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Jiang Suihua’s period started two days later than Qin Ling’s.
It was from the 13th to the 19th.
Jiang Suihua was puzzled by Jiang Yichen bringing her brown sugar water every day, asking him several times.
Jiang Yichen simply replied that he made it with a small electric cooker bought by his roommate.
Jiang Yichen’s life was very regular these days.
He woke up at 7:53 AM, went to class for his 8 AM class.
After lunch with his roommates, he went to the girls’ dormitory, took Jiang Suihua’s thermos, and walked to the Faculty Apartments.
In the afternoon, he brought hot brown sugar ginger tea to Jiang Suihua while going to class.
After the 17th, Jiang Yichen stopped leaving brown sugar ginger tea for Qin Ling.
Drinking too much of it wasn’t good for the body.
After school in the afternoon, Jiang Yichen went to the music room to practice piano and singing. The competition was approaching, and he had to practice hard.
He practiced until dinner time, ate dinner, returned to the dorm, and either lay in bed or played games at night.
Every day, he would open the music platform creator’s backstage to check his data. His earnings had accumulated to over 30,000 yuan, and the total number of plays and downloads on three major platforms had reached over 30 million.
However, he couldn’t withdraw this money.
Jiang Yichen remembered that Qin Ling borrowed 2,000 yuan from him on the 15th, but at noon today, he was surprised to find that he only had 1,300 yuan left…
700 yuan in just four days.
Jiang Yichen even suspected that the 2,000 yuan Qin Ling borrowed from him was not enough to last him until the end of the month.
Jiang Yichen began to reflect, maybe he should be more frugal with his money, at least until the 15th of next month…
Just as he was carefully calculating how to save money.
A bold idea flashed through Jiang Yichen’s mind.
Professor Qin had a kitchen in her apartment.
If he bought groceries and cooked every day, it would definitely be much cheaper than eating at the school cafeteria.
And, to be honest, he had basically tried all the dishes in the school’s large and small cafeterias.
After making up his mind.
Jiang Yichen sent a message to Qin Ling.
【Jiang Yichen: !!!】
【Qin Ling: Speak.】
【Jiang Yichen: Professor Qin, do you have any dishes you want to eat?】
【Qin Ling: What for?】
【Jiang Yichen: I’ve been using your kitchen for so long, I just thought… I’d make a dish Professor Qin likes to express my gratitude.】
According to his original plan, Jiang Yichen intended to return the key to Qin Ling’s apartment today.
But now… the plan changed…
【Qin Ling: Anything is fine.】
【Jiang Yichen: …Okay, then I’ll improvise tonight.】
After sending the message, Jiang Yichen opened a food delivery app.
Thinking of Qin Ling’s preference for sour food.
He decided to make three dishes: pickled cabbage fish, vinegar braised cabbage, and spicy shredded potatoes.
He spent a few minutes selecting ingredients and setting a delivery time.
6:30 PM, East Gate of the Academy.
The Faculty Apartments were relatively close to the East Gate.
Jiang Yichen didn’t want to make an extra trip, but Mingxian Conservatory of Music didn’t allow delivery personnel to enter.
This time, he triple-checked the location to prevent a repeat of the lily incident.
……
After school in the afternoon.
Zhang Wei scratched his head, looking at the others in the dorm. “What are we having for dinner?”
They wasted a lot of time deciding on what to eat every day…
Shen An: “Anything.”
Zheng Mingcheng: “Whatever.”
“Shut up, you two.” Zhang Wei glared at them. “Lao Jiang, what are you having for dinner?”
“I have something to do tonight, you guys eat.” Jiang Yichen waved his hand.
“Tsk…” Zhang Wei stared with wide eyes. “Lao Jiang, you wouldn’t be going out to have dinner with a girl, would you?”
“No.” Jiang Yichen denied it, meeting their suggestive gazes, he said seriously, “I swear, I’m not going to have dinner with a girl.”
Professor Qin, of course, couldn’t be considered a girl.
“Hey, you…” Zhang Wei looked complex. “It’s not like we don’t believe you, why are you swearing?”
“Hehe…” Jiang Yichen smiled and turned to ask, “How’s Cheng ge’s chat with the girl in the floral dress going?”
Since adding the girl in the floral dress’s WeChat a few days ago on the track.
Zhang Wei and Shen An had been carefully guiding him every night.
One called himself Napoleon of the love field, the other called himself Zhuge Liang of the love field.
Jiang Yichen didn’t join in the fun.
“It’s okay.” Zheng Mingcheng nodded.
“Of course, with me, the Zhuge Liang of the love field, it’s a piece of cake.” Zhang Wei boasted.
Shen An scoffed, “Tsk tsk tsk, forget it, you? If you really followed your instructions, it would have ended long ago!”
Zhang Wei: “Nonsense!”
“Wait.” Jiang Yichen suddenly remembered something and asked, “Hey, what are you guys going to do about the monthly evaluation at the end of the month?”
The counselor sent the document to the group yesterday.
The hardworking students in the class didn’t take it seriously, thinking it was just a test. It didn’t matter, they would just go up and play.
The slackers in the class also felt unconcerned, anyway, only a few people would be selected, they didn’t believe they would be chosen.
Besides, even if they failed, they would only lose some points from their regular grades.
It wasn’t a big deal.
Some people were more nervous, those whose grades were in the middle, they were afraid of being chosen to perform and playing badly…
“What can we do? Don’t worry, I don’t believe I’ll be chosen, I’ll just eat, drink, and play.” Zhang Wei said indifferently.
Zheng Mingcheng: “Who practices piano seriously? Are you going to practice?”
Shen An: “Monthly evaluation? Does that concern me?”
“You’re really not going to practice?”
Jiang Yichen was also a little anxious.
He didn’t care a few days ago.
But now many people in the class were starting to practice.
If it was a different professor, he wouldn’t care, but he didn’t want to embarrass Professor Qin.
Hey…
Wait!
Jiang Yichen seemed to remember something and stared at Zhang Wei.
He still remembered Zhang Wei secretly reviewing for the English Level Four exam in the dorm during the weekend a few days ago…
Something’s not right.
Jiang Yichen suspected that he was secretly trying to outperform others.
“What are you guys going to do later?” Jiang Yichen asked.
Zhang Wei: “Go back to the dorm and play games.”
Shen An: “Go see friends.”
Zheng Mingcheng: “I’m going to buy some things outside the school.”
Leaving the teaching building.
The Boys’ Dorm F4 went their separate ways.
Ten minutes later.
Downstairs from the Music Building.
Jiang Yichen watched Zhang Wei’s sneaky figure.
He knew things weren’t that simple!