The reason why Guan Lang is in such a hurry to submit the drawing is because he may not have free time to draw this weekend.
Because the May Day holiday will start tomorrow, Tiannan University will have a four-day holiday.
Wu Yazhen's school is also closed for four days. This is the last non-winter and summer vacation for them in their senior year of high school. The school is kind enough not to deduct any deductions.
It is to make the students happy for the last time.
Guan Lang had already told Dad Guan that he would go home on May Day. After all, he had not been back for two months since school started.
So if nothing happens tomorrow, he should go back to Jiangcheng with his cousin.
To be honest, his mood now is a bit complicated.
I haven't been home for such a long time, so naturally I miss you a little bit.
But when he thought about it, there would be too many people watching him back home, and his daily tasks and martial arts training might not be as casual as he is now.
If others are not familiar with him, how can Guan’s father and mother not understand him?
He used to be a homebody, but now after two months of absence, he suddenly insists on long-distance running every day, and also practices boxing and a set of strange movements and footwork.
If the two elders had seen him, they might have thought he was evil.
But if he were asked to rest for a few days, stop long-distance running, and put aside practicing martial arts, he would not be happy. After all, he had formed a habit.
So when I go back, I'm afraid I will have to find a park or square with few people to run and practice martial arts.
Moreover, Guan Xiaomei always likes to cling to him, letting him hug her at every turn, wishing she could hang on him all day long.
It's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that he might not have much personal time to do his own things, which is why he has to rush to end the work on Friday.
Annoyed and happy, Guan Lang sighed and began to pack his luggage.
There are a lot of things to bring.
A change of clothes and a large wa digital tablet. Although he didn't plan to draw, he still put the tablet in the suitcase in case he had any sudden work.
There is also a bag of high-end brand jelly and snacks that I bought at the mall a week ago.
This is what Guan Xiaomei has been saying to him using her mother's WeChat account a long time ago. She is obviously only a six-year-old girl, but she can even use WeChat.
Guan Lang thought about it and felt that today's children are incredibly capable of learning technological products. When he was six years old, he didn't even know how to use the remote control of a TV.
I kept stuffing things into my suitcase, and it quickly became full without me realizing it.
Guan Lang clicked his tongue, thought for a while and put the laptop back on the table.
Why does it feel like he is moving when he returns home? Guan Lang laughed to himself.
I watched an episode or two of animation on my tablet on the sofa.
Guan Lang learned the lesson from yesterday this time, because Wu Yazhen had to make up classes until seven o'clock, so he didn't cook too early.
I plan to wait until half past six to start cooking, so that we can just wait until she comes back to have dinner together.
But to his surprise, the clock only reached half past five when he saw Wu Yazhen opening the door and returning home with her schoolbag on her back.
"You came back so early today?" Guan Lang walked into the kitchen and started preparing dinner, and asked casually and curiously.
"Well, there are no make-up classes today, so you can go home after school at five o'clock." Wu Yazhen put down her schoolbag and walked into the kitchen to wash the hands, wanting to see if there was anything she could do to help.
"Cousin, let me help you wash and pick vegetables." Wu Yazhen saw a small pot of vegetables soaking in the sink and quickly became a helper.
She has accepted the fact that her cooking skills are not as good as those of her cousin, and plans to start as a kitchen helper, work hard to improve her cooking skills, and strive to usurp Guan Lang's position as chef as soon as possible.
"No, you can go outside and play on your phone on the sofa." Guan Lang looked at the active Wu Yazhen and smiled.
Wu Yazhen didn't listen to his words, she just buried her head in washing the vegetable leaves seriously.
Without persuading his little cousin to leave, Guan Lang had no choice but to let her help in the kitchen.
While Wu Yazhen was picking vegetable leaves, she tilted her head slightly and observed Guan Lang as if nothing had happened.
I saw Guan Lang wielding the knife sharply in his hand, and with a squeaking sound, the meat was cut into slices of even thickness along the edge of the knife, like thin slices of snowflakes.
His movements were as nimble as a master chef who had worked in a big restaurant for 20 to 30 years.
Wu Yazhen quietly observed Guan Lang. She was not very familiar with this cousin before, so she even suffered from slight insomnia a few nights before she started to prepare to move over.
But after a few days of contact, she found that her cousin was indeed an easy person to get along with.
He looks tall and handsome, speaks in a gentle voice, and has no temper.
What's even more special is that he also has good cooking skills.
The only thing that made her a little confused was that her cousin often stayed in the room alone and didn't know what he was doing. Occasionally, he would make slight banging noises.
It's a bit like the sound of a hard object hitting the ground, and sometimes there is the sound of something falling to the ground.
But when she walked near the door, the slight sound quickly disappeared.
How weird!
And based on her observations over the past few days, she roughly surmised that her cousin had not found a girlfriend yet.
If it were anyone else, she wouldn't find it strange, but her cousin is handsome and has a cheerful personality. He can be called a model boyfriend.
Even if he doesn't look for him, some girls will chase him, right?
If Wu Yazhen hadn't believed in her own judgment about her cousin, she might have thought there was something wrong with him.
But even so, she was still a little curious in her heart about what her cousin was doing inside.
But because she was new here after all, even though she was very curious, her politeness prevented her from asking any more questions.
Because his little cousin was helping, Guan Lang saved a lot of time and made dinner earlier than usual.
Wu Yazhen watched Guan Lang's cooking process from the side and felt even more that she was far behind Guan Lang's cooking skills.
She probably belongs to the most amateur level.
A few commonly cooked dishes are pretty good, such as beef stir-fried kale, tomato scrambled eggs, poached eggs, etc.
But like most dishes, she is not very good at it.
It’s not that it’s unpalatable, at least it won’t make disgusting food like the heroines with incompetent cooking skills in many film and television dramas. That’s the product of artistic exaggeration in film and television dramas. In fact, even if you don’t know how to cook at all,
It's impossible for a person to make it so unpalatable.
However, she is usually busy with school and does not cook often, so she lacks experience and cannot control the heat of the seasoning properly.
Sometimes you are lucky and the taste may be good.
But sometimes if your hands are a little shaky and you add too much seasoning, or if you turn the heat too high, the dish may be so-so.
Therefore, the taste of her cooking is probably a metaphysical question. Whether it tastes good or not depends on luck.
After realizing that her goal of taking over as the head of the kitchen was long and arduous, Wu Yazhen felt a little disappointed, but it more aroused her enthusiasm for learning cooking skills.