Call the police?
MLM?
Cui Qingyuan was excited about finding a talented student, but he didn't expect that this student would give him such a big surprise.
He took out his business card box from his bag and was about to introduce himself when Geng Lele said:
"Ha, give out business cards when we meet. It's indeed a pyramid scheme. The police uncle said during the last police academy joint drill that the more titles on the business card, the greater the possibility of a pyramid scheme. Brother Xu, call the police!"
Cui Qingyuan looked at the row of slashed titles on his business card, and suddenly felt that this student didn't seem to be easy to get along with.
However, such students are much better than those students who only know how to study and have rigid thinking. They are the talents urgently needed in the artificial intelligence major.
He put the business card away. Since the little girl said the business card was not trustworthy, he put it away.
As soon as he stuffed it into his bag, Geng Lele said again:
"As soon as I mentioned the business card, I quickly put it away. This is obviously a guilty conscience! Brother Xu, what is the phone number of 110?"
Lin Xu said to the girl dumbfounded:
"Don't be ridiculous, Professor Cui is a good friend of Mr. Yan. Didn't you praise Mr. Yan for being so cool last night?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Geng Yiji became quiet.
Cui Qingyuan took the opportunity to look at her and asked:
"Little girl, are you willing to come to Tsinghua University?"
Chen Yan and others nearby came over, with surprise and curiosity on their faces:
"Professor Cui, if Lele agrees, will he be an official student of Tsinghua University?"
"Isn't this the same as a special move?"
"Lele, please agree."
"Yes, this kind of opportunity is so rare."
However, Geng Lele was still thinking about the college entrance examination. She shook her cute little head and asked curiously:
"If I agree, will I get extra points for the college entrance examination?"
Cui Qingyuan:????
Why can’t I keep up with this student’s thinking?
Lin Xu said from the side:
"You may not know that Lele was approached by the admissions offices of Tsinghua University and Peking University two months ago. However, due to professional issues, Lele gave up the special recruitment and planned to take the college entrance examination."
Upon hearing this, Cui Qingyuan finally understood what was going on.
There must have been some unpleasantness during the last special recruitment, so this student became resistant to Tsinghua University.
No wonder she asked to call the police as soon as she said she was from Tsinghua University.
It seems that this girl is very vindictive.
Ha! You are indeed the student that Cui Qingyuan likes, he just has personality!
Thinking of this, he looked at Geng Lele and asked:
"Little girl, last time the recruiter came to you, did he have a condescending tone, conveying a sense of superiority in and out of his words that we were looking for you because your ancestral grave was smoking?"
Geng Lele was stunned for a moment, then nodded:
"Yes, I was also mentally prepared to accept that I am a mediocre person, because there are so many talented people at Tsinghua University, and my skills are not enough at Tsinghua University... The tone of the gift seemed to be a special recruitment opportunity given to me by them."
Cui Qingyuan patted his head and showed an expression on his face:
"It's becoming more and more outrageous to recruit those people... Didn't you scold them?"
Geng Lele's expression condensed:
"This... can you still scold me?"
"Yes, when Tsinghua recruited me for the first time, I scolded the recruiting teacher."
Lin Xu:??????
This is inconsistent with your gentle appearance.
Others also had expressions on their faces that said, "Don't let our little Lele get carried away."
On the other hand, Geng Lele's eyes were obviously much more interested.
Such a teacher is interesting.
Much better than the high school teacher who only urges learning.
Chen Yan asked curiously:
"Professor Cui, why don't you talk to the recruiter? Is this a threat to the newcomers?"
Cui Qingyuan smiled:
"There is some element of showing off one's power, but the most important thing is... wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and what are rivers and lakes? Isn't it just a little bit of human sophistication."
In front of everyone, he briefly explained the process of special recruitment.
Like the college entrance examination, the special recruitment also has the first batch and the second batch.
If there are parents of the second batch who say hello in advance, the admissions officer will make things difficult for the first batch of students. The young high school students will be arrogant and will give up if they can't stand it.
In this way, the quota will be freed up.
As for what happens after entering Tsinghua University, the admissions office has neither control nor control. They are only responsible for getting people into the school and receiving bonuses based on their head.
This kind of admissions process has caused a large number of relatively unique students to give up on Tsinghua University. Even if they finally take the college entrance examination, they will no longer apply for Tsinghua University.
And this kind of students with rich personality is exactly what the smart class is in urgent need of.
So Cui Qingyuan has a strong opinion on the recruitment, and always feels that the recruiters are holding back Zhiban.
"But, I made an agreement with the class teacher to take the college entrance examination, and I plan to get her the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Yanjing area..."
Geng Lele looked embarrassed.
All privileges come with a price, even fake ones.
Cui Qingyuan said gently:
"Leave all these matters to me, and I guarantee that your class teacher and even all the teachers and students in your school will be proud of you."
He doesn't want his students to fall into these worldly things early.
As students, it is fundamental to maintain a strong desire for knowledge and curiosity. The more you do other things, the weaker your desire for knowledge and curiosity will be.
In order to get Geng Lele interested in Zhiban, Cui Qingyuan took out a small square in the shape of a lighter from his pocket:
"This is a gadget I made when I was bored, and I gave it to you."
"What is this?"
Geng Lele took it and found that although this thing looked like a lighter, it was not a lighter. Instead, it looked like it was made up of many metal bars and metal blocks.
Isn’t it Luban Lock?
I don’t play with this stuff anymore in kindergarten.
Cui Qingyuan said:
"Put it on the table and tap it twice with your knuckles."
Geng Lele heard it and immediately put it on the table.
Knocking it with your knuckles, this ordinary square shone with light, and then the metal bars of different lengths on it twisted and turned into the shapes of arms and legs.
Soon, this square cube turned into a somewhat silly-looking robot.
There is even a small monitor on my head, with the word "Hello" floating on it.
As the greetings passed by, the robot began to step on the spot. After completing the step, it circled its arms around its chest, took a step forward with its left leg, and then raised its arms high.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
This... isn't this the eighth set of stretching exercises for radio gymnastics?
Geng Lele looked at this little robot with surprise on his face, turned his face and said to Cui Qingyuan:
"Teacher, I want to learn this!"
"Then you have to work hard. The production of this little robot will use ten or twenty subjects such as electronic engineering, mechanical engineering, and programming. It's a bit difficult."
Geng Lele’s face is full of desire for knowledge:
"I'm not afraid of difficulties... However, I have to discuss it with my parents and grandparents first. After all, this is a small and big deal in our family."
Her parents are both in the research institute, and her grandfather is a famous calligrapher in the country. Although her grandmother is just a housewife, she is also the square dance leader in that area.
Whether you go to Tsinghua University or Peking University, it really doesn’t matter to the Geng family.
Anyway, we don’t expect this girl to make money to support the family. Everything should be based on her interests.
Cui Qingyuan said:
"Okay, you can add me on WeChat. When your family has time recently, I will treat them to a meal. It can also be regarded as a home visit in the special recruitment process."
He is not worried about recruiting the wrong student, after all, this little girl has already rejected Tsinghua University once.
Who would refuse to recruit those difficult brats if they have no skills?
Cui Qingyuan knocked twice on the little robot's head. The robot immediately stopped doing exercises, and slowly retracted its head and mechanical arm, turning into an ordinary lighter again.
Everyone was excited after seeing it, and they all wanted to own a small robot of the same model.
"Lele, you went to Tsinghua University and studied hard. My sister is waiting for you to make me a robot as a birthday present."
"Me too, me too. This silly and cute little guy is so adorable."
"It would be okay if he were older, I could raise him as my son."
"When the time comes, my robot should not be used for radio gymnastics, but for square dancing, so that I can avoid being disliked by other elderly people when I retire."
"..."
Geng Lele put away the small cube and said to Cui Qingyuan:
"Teacher, these sisters take good care of me. Do you still have this kind of little robot? Let's have ten or eight more, one for each of us, so that others won't say we are stingy."
Cui Qingyuan:??????
Isn’t it bad to try to pick on the teacher as soon as we’ve just met?
He smiled softly:
"I think gifts are more meaningful if they are made with your own hands. And with your IQ, you should be able to learn it quickly. Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"
I’m so happy today. Not only did I eat the Sixi Baked Glutinous Rice Balls that I’ve been craving for, but I also discovered a talented student who deserves a glass of old wine.
Thinking of this, he looked at Shu Yun and asked:
"Do you still have the old wine that Mr. Yan left last night?"
"Yes, Professor Cui, I'll get it for you right now."
Everyone usually treats Geng Lele as their own sister, but now my sister’s teacher wants to drink, so no problem, Shu Yun quickly brought over half a bottle of foreign wine that Mr. Yan left yesterday.
Cui Qingyuan returned to the booth and sat down, poured a glass of wine, then raised the kuaizi, took a bite of the delicious roast bran, and then took a sip of the old wine.
Comfortable!
At half past seven, Lin Xu said goodbye to everyone, hugged Dundun, left the store with Shen Baobao, who had packed a bunch of delicious food, and drove to the West Fourth Ring Road.
When I arrived at the villa, I parked my car in the underground parking lot on the second floor. As soon as I took the elevator to the upper floor, Han Shuzhen, who was sitting on the sofa, said:
"Where are the packed foods? Take them out."
Shen Baobao was stunned for a moment.
What's going on?
Did dad bring it upon himself?
She looked at Lao Shen, who was playing with the Xiaoxiao Le Sheep pretending to be calm, and then pointed down:
"It's in the car on the second floor below...Mom, how did you know that I came back with food? My dad told you?"
Shen Guofu immediately let out a long sigh, "You silly girl, you just told the truth after being bluffed. My eyes almost flew out. Can't you see?
Han Shuzhen snorted coldly:
"Your dad didn't say it, but he was really excited tonight. When he ate, he deliberately ate less, obviously making room for other food..."
Now that his mother-in-law also knew, Lin Xu put down Dundun and said:
"Go and play with your grandma. I'll go down and bring the food up. Mom and Dad, you guys should eat some while it's hot. The roasted braised bran tastes pretty good, better than expected."
After all, if you fry it first and then boil it, it won't taste bad.
It's just that some people can't get used to the salty-sweet taste, and many people don't make it properly, which makes Sixi Baked Glutinous Rice Bran a delicacy with mixed reputations.
When he came back with a big bag of delicious food, Shen Guofu had already eagerly moved the dried fruit plate and fruit basket on the coffee table aside.
Han Shuzhen, on the other hand, held Dundun in her arms and played the keys on the grand piano.
"Come on Xiaoxu, put it on top."
Lin Xu took out the big bag of dishes and opened them one by one, and Han Shuzhen came over with Dundun in her arms.
"You have so much to eat and you still want to hide it from me..."
Just when she was about to complain about her husband, Shen Guofu held a piece of roasted bran in his hand and brought it to her mouth:
"Zhenzhen, this is the roasted bran that Xiaoxu mentioned. Please try it. How does it taste?"
Han Shuzhen kicked Lao Shen angrily.
Why are you yelling in front of the child? I’ll deal with you when I go back to the room at night... She opened her mouth and took the roasted bran into her mouth, nodded and said:
"It tastes really good, Dundun, come down and play, and grandma will have something to eat."
Just like that, the second round of dinner at the Shen family began again.
Baby Shen snuggled next to his mother Han Shuzhen and said with a smile:
"Mom, Xubao is going to make your and grandma's favorite custard mooncakes in the next two days. What's the reward for having rice? It's very hard for us to make mooncakes!"
Lin Xu: "..."
Baby, although everyone knows that your elbows are turned outward.
But you can’t even turn your knees outside the door, right?
I can take the things my parents give me, but I always feel it is inappropriate to do so when I ask for them.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Shen Baobao finished speaking, Han Shuzhen said:
"Your grandma has a gold bracelet, which is said to have been worn by Cixi. When the mooncakes are made, you drive me to deliver the mooncakes, and I will find a way to get the bracelet."
"Okay!"
Lin Xu:??????
Can it still be done like this?
No wonder Baby Shen is like this, it turns out his roots are with his mother-in-law.
The next morning, Lin Xu drove away from the villa and followed the North Fourth Ring Road to Yingchun Street.
When they arrived at the door of the store, Shu Yun walked out.
Today, Mr. Shu is wearing a slim-fitting white professional suit with a ponytail on his head, looking neat and youthful.
Lin Xu handed Dundun to her and then saw a brand new bicycle locked on the lamppost at the door, and asked curiously:
"Whose car is this? Why is it locked at the front door?"
Shu Yun took a look and then said:
"It belongs to Master Wei. He has been abused by Tiantian every day while riding his bicycle recently. He thought it was a problem with shared bicycles. In a rage, he spent thousands of dollars to buy such a bicycle. You gave it to him just after you left last night.
."
Was it delivered last night?
Lin Xu is interested:
"What about his match with Tiantian last night?"
"The sound of the waves is still there!"
Tsk, it doesn’t seem to be a problem with the equipment. The same goes for idiots like Wei Qian. People ride back with you every day, so why do you keep thinking about competing?
Can’t you just diverge and think of something else?
After sighing, he started the car:
"I'll probably be back after lunch. Building 18 is all about Sichuan cuisine. Is there anything you want to eat? I'll bring you some if you want."
When Shu Yun heard this, he immediately said in a not-so-standard Sichuan and Chongqing accent:
"Rabbit and shell!"
Rabbit head? Spicy rabbit head?
Baby Shen also wanted to eat this this morning, which surprised Lin Xu. Why do girls like eating spicy rabbit heads and other spicy snacks so much?
Driving to Diaoyutai, after checking the pass at the gate, he did not go directly to Building 18. Instead, he went to Building 2 to say hello to his senior, and then drove to Building 18.
As soon as I walked in, the manager at the front desk said with a smile:
"Master Lin, Chef Dai asked you to go directly to the back kitchen. Everything is ready there. When will you come over and when will the back kitchen start work?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xu unconsciously felt like he was being guided.
Yesterday, Zhuang Yizhou used these words to tease netizens during his live broadcast. I didn't expect that I would encounter this scene today.
When he came to the back kitchen, he happened to meet a young chef who had participated in a competition together. Lin Xu greeted him with a smile and then asked:
"Where's Chef Dai?"
"He is in the small kitchen at the back. Today, a customer urgently ordered a soft roasted chicken cake. The head chef plans to discuss it with several head chefs... This dish is relatively rare, so I need to practice it in advance."
Urgent?
After getting used to the pace of Linji Food, Lin Xu became increasingly unable to adapt to the slow pace of Diaoyutai.
It's obviously a few hours before noon, but the customer who ordered the meal temporarily added a dish. Is this an emergency?
Is your emergency period too long?
Coming to the kitchen, Lin Xu found the small kitchen.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong fresh fragrance, and then saw pieces of tofu neatly placed on the plate on the eucalyptus board.
This tofu looks a bit weird. It is neither as tough as northern tofu nor as moist as southern tofu. It seems to be a combination of southern tofu and northern tofu.
However, the quality of the tofu should be good. When the workbench was shaken, the tofu was still trembling and looked a bit elastic.
Aren't you going to make soft roasted chicken cake?
Why do you make so much tofu?
Isn't it a fake meal made with tofu?
"Hey, Brother Lin is here? Just in time, you can rate us later to see whose chicken cake is more delicious."
Let me be your judge?
Lin Xu smiled bitterly and said:
"How am I qualified to comment on you? Besides, I've never seen this dish before, so I can't rate it at all."
When Dai Jianli heard this, his expression was a little surprised:
"No, you haven't even seen this dish? This is chicken cake. It is steamed with chicken breast and pig fat. When necessary for foreign banquets, it will be made into tofu for guests to eat. This soft roast chicken
Chicken cake is a typical representative of chicken cake dish... It’s so surprising that you don’t know how to do it!”
Lin Xu was even more surprised than him.
Come on, these shaky tofu on the eucalyptus board are actually made of chicken breast and pig fat?
Isn’t this too much like tofu?
As expected, non-spicy Sichuan food is not affordable for ordinary people, so let’s just eat spicy food.
He looked at the chicken cake on the table with some eagerness, and then asked:
"Chef Dai, can I learn this dish...?"
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I originally planned to write about how to make soft roasted chicken cake today, but unexpectedly the progress of the plot is a bit slow, but don’t worry, I will write out the exact recipe tomorrow. You can try it at home, I believe you can do it! This chapter has 5074 words, please vote for me
Ah brothers!
This chapter has been completed!