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    Wang Xinyi was cooking, and she didn't think about what Zhao Tiancheng said. She just answered casually, "Hehe, you are three years older than me. From then on, I will call you Big Brother Zhao."

    "Hehe, if you're in a good relationship, I'll call you Xinyi?"

    "Hehe, old man, it's not suitable to be called that. Just call me by my name."

    "Okay, Wang Xinyi, how long is our dinner? Shall I help?"

    "Brother Zhao doesn't need it, we can have dinner in an hour."

    Zhao Haozheng knew his father best, and he knew that this was his father's heartbeat, and he was ready to make a move.  Thumbs up to Dad.

    Zhao Tiancheng smiled and nodded.  "Then you two are busy, I'm going out."

    Now that Zhao Haozheng has confidence, he leans close to Wang Xinyi's side, trying to be cute, which is simply to provoke Wang Xinyi's motherhood, and Zhao Haozheng's status in her heart rises sharply.

    Zhao Tiancheng returned to the living room in a happy mood, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this was the fate of his being late.

    I didn't expect to find a woman I like at this age, it is really not easy.

    People's emotions can infect those around them. Everyone doesn't understand what good things happened to Mr. Zhao when he went out for such a long time?  Why are you so happy?

    Zhang Hongmei didn't pay attention to him, so she didn't notice Zhao Tiancheng's difference.  The vocabulary of this era is still somewhat different from what I learned in later generations, so now I am supplementing these.

    One hour later, Zhao Tiancheng informed everyone that today's class is over and that dinner will be served soon, and he went to the kitchen after speaking.

    "Wang Xinyi, our class is over, I will help serve the dishes."

    "No need for Brother Zhao, Yuping and the others will come over later." Wang Xinyi is a particularly contradictory person. She has received a modern education, but she is a traditional woman at heart.  Subconsciously, she thought that kitchen work was not something a man should do.

    Zhao Tiancheng is even more satisfied. Although he is not a machismo, after 20 or 30 years of traditional influence, that kind of demand for women is engraved in his bones.

    At this time, the gay men were in charge of cleaning the living room, and the girls came to help in the kitchen.

    For dinner, Wang Xin prepared five big salt-baked chickens, three full pots of beef stew with tomatoes and potatoes, and a dish of lettuce dipping sauce.

    The staple food is steamed buns.  There is no porridge prepared, and it is too late.

    After dinner, it was dark, and Zhao Tiancheng and his son were about to leave.

    "Zhang Hongmei, Aunt Wang, a dozen of us have discussed it, and we want to stay here for one night today, and Mr. Zhao will come over to give us a class tomorrow, please."

    "Hehe, it's okay."

    Zhang Hongmei also nodded, watching them study so eagerly, she would definitely not refuse what she could help.

    "Okay, our father and son will come over early tomorrow, please help Wang Xinyi to clean up the two rooms."

    "Hehe, there is no problem, Big Brother Zhao, but can we all live on the first floor?"

    "Hehe, the first floor is better."

    Zhang Hongmei was puzzled, how could the progress be so fast?  Did they change their names?

    ?Send their father and son Zhang Hongmei away and let Wang Xinyi go to rest. After all, cooking meals for twenty people is not an easy job.

    Sixteen of them sat in the living room studying.  An hour later, Zhang Hongmei saw that they had no intention of ending, but she didn't want to stay here anymore.

    "Everyone, take care of yourself. I'm tired and I'm going to rest. Cheng Guangxu, don't be too late. It's the first day of class tomorrow, so be more energetic."

    Returning to his room, he entered the space from the bathroom.

    After taking a beautiful bath, she lay on the bed and read Zhang Shouyi's letter.  There was actually another letter from Gu Chuanming.

    The old man didn't say anything in the letter, but he told himself to pay attention to his health and not to work too hard.

    Zhang Hongmei felt a little sour in her heart. She was almost 80 and still missed herself.  After a while, get Zhang Shouyi and Gu Chuanming some spirit spring water to drink, to ensure their health.

    Zhang Shouyi was thinking about himself throughout the article, never knowing that he still had such a good writing style.  He took out his pen and explained everything about today. Of course, he would never say anything about the situation.

    At this time, Zhang Shouyi had just finished exercising and felt Zhang Hongmei's reply. When he came out and looked at it, he felt that this girl was just perfunctory, but there was nothing she could do. She was such a person, and she had already made great progress.

    Another letter came for Gu Chuanming, this old guy must be happy.

    "Little??, you go and give this letter to Gu Lao.  "

    Zhang Hongmei woke up at 5:30 the next day, and played Tai Chi with Wang Xinyi in the yard.  Just after closing, Zhao Tiancheng and his son drove over, followed by a truck.

    This is a real move, but it's not bad. Someone can accompany Wang Xinyi, and it will save her loneliness.

    Everyone heard the movement and came out to help.  Everything was in order within half an hour.

    For breakfast, Wang Xinyi prepared rice porridge, boiled eggs and pancakes.  Sliced ??red pickles, mixed with shredded cucumbers, with onions and cilantro added.

    At eight o'clock, Zhang Hongmei, the four of them, and Zhao Haozheng left and went to school, and the rest of them started the study mode of yesterday.

    When going through the admission procedures, the four of them chose the computer major at the same time, but the school didn't assign them to one class, but one class per person.

    It doesn't matter to Zhang Hongmei, it's the same everywhere.

    John led Zhang Hongmei to the classroom.  In fact, it has been more than two months since the school started. Zhang Hongmei felt very lucky. Fortunately, the current system is not perfect, otherwise she would have to wait for the school to start again before she can go to school.

    Zhang Hongmei's head teacher was an elderly male professor. John explained to him, smiled at Zhang Hongmei and left.

    "Today, a female student from Huaguo was transferred to our class. I don't know much about her, so let her introduce herself."

    Zhang Hongmei nodded at the professor.  Standing beside the desk, introduce yourself fluently.

    "Hello everyone, I am Zhang Hongmei from Huaguo. It is a great honor to come to this university to continue my studies. In the days to come, I hope you can get along happily."

    "Zhang Hongmei, hello, I am Steve James, the counselor of this class. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me. And you can go to the Academic Affairs Office to pick up the book now. There is half an hour before the first class.  It's started, you are a transfer student, and you have missed a lot of classes, I hope you can pass this semester smoothly."

    "Thank you, Teacher Steve." After Zhang Hongmei finished speaking, she left the classroom and went to the Academic Affairs Office to pick up the book.

    She left, but the classroom exploded.  There are also a lot of radicals here, so they are very disgusted with the enemy people who are now at war.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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