not a monster

The weather was getting colder and colder. After New Year's Day, Feng Wuli ushered in the first final semester of college. Then he was surprised to find that he had learned nothing!

What? Is this semester coming to an end? ! And the final exam? What did you learn this semester?

If you didn't tell me, you would have thought that he had graduated a few years ago and hung out with Po Nu and a few others every day. That's what college is like. The teacher won't even tell you what to do and what to study. Once the lecture is over, it doesn't matter whether you understood it or not. , how can I care about what I learned.

Feng Wuli felt it was too unfair. He clearly didn't learn anything, so why should he take the exam?

He had just turned a few pages of advanced mathematics when he raised his head and asked Xie Jieshu next to him: "How many courses do we have this semester?"

"8 doors."

Xie Jieshu's sitting posture is very upright, with a gentle expression on her face. Her good manners are directly proportional to the number of people nearby. The more people there are, the more pretentious she is.

"So many?" Feng Wuli was shocked: "Why didn't I feel it?"

"That's because you often miss school."

"Is this happening?"

"Don't bother me if you don't want to learn."

"I'm studying. I haven't been studying for half a day. Let's go eat. Let's eat outside the school. I'll treat you."

The wind unreasonably rolled her hair around her fingers, spinning it in circles.

Xie Jieshu didn't bother to care about him.

She knew that this man was a school bitch. She couldn't believe a word he said. He kept saying that he had not learned anything. She had gone home and looked through his books, and she had taken very dense notes.

It's really annoying to interrupt her review now!

At this moment, Feng Wuli's cell phone rang. He put down his classmate's hair and saw that it was a message sent to him by his roommate.

Zheng Chuanghua: Brother Feng? where?

Feng Wuli: Playing games at home

Feng Wuli: Will CSGO come?

Zheng Chuanghua: Forget it, I still need to review advanced mathematics haha

Zheng Chuanghua: He’s not as cool as Brother Feng. I still have a few courses that I haven’t even finished yet.

Feng Wuli: I didn’t watch it either. Go online and stop studying.

Zheng Chuanghua: I saw you in the library

Feng Wuli raised his head, and sure enough he saw a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes from a distance. The two of them looked at each other in the library and said nothing.

At noon, Feng Wuli and his roommates, as well as Xie Jieshu and one of her roommates, went to eat out outside the school.

A few college students stood in the howling cold wind. No matter how thickly you wore it, the evil wind from the south could penetrate the layers of defense and kiss your bones. They were hungry after studying all morning. They stood at the end of the cultural street and smelled the various restaurants. the taste of.

"What to eat?" Zhao Chuanbo asked.

"I can do it." Wang Qingfeng actually didn't want to come out in the cold weather. He had been playing games in the dormitory just now, but after all, at the end of the semester, the dormitory had a dinner party. If he didn't come, he would be afraid that he wouldn't be called next time.

"Brother Feng is a local snake, let him pick."

There are some restaurants at the end of Cultural Street. Sometimes Wang Xilou and others don't want to cook, so they come here to have something to eat.

Let him choose... none of them are as delicious as those made by his girlfriend and sister-in-law.

"When did a new store open here?"

It had been a while since he came, so Feng Wuli didn't notice it. He looked up and saw "The King's Private Kitchen", oh, the name is quite interesting.

"This one looks like it's newly opened. I wonder if there are any discounts."

After entering, I found that the decoration of this store was very exquisite and there were not many people inside. Feng Wuli glanced at it a few times and saw that some of the dishes on the wall were pretty good-looking.

They found an empty seat and sat down. There was no QR code on the table to scan and order. It must have been that many stores had just opened and were not complete, only a menu.

"What to eat?" Feng Wuli asked. Zheng Chuanbo opened the menu and started studying it: "There are quite a lot of dishes, let's take a look first."

Wang Qingfeng seemed to have heard of this shop and commented: "This shop seems to have just opened. I heard from some seniors in the department that it is delicious and the chef is definitely a five-star chef."

"Let me see, nine-turn large intestine, garlic pork ribs, eggplant stew..."

"Why is there no waiter?"

"Hurry up, give me some if you don't want to." Xie Jieshu's roommate is also in the same class as theirs, and they have become quite familiar with each other after one semester.

Seven people ordered six dishes, but no waiter came. Feng Wuli took the menu cards to the front desk. Many private restaurants are actually family workshops. Like this one, there was a girl sitting at the front desk who looked about the same age as Chifu. It must be a kid in the store, writing homework behind the front desk.

At first glance, Feng Wuli was amazed by the girl's appearance. She was a beautiful girl as delicate as a doll, with facial features that were both Western three-dimensional and oriental soft. If she grew up, she didn't know what kind of disaster it would be for the country and the people.

"Little sister, can you order food? I don't think there is a waiter."

"Huh? Little sister?!"

The little girl at the front desk suddenly became dissatisfied, glared at him angrily, stopped what she was doing, and shouted to the kitchen: "Du Cola!"

Soon a young man in his twenties ran out of the kitchen.

"Hey, what?"

When he came out, he saw Feng Wuli standing at the front desk, and then apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the front desk has something to do. Please tell me when ordering, right?"

He looked like a chef, but the restaurant was a little too simple, so Feng Wuli said it didn't matter.

"So, she is your sister, I thought. I thought the little girl came here after school to help sit at the front desk."

"Huh?! You are his sister!" The little girl said in a nonchalant manner: "I am his wife!"

The three numbers 110 flashed through Feng Wuli's mind, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

The man also felt a headache, but he was obviously very good at dealing with this kind of scene. He quickly took out his mobile phone and an ID card from his pocket: "I'm an adult. She's actually in her twenties. And this is Our marriage certificate is protected by law!”

Feng Wuli glanced at them briefly, feeling a little embarrassed to apologize to them, but the man expressed his understanding. Apparently he had a lover who looked like a middle school student, who also caused a lot of troubles in his life.

"But why did I just see the boss lady doing her homework?"

"She wrote a novel, just for fun."

"Don't you have any waiters either?"

"The store has just opened and we haven't had time to recruit yet. We are recruiting now."

The man was the kind of person who was very friendly. He glanced at Feng Wuli and recognized him: "Hey, are you from that flower shop?"

It seems that as a new neighbor in Cultural Street, Feng Wuli doesn't know him, but he has met him a few times.

Feng Wuli glanced at him again: "Well, I remembered, it seems you were the one who came to order a flower basket a few days ago."

"Ha ha!"

The man smiled even more happily, "We'll be neighbors from now on. I'll give you a free meal today, so order whatever you want."

Feng Wuli could tell that this man was really enthusiastic. He declined in every possible way and finally said that a 20% discount would be enough.

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PS: Du Kele and Yu Youhe are the male and female protagonists of my other books, haha, Songzi Universe. Also, in the next few days, I received a job offer, but I haven’t decided whether to go, so I will continue to look for other jobs. Then there will be a career editor on the 20th who is going to take the exam. The first draft of the thesis will take these days. Due, so I may be a little busy these days, the update may be one chapter in two days, and will be resumed after the 22nd, oh oh oh oh.

(End of this chapter)