"Professor Xu?" Jiang Fuyue called him.

    No response.

    Han Yunru was stunned. The old man looked at her... A little strange.

    "Lao Xu!" Jiang Fuyue shouted again, raising his tone this time.

    "... ah? What?" Xu Kaiqing suddenly recalled, with a trace of embarrassment on his face. North and South Korea rhymed like, "I''m sorry. You look like a friend of mine. When you were young, you couldn''t control it. You saw God for a moment."

    Han Yunru smiled understandably: "it doesn''t matter."

    Yes, it is as like as two peas.

    However, Xu Kaiqing didn''t think much. The world was so big that there were all kinds of wonders. He began to focus on the pancakes in his hand.

    "How does it taste?"

    "Uh huh -" Xu Kaiqing couldn''t empty his mouth. He only hummed two nasal sounds, accompanied by a heavy nod.

    Until the whole pancake went down, he wiped his mouth and thumbed up: "it tastes great!"

    Crisp and refreshing, not greasy at all.

    It has both the soft meat floss and the smell of bacon. If you bite it down, it has rich layers and full flavor.

    "Before that, the best pancake I''ve ever eaten was Cao Ji''s'' ten Manfu '', but I always felt that something was missing. Now I know."

    Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, and even Han Yunru was curious.

    Not far away, Jiang Da, standing in front of the pancake machine, was shocked and his back was stiff.

    But the mother and daughter''s attention is on Xu Kaiqing at the moment, so they haven''t found anything unusual about him.

    "Caoji is a chain catering brand. Strictly speaking, it is no longer a stream of restaurants and restaurants, but an enterprise. Therefore, there is a set of high standard and standardized model in terms of food selection, production and plate loading, as well as the subsequent additional services provided to customers, including dining environment."

    "But pancakes are full of street smoke and anger at the beginning of their birth. If they are moved to high-end restaurants, they will lose their original flavor?"

    Han Yunru smiled: "you speak very well."

    Xu Kaiqing smiled back: "you made pancakes well."

    Jiang Fuyue was calm, because it was not the first time she had heard such a statement.

    Lin Qiao chowhound said as like as two peas.

    "Little Han Na," said Xu Kaiqing suddenly, in a shy tone, "well... Can I have another one?"

    "Of course! I asked Lao Jiang to make it for you. Do you have any requirements for ingredients and taste?"

    "No, no, just... More floss and two more bacon would be perfect."

    Jiang Fuyue: "..." this is also called "no request"?

    "OK, then sit down and be ready in a minute."

    A few minutes later, if students from the school of physics of Q University pass by, they will find that their famous and dignified president Xu is wearing a wrinkled shirt and an obviously artificially loosened tie. He is holding a hot pancake in both hands, one mouthful after another, enjoying half narrowing his eyes, and shaking his shiny leather shoes.

    Q college students didn''t see it and didn''t know it, but Xie Dingyuan, who was driving by, saw it clearly.

    Although there is a transparent glass door across the road, how can he see? What insight?

    Complicated experimental data and ever-changing cell morphology can''t escape this pair of golden eyes, let alone just recognize two acquaintances?

    Xie Dingyuan didn''t say hello in the past, but stopped for two minutes. These two minutes were enough for him to have a panoramic view of the details of Xu Kaiqing and Jiang Fuyue, and analyzed them as quickly as possible. Finally, he came to the conclusion that——

    They have a good relationship!

    You know, Xu doesn''t like to laugh so much when he eats with him.

    In addition, Xie Dingyuan also found a very interesting thing. Jiang Fuyue''s cup was empty, and Xu Kaiqing filled it for her. The girl not only didn''t feel frightened, but also accepted it with a calm face, and didn''t say thank you!

    He took back his sight, collected the doubt in his eyes, and was soon replaced by an ancient well without waves.

    Xie Dingyuan pulled down the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator to the end. The car rushed out like an arrow and drove steadily in the direction of No. 1 middle school.

    Today''s parents'' meeting of class 7, grade 2, senior high school.

    ……

    "Do you want more?" Jiang Fuyue asked with a smile as she watched Xu Kaiqing eat three pancakes in one breath.

    This is called bad health?

    She''s very optimistic. She can eat, talk and carry heat and sun.

    "Burp!" Xu Kaiqing looked embarrassed. "No, No."

    "Mango Sago?"

    "I found myself OK, hehe..."

    Jiang Fuyue: "Oh." don''t get emotional.

    When finally full, Xu Kaiqing insisted on paying the bill. Han Yunru refused to accept anything. Finally, Jiang Fuyue stood up and said, "Lao Xu wants to give it, so take it."

    In the presence of the Dean, he has countless special appointments outside the school. In addition, he has an academician allowance in his pocket. He doesn''t lack this little money at all.

    It can be seen from the fact that he easily exchanged 20 SA coins for her last time.

    "You child, why don''t you shout at others?" Han Yunru refers to her voice "Lao Xu".

    Jiang Fuyue didn''t speak.

    But Xu Kaiqing hurriedly explained: "I''m with -"

    He almost blurted out "worry". Fortunately, he braked in time, "I forget to make friends with every month regardless of seniority. Yes, forget to make friends! So it doesn''t matter what friends call them."

    Finally, Han Yunru refused, but took the money, but packed two Rose Ice dumplings and three cups of Mango Sago to Xu Kaiqing.

    But I''m happy to give the old man

    Jiang Fuyue stood at the door of the store and watched him get on the bus. Soon, the window came down. Xu Kaiqing took a cup of sago and chewed it.

    "Classmate Jiang," he no longer subconsciously called her "worry," I''ll see you at Wujing summer camp this year. "

    Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips, "good."

    Isn''t it a summer camp?

    See, who''s afraid of who?

    Seeing Xu Kaiqing off, Jiang Fuyue is almost ready to go back to school.

    "Yueyue, wait a minute..." Han Yunru suddenly opened her mouth and stopped her.

    "What''s the matter, mom?"

    "A few days ago, I received a phone call. The other party said that she was a teacher from No. 2 middle school, surnamed Zhang, and wanted to ask me to meet your father. She asked her nothing. At that time, the store was busy, so I hung up directly. Would it delay you? But the person behind didn''t call again. I called and turned it off..."

    Second middle school?

    Surname Zhang?

    Jiang Fuyue asked, "female?"

    Han Yunru nodded.

    Then she basically guessed who it was.

    "Don''t pay attention. Next time she calls again, just hang up."

    "OK. I''ll just say, how can the teacher of No. 2 middle school call the parents of No. 1 middle school student? It''s obviously a liar..."

    Jiang Fuyue paced into the classroom on the bell of the first class in the afternoon.

    Well, chemistry.

    She took out a book "Introduction to Algorithms" from her desk and began to open it from the middle. She had finished reading it in front.

    Ten minutes later, the book went offline. Wan xiutong saw that she had changed a new one. The cover of the book said——

    Data structure and algorithm analysis - C language description!

    Oh! Today is another day to sing "I don''t deserve" for the brain of super Jill cow at the same table.