The real master and the fake master are HE

The mid-term exam was even more crowded than the monthly exam, because the mid-term exam did not have a comprehensive paper, but a physical and chemical student sub-examination, and the review pressure was even greater. Every time Ren Fei entered the classroom, he felt like he was in the wrong class.

Fortunately, with the monthly exam and the PK activity to prove his innocence, he was relieved that he was not raped by his classmates again this time.

Even before the mid-term exam, Ren Fei took time out to stew pork trotters in sauce once.

It’s funny to say that he has been transferred to Diyang for more than two months, and it didn’t take long to get to know Yu Yue well. He mentioned cooking pork trotters in sauce or teaching him cooking skills several times, but every time he was free, he missed it because of one or another. .

Yu Yue couldn't help but wonder if it confirmed Ren Fei's words - he had nothing to do with sauced pig's trotters.

Of course, this guess was broken on this day.

Housekeeper Xu prepared the fresh pig’s trotters he purchased early in the morning. Ren Fei got up, washed and had breakfast and started to work. After a while, a light fragrance wafted from the kitchen. It is also impossible to extract the aroma that makes the index finger move.

When Yu Yue went downstairs, the restaurant seemed to be filled with the smell of sauced pig's trotters, arousing the sleeping glutton in his belly.

It has been a long time since he had surgery because of the operation. On the one hand, the diet itself is light, and on the other hand, he still wants to keep his body healthy, so he is a little eager to try it now.

"Do you want me to pick out the meat for you or grab and eat it yourself?" Ren Fei asked when he saw him, and before he could answer, he said, "I suggest you grab and chew, this is the correct way to open the sauced pig's trotters." Way."

It was only then that Yu Yue realized that he was wearing disposable gloves on both hands and was holding a large colander in which was a bright and attractive sauced pig's trotter, filtering the sauce.Butler Xu stood aside and didn't start, with a smile on his lips, like a kind elder who tolerated his family's bad things.

"...I want to pick the meat." Yu Yue has not learned this item in the table etiquette he has accepted since he was a child. Even if there are crabs, shrimps, etc., they are all shelled and scooped out by a special person before serving them.

In short, there are many rules.

Before Ren Fei could speak, Aunt Chen stepped forward with a smile and said, "Master Fei, let me come, don't get your clothes dirty."

At any rate, he lived in the villa for some time, and Ren Fei was able to get used to the food of the wealthy family, and he didn’t force it. Stewed pig’s trotters in sauce was his specialty, and it really made him pick the meat. The taste is not bad, but in terms of aesthetics, it is much worse than Aunt Chen.

A few minutes later, Butler Xu served the sauced pig's trotters picked by Aunt Chen and then soaked in the soup.

Ren Fei enthusiastically introduced: "The sauced pig's feet taste the most delicious when they are freshly out of the pan. The ingredients of our sauced pig's feet are slightly different from those of the time-honored brands on the market, but according to the hundreds of sauced pig's feet I have tasted The sauced pig’s trotters are not as delicious as ours. Try it, the sauced pig’s trotters I stewed are fat but not greasy, soft but not rotten, lean and not sticky, I guarantee you will linger after eating it.”

Listening to his continuous praise, Yu Yue seriously doubted whether he had enrolled in the marketing eloquence training class, the tone of this flattery was too exaggerated.

Whether it's exaggerating or not, we'll know after he tastes it.

A piece of meat that is slightly blanched in the mouth, the sauce is rich and salty, just like flowers blooming on the taste buds, the fragrance overflows the entire nasal cavity, and the heat fills the limbs. If there is only one word to describe it, it is: cool!

Yu Yue originally thought that the sauced pig's trotters were made more delicious through the ingredients, and the greater credit should be on the ingredients. However, the ingredients for Ren Fei's stewed pig's trotters are auxiliary, but the taste of the ingredients themselves can be supplemented. All released, and the ingredients that are integrated into the flesh and blood enhance the flavor. After careful tasting, the aroma of the meat overwhelms the ingredients themselves.Indeed, it makes people linger.

Even though Yu Yue was not a person who cared about his appetite, he couldn't help but drop his chopsticks a few more times on the bowl of sauced pig's trotters.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ren Fei still cared about the taste of the guests.

Yu Yue didn't open his eyes to talk nonsense, but nodded: "Yes, it's delicious."

Ren Fei: "... gone?"

Yu Yue looked at him sideways, as if asking, "What else?"

Ren Fei: "..." This is the ancestral recipe of the Ren family. I have tried it and said it is good. I don't ask you to blow a thousand and eight thousand rainbow farts. At least you should write a short composition of three or four hundred words. Otherwise, how can you express it so well? Hoof delicacy?

Not far away, Butler Xu couldn't hold back his professional butler-like smiling face. Seeing the two young masters staring at him, he walked forward slowly, and explained to Ren Fei with a smile: "Master Fei , don’t embarrass San Shao, although San Shao has preferences in food, but he doesn’t care about appetite, it’s rare to get him to say 'delicious'."

Hearing this, Ren Fei couldn't help showing suspicion, butler Xu reminded: "Think about whether San Shao was full of praise for a certain dish when you dined with San Shao."

"...Isn't that because he has to avoid eating after the operation?" Ren Fei was quite able to grasp the key points.

Yu Yue almost rolled his eyes to show him, but Butler Xu laughed, "You're worrying too much."

Ren Fei soon had no trouble with Yu Yue's review essay, he said: "Next time you want to eat, tell me, and I will make it for you."

As he said so, he unconsciously thought of his grandfather.

Grandpa had a hard time when he was young. Later, when the living conditions improved, he couldn’t enjoy any meat, especially the sauced pig’s trotters that he stewed himself. Unfortunately, his body didn’t allow him to eat big fish and meat. Later, he got sick and was hospitalized and basically bid farewell to the sauced pig’s trotters. When he was feeding him in front of the bed, his grandfather always missed and hinted that his mouth was tasteless, and until the old man left, he never had another bite of sauced pig's trotters.

After the mid-term exam, there will be a long May Day holiday. Grandpa’s death day is after the long holiday. Unfortunately, it’s not a weekend, so he plans to pay homage to his grandpa during the long holiday, and bring his favorite sauced pig’s trotters to him.

It's just how to talk to Yu Yue...

"Third Young Master, have you decided on the time and place of the school's spring outing this year?" Butler Xu's question brought Ren Fei back to his thoughts.

Ren Fei also looked at Yu Yue curiously. When they were in Qingyuan No. [-] Middle School last year, the school organized them to go to the botanical garden in the city for a spring outing. If Diyang, I don't know what kind of high school arrangement it will be?

Yu Yue wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "Two days of exams on 28 and 29, and a spring outing on 30, the exact location is not sure, but it should not be too far away, and it won't stay overnight, so you don't need to prepare too much."

Butler Xu showed regret: "This year's spring outing is only for one day, so we can only prepare some snacks and drinks."

Ren Fei: "???" You only need to bring snacks and water for a spring outing, right?At least that's how he did his ten years of spring outing from elementary school to freshman year of high school.

As if seeing his question, Yu Yue said, "Last spring outing went to Ruiguo, skiing."

Ren Fei: "……………………"

Good guy!

The high school spring outing in the same city has not left the city yet, and the spring outing in Diyang has gone abroad for skiing. Is it worthy of being a noble school?

In other words, the difference between a one-day spring outing and a foreign tour is a bit big, right?

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The midterm exam is coming.

This time, Ren Fei and Yu Yue were no longer in the last examination room, but the first one. Half of them were students from Class [-], and the other half... students from Class [-], and students who were sandwiched between the two classes and counted on one hand. Students from other classes who came over.

The atmosphere in the examination room was very dignified, and the atmosphere between the students in Class [-] and Class [-] was so tense, Ren Fei looked as if the two sides could fight if they were not careful.

But the flames of war did not reach Ren Fei, Yu Yue, and Zheng Wenwen. Since the seats were arranged according to the monthly exam rankings, this time Yu Yue sat at the first table in the exam room, Ren Fei was second, and Zheng Wenwen was behind him.

Zheng Wenwen was still the shy look that Ren Fei had seen before, but she hadn't seen her for a while, she seemed to be a lot haggard, her face was a little pale, and her mental state was not very good.

"Are you okay?" Ren Fei looked at her and couldn't help but ask after nodding to each other.

Zheng Wenwen was stunned for a moment, shook her head, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm a little late for review these days, I haven't had a good rest, thank you."

Ren Fei didn't know her very well, and he shouldn't have said some things, but seeing the deep dark circles under her eyes, and thinking of a classmate who fainted from staying up late in the class, he reminded him: "The exam is important, and the body more important."

Zheng Wenwen could feel his sincere concern, her smile deepened a little, she nodded and said, "I will, thank you, student Ren Fei."

No.1 in Class [-] and Class [-] talked and laughed with each other in a harmonious atmosphere, which made the other students in Class [-] and Class [-] who were facing each other look like idiots. There was a student in Class [-] who wanted to tell Zheng Wenwen that Class [-] and Class [-] were competitors. Enemy, I want to draw a clear line with a group of people, but unfortunately I can't put it into practice. The preparation bell has already rung, and candidates have to sit down.

Taking advantage of the invigilator's absence, Ren Fei poked Yu Yue's back with a pen, and Yu Yue leaned back without turning his head, conveying the meaning with the back of his head: What's the matter?

Ren Fei moved forward, and said with a low smile: "You said now that I copied your answer, would anyone still question me for cheating?"

Yu Yue's voice was cold and indifferent: "You can try."

"Then you finish writing the test paper and stand it up for me to copy?" Ren Fei said.

Yu Yue just wanted to show him the monitor with a flashing red light on the right side of the podium, which was obviously turned on. The invigilator, Mr. Yan, who is very familiar with the first and second classes, has entered the classroom one step ahead of him... No need to remind, there is Mr. Yan sitting in the examination room , Even if they don't patrol, no one dares to make small moves.

Ren Feiben was just doing it casually, he couldn't do cheating.

However, the invigilator is the class teacher, so it would be good if the correct rate of handing in the papers in advance is high. If there are too many wrong questions, it may become the material for the class teacher to "talk". Tsk, it's not so good.

However, soon Ren Fei was not in the mood to worry about whether to hand in the papers in advance. If the difficulty of the monthly exam paper is two stars (full stars and five stars), then the difficulty of this mid-term exam paper will directly rise to four stars, not to mention the language. Take reading comprehension as an example. The article is very obscure. It is not so much an academic paper as reading an article. It is difficult to extract the key points.The composition is even more directly based on classical Chinese. This requires poor language skills, let alone writing, I am afraid that I will not be able to grasp the theme.

Ren Fei didn't have much time left after finishing the composition, so he simply didn't hand in the paper in advance. He checked it several times carefully, and only when the bell rang at the end of the exam did he hand in the paper with the others.

Different from the tense and solemn atmosphere before the exam, after the Chinese exam, the whole exam room was gloomy. Lin Ganchong took the opportunity to look at his goddess Zheng Wenwen on the pretext of coming to Ren Fei for comfort. As a result, Zheng Wenwen was immersed in the math problems from beginning to end. Ji didn't give him a look, which made him very disappointed.

The second math test seemed to be based on destroying the students' self-confidence. Ren Fei couldn't help but mutter to himself: I'm afraid that the teachers who produced the test paper didn't want the students to have a good holiday.

After the math test was over, everyone was not active in eating, even Ren Fei felt that his appetite was turned off by the two tests.

"How do you feel?" He asked Yu Yue.

Yu Yue's footsteps were a little heavy, he shook his head and replied: "Not too good, I haven't seen some question types, how about you?"

Ren Fei sighed: "Same, 140 is probably dangerous this time."

Jin Zhijun, who wanted to discuss with Ren Fei on the "strange shape" question, suddenly lost interest in talking when he heard Ren Fei's words - what the hell is 150 points out of 140? You are regretting the danger of [-] points. How can the person who is conservatively estimated to pass the most pass live?

What made Jin Zhijun even more troubled was Yu Yue's next sentence: "I'm about the same, I guess it's only around 135."

135...about?

Hehe, are you two still human?

The two exams in the morning were too grueling, and by the time the English papers appeared on the desks in the afternoon with desperate difficulty, the students had already learned to deal with it with numbness.

Anyway, it’s difficult to the end. Anyway, it’s not difficult. I’m alone, and I’m desperate!

Walking out of the examination room, Ren Fei thought to himself: This time, there should be no such manipulation of answers.

"I'm hungry, I'll go to the canteen to buy something to eat, what do you want?" Ren Fei asked Yu Yue, touching his empty stomach that had been exhausted by the test papers.

Yu Yue has become accustomed to his big appetite: "Bring me a cup of milk tea."

"OK." Yu Yue went to the dormitory building, and Ren Fei went to the canteen. After the exam today, he can move freely until the evening self-study. He plans to go to the dormitory stall after buying food.

Ren Fei took the shortest way back to the dormitory from the grocery store, that is, the grove, the holy place for young couples to date on campus. At the moment, there are only two or three people in the grove, but he doesn't look sideways, and doesn't intend to affect their exchange of feelings.

However, he hadn't gone far when he heard a familiar name being called out loudly.

"Zheng Wenwen, let me ask you one last time, will you follow me the day after tomorrow?"

Zheng Wenwen?

Also, the voice of the person shouting seems a little...familiar?

The author has something to say: Sauce trotter: I am too difficult!

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