Rebirth: My Tiger-Type Girlfriend is Truly Delicious

Chapter 182: Unparalleled National Scholars (Newbies, please subscribe!)
I have to say that the lyrics written by Teacher Xu Kun are actually pretty good.

But Jiang Zhifei could clearly feel Wang Teng's immaturity and ingenuity in composing.

This should belong to the other party's early and immature composition.

In addition, the subject matter of this "dialogue" song is somewhat non-mainstream, so it is naturally classified as an unpopular song.

Because of this, Wang Teng's flamboyant personality prevented him from revealing on the Internet that Xiao Heizi was his vest.

Jiang Zhifei felt the atmosphere of the literary youth of the 40s and s from the lyrics.

He is not very fond of this style.

But Jiang Zhifei probably knew what type of style his master liked.

If I had to describe it specifically, it would be a nostalgic era style expressed through popular lyrics and music.

Somewhat similar to what Jiang Zhifei saw in his previous life on the short video platform, the overwhelming number of people dressed in Republican cheongsam with modern and exquisite makeup.

Putting down his phone, Jiang Zhifei closed his eyes slightly while looking through the system treasure chest rewards he had obtained previously.

Only by finding the right direction can it be easier for him to copy... ah no, pick out the most suitable song.

A few minutes later, Cadillac parked in the underground parking lot of Yida Plaza.

Jiang Zhifei took Xiao Yu's hand, pushed the real-shopping cart, and entered the Wal-Mart supermarket.

It's just past one in the afternoon.

According to Director Tong, Academician Song and his wife both have the habit of taking a nap and taking a nap, and usually start working at two o'clock in the afternoon.

So Jiang Zhifei had enough time to choose gifts with Xiaoyu.

The two of them strolled aimlessly in the supermarket pushing a cart.

When passing by the pastry area, Lu Chaoyu's eyes lit up, he pointed to the refrigerator a few steps away, and said to Jiang Zhifei beside him:

"Lao Jiang, the red velvet cake over there looks delicious.

elbow!Go over and grab a box! "

Jiang Zhifei followed Xiao Yu with the cart and lowered his head slightly.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he looked at the three cans of Lux potato chips, the plums with Da Mi Mi's face on them, and the beef-flavored orchid beans in the shopping cart.

It seems that none of these things can be eaten by Master, right?

Especially the crunchy orchid beans, if Academician Song wanted to eat them, it would probably break out his dentures.

Xiao Yu obviously took the opportunity to stock up on things at home like a squirrel in the name of visiting her master.

Sure enough, after Xiaoyu put a box of red velvet cake in the shopping cart, she picked up a large box of mochi.

But Xiao Yu didn't forget the business.

She turned to the aunt who sold traditional pastries, and after asking a few words, she carried a small box of walnut cakes and put them into the shopping cart:

"Lao Jiang, I just tasted this walnut cake and it was quite fragrant.

Moreover, xylitol is sugar-free and suitable for the elderly. The production date is today, so there is no problem. "

"Well, as long as you think it's okay." Jiang Zhifei nodded and said in agreement.

When it comes to picking things up in the supermarket, in most cases, girls are more careful than boys.

Jiang Zhifei had the experience of going to the market to pick fruits before visiting his mentor last time, and Jiang Zhifei found that he was lacking in this aspect.

He wanted to buy it at that time, but the merchant had packed the fruit basket and placed it at the door of the store.

But Xiaoyu stopped him and personally selected the fruits one by one, and finally asked the boss to pack the fruit basket.

It's the same this time.

The two pushed the shopping cart and walked to the fresh food area.

Lu Chaoyu stood in front of the dragon fruit table piled up into a hill and began to select carefully.

Jiang Zhifei, however, could not help much in this regard and looked around in a daze.

Inadvertently, he found bananas on the table next door.

Jiang Zhifei thought that he hadn't eaten for a long time, so he walked over and wanted to grab two skewers.

At this time, Aunt Songhu, who was also picking dragon fruits across the street, saw Jiang Zhifei walking over and said enthusiastically: "Young man, are you buying bananas for your girlfriend?
Come on, take the skewer on the left. It's big, thick, has a good texture, and is very solid. "

Jiang Zhifei:?

He felt something was wrong, but he still followed his aunt's instructions and picked up a bunch of heavy bananas.

When Xiaoyu heard this, he also raised his head, looked at it and said:
"Lao Jiang, this banana is too big to fit into the fruit basket."

Jiang Zhifei stuffed bananas into the full shopping cart and explained:
"This is for us both to eat. Xiaoyu, don't you like bananas?"

"It's okay, I don't particularly like food."

Lu Chaoyu replied casually, and then went to pick kiwi fruits.

She selected for another ten minutes, and then handed all the selected fruits to the clerk, who was responsible for packaging them.

A fruit basket with excellent quality and presentation was successfully produced.

The two bought an additional box of organic milk and a box of health products that didn't work.

Pushing a pile of shopping carts, the two of them walked out of the supermarket after checking out and returned to their home in Ningyuan Fengjing Community.

Jiang Zhifei took off his yuppie-style black shirt, took a shower, and changed into a crisp and clean white shirt.

At the same time, he once again put on the black gold-framed glasses that he usually did not wear, and he looked elegant.

Of course he changed his clothes to make a good impression when meeting his master for the first time.

Xiao Yu wore a light blue shirt and a plain white skirt that just reached her knees.

Her long black hair hangs softly on the back of her head, with air bangs in front of her forehead.

It looks a bit like a female student from the Republic of China.

If you can leave two thick and long braids, it will be more like it.

Jiang Zhifei looked at the innocent and lovely Xiao Yu with a smile in his eyes, held her hand, and walked out of 901's house together.

The two took the elevator downstairs and walked outside the building.

Xiaoyu was still driving and followed the navigation instructions to Lane 101, Guonian Road, which is the family building of Zhendan University.

As an old community completed in 1974, the environment is definitely not as beautiful as the new community.

Lu Chaoyu parked the car and looked around after getting out.

She discovered that the walls of residential buildings that had been painted countless times still had yellow-brown spots mottled by time.

The crooked-necked old locust tree next to me still has lush leaves even after autumn, forming a constantly swaying shadow on the concrete floor.

This scene suddenly made Lu Zhaoyu feel as if he had returned to the 90s.

She had a vague memory of that era, but it was equally carefree.

Lu Zhaoyu turned his head, looked at Jiang Zhifei who was taking out a gift from the back seat, and asked in an uncertain tone:
"Lao Jiang, does Academician Song really live here?"

When Jiang Zhifei heard this question, he felt a little ridiculous.

It's not that the two of them are indifferent to the world.

But as far as Song Jun's academician status is concerned, even Tang Chen Yipin who lives in Pudong is not an exaggeration.

Please refer to the talent introduction policy of Pengcheng, Guangdong Province:
Qualified academicians of the two academies will be given a talent reward subsidy of 600 million yuan.

This is free money without having to do anything.

In China, if academicians want to make money, it is really easy.

Moreover, Jiang Zhifei’s master, Song Jun, is also an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Engineering.

There are only 34 dual academicians in the whole country.

Counting Jiang Zhifei's masters, there are only five people still alive.

This is why Director Tong respects Song Jun so much.

The other party can truly afford it, the unparalleled national scholar.

(End of this chapter)