City: Become a principal from junior college!

Chapter 107 Feelings are not a matter of one person!
Chen Zhenwei's hometown is in a village near Tianhai City.

When I was young, during the winter and summer vacations, my parents who were busy with work would put him to play with my grandparents in the village.

Because he never lived in the village since he was a child, Chen Zhenwei didn't know any friends at all.

Only the sister in the neighbor's house who is seven or eight years older than me is willing to take me out to play every day.

That was Chen Zhenwei's happiest time in elementary school.

Chen Zhenwei still remembers his sister standing in the stream, with her white calves under the stream.

I remember that my sister stood on tiptoes in the strong wind, and her skirt was blown close to her body by the wind. Chen Zhenwei, who was still young at the time, did not dare to look too far.

I even remember that my hand was pinched by a crab. My sister carefully held my finger and blew air on it, asking me if it still hurt.

Chen Zhenwei was thinking at that time.

My sister is good-looking and gentle.

It would be nice if I could marry my neighbor's sister in the future.

But then I entered junior high school, and my grandparents were getting old, so I was taken to the city for retirement.

Chen Zhenwei never went back to his hometown.

Later I heard that my neighbor’s sister got married.

Chen Zhenwei felt a little lost, but soon forgot about it.

But what Chen Zhenwei didn't expect was.

When I was a freshman, I went to an Internet cafe with my friends on Saturday to have fun.

I was too lazy to go back to school for dinner in the afternoon, so I just found a fast food restaurant.

As a result, I met my neighbor sister again.

A neighbor’s sister and her husband opened a mom-and-pop shop, making fast food and takeout.

My husband is a chef and his skills are not bad.

But you can also make some money by relying on the flow of people in the university town.

They also have a daughter.

At the age of more than one year old, she is cute, pink and tender.

Chen Zhenwei likes little girls very much.

So I would occasionally come here to entertain the little girl and bring her some desserts made in the cafeteria.

As for the relationship with the neighbor's sister and her husband, it's not bad either.

Chen Zhenwei occasionally gives advice to the other husband.

But no one expected it.

The neighbor's sister's husband was in a car accident while driving a minivan to buy groceries one morning and died...

The neighbor's sister's originally happy family suddenly suffered a heavy blow.

Because the neighbor's sister's husband was also responsible for the car accident, there was basically no compensation.

The neighbor sister doesn’t know how to cook.

But there is still a full year of rent left, and the landlord will not refund the money at all.

At that time, I looked at my sister who was haggard with red eyes.

There is also a crying little girl.

Chen Zhenwei felt that he had to help.

So, regardless of the neighbor sister's rejection.

Chen Zhenwei served as the chef of the hotel.

Come to work at five o'clock every afternoon.

As for lunch time, the neighbor sister makes soup noodles.

Since Chen Zhenwei took over, he has relied on Chen Zhenwei's cooking skills.

The restaurant is well-known in the food street.

Although there are few people at noon.

But in the afternoon, the small shop is full, and there is even a queue.

And the number of takeout orders is ridiculous.

This made Chen Zhenwei full of pride.

Just this last month.

Chen Zhenwei could feel that his sister seemed to be deliberately avoiding him.

"Brother is here..."

Just thinking about it, a cheerful childish voice sounded.

Then a little kid staggered over to him.

Chen Zhenwei quickly picked it up.

It was Xinxin, the neighbor's sister's daughter.

"Zhenwei drink some water!"

Standing at the door of the store, Chen Zhenwei watched the neighbor's sister pouring water.

The neighbor sister’s name is Zhang Yue.

Her hair was tied back, her delicate face was fair and clean, and her appearance was only above average.

But the eyes are crooked, and those eyes like streams always seem to have a gentle smile.

It makes people feel close to each other involuntarily.

"Sister Yue, I'm not thirsty!"

Chen Zhenwei entered the store with a heart in his arms.

Zhang Yue looked at his daughter who was lying on Chen Zhenwei, smiling happily, and hugged Xinxin angrily: "Xinxin, you are heavy now, don't keep lying on your brother."

Then he looked at Chen Zhenwei: "I told you to go home after today's holiday."

Chen Zhenwei smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, our homes are close anyway, so we can just take a taxi back later."

Zhang Yue sighed and said nothing more.

Soon there will be guests.

Although it's a holiday.

But not all students leave on the first day.

There are also many students who stay in school for various reasons.

The store quickly became busy.

Chen Zhenwei is cooking in the back kitchen.

Zhang Yue is responsible for preparing dishes, washing dishes, serving dishes, and paying bills.

And the little girl Xinxin will loudly report the dishes ordered by the guests.

Chen Zhenwei was cooking intermittently, and through the window where the dishes were delivered, he listened to the tender voice of his heart.

Looking at Sister Yue, who was dripping sweat from her forehead, with a few strands of hair sticking to her cheek, busying herself beside her.

He suddenly felt a sense of warmth.

In the past, Chen Zhenwei thought about becoming the chef of a big restaurant in the future.

In the future, he will become a master who will be famous all over the country.

But now, he suddenly felt that high salary and master were not very important.

After I graduated, I worked in a small restaurant, which seemed pretty good.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhenwei's hands became stronger.

It wasn't until eight o'clock that the store became quiet.

Chen Zhenwei, Zhang Yue, and Xinxin also ate together.

Seeing Xinxin holding her chubby belly happily.

Chen Zhenwei touched the furry little milk bag in his heart, and then looked at Zhang Yue: "Sister, I'll go back first!"

Zhang Yue stopped Chen Zhenwei, and then took out [-] cash from the counter that he had prepared earlier.

"This is your salary for the past two months!"

Chen Zhenwei looked at the money and frowned: "Why so much? Didn't we agree on three thousand a month?"

Zhang Yue smiled lightly: "You work once in three days at Xingchen Restaurant, and you earn [-] a month!"

"And the reason why the restaurant is open until today is actually all thanks to you. No one eats noodles at noon."

"So it's reasonable to give you half of the profits for these two months."

What Chen Zhenwei wanted to say, Zhang Yue waved his hand and continued: "Also, this store will not open until next year."

"If I find someone to take over, I will transfer it to the other party cheaper and the loss will be smaller."

Hearing this, Chen Zhenwei became anxious immediately: "Don't, that's a loss, we open it ourselves, we can make money no matter what, why switch shops!"

Chen Zhenwei couldn't accept it.

If the store is closed.

He would have no chance to contact Sister Yue.

I will never see this cute little girl Xinxin again.

Chen Zhenwei hopes Zhang Yue can change his mind.

However, Zhang Yue looked at Chen Zhenwei with a complicated expression, and said seriously: "Zhenwei, it is impossible for us."

Chen Zhenwei swallowed all his words immediately.

His face felt hot, as if he had a fever.

He didn't expect that the little thoughts that he thought were well hidden would be seen through long ago.

No wonder Sister Yue has been avoiding herself a bit recently, not being as casual as before.

"Zhenwei, you are still young and you still have a bright future!"

"Your future should be to start your own family with your peers."

"Emotions are never your own business."

Chen Zhenwei became anxious and immediately shouted: "No! I can make the decision! Who I like and who I want to be with is my business!"

Zhang Yue smiled and stroked Chen Zhenwei's hair.

He said as gently as when he was a child: "You are still young and don't understand this yet. You will understand in the future..."

　This book will write about the changes that Star Academy has brought to students.

　　Originally, I planned to write a group portrait and write a few more students.

　　But writing now, I found that my level is not good.

　　So from now on, basically one or two students will be included in each major.

　　The pen and ink after the culinary arts department are mainly about Chen Zhenwei's changes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)