Seeing that Feng Lanchu was so considerate of himself, Jiang Anzhi nodded obediently: "good."
After a five minute break, Jiang Anzhi returned to the stage again to give a lecture.
With teacher Xiaofeng's warm tips, in the second half of the class, Anzhi was kind enough to ask everyone to write a note if they had any questions. He would read it and reply to it.
If there is Jiang'an, people will naturally follow suit. The number of small pieces of paper is soaring like snowflakes.
Jiang An's side of the class at the same time that the surge of paper storage, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smoked.
Jiang Hai sent the precious four hour lecture to the great God for the rest of his life, which made the people of the research institute excited like chicken blood all day.
At noon, the kitchen aunt warmly called Jiang Anzhi to the canteen for dinner.
At the beginning of the wind LAN is smiling for him declined.
Because old Uncle Li has already cooked a meal at home, she wants to lead Jiang Anzhi to see the real "mother's family".
Of course, uncle Qian and uncle sun went together.
Although it was only a few minutes away, Jiang Anzhi drove away with all the people, and soon arrived at the familiar community.
When Feng Lanchu and his party arrived at Uncle Li's house, Uncle Li and uncle Zhao were sitting in the living room, just like the officials of the upper court waiting for the audience of the grass people.
"Why are these two officials sitting here?" Old uncle Qian was sarcastic first.
Uncle sun is also a smile: "people are not nervous, you two are nervous."
Old Uncle Li cleared his throat in silence and said awkwardly, "who said we were nervous, we just had time."
"That's it. I've just been free." Uncle Zhao was also on the side.
Lao Qian and Lao sun are also too lazy to expose them. They go to the empty seat and sit down. All the four talents of Zhao Qian Sun Li Research Institute are in place.
At that time, Jiang'an and Fenglan came in together. Jintongyunv was right.
Several old people just thought it was good for their eyes. After a while, old uncle Zhao and old Uncle Li's eyes were gradually attracted by Jiang'an.
Jiang Anzhi said with a polite smile: "Uncle Li, uncle Zhao, Hello, I'm Anzhi."
Lao Zhao and Lao Li looked at Jiang An Zhi with a smile on their eyebrows. They saw that Jiang An Zhi was slender, with a clear face and a smile on his eyebrows. The more I see it, the more I like it. They look like looking at their son-in-law, until Lao sun and Lao qian can't see it any more and silently kick them.
Lao Zhao and Lao Li just came back and said with a smile, "please sit down, please sit down."
"It's Anzhi's first time to be a guest. Don't be stiff. It's just like being in your own home."
"All right." Jiang An's response was kind.
Lao Li and Zhao both like it more because of his elegant manner.
Wind LAN at the beginning of looking at people, only the appearance of an Zhi is not strange at all. After all, over the years, she has been used to having an, and she is a little transparent.
Feng LAN doesn't agree with them at the beginning. She goes to the kitchen to help Lao Li's wife.
When they came out with the food, an Zhizheng quietly made tea for them.
Uncle Li recently accompanied his wife to learn tea art. Recently, he was quite willing to abandon coffee for tea ceremony. Originally, he wanted to show off his unique skills in front of the younger generation.
As a result, an Zhi's slender hand washing tea, making tea and producing tea made him stop in an instant. Fortunately, he didn't teach others how to do it.
Looking at Jiang An Zhi's skillful appearance, Lao Li's lips were a little dry: "An Zhi also learned how to make tea?"
Jiang An's slightly hook lips: "before filming with the tea teacher to consult."