The first person to be invited is naturally Qin Yanxi, who is the most familiar person in the academy.
"Counsellor Qin, what kind of food do you like to eat?" Guan Lang got straight to the point, with a shamefully cute expression behind him.
"Hey! Why are you asking?"
"Invite you to come to my house for dinner? Are you coming? I will cook it myself."
"Now? Do you have any bad intentions? It's late at night."
"Of course not, I mean come tomorrow?"
"Oh, you are so kind all of a sudden? How are your cooking skills? Are you inviting me over to be a guinea pig for a food test? I doubt it.jpg"
"Love is coming or not!" Guan Lang sighed, but he didn't expect that he would not appreciate the kindness he invited her to dinner.
"However, since you are so sensible, it's not impossible to give me a favor." Seeing Guan Lang's tough tone, Qin Yanxi quickly changed the subject: "Well, I want to eat beef steak pasta and steamed shrimp with garlic.
, pan-fried saury, radish and beef brisket soup”
"Dear, I suggest you go to the restaurant and order food by yourself!" Guan Lang interrupted quickly when he saw Qin Yanxi looking like she was about to open her mouth.
"Then, go ahead and make shrimps. I suddenly want to eat them. Boiled shrimps, braised prawns, brine shrimps, steamed shrimps with garlic paste are all fine. Tell me the cost of the ingredients and I will forward them to you via WeChat." Qin Yanxi stopped joking.
Be honest.
"That's not necessary, I can still afford it for a few dozen yuan." Guan Lang was generous for once, thinking that it would be easier to get sincere compliments by inviting her to dinner than paying for the meal.
Completing the task is the top priority. After all, it affects whether he can eat more delicious meals in the future.
He has also thought about the quota for the next two people. In a few days, he will bring over a few classmates who have a good relationship with him in the design group to see if he can come up with two sincere compliments.
The only thing that hurts is the cost of the ingredients. We are all classmates. If you invite people to eat, it’s not good to charge them for the meal, right?
In addition, the rent has to be paid, and the wallet has to become thin again, ugh.
In the next few weeks, I have to work hard to take orders and make a little money, so I can't just wait and see.
Tuesday, wake up.
The patter of rain can be heard in my ears, and the sound of raindrops hitting the balcony is like an elegant and ethereal piece of music.
But Guan Lang's mood was not so beautiful.
When I walked to the balcony, I realized that I had forgotten to collect my clothes, and the clothes hanging outside were basically soaked.
Thanks to the good design of the hanger, the clothes will not float away in the strong wind.
It's not a big deal if your clothes get wet, there are a lot of them in the cupboard.
However, Guan Lang suddenly found that he seemed unable to complete today's daily task.
It’s impossible to exercise in such a heavy rain, right?
It's one thing to be regarded as a weirdo by others, and there's a high chance of getting sick because of it.
He shook his head and threw the unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.
How about buying a treadmill and putting it in the living room? You don’t have to go to the track and field and it won’t be disturbed by weather factors.
Well, I'll buy it after I save money in a few weeks.
Although it rained heavily, my studies were not delayed.
Guan Lang stared at the grade WeChat group for a long time, but no prefect or teacher came out to call for the suspension of classes, so Guan Lang could only put on his Crocs and reluctantly went out with a big black umbrella.
There are only two classes today in the morning, architectural history course.
Guan Lang felt drowsy while listening to the old professor's unchanging low tone while giving lectures, while thinking about what kind of food he should buy later.
After class was over, the old professor put together the textbooks and lesson plans and went out. Guan Lang also basically thought about the ingredients he would buy at the vegetable market later.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw Qin Yanxi in black and white work clothes leaning against the wall, waiting for him.
"Are you so free?" Guan Lang raised his eyebrows and walked to her side.
"I don't have much work anyway. I'm just hanging out. I'll go to my office for a meeting later. I'll get off work at noon. I'll drive you to buy groceries." Qin Yanxi raised her hand and looked at her watch.
"Oh." It was raining, so taking a car was naturally better than walking. Guan Lang didn't refuse.
The School of Architecture is a well-known small college in Tiannan University. On average, there are only a hundred people in each grade, so the counselor's job is relatively easy. It is not as good as those in large colleges with thousands of people. Their counselors may be responsible for hundreds of people.
For example, Qin Yanxi only has to lead two classes, with a total of dozens of people, so the work is still very easy.
In a small office, in addition to Qin Yanxi's desk, there is another young female counselor who is not there.
Qin Yanxi and Guan Lang were very familiar with each other, and they were not too particular. Guan Lang just sat on the sofa and started playing with his mobile phone.
Strictly speaking, the two of them should be considered family friends?
The two mothers were best friends in college, but Guan's mother got married and gave birth to children late, so Qin Yanxi is a few years older than Guan Lang. What's more, Qin Yanxi is still a student of Guan's mother's vocational high school.
Guan Lang didn't know about this incident before he came to Tiannan University.
After entering school, I originally thought I could leave my parents and let myself go free, but I found that I recognized my sister inexplicably, and there were a pair of little eyes planted by my mother around me.
No wonder when he first filled out his application form, his parents always nudged him to apply for architecture at Tiannan University.
I’m depressed, my parents don’t know if someone fails the exam, but they still waste time.
If he failed the exam, Guan Ma would know it before he did.
After playing with my phone for more than an hour, it was time to get off work, and I was taking the elevator down to the parking lot.
When they were on the third floor, the elevator stopped. Guan Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague premonition.
As soon as the elevator door opened, a figure that Guan Lang was a little afraid of meeting walked in.
"Yanxi, Xiaolang. Where are you going?" came the man's deep voice.
The man is tall, with a square face, a pair of thick eyebrows, and regular facial features. He is a mature and handsome guy.
He is Qin Yanxi's father, Qin Xuemin, and the deputy dean of the School of Architecture where Guan Lang works.
"We were going to buy vegetables, and Guan Lang asked me to try his cooking." Qin Yanxi didn't think much about the answer.
"Hello, Uncle Qin." Guan Lang nodded timidly and said hello. It is a natural emotion for students to be afraid of their teachers, even if the other person is someone they know.
"Well, be careful when driving on rainy days. Next time I'm free, I'll try Xiaolang's cooking skills." Qin Xuemin's usually stern face also showed a rare smile.
When he arrived at the parking lot, Guan Lang breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Why are you so afraid of my dad? Why have you done something wrong?" Qin Yanxi blinked like a cunning big cat.
"Yes, I did something wrong. I coveted his precious daughter." Guan Lang curled his lips and said.
"What are you talking about? I'm looking for a beating!" Qin Yanxi's cheeks turned red and she slapped Guan Lang's head.
"F*ck! It hurts so much. Are you serious? I'm just kidding! Sister!" Guan Lang rubbed his forehead and muttered in pain.
"It's okay to joke, I'm your teacher. Don't think nonsense!"