The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

"You too, how could you fall down while skiing for no reason? Come on! I'll take you to dinner first." The academician's face was not very good. After all, they were his students, and no matter what kind of concern he had, he couldn't be happy.

In Xi Yujia's opinion, this man is just sentimental due to his age, that's all! Anyway, he has already been hurt, so let him be sad if he is a little sad!

"Falling while skiing is a matter of probability. It's not like I did it on purpose. But the good thing was that I was almost at the bottom of the mountain and got timely medical treatment." Xi Yujia smiled. In fact, he knew that Ji Beixiao didn't ask these questions because he was afraid that he would feel sad again when he thought about it. However, he told the teacher these things to ease his concerns and worries.

"If you fell, don't come! I feel bad seeing you like this." The academician looked melancholy. He thought Xi Yujia was lying to him at first, but then he thought, why would Xi Yujia lie to him? It was because he wanted to meet this student!

"What's the big deal?" Xi Yujia said with a smile, "I'm still young! As for you, it's a blessing for me to see you one more time." Xi Yujia's smile was gentle.

"I used to think that I would be most pleased if you won the award. Now, I just hope you are safe." The academician's tone was low and he seemed reluctant to let you go.

“No matter how peaceful we are, we will die one day. Instead of worrying about how we will die, we should think about how we can enjoy the happiness we have now.”

"I'll push her." The academician smiled, but looked a little sad.

"No, teacher, this is electric." Xi Yujia looked at him and smiled: "And if others knew that you were pushing me, wouldn't they say that you have to endure the heart-wrenching pain of being unable to do anything when your beloved disciple is suffering from illness when you are old?" Although Xi Yujia said this, the academician still took the initiative to take the handle of the wheelchair from Ji Beixiao.

"How can you comfort people like this?" Xi Yujia's teacher pushed her out of the research institute and slowly walked her to the cafeteria. They talked and laughed a lot along the way.

Ji Beixiao walked on the side, and he took the initiative to push the bicycle since the road was uphill. Probably the only ones who could be pushed by the academician in this way were Xi Yujia and his wife!

"My master's wife is in good health!" Xi Yujia said that she was the only one who was rejected.

"When I came here before, the cafeteria was still the kind where everyone sat in a long line. It seems that now everyone's personal consciousness is getting stronger and stronger." The first conclusion Xi Yujia came to when facing the renovated cafeteria was that everyone's personal attention level had increased.

"Only you dare to say it so directly." The academician smiled and took Xi Yujia to get food. Naturally, Ji Beixiao helped to carry Xi Yujia's portion. It was just after school, so there were actually quite a lot of people there, and everyone made way for her.

Xi Yujia responded with a smile, which was her politeness.

Because there were too many people, when they wanted to share the table, others were reluctant to say so at first. Fortunately, the design prevented Xi Yujia from having to sit in the corner. After Ji Beixiao pulled out the chair, he sat in the corner, but Xi Yujia said, "I'd better sit outside. This wheelchair takes up too much space." As Xi Yujia spoke, the three of them shared the table and sat in a place with only two seats.

"It's okay, there's still room at the back!" Ji Beixiao smiled.

"Go and get a bowl of soup for the teacher. Use the spoon to scoop slowly from the bottom up." Xi Yujia explained the key points of making soup.

"There are many people here, someone is making soup there, you just go and get a bowl, Jia Jia doesn't want any?" The academician said with a smile, "What's the point of making soup? Just drink a bowl of soup yourself."

"Thanks, I don't want to drink." Xi Yujia said.

But when Ji Beixiao went to queue up, his status was somewhat inconsistent with the others. Ji Beixiao brought two bowls of soup, which were considered to be for Xi Yujia.

You can never know each other's identity in college. Xi Yujia's bag was hung behind the wheelchair, and Ji Beixiao opened the thermos cup for her, knowing her habits.