A certain CV that is not noble and glamorous

The dishes were served soon, and Shen Qingchuan made four vegetables and one soup, which was quite hearty for two people.

Shen Qingchuan also dug out the blueberry juice in Jiuci's refrigerator and put it in a glass.

"Ms. Lu, I'm very glad to meet you at N school." Shen Qingchuan held up the glass with a very serious look, just like a party at a dinner table.

Old Ci put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his own cup, and touched him with a smile.He took a sip of the blueberry juice and felt that the taste was very pleasantly sweet.Looking at the table full of meals and the people sitting across the table, there was a subtle emotion fermenting in his heart, and he was greedily enjoying the comfort and joy of this moment.

Before Shen Qingchuan asked himself, every time Jiu Ci tasted a dish, he would comment that it was "very delicious".Shen Qingchuan said casually for a moment: "It's better than your mother's?" After he finished speaking, he was also taken aback for a moment, "Bah, bah, bah" a few times. "Sorry, pretend I didn't ask that."

The old Ci chuckled: "It's okay, my mother can't cook, and my father cooks at home."

Shen Qingchuan answered, "Would that taste better than uncle's cooking?" Shen Qingchuan just wanted to rush away, he was not so narcissistic and dared to compare half-cooking skills with his old father .

"My father's cooking is more delicious, maybe because of habit. In fact, your cooking is not bad."

Shen Qingchuan's smile deepened: "Then get used to my taste from now on."

Jiu Ci was stunned: "Is your Chinese taught by a physical education teacher?"

"No, my Chinese is taught by a Japanese teacher."

Jiuci frowned, stopped talking, grabbed a piece of lotus root slices and continued eating, muttering: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork."

Is the old speech acting like a spoiled child?Shen Qingchuan raised the corners of his mouth, in a good mood.Because the school's supermarket has limited ingredients, Shen Qingchuan only cooks vegetarian dishes. "Teacher, let's go to the supermarket in the afternoon and buy some meat. We don't have time to prepare it today."

Shen Qingchuan really planned to stuff Jiu Ci's refrigerator to the brim.Moreover, every time Yan Wei and Xie Yi went to the supermarket and returned with a full load, he especially wanted to experience it with Jiuci.

"Aren't you free in the afternoon?" Although Jiu Ci didn't know Shen Qingchuan's specific class hours, he also knew that freshman classes should not be so empty.

There are two irrelevant classes in the afternoon, so it doesn't matter if you don't go, just ask Yan Wei to call for the roll call.Shen Qingchuan would not openly skip class in front of the old speech, so he opened his eyes and told nonsense.

"No."

"Ok."

So the two of them went to the supermarket after eating, and there was a long way to the parking lot, so it was time to take a walk.The old speech did not express curiosity about Shen Qingchuan driving to school, he was sitting in the co-pilot, Shen Qingchuan drove the car for a while, and there was a beeping sound.

"Teacher, post the seat belt."

"Oh."

Old Ci pulled a belt on his chest, and found that the directions of the two sides of the seat belt were not symmetrical. He adjusted it for a while, but it was still not aligned.Shen Qingchuan immediately stopped the car, leaned over, and put his hands on Jiuci's chest.The heat of his breath hit Jiuci's face, and Jiuci unconsciously fell on the back of the chair, and his whole body collapsed.

"Okay." He helped Jiu Ci adjust his seat belt and put it into the buckle neatly. Shen Qingchuan took a look at Jiu Ci and started driving seriously.

Old Ci sneaked a glance at Shen Qingchuan, found that he was looking at the road ahead, and patted his face lightly.

When waiting for the red light, Shen Qingchuan would look towards Jiuci.Looking at the scenery outside the window, the old Ci clasped his two hands on his lap tangled together.

Maybe it's because the space in the car is too small. I noticed Shen Qingchuan's naked eyes that were hard to ignore. The red lights in the urban area counted too long, Shen Qingchuan didn't speak, and I felt very uncomfortable.

The atmosphere was a bit dry, so the old words had no choice but to turn their heads, looked at Shen Qingchuan with evasive eyes, and asked Shen Qingchuan helplessly: "Why don't you speak?"

Shen Qingchuan smiled lightly: "I just want to try to see if the teacher will speak if I don't speak."

"This red light is really long." Jiuci complained.

"I think so too." Shen Qingchuan nodded in agreement.

"Is the car in front the same as yours?"

"The models are different."

"Green light, concentrate on driving."

"The chat can still continue."

"Shen Qingchuan."

"Ah~"

The old words let out a very long sigh.

Shen Qingchuan stopped making trouble with him, and asked casually: "Doesn't the teacher particularly like talking to people?"

"No, it's just that I don't know what to say."

"Maybe it's because I talk too much in class, so I don't bother to talk outside class." Shen Qingchuan helped Jiuci find a reason.

The old words immediately said: "The lectures are all about the knowledge points I have prepared, so of course I know what I want to talk about."

Shen Qingchuan glanced sideways at the old words, not hiding the smile on his face. "I thought you would cooperate with me."

After a while, Jiu Ci replied: "Stay with me, do you feel particularly bored?" Jiu Ci played with his hand and whispered: "I envy you for being so eloquent."

Hearing the praise from the old speech, Shen Qingchuan was not very excited, but laughed at himself very calmly: "I am obviously glib."

Shen Qingchuan said with some emotion: "It would be great if we fit together and neutralized."

Jiu Ci relaxed a little, he stretched his waist, and said depressedly: "Why do young people drive cars now?"

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyebrows. "Aren't I driving right now?"

Fortunately, the supermarket has finally arrived, and I am glad that I finally don't have to listen to Shen Qingchuan's glib words.

The two went to a large supermarket in the city center. As soon as they entered, Shen Qingchuan pushed the cart and walked ahead with a clear goal.He found ribs, chicken wings, and pork in the frozen section, and carrots, green peppers, etc. in the vegetable section.

After just visiting the first floor, the trolley is half-framed.

The ingredients and seasonings that should be bought were all bought, Shen Qingchuan asked Jiu Ci if he had any daily necessities to buy.

The old resigned upstairs, and Shen Qingchuan first lined up below to check out.

Shen Qingchuan had the opportunity to take a picture of the shopping cart when the old words were not with him. He took pictures from every angle, highlighting that he is a good family man~

After the filming was over, Shen Qingchuan scrolled down the notification board, only to find that the old Ci had posted a Weibo at noon.

At that time, I posted it when I was busy in the kitchen. Could it be that I took the photo of edamame?What is more exciting than Jiu Ci's Weibo post is that Shen Qingchuan narcissistically feels that Jiu Ci should post his dishes and praise them. In the comments, someone will ask who made it. If Jiu Ci answers it is himself For students, JQ can be generated from this.

A good man who can cook will always be favored by foodies, wishing that this good man belongs to them.

Shen Qingchuan opened the old speech Weibo with a happy mood, quickly scanned the content of that Weibo, and laughed like a fool.

How could his Xiao Ci be so cute!

Old saying: I logged into the Daily One Recipe APP with Weibo, and you can also be a housewife/husband together [Download link]

It seems that he is self-indulgent.

The author has something to say:

thanks for scaring me to hug my dick mine