self-control scale

When it comes to cooking, Xu Chen is really a master. Most of Dudu's skills are learned from him.The two worked together in the kitchen all afternoon, and a large table of dishes came out.

Lin Xiaoyuan went to the kitchen and stole a large piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, but Dudu beat her out with a series of palms.

"Is Zhuang Shihuai starving you?! How long has it been since you ate meat?"

Lin Xiaoyuan patted her head in embarrassment: "Then what, don't you have to cook all the Chinese dishes there?"

"Ah, then what? Then do it."

Lin Xiaoyuan nervously glanced at Zhuang Shihuai who was chatting with Lao Luo, guessing that he couldn't hear what was being said here, so she put her arms around Dudu's neck and whispered: "He also does...that's what it is, he's quite creative..."

"Oh, I don't think it tastes good, then you can eat instant noodles."

Zhuang Shihuai's cool voice drifted over.

Lin Xiaoyuan's complexion changed, and he quickly jumped over, circling around him like a puppy.Dudu shook his head, brought out all the dishes, and greeted everyone to eat.

Boss Nian made a bowl of soup for Lao Qi, and said with a smile, "I can see that whoever is tempted first loses."

Luo Zijun paused when he put a chopstick into the toot bowl: "This is what I said, it's called fun, something that is willing, dare you say you're not?"

Qi Han pursed his lips, and Nian Chaoyun clasped his hands together to beg for mercy: "Yes, I was wrong, I am willing to be willing, my wife is the most important thing."

A chopstick of beans was put into Nian Chaoyun's mouth, and old Qi said slowly, "Eat."

Xu Chen asked Dudu while helping Li Liang's little one: "Next year, we will be divided into classes? What do you want to learn?"

Dudu chewed the beef for a long time, and flashed in his mind the image of Guo Zhuang Baibu dying in his arms a hundred years ago, the image he thought Luo Zijun had almost collapsed in a car accident when Zhijiao was involved in a car accident, and the image of Lao Luo being sick several times and he was in a hurry. Feeling bewildered, he said, "Let's study medicine."

I used to be a doctor, but now I still want to study medicine.His life is in his hands.

Luo Zijun looked at him in surprise: "Didn't you cheat when you studied medicine?"

Du Dufei rolled his eyes at him: "Can't I study Western medicine? The combination of Chinese and Western medicine, human beings must learn to keep pace with the times."

Luo Zijun laughed and applauded: "It's amazing, you still know how to keep pace with the times."

The child sighed, put down his chopsticks, and hooked his fingers at Luo Zijun: "Luo Zijun, let's chat."

Teacher Luo turned his head away: "No, I refuse."

Li Liang said: "To be honest, if you want to decide on a major, you can go to experience the atmosphere of the university in advance, and think about your major by the way. The old Luona School is where Xu Chen and I went to. It is a famous school anyway. You can go to it." Look there."

"Well, maybe you can still meet Lao Luo's little fans." Xu Chen also followed suit.

"Huh?" Dudu narrowed his eyes slowly.

"Don't talk nonsense, can you guys? It's not like you didn't know it when you were studying. You two are two school grasses. I'm a fart."

"That's because you were wearing slippers, board, and big pants all day long, and you were sitting on the steps picking a toothpick. Who would look up to you! Now, look at you, red man, who has been cleaning yourself up all day long." People look like dogs, fans on Weibo are like opening a chicken coop every day, male god."

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Li Liang took out his mobile phone with a smile and scrolled through Lao Luo's Weibo comments.

The cold sweat dripped down Luo Zijun's face.

"I should go and see." Dudu glanced at Luo Zijun and sneered.

After the beginning of spring, Dudu secretly took Luo Zijun's class schedule, and on a sunny morning, he really sneaked into the teaching building of their university.

Teacher Luo's voice calling for class can be heard through the classroom door.

The child hesitated at the back door for a long time and was embarrassed to go in. The two students who passed by thought he was a freshman or came to listen, so they kindly reminded him: "Student, you have to go in early if you want to listen. After a while, there was no place left."

The child hugged the bag in his arms, slipped in from the last row with his waist bent, and sat down in a corner that he thought was perfect and unnoticed, and heaved a sigh of relief.

But he found that as soon as he sat down, many girls next door looked back at him and touched their faces, not to mention that he still had toothpaste on his mouth when he went out today.

"Student, are you new here?" There were two bold ones who came over and took out their mobile phones, ready to ask for contact information.

The child smiled and did not answer, and pretended to take out his notebook, then listened to Lao Luo's interview in front of the podium, and cleared his throat while staring at the back: "The new students in the last row, can you see the tall and burly people in the front row? "

There is still a faint smile in the words.

As soon as the voice went down, almost everyone in front of him whimpered and turned to look at him, and Dudu was completely petrified.Lao Luo took away the handout from a certain seat in the first row and waved to him.There was a buzzing discussion in the classroom.

Dudu had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to the first row to take a seat, walking awkwardly.

Luo Zijun watched him sit down with a smile, and brushed the back of his hand seemingly unintentionally.

Depend on.Dudu thought to himself, the teacher is too shameless in the public.

Luo Zijun cleared his throat and started class soon.The child finds that his teaching style is the same as others, funny and humorous, completely different from the traditional teaching method. He often gives some strange examples of unofficial history, discusses the three views of ethics with everyone, and seriously absorbs the opinions of his classmates , no wonder so many students like him.

When teaching and educating, Mr. Luo has a perfect charm.

"So many ancient houses in the south of the Yangtze River are listed as cultural heritage protection today. Let me give you an example."

Luo Zijun projected a set of photos of the details of his old house, from the main hall to the courtyard to the inner house, as well as the brick door openings. He even took pictures of the ginkgo tree in the front yard and the jujube tree in the back yard.

It seems that it was taken when he was taken back twice, and there is still a shadow of a child in the corner of the camera.

Luo Zijun blinked at the child while talking, Dudu's face turned red, and he quickly put the book upright and hid it behind his back, but the corners of his mouth curled secretly.

At the end of the class, he originally wanted to sneak away, but outside the classroom, he met the two girls who went with Lao Luo when he was teaching, and they had just returned from a successful mission a while ago.

"Hey, you are the one in Mr. Luo's family. Mr. Luo showed us the photos, and the support teacher kept mentioning you a while ago, which made us feel annoyed. Hey, your skin is so good, it looks much better than the photos. You usually Do you use skin care products? Do you have any skin care tips?"

The girls were chattering around Dudu and pinching his face, he thought he couldn't walk, and secretly complained.

"What are you doing?" Luo Zijun's lazy voice came over.

"Teacher Luo." The little girls shouted respectfully.

"Someone is molesting your partner." Dudu complained angrily.

The girls covered their mouths with wide eyes.Luo Zijun was also taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and stretched out his arms to wrap his shoulders: "Go, show my partner a good taste of the style of the university cafeteria."

That day, in order to let him get familiar with the school, Luo Zijun deliberately took him around a long way, walking from the back of the dormitory building, bypassing the building where they used to hold club activities, and then bypassing the large forest.

The child was out of breath.

"Ms. Luo, wait a moment, Mr. Luo, what is this?"

While panting, Duchengyi pointed to the row of shared bicycles rented by scanning the QR code on the side of the road.

"bike."

The child sighed, his stomach ached and his brain hurt: "I know it's a bicycle, I mean, why do we have to walk?"

Luo Zijun turned his head and stared at him for a long time: "In order to let you experience college life in depth?"

"No need! Please, I'm tired and hungry and just want to eat."

Luo Zijun rubbed his head comfortingly, and took his hand: "It's almost there, hold on a little longer."

How dignified it is to have a large audience!The child pursed his lips and held back firmly.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, it was already past the meal time, but there were not many people and there were not many dishes left in the window.

"Let me tell you, your Uncle Xu Chen used to be very particular when he came here, basically he only ate the stir-fries on the second floor, and every time he took Liangzi to show off around the market, tsk tsk tsk."

The child looked at him grabbing his hand, and said to himself, you are not much better in terms of ostentation.

The queue at the window was long, so Dudu estimated the amount of dishes and the number of people, and asked Luo Zijun, "We won't be unable to eat today, right?"

Lao Luo blinked and dragged him to the back kitchen.

"Old Zhou! Master Zhou, I'm here!"

Luo Zijun yelled twice at the door, and a fat uncle with a somewhat honest smile ran out, holding two large dinner plates in his hands, which were full of today's good dishes.

"Mr. Luo, it's late today."

"Hey, I'm a little late today, so I'm sorry to trouble you, thank you!"

"Hey, it's a small thing! Go and eat and let them clean up after eating."

The people in the back kitchen really knew Luo Zijun very well. Seeing Du Chengyi's cute appearance, the aunts thought it was Luo Zijun's student or a relative's child, and forced several apples into his hands.

Dudu couldn't evade, so he could only bow: "Thank you sister."

The aunts were amused by the "sister" from ear to ear, and praised him for being well-behaved.

Luo Zijun found a seat by the window and sat down, and while ironing his chopsticks, he said, "You have such a sweet mouth, you can coax others into a set routine."

The child raised his eyelids and spit out a sentence: "Husband."

Luo Zijun shivered and almost choked on the hot soup.

"Can I discuss it with you, baby." Teacher Luo thought about it and said, "In the future, can you give me a reminder before you zoom in? I'm old and my heart is not good."

"No."

The child took Luo Zijun's dinner plate and helped him pick out all the fennel and star anise that he didn't like. Luo Zijun propped his head up and squinted his eyes at him.

"Your ears are red."

The child dug a large spoonful of rice and stuffed it into Lao Luo's mouth: "Eat!"

"Hey, I'm serious. Is there really no other solution to Lao Zhuang's matter?"

The child's action of grilling rice stopped: "No."

"Then what should I do, I can't look at them... right?" Teacher Luo was anxious.

The child slowly poured all the seafood in his bowl into Luo Zijun's bowl:

"Life-changing also requires a favorable time, place and people. There is a lot of preparatory work. It's not something he can just say he wants to change. Besides, he probably doesn't know that Lin Xiaoyuan wants to replace him..."

"I don't think you can hide this matter from Lao Zhuang. It's a life anyway, and the days of regretting it are still to come."

Dudu nodded: "Both of them, do you think the relationship is settled?"

Luo Zijun picked up all the vegetables that the child had set aside and put them into a bowl: "I don't know if it's possible, but Lao Zhuang is a person who hides deeply. It seems that Lin Xiaoyuan is chasing him, but when it comes to feelings, whoever is deep and who is shallow , it’s really hard to say.”

It was a difficult question that silenced them both.

"To be honest, Mr. Luo, the quality of your food here is really hard to describe." The child picked up a few large pieces of meat with chopsticks, and changed the subject: "What sour, sweet, bitter and spicy dishes all taste the same, are they made of waste oil?!"

"It's good to eat, at least it's healthier than that strange little shop."

The child stared at the unfinished large plates at the window: "I find it hard to say, so what? Stir-fried peppers with watermelon?! Scrambled eggs with oranges?!"

"Oh, that's the unfinished fruit in the cafeteria every day, it can't be wasted, right, creative dishes haha."

Mr. Luo has a big heart, and he really can eat anything.The child secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.

However, Dudu found out that Luo Zijun was really popular in school recently. In just 10 minutes, several groups of students stopped by to say hello. Good Lao Luo was looking for two people, and said: "It's almost finished, let's go next time." Then he dismissed it, otherwise this meal would be endless.

"Ms. Luo is so popular." Dudu took a bite of the sweet and sour fish, tsk, sour, so sour.

"Hehe, it's okay, okay."

"Is there another girl who invites you to dinner?"

Luo Zijun thought for a while, and there was indeed, but he didn't want to say it so directly in front of such a big vat of jealousy, so the conversation changed to: "Not all of it."

"Oh." The child poked the chopsticks hard into the meatball and turned it around twice: "So there are still men?"

Teacher Luo choked, and was so bitter that he wanted to post a post on their campus forum asking for help about sending propositions.