The husband and wife of a wealthy school

The next day the weather cleared up, the sun showed a smiling face, and the ice and snow melted, making it even colder.

Basically every class is over, and everyone's enthusiasm for learning is at an all-time high, no matter in the classroom or in the self-study room.

The last two classes in the morning are biochemistry, and there is a 10-minute break between classes. The classroom is bustling with people who have been holding back a class and gossiping during the break.

Zhao Yan was sorting out the key points drawn during class, when a beam of sunlight came in from the window, and it happened to shine on the pages of the book he opened, leaving a well-defined interlacing of light and shadow on the paper.

Suddenly this beam of sunlight was blocked, and from the corner of Zhao Yan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a dark blue sleeve standing beside him.

"Zhao Yan, is there no one sitting inside you?"

The seat inside was originally occupied by Liu Li, but Liu Li didn't come to this class, so he was absent from class.

Zhao Yan looked up and saw that it was Lin Fangqing, who was standing by Zhao Yan's table against the light and looked down at him.

Zhao Yan: "No one."

"You don't mind if I sit inside, do you? It's just enough to tell you about the English that I didn't finish yesterday."

"Of course I don't mind." Zhao Yan stood up and made way for Lin Fangqing to go in.

When Lin Fangqing walked in, Zhao Yancai saw that he had books in his hands, including English books and physiology and chemistry books.

Because Lin Fangqing paid for the brothers in the 303 dormitory last time, Jiang Hai, who was a seat away from Zhao Yan, was very enthusiastic: "Squad leader, if there is no one here in the future, you can sit here."

The time between classes was not long. After Lin Fangqing sat down, he opened the English book and continued to talk about what he didn't finish last night. Zhao Yan looked down at the textbook and listened carefully.The beam of sunlight just now shone on his ears, coating his ears with a light golden halo, and the fluff on the white ears was clearly visible.

"Hey, Squad Leader Lin, this style of painting is wrong, does this mean it's better?!"

A voice with an unpleasant timbre and a rather low voice came from the back row.

Lin Fangqing put down the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at the man who was smiling and said, "Ma Xiong, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't talk."

"Impossible, squad leader, do you mean it's really good?" Ma Xiong's big face was so full of smiles that his teeth could not be seen, and he was more and more in need of a beating.

Lin Fangqing: "Ma Xiong, do you know that if a person grows too fat and too strong, he will increase the burden on the heart to pump blood. If this happens, he will easily get coronary heart disease in the future, and coronary heart disease will kill people. So, if I were you , will spend some time trying to figure out how to lose weight, instead of just messing around."

"Fuck, Lin Fangqing, what the hell do you mean, you curse me to death!" Ma Xiong stood up suddenly, his voice raised an octave, with a black tower physique and a broken gong voice, he was quite imposing.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhao Yan turned around and said, "Ma Xiong, you misunderstood. The squad leader said that we should prevent problems before they happen, and we should not hide diseases and avoid medical treatment. It is a good intention."

Ma Xiong pointed at the two people in front of him with one hand on his waist: "Damn it, husbands and wives do what they want, right? You are the only one who is fucking sick, and homosexuality is the only one."

Lin Fangqing stood up suddenly, pointed at Ma Xiong's nose, and said in a cold tone, "Try to tell me the fuck again."

At this moment, the class bell rang, and the old man who taught physiology and chemistry on the podium saw the three standing people, and went mad: "The three standing people don't want to attend the class anymore, so go out."

Jiang Hai started to act as a peacemaker: "Teacher, if they want to listen to the class, please sit down."

……

There was no class in the afternoon, so Zhao Yan sat in the library all afternoon.Next week is the exam week, he doesn't worry about other classes, he only worries about English, these days he listens to English anytime and anywhere, so that he dreams of English at night.

Recently, the students in the college area are reviewing and preparing for the exam, and there are fewer people going out to eat, drink and have fun, and the back kitchen of the Grand Hyatt Hotel is not too busy.That night, Zhao Yan learned another dish from Uncle Guo after washing the dishes.

Steamed Pork Ribs with Taro.

In winter, guests like to order this kind of hot dish.

Uncle Guo: "This dish takes a long time, but it's delicious when it's done. You can cook other dishes during the steaming period. In this way, customers won't feel like they've been waiting for a long time. "

Uncle Guo was very happy today. He was so happy that he forgot to wear his coat when he came to work. Now he only wears a red sweater under his chef uniform. Woven.

Now the bright red sweater collar and the glowing red fire at the bottom of the pot lined his face, looking very festive, as if it was about to celebrate the New Year.

It's not the New Year's Eve!

The reason why Uncle Guo was so happy was because his boy said that he could understand Brother Zhao's lecture and he was willing to learn it.

The knife made a clinking sound on the chopping board, and Guo Shu neatly chopped a pork rib with some lean meat into small pieces.

"Steamed pork ribs with taro can't just have bones and no meat on the ribs. The bones are mainly used for flavor. You can't let the guests eat without meat. The ribs should not be too small or too big. If they are too small, they will be steamed for 10 minutes and the meat will rot. , it’s too big to taste.”

Uncle Guo said while doing it, chopped the spare ribs for later use, peeled the taro, sliced ​​some of it, and cut some of it into cubes.

"The sliced ​​yams are first steamed in a pot for 40 minutes, steamed and mashed, and mixed with yam paste, egg whites, other seasonings and ribs, heat oil in a pan, and fry until the yam paste on the surface of the ribs appears. Golden,……"

Zhao Yan had eaten this dish before, but he never knew that the cooking process was so cumbersome, and he had to use broth when steaming. In the past, he used water to steam steamed buns at home.

When steaming steamed buns, his mother would put a brick on top of the pot lid, sometimes two bricks, to prevent the water vapor from lifting the pot lid.Every time steamed buns are steamed, the small kitchen will be filled with white steam.Every time he sits in front of the stove to light a fire, he will see that the paper of the Stove Lord pasted on the wall next to the stove seems to be wet with water vapor.

Sacrificing to the stove is their custom, and Zhao Yan still remembers the couplet on the paper statue of the Stove Lord: East Chef Commander, God of Supervisors in the world, Hengpi, head of the family.

"When frying in oil pan, don't fry it too tender or too old. This level should be grasped. It is generally judged according to the color change on the surface of the taro. Don't forget to put the mushrooms when steaming. The mushrooms should be cooked in advance. Strain it in the broth, and it will taste better when it is steamed."

Uncle Guo spoke very carefully, and he repeated the important points that need attention many times. Even though Zhao Yan had already said that he remembered it, Uncle Guo would still repeat it tirelessly.

Everything is done, put into the pot and steam.After Zhao Yan finished washing the dishes, he stood aside and looked at the steamer as he had nothing to do. The water vapor curled up.

Uncle Guo roasted the cold watered hands on the fire, and asked: "Xiaoyan, how are you doing? Can you do it? The steps are like this, but if you want to make delicious food, you still have to work hard on your hands and practice more." Practice."

Zhao Yan: "Remember the steps, next time I will practice to get started."

Soon, a very strong aroma came out of the steamer, the smell of taro, pork ribs, and mushrooms, each of which was present. In fact, Zhao Yan couldn’t tell which one it was, but it was very fragrant anyway. , especially the kind of fragrance that can arouse people's appetite.

Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing, as if this dish was made by him, as if this dish was made for him, but it was neither.

He was just thinking that in the near future, he would be able to cook such appetizing dishes, and the people depended on food, so he was afraid that he would not be able to make any money.

He seemed to think the same way when he was learning pickled fish last time.

"This dish is more nourishing for the stomach. Unlike pickled fish, it has a lot of spicy condiments. You can cook it for your parents during the winter vacation." Looking at Zhao Yan smiling, Uncle Guo himself was also very happy.

At nine o'clock, work was over, and Zhao Yan walked out of the Grand Hyatt Hotel.As the saying goes, snow does not turn cold into snow. Even though it is no longer snowing, it is still very cold, especially at night.

Wrapping the scarf tightly to cover the lower half of his face, Zhao Yan just walked out of the store, and when he looked up, he saw the three people standing by the road in front of the store.

Zhao Yan frowned. He knew two of them, but the combination of these two incompatible people made him feel very uncomfortable.

These two people are Zhao Yan's childhood friend Zhao Kai and Yan Cheng's childhood sweetheart Xu Feiqian.

In this situation, Zhao Yan didn't plan to greet his friend, so he walked over without squinting, pretending he didn't see it.

"Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan." Zhao Yan thought he didn't see it, but Zhao Kai didn't think so. He saw Zhao Yan and greeted him loudly.

In his last life, he really never thought Zhao Kai was such an annoying person, so Zhao Yan pretended not to hear and continued walking.

Zhao Kai stepped over in a few steps and stood in front of Zhao Yan.

"Zhao Yan, didn't you hear me calling you?"

Zhao Yan took off the earphone from his ear and showed it to Zhao Kai, "I didn't hear it, what's the matter?"

Zhao Kai: "What are you doing here?"

"Part-time job." Zhao Yan pointed to the Grand Hyatt Hotel behind him.

At this time, Xu Feiqian and another girl also came over.

Zhao Kai: "Let me introduce you, this is the senior sister of your school, the director of the literature and art department. She is very powerful. You can call her senior sister Xu. This is the director of the literature and art department of our school. You can just call her senior sister Li. "

Zhao Yan stood silently.

Zhao Kai introduced Zhao Yan to the two seniors again: "This is my childhood friend, who grew up in a village. Zhao Yan, Senior Sister Xu, is from the same school as yours. He works in the Grand Hyatt Hotel."

That senior sister Li said, "It's such a cold day to go out to work, and the family is very poor."

Zhao Yan couldn't help but frowned again, he didn't know Li Xuejie who seemed to be finding fault when she opened her mouth.

"I don't have anything to do, I'm leaving first." After finishing speaking, Zhao Yan was about to turn around.

Xu Feiqian said: "Zhao Yan, you are so famous, why don't you know him?" Then she took out 100 yuan from her bag, "Did you see the coffee shop opposite, please go and buy me a cup of coffee, my brother. The money is yours."