Fast-forward to the era of cannon fodder

"Yuanchun, this way, I've saved a seat for you."

As Yuanchun arrived at the cafeteria, she heard a familiar male voice calling her.

Several roommates winked at her teasingly, "Yuanchun, go quickly, don't keep our prince charming waiting for too long."

The prince charming is called Wang Ziteng, the youngest son of Zhong Liming's good friend Wang Qian. He and Yuanchun had an arranged marriage. In the second month after Yuanchun entered the secondary normal school, Wang Ziteng transferred to the school and became her teacher.

The day after Wang Ziteng arrived, the entire middle school knew that he was Zhongli Yuanchun's betrothed fiance, and that he came specifically for his fiancée.

Wang Ziteng is a handsome man with a good figure, a good family background and a good job. As soon as he arrived at the school, he attracted the attention of many unmarried female teachers and even female students.

If he wasn't Zhongli Yuanchun's fiancé, the girls in the school would have lined up to pursue him.

"Yuanchun, you sit here and keep your seat. I'll go get the food." Wang Ziteng pulled the girl to sit down, picked up two empty lunch boxes, and asked, "Yuanchun, what do you want to eat?"

Yuanchun glanced at today's menu on the cafeteria wall and read out, "Stir-fried leeks with dried tofu, potato chips, and two steamed buns."

Wang Ziteng hurriedly went to queue up for food.

Yuanchun took out two glasses of juice and a box of washed and cut apples from her bag. After waiting for a long time, Wang Ziteng finally came back with two boxes of food. "Yuanchun, there is braised pork today. I ordered one portion. Let's eat together."

"The braised pork is too fatty, I don't like it."

The braised pork made in the school cafeteria was the worst she had ever tasted. It was fatty and greasy. After eating one piece, she felt so sick that she couldn't eat anymore.

"Today's braised pork is different, you should try it."

Wang Ziteng picked up a piece of pork belly with fat and lean strips and put it into Yuanchun's bowl. "The canteen has a new chef. I heard that the braised pork made by this new chef is amazing and tastes better than the ones made by chefs in big hotels."

The braised pork is really delicious, and it is completely different from the previous ones.

Wang Ziteng said, "Yuanchun, my braised pork is also delicious. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday. I will take you to a place and I will cook. You just need to eat. I will let you taste my cooking skills. You will definitely be reluctant to put down your chopsticks."

Yuanchun smiled and nodded, "Yes, I believe you. Your family runs a private restaurant and the cooking skills are inherited from your ancestors. You must be a good cook too."

The next day was the weekend and the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the school had three days off.

Wang Ziteng took Yuanchun to the house he had just bought, then went into the kitchen and cooked a large table of delicious meals. While Yuanchun was enjoying the meal, he took out a gold ring and proposed to her.

Yuanchun blushed, "I'm only seventeen, not old enough to get a marriage certificate."

"It will be in a few months." Wang Ziteng held up the ring. "We will get engaged first, and then we will get married when you are old enough. My parents have already said that when you get married, they will raise you as their own daughter. My mom said that she held you in her arms when you were born, and the fate between us also started when my mom held you in her arms."

Wang Ziteng's grandfather was a high-ranking official in the ministry.

Wang Ziteng's father grew up in the military staff quarters, but he didn't have much ambition. He just said that he loved cooking since he was a child and he was an excellent cook. He currently runs a private restaurant. Wang Ziteng's mother is a doctor in the military hospital.

Ma Dalan went into premature labor due to the death of her husband. After being sent to the military hospital, it was Wang Ziteng's mother who helped deliver the baby.