wanted to recreate to a high degree. It's good now, there is less time for school, and I don't have much opportunity to find a suitable location to shoot the location, and it will soon be May Day CJ, and I still came up with a stage play, but now I haven't even written the script. Then there is the new recruitment of the animation club, the listing of the animation store, and the new product plan of the online store...... Alas, it's a lot of things to do! I'm going to be busy lately!" There was a lot of planning, all of which were related to cosplay, and none of them mentioned studying.

In his life, he has no fate with learning.

"If you want to shoot a plot from the abyss, just ask the sea drift ice. Tang Yuzhu walked through the heart and said, "He has lived in the sea for hundreds of years, so he can't even choose a suitable deep sea scenic spot." I have printed out the class schedule for this semester, there are no classes on Saturdays and Sundays, and we can spare two days to go to the sea to shoot exterior scenes without delay. ”

Listening to Tang Yuzhu's words, Ji Danhuang slapped his head suddenly. There is drift ice, a shark who originally lived in the sea, and he was worried that he couldn't choose a location? Why did he forget about the drift ice!

Ji Danhuang suddenly became happy, and laughed: "Okay, we'll go to shoot the exterior this week!" Seeing a trace of worry on Tang Yuzhu's face, he hurriedly added, "Don't worry, my injuries are all healed, just take an exterior shot, nothing will happen......"

"Location, Brother Ji, you are still so keen on cosplay after a holiday! What are you going to shoot this time? Can you take my husband and wife to visit together?"