Chapter 94 (2/2)

Seeing that there was no way to escape, I had to honestly follow her to her dormitory.

When I arrived at her dormitory, I had to be scolded by her. At the same time, she said that the next monthly exam would not be long. If the monthly exam results could not keep the top three in grade, I would have to look good. I couldn't help protesting that Miss Zhang, why are you so demanding of me? Zhang Qingqing said coldly that I should be especially strict with you. She then said that I had been badly behaved in school recently and scolded me for being bloody.

”Gulu -”

Zhang Qingqing is scolding me. Her stomach suddenly cries out. It turned out that she didn't eat breakfast today. Now her stomach is complaining.

I couldn't help but feel funny. Zhang Qingqing glared at me angrily, stood up and said, ”what are you laughing at? Sit here and reflect on yourself. I'll eat the next noodles and scold you when I'm full.”

I couldn't help rolling my eyes. How can there be such a person in the world? I was so angry that I had to sit here and wait for her to eat enough and then continue to scold me!

Zhang Qingqing really ran into the small kitchen to cook instant noodles. In fact, I didn't eat anything this morning. I felt a little hungry after smelling the smell of instant noodles floating out of the kitchen.

So I ran into the kitchen, licked my face and said to the busy Zhang Qingqing, ”teacher Zhang, I'm hungry too. Will you give me something to eat next?”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingqing immediately turned her face, raised her willow eyebrows and stared at her almond eyes: ”hooligan!”

I looked innocent: ”how can this be a hooligan?”

Zhang Qingqing didn't intend to get entangled with me on this issue. Instead, she cheerfully encouraged her instant noodles. At the same time, she said to me coldly, ”there's still noodles in the kitchen. You have to eat them yourself. Don't think I'll cook them for you.”

She had cooked a bowl of noodles at this time. In fact, she just boiled some boiled water, threw some noodles and added some spices. The most common boiled noodles, but when she brought them out, she looked at me with a defensive face, as if she was afraid that I would rob her noodles. I was so angry.

When I saw her protecting the baby and the bowl of ordinary noodles, I was always unconvinced. I said that I made it much better than you. Wait and see. Then I went into the kitchen.

Zhang Qingqing tilted her lips and said she didn't think so. In her opinion, what a little boy like me can cook is good. Can it be much better than her?

There are instant noodles, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar and other ordinary spices in the kitchen. What's more rare is that there are eggs, ham, onions and other things in the small refrigerator. As soon as my eyes lit up, I took out all these things, and then began to stir them up. Zhang Qingqing said suspiciously outside: ”Chen Yu, if you can't eat instant noodles below, don't smash my kitchen inside!”

”Look down on people”

I was born in a poor family. Cooking is just a routine. After a while, I made a bowl of delicious onion and ham noodles, even fried a poached egg on it, and then proudly held it out.

Zhang Qingqing was quite satisfied with the bowl of noodles she cooked, but when my bowl of noodles was brought out and put on the table, she immediately compared her bowl of plain noodles with mine. Her bowl of noodles was simply rotten food. Compared with delicacies, it was not a grade at all.

”Eat breakfast, eat breakfast, you eat yours and I eat mine. Hey, it's not easy to make your teacher laugh.”

When I saw Zhang Qingqing looking at my bowl of poached egg noodles with a drooling face, I was always proud. However, I deliberately ran her with words. Who told her not to cook noodles for me just now? I underestimated that I couldn't cook and let me eat instant noodles?

”Chen Yu, I think your bowl of noodles tastes good. Why don't we exchange them?”

”No, teacher, you just said you eat your own, and I don't like noodles in clear soup.”

”Oh, I'm a teacher, and I'm still a woman. You're a boy. Let me order?”

”No, men and women are equal. Why should I let you?”

When Zhang Qingqing saw that there was no way to act like a spoiled girl, she immediately sank her face, stared at me like a knife, and said angrily, ”then you should eat quickly and write a fight review book immediately after eating. If you can't write it before school at noon, you'll be dead. Moreover, if you write it, I'm not satisfied, you'll be dead, you know?”

Shit, this woman wants revenge!

”Well, Mr. Zhang, I thought about it. You are my dearest teacher. I was joking with you just now. This bowl of ham and egg noodles is still Mr. Zhang. Please eat -”

I pushed my bowl of noodles reluctantly. Zhang Qingqing immediately smiled and pretended to say, ”well, how embarrassed.”

She said she was embarrassed, but she had already picked up my bowl of noodles and moved chopsticks in her hand, eating with relish. Depressed, I picked up the bowl of clear soup noodles she cooked and ate it. It almost gushed out. It was so fucking salty. No wonder she wanted to change a bowl with me.

Zhang Qingqing smiled and knocked on my bowl with chopsticks: ”the noodles cooked by the teacher are also delicious. Eat quickly.”

Delicious, your sister, I fucking want to cry.