Chapter 506

Zhu zhengkui several people in line with the conditions of the public list to see their own, happily jumped three feet high.

Everyone was enthusiastic and prepared to turn out the information books in recent years to have a good look. As a result, before they found them, Professor Zhong called them to the past.

Professor Zhong seldom looks for them in his spare time. Everyone is very strange.

When he came to the laboratory, he found that Professor Zhong had a stack of materials beside him.

"This is the key point of the test that I predict these days. Take it."

The crowd burst into tears, ah! Their cold faced tutors are really warm-hearted and kind-hearted!

Conscious brain fill the picture of an old man with crane hair writing a lesson plan by holding a candle under the dim light, suddenly feel tears.

Cai Jiao stepped forward, took Professor Zhong's hand and choked with tears: "guide Zhong, don't worry. I'll never forget you when I'm rich

Professor Zhong gave him a cool look: "go away."

"Puff..." other students.

"Cai Jiao.

In this way, the girls who have no time to take care of their eyes secretly, the wildlife research direction of the College of biology, and Feng Lanchu's disciples all enter the samadhi realm of learning.

Two ears do not hear things outside the window, read only sages!

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Feng Lanchu had a hard time sleeping in. She felt that the spirit had been repaired.

Lazy to stretch, last night's fatigue did not stay.

She dragged her slippers to the bathroom to wash. As soon as she went downstairs, she met Jiang Anzhi, who had sent her baby back to school.

Jiang An's hand is still carrying takeout.

"Eh?" At the beginning of the wind haze, she was very surprised.

Jiang'an seems to understand the doubts of Feng Lanchu and answers with a smile: "I bought it at the roadside old man's stall."

OK, no wonder he can buy it successfully. If you know something about the entertainment industry, how can he buy breakfast safely?

Fenglanchu sits at the dining table waiting for feeding.

Fried taro cake is a very old snack.

After steaming the taro and glutinous rice flour, cut them into pieces and wait for them. Rub the pan with oil and heat them. Then put the taro cake in, add a little soy sauce and fry it slowly over low heat. When it turns brown, start the pan

The taste of fried taro cake is very good. I can still see it in the streets when I was in primary school, but I seldom see it when I grow up.

Wind LAN early surprise ground looking at this pile of taro cake: "ability, an Zhi, this is all found by you."

Feng Lan's second day of junior high school doesn't say anything. She takes a few pictures of taro cake with her mobile phone and throws them to Zhu Mingming.

In other words, the frequency of Zhu Mingming's appearance is a little low recently. I don't know what Miss Zhu is busy with.

Jiang An's faint smile: "I used to buy it when I was a child."

"Well? Where did you buy it when you were a child? " Fenglan was attracted attention at the beginning.

"One young and one small."

"Eh eh eh?" The wind haze starts to stare big eyes. She was also a child and a primary school graduate. She and Zhu Mingming loved to make trouble with her parents when they wanted to fry taro cakes. An inexplicable premonition rose in her heart: "An Zhi, maybe we bought fried taro cakes together when we were children!"

Jiang Anzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard this hypothesis.

He nodded approvingly: "it's very possible that you might have been in my team."

"..." at the beginning of the wind.

After breakfast, the couple spent a leisurely day, watering flowers and pulling weeds in the front yard in the morning and collecting vegetables in the vegetable garden in the afternoon.

When it's time to pick up the baby, Feng Lanchu cooks at home, and Jiang Anzhi picks up the baby. The couple cooperate with each other.

When Jiang maxing came to cook in a hurry, she found that there was no place for her.

"At the beginning of the year, you've been working overtime for several days. It's rare to have a rest at home. Don't move and let me cook." Jiang Ma rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen.

Although there are countless permanent assets in her family, Jiang Ma still likes to do it by herself.