Wudaokou love story gl

In spring, residents of Beijing enjoy the three-in-one classic package of smog, catkins and dust, which fits well with Ye Congxin's mood.She hasn't been in touch with Ding Xiang for a long time, and sometimes she looks at the name "Nuan Xiang" in WeChat, and even clicks in, or even clicks on the input box, but that's it at most.

It is agreed not to contact, just not to contact.None of them are petty people for the sake of love, they really abide by the principle.

Ye Congxin didn't care so much about his relationship with Ding Xiang now.Sometimes when I think about it, maybe 90.00% of the nine point nine human beings in the world have never experienced this kind of relationship.It's a bit like a buffer zone, and it's a bit like a real estate preview registration.Her unique experience was exactly what Ye Congxin's genius mind came up with.

The matter of Lilac is like a smog that is about to disappear.Piaoxu, it was Mo Kang who talked to her.

As soon as this semester started, she received a piece of news: Tsinghua's eligibility restrictions for staying in school have changed again.Regarding this point, the teachers in the school who are struggling to climb also have a headache.Decades ago, there was a place to stay in the school after a bachelor’s degree; later it was changed to a master’s degree; then it became a Ph. 985211 Colleges and universities have certain teaching and research experience, or they need a doctorate from a famous foreign school.

This year, a new threshold has come down: as long as you don't have a doctorate from a prestigious foreign university, you will not be eligible for a lecturer or higher title.

Mo Kang read the notice with Ye Congxin, Mo Kang didn't say anything, she knew Ye Congxin knew it very well.This means that if she wants to live comfortably in this ivory tower, she must go abroad for further studies for a few years, and other roads are blocked.In such procedural matters, Tsinghua University has always been very strict and cannot tolerate the slightest bit of human control.

"You are lucky to know this news in time for Ph.D." Mo Kang said, "Look at the little Liu from the signal station the year before last, who has always been a lecturer, I don't know if he has to transfer to another school this time. When I saw her yesterday, my eyes were crying for something."

Mo Kang said again: "Yezi, I think, don't be lazy. Hurry up and see what suits you, and apply for a patent."

"..."

"In any case, if you want to get the upper hand, it is likely to be a source of funds in the future."

"Ding Xiang said the same thing."

Mo Kang smiled: "Ding Xiang is quite far-sighted. How is she doing recently?"

"..."

Three sentences and one hurdle make people uncomfortable.

The eligibility to stay in school is just a flutter in my heart, a troublesome matter floating in the not-too-distant future, which comes up from time to time to disturb Ye Congxin's good mood.The last thing, the sandstorm is naturally Chen Qiutang's life in preparation for the high school entrance examination.

At noon that day, after eating out with Yang Chengcheng, the two of them strolled down the street to digest food.Speaking of Chen Qiutang's current state, it's almost as if he's going to be stabbed in the ass.The child studied with Du Ling after school every day. Before dinner, he rushed home to cook quickly. After eating with Ye Congxin, he started to study the questions again.After all, she was just shivering when she took the senior high school entrance examination at the end of June.

"What is her goal?"

"She doesn't say anything, she knows." Ye Congxin spread her hands.

"You can't help but know if she doesn't tell you." Yang Chengcheng said, "Also, she still cooks for you every day?"

"I think cooking can be regarded as an adjustment to her boring study life."

"You're talking nonsense!" Yang Chengcheng laughed.

Ye Congxin actually felt that she was going too far.For a while, Tiantian had to take a mock exam again, and worked very hard every day with the lights on and at night. If she didn't do something to express it, it seemed that she was not very interesting.So no, today she asked Cheng Cheng to come out, and she planned to buy vegetables and go home to learn how to cook.

She has never had high requirements for food, and she is satisfied as long as she eats without dying, so she does not have the good skills of ordinary orphans.Over the years, the only porridge cooking skills she has highlighted are: cooking porridge, steaming rice, boiling noodles, and frying eggs.When I was young, I went to Cheng Cheng's house, and later to the school cafeteria, which was very pleasant.

"You don't want cloves?" Yang Chengcheng said while picking cucumbers in the vegetable market.

"Okay."

"Didn't you watch the video every day and wait for others when you were in a different place?"

"The prerequisites are different. At that time, I recognized her and told her to take things step by step. Now she is Schrödinger's girlfriend to me. Don't I have to make two plans? The box was opened At that time, if she is still my girlfriend, then I will continue to think about her happily, and if it is empty, the whole army can retreat."

"If you want to control your mentality, I will help you if you don't agree with anyone." Yang Chengcheng saw that she was bumped by someone, so he helped her up, and said to the vendor, "Your cucumbers here are all top flowers?"

Ye Congxin said: "What a beautiful top flower, beautiful."

Yang Chengcheng gave her a wink and pulled her away, "Cucumbers that grow naturally shouldn't have flowers on them. If the cucumbers grow so long and still have flowers on them, they must be on hormones."

"Ethylene? Auxin? That kind of plant hormone has no effect on people, what are you afraid of..."

"Oh, I don't talk about science with you." Yang Chengcheng hit her, and then ran to the cucumber, "Ye Zi, I support all your decisions, and if you want her to collapse in the middle of the night, call me .I'll go to your house to hold you, and we'll cry together."

Ye Congxin: "...No, I really—"

"Don't hug Tiantian, don't disturb the child's study."

"..."

Ye Congxin was really not that bad, but Yang Chengcheng was not.The teachers in her current grade group are basically all old, and she is not happy to see her.Although the grades of the class she teaches are good, if there is a slight decline, she will be scolded and said to be impetuous.

"Grandma who is impetuous! If they have the ability, they will improve the grades of the students at the bottom of the crane by [-] and [-] points! At least I didn't go to teach cram schools outside to earn extra money. Those senior teachers of them will be accurate once they report it!"

Ye Congxin: "My beauty, calm down, don't report it..."

"No, don't worry, I'm beautiful, and I won't get along with ugly people." Yang Chengcheng said it well, but he didn't know what he was thinking.It would be fine if she just had trouble at work, the main reason is that her little brother Yang Zhenglin didn't pay her much attention.Her father heard that her sweetheart was the second-generation official, so he let her die. The second-generation official is not easy to serve, and it is the right way to go on a blind date. They are almost 29 years old, and this age is really not the time to pick and choose.

Yang Chengcheng disliked the stall after stall of vegetables like picking a man in a blind date market, and finally bought cucumbers and shrimps.Ye Congxin just walked to the fish stall, looking at the frozen yellow croaker and couldn't move.

Yang Chengcheng asked her: "What does Tiantian like to eat?"

"She's not picky about food..."

"What dish does she cook most often?"

Ye Congxin's eyes lit up: "Braised fish!"

"She loves fish as much as you do?"

"No... because I love to eat."

Yang Chengcheng: "..."

Ye Congxin: "Then, this fish..."

Yang Chengcheng showed her the bag in his hand, "Let's go, we've already bought shrimp."

"...Fish and shrimp are different. I think it's cheaper today."

"I'll cook fish for you one day, okay?"

Ye Congxin looked at the yellow croaker and nodded.Yang Chengcheng's face was covered with blood.

……

When Chen Qiutang entered the house, the two were busy in the kitchen.The oil was so loud that the two in the kitchen didn't even hear her come in.She sneaked outside the kitchen door, looking at the once-in-a-hundred-year scene inside, sweating all over her forehead.

"Hold the shrimp with chopsticks, quickly and evenly coat the shrimp with egg white and put them in the oil pan." Yang Chengcheng recalled the steps of the golden shrimp on his mobile phone.

Ye Congxin's hands were shaking, and he kept his body one meter away from the pot. He straightened his arms, and with a snap, the shrimp fell into the pot.Of course, the oil in the pan was not easy to bully, and Ye Congxin squatted down in fright at the prickling sound.

Yang Chengcheng: "Get up quickly! This needs to be fast! You still have so many shrimps that haven't been put in!"

Ye Congxin said in a mosquito voice: "The oil is too much and it collapsed on me..."

Yang Chengcheng: "Get up!"

"I already understand the steps, and you can do the rest..." Ye Congxin held his head, "I worked very hard. If Tiantian knew that I worked so hard for her, she would be very touched. By the way, why hasn't she come back yet? "

Chen Qiutang hid behind the wall.

Seeing that the coward just couldn't get up, Yang Chengcheng had no choice but to sigh, grabbed the chopsticks and got on the horse by himself. A plate of shrimps was quickly rolled into the oil pan and turned golden. At this time, Ye Congxin was still squatting.

"It's time to add salt, just the right amount of salt."

Ye Congxin stood up, "What's the right amount..." She stared at a series of glass jars containing white powder, such as sugar, monosodium glutamate, salt, and starch, and frowned.Yang Cheng was dizzy.Chen Qiutang suppressed a smile.

"This." Chen Qiutang opened the lid of the salt jar with one hand, and Chen Qiutang stood beside Ye Congxin, looking down at her anxious face covered by her hair with a smile.

Yang Chengcheng: "Pfft."

Ye Congxin: "... moved?"

Chen Qiutang glanced at Yang Chengcheng: "If you're not moved, you'll think you're stupid."

The child Chen Qiutang was very interested in Ye Congxin's learning to cook, and she didn't want to miss any of her stupid details, so much so that she didn't even plan to put down her schoolbag.Because of her sudden birth, Ye Congxin seemed to be even more nervous. When putting salt in a spoon, Chen Qiutang complained: "Do you have Parkinson's?"

"..."

Chen Qiutang held her forearm with one hand, and gently patted her wrist with the other.Salt sprinkled gracefully from the spoon.Yang Chengcheng turned off the phone, and she watched the two of them with great fun.

Sure enough, Chen Qiutang no longer needed Yang Chengcheng to read the recipe, she poured the diced cucumbers in, and personally ordered: "Stir with a shovel."

Ye Congxin was still very afraid of the sound of the oil bursting. He was eight feet away, and the shovel was about to fall into the pot in a minute.Chen Qiutang wrapped her hand holding the shovel and led her to move.The smoke increased, Ye Congxin coughed, Chen Qiutang immediately grabbed the shovel and pushed her away, "You're such a waste, let me do it."

Ye Congxin stood beside him with nothing to do, and said, "What do I need to do?"

Chen Qiutang: "Wait."

"Isn't that good?" Ye Congxin felt a little guilty, "I originally planned to cook you a meal."

"Then you bring a plate."

Ye Congxin took a plate, "And then? Is it going to be served?"

Chen Qiutang: "Wait."

Yang Chengcheng watched quietly from the side, and she was surprised that Chen Qiutang was coaxing her aunt skillfully.Ye Congxin is like a cat, if you coax her along her hair, she will lower her IQ to cooperate with you when she feels comfortable, but if you go against her hair, she will never cooperate.Obviously, Chen Qiutang knew very well about her aunt's comfort.

Ye Congxin leaned against Yang Chengcheng's shoulder with the plate in his hand, staring blankly at Chen Qiutang without blinking for a while.She was obviously thinking about other things, and took this opportunity to be coaxed like a child to live wantonly in her own world.After the Spring Festival, she has been like this all the time. Sometimes she seems to be suddenly silly and empty-headed, and sometimes she tells you with a little detail that she is just resting.

The author has something to say: Just after the abuse, take it easy and jump to a relaxed and pleasant rhythm