Happy Boys: From the time of meeting the drunk Song Qian

back home.

Not surprisingly, Lin Miaomiao was lying on the sofa watching TV.

With snacks in his mouth.

While eating and laughing, Su Chen said: "I made a lot of weird things in the past, so be careful when eating."

"Alright, alright!"

Lin Miaomiao waved her hand: "Aren't they just some high-protein bugs? As long as they are cooked, I dare to eat them."

Su Chen ignored her.

I went back to the bedroom and browsed around online.

I looked at the messages in the novel’s comment section again.

feeling good.

"Okay, another day of happy coding."

Click on the coding software.

Su Chen's hands danced rapidly on the keyboard.

With the increased mental strength today, he recalled a lot of novel content.

His hands flew across the keyboard without any obstruction.

The speed also increased from [-] to [-].

But it hasn't stopped yet.

Continue to rise upward.

Nine thousand seven!

Nine thousand eight! !

Nine thousand and nine! ! !

In the blink of an eye, Su Chen's hands reached an astonishing speed of nine thousand ninety-nine per hour.

Although he has not played games recently, whether it is massage or cooking body modification, his hands have been strengthened to a certain extent.

The hand speed easily exceeded the previous limit.

"Nine thousand and nine, still not over ten thousand."

Su Chen felt a little pity.

In the last life, he had also seen those big guys code words, and he had seen speeds of [-] per hour.

His hands were almost phantoms.

It looks extremely powerful.

He is only nine thousand and nine now and still has a long way to go.

"Just wait, sooner or later I will become the man with the fastest hands!"

..

At the entrance of Chunfeng Middle School, Fangyuan followed Fang Yifan home.

He handed the thermos bottle to Tong Wenjie.

"Sweep this, I have to send it back to Teacher Song tomorrow."

"what?"

Tong Wenjie was stunned when she saw the thermos pot: "Why is Teacher Song's thermos pot in your hand?"

"And why are there three?"

"Teacher Song was originally delivering meals to Yingzi, Su Chen and Miaomiao, but in the end..."

Before Fangyuan finished speaking, Fang Yifan took over: "After meeting Su Chen and the others, they all got out of school early, so we were given this stuff to drink."

"But let's face it, Mom, Aunt Song's craftsmanship is indeed better than yours."

"Don't eat the food I cook if you have the guts to do so. It's even picked on by beggars."

Tong Wenjie gave him a white look.

Taking the thermos pot to the kitchen, Fangyuan followed him, hugging his shoulders and leaning against the cabinet: "I saw Teacher Song today and felt that she looked good. I wanted to ask if there were any tips on how to maintain it. Let's learn from him."

"But people didn't tell me."

"Good skin?" Tong Wen was stunned for a moment, thought of a possibility, and burst out laughing.

"Maybe it's because I'm in a good mood."

"Hey~ I think you two are really best friends, what you say is very similar."

"Then do you know why she is in a good mood?"

Fangyuan was a little curious.

You must know that since Song Qian and Qiao Weidong divorced, her entire focus has been on Qiao Yingzi.

Whether it's cooking, eating or studying.

You have to go through all the injuries yourself, let alone a woman, even a man cannot withstand such high-intensity service.

So she looked very nervous.

Find out now.

Song Qian really wanted to relax a lot, as if she had let go of a lot of her worries.

This made Fangyuan very curious.

He asked in a low voice: "You...do you think Teacher Song has someone he likes?"

"What are you talking about? Go and serve the food quickly. Don't stand here and make trouble for me." Tong Wenjie pushed Fangyuan out before he could finish asking.

Wait for him to go away.

Tong Wenjie just muttered something

"You know Qiao Weidong will also know it soon. What will you do when the time comes to cause sabotage?"

..

Ten p.m.

The scholarly and elegant garden is brightly lit.

All senior high school students were burning the midnight oil to read at this moment, and no one dared to waste time at night.

If someone is standing in the community of Shuxiangyayuan at this time and looks up.

will find out.

The lights in almost every room were on and none were off.

Su Chen is no exception.

But he is struggling on the front line of coding.

Since his hand speed improved, he can code a lot of content every day without having to think twice.

Just enter everything manually.

It only takes three hours a day to produce nearly [-] words.

It only takes two or three days for 307.

He will be able to have nearly half a month of extra vacation, which is not very comfortable.

When the time comes, send the deposited manuscript to the editor, and he doesn’t even need to open his author backend. He only needs to check his bank card every month.

Don't be too cool.

While he was writing furiously, there was suddenly a violent knock on the door.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Su Chen, help me!~"

"Help, Su Chen!~"

Hearing the shouting, Su Chen turned off his computer and quickly opened the door to check the kitchen and living room.

"What's wrong? Is it on fire?"

"No, no!~ It's me."

Hearing the cry, Su Chen turned around and saw Lin Miaomiao's crying face.

And those two little hands that kept flashing.

"What's wrong with you?" She looked like this and it was hard for Su Chen not to laugh.

"Don't laugh, it's not what you made to eat." Lin Miaomiao cried while taking over the uneaten cake on the shaft.

The cake is all green.

There was also a bite taken out with a spoon.

It looks just like matcha cake, very tempting.

But Su Chen could see it at a glance.

The top layer is not matcha.

But mustard!

At this moment, Su Chen connected everything.

He suppressed himself from laughing and said calmly: "Isn't this matcha cake? What's wrong?"

"Matcha?! You call it matcha?"

Lin Miaomiao couldn't stop crying. After hearing Su Chen's words, she wanted to stuff the cake into his mouth.

But he is not tall enough.

She could only cry: "It's all covered with mustard! Woohoo!~"

"Why did you use mustard to make matcha cake, and you also tricked me? You are so bad, woo woo woo!~"

"I feel so uncomfortable~ I don't want to cry anymore~"

"Hahahahaha." Su Chen finally couldn't help it anymore.

This mustard cake was something he made when he first started testing cooking times.

I just think it's fun.

Finally put it in the refrigerator and forgot about it.

In addition to this, there are also isatis root flavour, tangerine peel flavour, and coriander flavour~

"You're still laughing! I hate you so much!!"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to stop laughing and help you relax.".

096: Song Qian: How about taking him to a yoga studio?

If you choke on mustard, you can use carbonated drinks to relieve it.

This is something he learned from watching life tips.

There is no Coke or Sprite at home, but there is sparkling water.

Lin Miaomiao opened it and took two sips.

Feeling the carbonic acid jumping on the tip of your tongue, your nose is sore.

A rush of gas came out of my stomach.

Lin Miaomiao felt much more comfortable instantly.

"Su Chen!! Tell me honestly, what other weird things are there in the refrigerator!"

As she spoke, Lin Miaomiao gave herself two more mouthfuls.