Learn about the human body

After the exam week, Fu Yansheng stayed in the school for a few more days to participate in the MCM modeling competition.The teammate is from the Computer Department of Beiyuan Campus and is in charge of MATLAB.From the beginning of the game, there was a continuous rotation, and the days were dark and dark.They made an appointment for a seminar room, and when the four days were over, there were piles of empty Red Bull beverage bottles and densely packed draft paper.

When Fu Yansheng turned on his mobile phone, he felt as if he had passed away. His little cat had also slipped away a long time ago, and was having fun in a sunny day somewhere in the south.

He sighed weakly: "I probably won't participate next year."

"We can't accompany you if you want to participate." The teammate sorted things aside, "We have been studying in the computer department for four years, and we will graduate next year."

"That's right," Fu Yansheng smiled helplessly, and drank the last bottle of drink. "After staying in medical school for a long time, I feel that there is no difference between junior and freshman."

"It's too miserable for you to study medicine. It takes eight years to graduate."

"The thesis has been sent successfully!" The classmate in charge of typesetting got up and patted him on the shoulder, "We can finally go home—to celebrate! New Year! La!"

"Yeah! The three-year digital-analogue journey in college has come to a perfect conclusion!"

Fu Yansheng was not moved by their joyous atmosphere, he just got up and hammered their shoulders: "Congratulations, goodbye."

His home is in the Lin Province of C University, and it is only an hour's drive home by high-speed train.He went back to the dormitory to tidy up his things, and cleaned up the ground and the sink by the way, before he set off home.

After bumping on the road for several hours, it was only after returning home that he found that the community had installed a new gate, so he had no choice but to make a phone call with his mother.When they arrived at the door, the door was already open, and even the slippers were neatly placed on the carpet.Mom came out of the kitchen and wiped her hands: "Why didn't you tell me when you came back, Mom didn't cook anything delicious for you today."

His mother was originally a bank employee, but after his father's law firm opened well, she resigned and became a full-time wife.Fu Yansheng glanced nonchalantly, feeling that she had aged quite quickly in the past six months.

"You don't have to do anything special for me." He dragged the suitcase into the door.My mother is still nagging outside, saying "how are you so thin" and "how is your grade this semester".The house uses floor heating, so Fu Yansheng went back to his room and changed into a thin sweater before coming out.

"do you need my help?"

"No, no, it's mother's job to do housework."

She quickly dissuaded him, but Fu Yansheng glanced inside: "I want to learn." After speaking, he walked into the kitchen.

The Fu family's education is an old way of thinking. Men should stand upright and go out to earn money to support their families, and women should just be full-time wives with peace of mind.Therefore, Fu Yansheng has hardly been in the kitchen for several years, and he knows nothing about cooking.

He took out a pair of disposable gloves from nowhere, put them on, and took the knife on the cutting board.Cutting meat is no better than dissecting it, and it is impossible to cut it lightly. Fu Yansheng unknowingly started to work harder, making a rattling sound, and looked extremely clumsy.

"Hey! You child!" Mother Fu couldn't laugh or cry from behind, "Why do you want to learn to cook all of a sudden?...Did you fall in love?"

Fu Yansheng didn't say anything.My mother felt nervous when she heard his manner of chopping meat: "Could it be that he missed it?"

"After cutting, what then?" He answered the question.

"Put it in oil for a while, let's make dumplings today."

Fu Yansheng nodded, brought the oil gauge to eye level, poured 10ml of oil, and shook it slightly.

"I said earlier that you need to change your temper. You look cold all day long, and no girl likes it." Mom watched nervously from behind, afraid that he would blow up the kitchen later.

Fu Yansheng didn't say anything. After heating the pot, he started to stir-fry. After that, he chopped leeks and cabbage, and finally made a bowl of minced meat.

My mother was kneading the dough outside, and when she saw him coming out with a bowl, she smiled and said, "It's not bad, I'll roll out the dough, you can make it."

Fu Yansheng responded. On the way home, he watched various videos of making dumplings on the Internet. The movements were not smooth, and in his mother's eyes, they looked like origami.

"Your father went on a business trip to Beishi, and he won't come back until the [-]th after finishing the lawsuit at hand."

"Oh."

"Are you going to work part-time this year and live at your aunt's house?" Mom sighed, "It's not easy for your father to make money, so don't hurt him anymore."

Hearing this, Fu Yansheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her: "I won't be going out this year, my sister is in her third year of high school, stay at home with her."

"It's more sensible." Mom Fu smiled, "Xiaoyuan and the others are on school holiday today..."

"Then I'll pick her up later." Fu Yansheng almost blurted out.

"Take the subway?" Mom answered, "Xiao Yan, when are you going to learn how to drive? You are a man in your twenties, and you don't even know how to drive a car."

"..." He coughed twice when he heard the words: "Got it."

The room fell silent, and the mother lowered her head and continued rolling the dough, glancing at her son from the corner of her eye from time to time, with mixed feelings in her heart.

She knew that Fu Yansheng didn't want to learn to drive because of a car accident in the summer vacation of his second year of high school, and he never passed this hurdle in his heart.Therefore, she is also very worried about her son's psychological endurance, and always feels that he is not suitable for such a high-pressure job as a doctor.But Fu Yansheng also wanted to be a surgeon and perform operations on patients.

Fu Yansheng didn't say a word, he made dumplings with peace of mind, got up after counting enough to wash his hands: "I'm going to pick her up."

He and his younger sister went to the best high school in the whole province, and followed the model of Hengshui in the neighboring province. One pass lasted for one month.There are still a few days until New Year's Eve when the school will be on holiday, and I guess I will have to go back after the third day of the new year.

When he arrived at the school gate, the traffic jam was severe, and the students were already on vacation. He looked around the gate, and soon saw that his sister was in red.

He shouted to the front, and walked over with the freshly baked sesame seed cakes.

"Brother, you're here!" Fu Xiyuan immediately turned around upon hearing this, and walked over quickly.Fu Yansheng observed her walking posture and frowned: "Did the injury on your leg recur?"

The little girl was caught off guard by his question and blinked guiltyly.Fu Yansheng handed over the biscuits: "Your school doesn't have enough heating, you have to pay attention to it, has the warm baby been used?"

"Thank you brother!" Fu Xiyuan took a bite of the biscuit, and changed the subject, "It's my favorite flavor of sesame paste, and I still remember it."

"Tsk..." Fu Yansheng had nothing to do with her, and sighed helplessly.

The two walked all the way to the subway station, Fu Yansheng deliberately slowed down, his sister ate a few mouthfuls of sesame seed cakes, and asked again: "I asked you to help me, have you done it?"

"Well, the ticket for February 2th should be delivered home in a few days." He looked back at his sister, "But are you sure that the school will be on holiday for those two days? Don't just play truant."

"..." Fu Xiyuan rolled her eyes angrily, "I rank first in the mock test this year, even if it's a reward, it's not too much."

"I know, I'm taking you to see the comic exhibition to encourage you to study hard." Fu Yansheng paused, "I'll go with you too."

"What?" My sister was shocked.

It takes more than 2000 kilometers from province T to province D, and it takes three hours to fly. The round-trip air ticket for two people plus tickets and other fees will cost thousands of dollars, right?

"Brother, when did you become rich? Aren't you financially independent? You, you, you..."

"I have a scholarship."

"Oh my god, brother, you are so awesome! When I go to college, I will definitely save the living expenses and return it to you!" She moved her arms around his back and shook him vigorously, "You don't know that I want to see Tian How long has Mrs. Tang been thinking about it! I heard that she will come to sign the AD28 this time, and she will still wear a skirt designed by herself!"

"Brother, do you know her new goddess with lanterns! That is specially designed by Mrs. Sweet Tang for me! Brother! She is a fairy! Mrs. Sweet Tang is a fairy!" Fu Xiyuan turned into a screaming chicken.

Fu Yansheng was dizzy from being shaken, turned his head and saw white powder still sticking to the corner of his sister's mouth, and took out a tissue to wipe her mouth.

He still remembers the time after the accident.My younger sister took a year off from school due to a leg injury. She is about to graduate, enduring the pain of bone healing and the pressure of self-enrollment. She sleeps for three or four hours a day and is always awakened by nightmares. The whole person is in a very bad state.

When I got home that day, my younger sister who was sitting in a wheelchair suddenly stood up on crutches and asked, "Does my new dress look good?"

It was an almost pure white dress with lace on the collar and cuffs. Under the layered open front design, a crane with a very ink-wash style spread its wings and flitted across the vast snowfield, completely silent. Few people were seen.

With difficulty, she walked step by step, smiling very brightly: "Look, brother, I have already stood up, and you have to get well soon."

"I still have many, many beautiful little skirts to show you!"

Fu Yansheng was stunned.

Thinking of this, he restrained his smile, and asked coldly, "Do you really like Teacher Tiantang so much?"

"Of course, she is my angel and my little sun!" Fu Xiyuan continued blowing rainbow farts.

"Well," Fu Yansheng nodded thoughtfully, and slowly put his hand into her neck, "It's indeed Little Sun, but it's not yours."

The younger sister was puzzled, and was frozen by his hand, and shrank her neck in disgust: "What are you doing?"

"Make you sober."

Fu Yansheng lowered his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth seemed to rise, and he sneered.

Fu Xiyuan suddenly felt...something seemed wrong.