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

In terms of ability, the principal hopes Xi Yujia can be more friendly. After all, she is the best paper-producing machine and she is very expressive when speaking. Moreover, many people will go to her on Saturdays and Sundays for some problems.

After lunch, Xi Yujia will prepare for class. Some people will follow her to experience the course that is said to be the easiest to fail. Xi Yujia's main teaching group is undergraduates with a solid foundation in mathematics, but many people will accidentally choose her class because the previous students said that they did not expect that they needed a foundation. Most people choose the course based on their own interests. Although there is only one semester and this semester is about to end, some people will feel scared and some will feel interested. There will also be some places for auditing.

Before class.

Xi Yujia would say: "Ladies and gentlemen, applause to the two students who are here to listen today."

Some freshmen said that they might not be able to pass this course until their junior or senior year, but they have to take it every semester. This is a privilege of failing the course, and the more people fail, the fewer spots left.

Some people learned Chinese in Xi Yujia's class and learned it better than in the Chinese department. Xi Yujia joked that they just wanted to learn Chinese instead of mathematics.

So this semester many people from other colleges chose to take this course, saying that learning Chinese would help them to enter the Chinese market, as the Chinese market is so huge.

Those who didn't have classes in the afternoon would come to Xi Yujia's office to communicate. Then the three invited students came. There was no way to bring them together, so Xi Yujia sent a message to Ji Beixiao. There was no way, she was not the one who cooked!

Ji Beixiao’s reply emoticon was a forehead-holding expression, followed by a message: Wife, could you please not have so many people come at once? Do you want me to take a leave and go back to cook?

Xi Yujia replied: Come and take two away to buy groceries.

Among the few people, Zhao Yutong spoke less. Except when everyone took turns to discuss in a group, Zhao Yutong would speak and express his own opinions. Most of the time, he just listened to others quietly. This seemed to be his style of doing things.

Ji Beixiao’s reply to Xi Yujia was: The stock market is turbulent, I’m in a meeting now, and I can only leave work on time.

Xi Yujia led these people and walked back slowly. Ji Beixiao told her that his parents were at home, and the reason why he didn't go out was probably because there were too many circles in Boston, and no one could get in without someone to lead them.

Ji Tangyan was holding an iPad to read company news and messages from a few old friends. After all, he still had some business friends to deal with. If you ask him why he was reading now, it was because it was almost the end of the year and many people were still working overtime.

When Xi Yujia and his friends arrived at the door, someone rang the doorbell. Xi Yujia smiled and said that this was not his home, but he had no choice but to bring everyone over for tea.

When Ji Tangyan opened the door, perhaps because he had not paid attention to how many people were outside when he was sitting in the living room, there was a fence behind Ji Beixiao's house but not in front.

Xi Yujia said, "I'm a student from our school, sorry to bother you." Xi Yujia spoke in Chinese, so naturally the students could understand some of what he said.

"How can this be considered disturbing? I didn't even say I was disturbing you!" Then he smiled and said in English: "Please come in!" Although his English was not very good, it was still pretty good. Ji Tangyan said that he studied English hard in college because he wanted to go abroad, but finally he settled down in Suzhou.

After everyone went in, they sat down in the living room. After everyone took off their coats, they all wore straight suits, except for the three invited people who seemed to be waiting for time. Ji Tangyan said to help them pour water, and Zhao Yutong said, "We can do it ourselves."

"Yes, yes, we can." The students were not shy about their enthusiasm. Bai Shuyi was still busy in the study upstairs.

Ji Tangyan felt a little lost among the young people so he went upstairs to find Bai Shuyi. After Bai Shuyi knew about it, she said, "Yeah! He sent me a message." The "he" Bai Shuyi was referring to was his son Ji Beixiao.