My success is all about dog food

Chapter 47
Zhao Yunqing was in the dormitory, according to the teacher's request, researching and preparing for the public welfare art exhibition to be held in the near future. When he was thinking about what subject to choose, he suddenly felt a vibration on his phone.

I took it over and saw that it was a message from my uncle.

After browsing quickly, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yunqing's mouth.

Since I met my uncle, most of the time, my uncle is actually taking care of me, and I seldom help him.

Now that the uncle is a freshman, he needs to ask himself for help.

Even though he may have forgotten some common courses in his freshman year, Zhao Yunqing, who has already learned it and passed it successfully, feels that he is still qualified to tutor Lu An.

Zhao Yunqing did not hesitate and responded immediately.

A cloud in the sky: Uncle, of course there is no problem.

A cloud in the sky: When the time comes, leave it all to me, and I guarantee that you will pass successfully!
An Zhiruosu: That's great, I don't understand a lot of things the teacher said, so I'll depend on you when the time comes.

A cloud in the sky: Leave it to me, no problem [Don't worry, jpg]

An Zhiruosu: I am relieved to hear you say that.Then I will go to class first, and I will write down the questions that I don't understand, and I will ask you for advice when the time comes.

A cloud in the sky: OK!

Lu An, who received Zhao Yunqing's guarantee in the classroom, was relieved and a little more confident for nothing.

Even if I don't understand some problems, I still have backup.

But even if you can start a small stove, you have to work hard.

Lu An raised his head, widened his eyes, and tried to keep up with the teacher's train of thought. Even if there was something he didn't understand, he would quickly take pictures and record it.

After one class, Lu An's photo album had many more photos.

One class in the morning and one class in the afternoon.

After class, Lu An saw that it was only about ten o'clock. He thought that he hadn't done anything in the house since he moved here, so he thought about cooking for himself at noon.

After going to the supermarket to buy ingredients and seasonings, Lu An returned to the house and made fried pork with shredded potatoes.

……

The afternoon class is at two o'clock. It is a professional class called National Film History.

Lu An is still very serious about this kind of professional course.

And to Lu An's surprise, this class did not appear in the state of being completely incomprehensible like the high math class in the morning.

Class ended around four o'clock, and Lu An felt that he had gained a lot, and his understanding of movies was a step closer.

Then... it's all right!
For Lu An, it was a little difficult to get used to.

You must know that in the past, Lu An, the noodle shop opened for a day, even if he was in Director Jiang's crew, he would stay for a day.

It's rare that nothing happens like this.

In the past, I often saw people on the Internet saying that life in college is good, but now that I have actually entered college, the reputation is really well-deserved.

Lu An sighed, he didn't know what to do.

Four o'clock is a bit embarrassing, let's go to the film and television city?

It didn't take long to rush back again.

After thinking about it, Lu An asked Zhao Yunqing if he was free, and if he wanted to come over now to help him understand the lessons.

It's a pity that Zhao Yunqing is in class at the moment and can't leave.

A cloud in the sky: Uncle, after I finish this class, there will be no class in the evening, and I can come over to tutor you then.

An Zhiruosu: Really?That's great!
A cloud in the sky: That's for sure. 【Proud.jpg】

A cloud in the sky: I'll go find you after dinner.

An Zhiruosu: Okay.

A cloud in the sky: Uncle, are you going too far?
An Zhiruosu: Huh?What's the matter?
Lu An, who couldn't figure out what Zhao Yunqing was thinking, was a little panicked, not knowing where he had offended Zhao Yunqing.

A cloud in the sky: Oh, uncle, I have to run over to help you with your homework, shouldn't you treat me to dinner?

A cloud in the sky: [Grievance.jpg]

An Zhiruo Su: ...

An Zhiruosu: Please, please, just tell me what you want to eat.

A cloud in the sky: I want fried noodles with eggs, you made it.It's been a long time since I ate your fried noodles.

An Zhiruosu: All right, I'll go to the supermarket to buy ingredients later.

A cloud in the sky: Long live uncle.

After finishing the chat, Lu An put his cell phone in his pocket, stuffed the plastic bag he bought at the supermarket at noon into his pocket, and rushed into the supermarket again.

This time, Lu An bought high-gluten flour, eggs, green peppers and a little cabbage.

After the purchase is completed, when I return home, I will make up with each other first, and prepare to wait for Zhao Yunqing to leave get out of class before starting to do it.

……

Zhao Yunqing arrived at Lu An's room around [-]:[-].

"Uncle, are the fried noodles ready?" Zhao Yunqing asked with his nose twitching as soon as he entered the room.

"Not yet, we have to wait a little longer." It was almost six o'clock when Lu An received the news that Zhao Yunqing was dismissed from get out of class, and now he just put the noodles into the pot.

"Uncle, hurry up, I'm so hungry." Zhao Yunqing urged, sitting down on the sofa very skillfully, leaning on the sofa cushion, touching his stomach.

"Understood, I'll do it as soon as possible." Lu An was also a little helpless, he didn't expect Zhao Yunqing to come so fast, if he knew it, he would have started it earlier.

"En." Zhao Yun nodded lightly, and rested on the sofa.

Suddenly, Zhao Yunqing remembered that when he helped Lu An move, Lu An actually hid the socks and underwear behind the sofa cushion.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunqing's body straightened with a "shua".

Although he knew that Lu An would not do this kind of operation again, Zhao Yunqing carefully observed Lu An for a while.

To ensure that Lu An would not turn around suddenly, he couldn't help but stretched his hand behind the sofa cushion to explore.

After groping for a while, Zhao Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief.

It's nice to not touch anything.

Zhao Yun leaned back on the sofa cushion lightly and reassuringly.

Zhao Yunqing came and waited for about 10 minutes, and the egg fried noodles made by Lu An were hot out of the oven.

"Ah, it smells so good!" Zhao Yunqing put his nose on the fried noodles brought out by Lu An, took a deep breath, and couldn't help saying:

"It still smells familiar."

"Eat quickly, didn't you say you were hungry?" Lu An said.

"Yeah, thank you uncle." Zhao Yun took the chopsticks lightly, picked up the fried egg without hesitation, put it into his mouth, and took a light bite.

Immediately there was a sound of satisfaction.

[Hint: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the script progress of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 65%). 】

Seeing this scene, Lu An also smiled, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

After eating, Lu An put the bowls and chopsticks in the sink and waited to wash them later.

Then he took out the questions he didn't understand in class in the morning and started asking Zhao Yunqing.

"Uncle, you said that there are some questions that you don't understand, do you mean advanced mathematics?"

　It's a long life, and the manuscript has bottomed out!

　　Today is a million days!
　　No one will say that I am short, right?No way?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)