The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

He said he was going to cook for Han Anxin, but how could the young master who never touches Yang Chunshui know how to cook?It was difficult for him to look at the cooking utensils in the kitchen.

"Mr. Xing, do you mean you can't cook?"

Although a little embarrassed, Xing Ming nodded solemnly, "Indeed, I don't know how to cook."

"That's it."

"..."

"Although I'm not very good at cooking, I've seen Xiaoxin cook and it looks very simple." Ran Weng patted his chest on Xing Ming, "I'll tell you what to do... "

It is unbelievable to let a bird teach himself to cook, but Xing Ming, who can't cook, decided to try to trust this older-looking owl, but soon he regretted it, because the owl's housekeeper Teach, he almost blew up the kitchen of Han Anxin's house.

"I think Xiaoxin did it this way." Ran Weng's feathers became a little dark because of the explosion just now, but Xing Ming was better. His reaction was faster, and he hid before the explosion started. opened.

After Han Anxin folded Xing Ming's coat and put it on the stool, he lay down on the bed with a feeling of apprehension. He was relatively weak today, and he heard Zhou Gong's call before he lay down for a while. He decided to answer the call and go When meeting Zhou Gong, he heard a huge explosion. He sat up suddenly from the bed and ran into the kitchen quickly, but saw a person and a bird coughing all the time, and the smoky kitchen.

"I really shouldn't believe you." Han Anxin sighed, rubbing his aching forehead, "Let me do it."

He opened the kitchen window to let out the air, and pushed Xing Ming and Ran Weng out, "Don't worry about me, go out, it doesn't take me much energy to cook a meal."

Xing Mingben wanted to decline with him, but thinking of the explosion in the kitchen just now, he gave up. He sighed and sat on the chair in the living room. His teacher seemed to be underestimated by the students.

"Cough cough, cough cough." Ran Weng inhaled too much smoke and was still coughing because of the explosion just now. Seeing that the feathers on his body were black, Xing Ming took some paper from the table and wiped it for him. There were big chunks of black on it, Ran Weng was a bit pitifully devastated by the big explosion.

Ran Weng saw that someone was wiping him, so he stood there obediently and let Xing Ming wipe it for him. Xing Ming did a good job and didn't hurt his feathers. Well, he is quite satisfied with this young man, "cough cough, young man ,You are very good."

"Thank you for the compliment." Although it felt strange to be praised by an owl, Xing Ming still accepted it.

After wiping it clean, Ran Weng flew to the mirror and took a picture. It was not dirty at all, and the feathers were also in good condition. Tsk tsk, how could he be so good-looking!No wonder he attracts so many females. He is very narcissistic. Whenever he looks in the mirror, he will take a picture for half an hour. Xing Ming watched the owl make various shapes in front of the mirror, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.I thought to myself: Han Anxin should not be too lonely with Ran Weng by his side.

"Okay." Even if he was sick, Han Anxin was very fast. He cooked a few dishes in half an hour, and the rice in the rice cooker was just cooked. Han Anxin put the dishes on the table, and then served more I gave a bowl to the teacher, "I don't feel well in my stomach today, so I can only make some light ones according to my own appetite. Teacher, don't be disgusted."

"It's a blessing for me as a teacher to be able to eat the food prepared by the students. How can I dislike it?" Xing Ming smiled and took the rice bowl in Han Anxin's hand, and took a small piece of shrimp with chopsticks and ate it in his mouth. Shrimp, to him, is an ordinary dish that can no longer be ordinary, but the taste is very delicious. He feels that the dishes cooked by the nanny at home can't be compared with Han Anxin's.

"Is it delicious? I can't taste it in my mouth today." Han Anxin said.

"It's delicious, moderately salty." After Xing Ming finished speaking, he took another bite of the dish and put it into his own bowl. No matter what dish the child cooked, it was very suitable for his appetite. He couldn't resist eating two bowls meal!You know, he can only eat half a bowl of rice at home, "An Xin, who taught you these meals?"

"I study by myself." Han Anxin ate a little for a few days, and he still had no appetite. He couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls, so he could only watch the teacher eat two bowls of rice gracefully.

How should I put it, although they are all eating, but the teacher always has an indescribable temperament when eating, and he feels different from ordinary people in every gesture, which makes him feel pleasing to the eye, "Teacher, your family is really very good. money?"

"Why did you ask so?"

"The girls in the class said it." Han Anxin replied truthfully. All the news about the teacher he knew was from the girls in the class.

"Ah, indeed, my father is very rich. Although I don't know how rich he is, he can buy a small island without hesitation." Xing Ming also answered truthfully, but he said it very well. The clouds are calm and the wind is light.

"A small island!" Han Anxin was shocked. Could it be easy to buy a small island? "Teacher, since your family is so rich, why do you want to be a teacher?"

"Whether my father has money has nothing to do with whether I want to be a teacher. Being a teacher is one of my ideals when I was young." Although I had disagreements with my father because of this matter, because the whole family Because they all spoiled him, he didn't encounter much obstacles.

"Is it ideal?"

"Well... it's like this, it should be when I was about to graduate from high school, the head teacher suddenly asked the whole class to talk about their ideals, I thought of the teacher at that time, and then, I worked hard in this direction, It worked out in the end.”

"It's amazing, teacher." Han Anxin began to admire Xing Ming, "I think the man who keeps striving for his ideal is the most handsome."

"Hehe, I take this as a compliment to me." Xing Ming said with a smile.

"So teacher, are you happy after becoming a teacher?"

"This..." Xing Ming frowned, a little embarrassed.

"Is it inconvenient to say?"

"No, it's just that everything has two sides. There are happy times and unhappy times. Well... don't worry about it."

Will a teacher like Xing Ming who has a good personality and a good relationship with others also encounter unhappy things?Suddenly a little curious.Han Anxin felt like being scratched by a cat, but since the teacher didn't want to say it, he was too embarrassed to ask, so he could only quietly watch Xing Ming eat.

Should I have a goal too?Just like a teacher, how about setting a goal and then moving towards it?But... Can I really survive the second year of high school?Han Anxin began to worry.