Wan Qing sent out the notices one by one, and some people came to 'stop' at the seats of other students, and she refused everything they wanted.

The ghost knows if there are many notices, so we can only put one on each table, and everyone can't take more.

"If the others are not in the classroom, please let me know later." Wan Qing said to the group of boys gathered there discussing what jobs they would like to do in the future. Seeing that they didn't respond, she raised her voice again, " Hey—do you hear that, you guys!"

"Wow! It's the monitor."

"Don't be so fierce."

"Scare me, I rely on..."

"Who told you to chat so vigorously?" Wan Qing glanced at them, and her eyes fell on Jiang Xing, "Jiang Xing, you should go with Yang Zeng on the way to and from school, right?"

"It's almost on the way, just a short way before him to get home."

"Then during this time, his legs are inconvenient, so you can go to and from school with him, the head teacher asked me to arrange it."

"Damn, don't you need to talk about it, my good brother is in trouble, so I have to help!"

"That's right!" A few other boys who usually play well beside him echoed with a smile.

In fact, most of the students who come to Yinjiang High School live nearby, and even if there is a detour, it will not be too far.

"Where does Yang Zeng's family live?" Zheng Kai asked suddenly.

"I'm in the dormitory of the steel mill." Obviously everyone took care of Yang Zeng today, so his tone of voice was no different from usual.

The only good thing about this fifth class is that there are no boys who like to bully people.

——Of course, this is also related to Yang Zeng and Jiang Xing, a good brother with a strong physique.

"My home is in the countryside near the steel factory dormitory."

"Where? I'm one traffic light away from him." Jiang Xing asked curiously.

"Then I'm on the traffic light side."

"Oh, I get it, damn it, Zheng Kai, where does your kid live?"

"yes……"

He coughed a few times as he didn't interact much with other boys on weekdays.

Jiang Xing immediately hooked up with him, and the boys next to him also joined in the fun, and the relationship between them seemed to become very good in an instant.

This kind of simple and pure emotion made Wan Qing, a weather-beaten 'uncle', feel a little moved.

It would be great if people could always be like this.

such a pity.

……

The next semester of the third year of high school is tight and busy. Even if it is only the first day of school, the teachers have already started to talk about the summer homework.

Of course, it's not the kind of summer homework that makes up the numbers, but the various papers that have been issued.

And today's homework is much more than usual, but I haven't heard a few people complain.

In fact, those who don’t want to study don’t bother to do it, just sign up for an internship at that time, and those who are willing to study are embarrassed to say that there are too many homework at this time.

——If you regret it now, you have to make up for the 'debt' you owed before.

Looking at the sunset, Wan Qing lazily sat on the table, crossed her legs, and watched Ye Chen skillfully direct the other students to clean up.

Now the cleaning speed is very fast. Basically, it takes five to 10 minutes for the on-duty students to do all the cleaning, and then close the door and go home.

Ye Chen's leadership ability has finally been tempered a bit.

"Qing'er, I'm back home." Ye Chen leaned closer, breathing softly into Wan Qing's ear.

"What are you doing?" Wan Qing wasn't shy at all, instead she gave her a sideways glance with some disgust, "It's almost biting my ear."

"Such intimacy is what couples want!"

"Still playing."

"...Why, don't say hurtful things, I don't want to hear them!"

"Okay, I won't say anything." Wan Qing spread her palms, took advantage of her unpreparedness and suddenly squeezed her little face, then said with a smirk, "Little brat."

"Ah, you sneak attack!"

"I am above board."

"Is it an aboveboard sneak attack!"

"Qing'er, Chen'er~" Zhao Jinyu's figure appeared outside the door, she was carrying her schoolbag and gently shaking her little hands, "Have you cleaned up yet?"

"Okay, okay! Has your class received the notice? Evening self-study."

"Got it, I'm going to start evening self-study tomorrow."

"Yeah, we have to ride back at night." Ye Chen hung his arms, with a look of reluctance, "Ah, no, I'd rather go home and study...and if I go back at that time, the hot water There's no more showers, ah—"

"Yes." Zhao Jinyu also thought of this, she nodded thoughtfully, "Install a water heater."

"That's not necessarily the case, I won't be living in an apartment by then..."

"I'm here to pretend, you can come to my place to wash when the time comes."

"Really?"

"real."

Things like water heaters are still "luxury goods" in this era, and no one would install them in rental houses, and even if they were installed, they would be removed in due course.

But if you don't plan to live there, installing a water heater is a very troublesome thing.

Unlike later, basically houses are equipped with water heaters and air conditioners, which have become a standard configuration.

"Is it time to dismantle it?"

"Well... Do you want it for you? When the time comes."

"Uh...maybe...it can be used in the new house."

"It's too expensive."

"It doesn't matter, it won't be of any use to me anyway."

"It can be sold for money..." When Ye Chen said this, he scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

Obviously, Zhao Jinyu didn't care too much about the money...

……

3. Tofu Rice Cake Soup

Back near the apartment, the three of them came to the place where their father often set up a stall as usual, but found that he was not there.

"Huh?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking that something happened today.

"Oh... that's right, he doesn't set up a stall here anymore." After Wan Qing said this, she suddenly realized.

"Ah...it's going to the gate of junior high school."

"Yeah, so dinner—make it yourself."

"It feels like it's been a long time since we've cooked by ourselves."

"It's me, what kind of us, does it have anything to do with you?" Wan Qing teased.

Ye Chen looked aggrieved: "Anyway, I also help with washing dishes and cleaning..."

"Oh...it seems reasonable to say that."

"After that, we will have dinner at school." Zhao Jinyu straightened his wind-torn hair, "Should I help out today too?"

"Okay, I just don't know what else is at home..."

I often feel nothing when I am at home, but when I go out for a day and come back, I can smell a dog smell in this small apartment.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai?" Ye Chen raised his neck and yelled twice as soon as he walked in. There was no movement in the room, obviously he was taken out by his father.

Wan Qing smoothly opened the window in the room to dissipate the unpleasant smell.

How should I put it, it's probably a smell of stinky socks stained with urine, but it's relatively not that strong.

Fortunately, Xiaobai would open the door every day when he had to go to the toilet. Even if no one took it with him, he would basically go outside to solve the problem by himself, otherwise the smell would be even worse.

Zhao Jinyu fanned the air gently with his small hand: "Actually, I quite like kittens and puppies, because... I'm afraid that they won't be cleaned properly so I don't keep them."

"Yeah, but it's enough to get used to it." Wan Qing kicked the tattered cardboard box bitten by Xiao Bai, and said helplessly, "Anyway, if you have a pet, your house won't be very clean. It's gone."

"Yeah, and... I've been cleaning quite diligently, doing hygiene every day." Ye Chen threw the cardboard box into the corner. Although it was bitten to pieces, he still didn't throw it away. Well, who knows what else it will bite.

Not chewing on the furniture to be used is not bad for a dog.

Wan Qing casually put her schoolbag on the chair and opened the refrigerator.

It seems that there are not many fresh vegetables at home, only one Chinese cabbage is left, and the rest are those bacon and sausages hanging on the window.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Jinyu leaned over curiously, and leaned gently against Wan Qing's head.

Wan Qing squinted at her, and then sneaked a glance at Ye Chen, who was biting her lip and looking this way, and deliberately leaned a little on her with a snickering smile: "Well, there seems to be nothing to eat."

"Is there no way to do it?"

"That's not true, there must be a way to do it..." Wan Qing took out a bag of rice cakes from the refrigerator drawer, and found out a box of tofu bought two days ago that was about to expire, " Tofu, cabbage, rice cakes, plus a little bacon... Well, just tofu rice cakes."

"fried?"

"No, it's soup."

"It seems that I haven't eaten it."

"The combination of these ingredients tastes pretty good, and it's also very simple to make."

"Ahem!!" Seeing the two getting closer, Ye Chen couldn't help coughing twice, "When will I start, I'm hungry!"

"What's the rush, isn't this just the beginning?" Wan Qing pretended not to understand, but actually held back her laughter a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Jinyu saw her hidden smile, but he didn't understand why she was so happy.

The kitchen has been used by my father recently, and everything is very clean, and no oil stains have accumulated in the corners.

The sound of other people's stir-frying came from outside the window. The sound of "呲啦味啦", accompanied by a smell of vegetables, made people seem to be hungry.

Wan Qing soaked the rice cakes in warm water, then cut the tofu into small cubes, but it must have been a long time since she had used the knife, and the knife skills she had practiced before had deteriorated a bit, and the tofu pieces she cut out didn’t look special. uniform.

"Jinyu, please wash the cabbage for me. You don't need to peel off the yellowed ones on the outside. Just wash the inside ones."

"Good."

This is not a complicated dish at all, and it will be easier to cook with someone helping.

Heat the oil in a pan, then put the sliced ​​bacon into it and stir-fry it before taking it out, which is more fragrant than the bacon cooked directly in water.

Wan Qing didn't bother to pour out the remaining oil, so she just poured boiling water into it, and then put in the rice cakes.

Bubbles began to bubble up in the pot, and the water vapor permeated the entire kitchen.

Wan Qing added tofu and bacon one by one, and then shook the pan gently. It is not impossible to use a frying spatula, but it is easy to break the tofu into pieces.

"Oh, it would be nice if there were tomatoes, the soup would be more delicious..." Wan Qing took a sip with a spoon and smacked her lips, "Well, but it's not bad now."

"Can it be served? I think this is very simple, and I can do it too." Zhao Jinyu looked eager to try.

"Next time you can do it yourself, anyway, don't you have a kitchen?"

"Well, next time I make it, please come and taste it."

"Okay." Wan Qing grasped the handle of the pot with both hands with some difficulty, and slowly poured the big pot of tofu and rice cakes into three bowls. It seemed like a lot, but in fact most of it was soup and water. Yes, it will be digested soon after eating.

"All right?"

"Well, take it out, it's a bit full, be careful."

"Ah."

Zhao Jinyu picked up a bowl and walked out cautiously. Just as he walked out of the kitchen, there was an exclamation.

Wan Qing hurriedly looked outside, and saw that the rice cake soup had spilled a little, and Ye Chen was mopping up the soup on the ground in a panic.

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