Life is a Game

After ten minutes, Ji Yue returned to the box and started looking for her phone.

After less than 5 minutes of discussion, Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang agreed that beating up was the best choice, and Ji Xia, who had already been beaten up, also nodded in agreement.

"Does anyone know where Ah Xue usually goes at noon? Doesn't she stay in the store at noon? I searched all over the box and lobby, but I didn't see her." Ji Yue asked while calling.

"Isn't she usually taking a lunch break in a private room on the third floor? Did you go to the third floor to look for it?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I must have looked for it. I've checked the time of every private room." Ji Yue looked at the phone, "Look, I didn't answer the call. If I was on lunch break, I would answer it as soon as the ring rang."

"Did you go shopping?" asked Wu Minqi, who would go shopping occasionally.

"Probably not. Every time Ah Xue buys things, she buys a lot of them at home, such as toilet paper, toothpaste, towels, and toothbrushes. They all go to the wholesale market to buy." Ji Yue said, "Xia Xia, you Do you know where your sister went?"

Ji Xia, who was suddenly cueed, lowered her head and thought for a while, and she really thought of something: "I guess I'm going to see a friend, I remember my sister answered the phone in the morning, and she said what time to pick her up."

"Friend?" The three said in unison.

Ji Yue didn't even want to deal with her brother's troubles on the spot, she just wanted to know what friends Ji Xue had besides them.

It's still the kind of friend who will pick it up specially.

"Xia Xia, do you know which friend your sister is picking up?" Ji Yue asked.

"I don't know." Ji Xia shook his head honestly.

"Forget it's okay, we can wait for Ji Xue to come back and ask her." Ji Yue decided to bring the topic back to the topic, "Three masters, have you thought of any good way to cure my brother?"

"Beat me up," Jiang Feng said.

"Beat twice." Wu Minqi said.

"Hit harder." Zhang Guanghang said.

Ji Yue: ...

"It's useless to fight. This guy doesn't remember to eat. He can't be beaten for three days at most. I need something that can make him creepy, impressive, remorseful, rehabilitated, rehabilitated, terrified, and always thinking about it Trembling all over, cold hairs standing on end, fighting with each other, never do it again." Ji Yue exhausted all she had learned in her life, and uttered a sentence that she used the most idioms in her life.

Jiang Feng thought about it calmly, and suggested, "Give him wontons?"

"Eat for three days in a row, three bowls a day, and tell him to eat for a week if he commits another crime."

Ji Yue shuddered, and took a deep look at Jiang Feng: "You are so poisonous."

Jiang Feng: ...

Please take back your look of looking at Disney's stepmother.

Do you know how many art students envy this kind of treatment of eating three bowls a day for three consecutive days?

Zhang Guanghang thought about it carefully, and said, "Orchid, I remember you bought a box of tutorial books for your brother."

Ji Yue nodded, that box of tutorial books cost her more than a month's salary, and many people may not have done so many tutorial books in their entire lives.

"Actually, I think it's good for your mother to take him home. After all, your brother can climb over the wall, and he can't control him at school. He might even run away. If your mother is watching at home, let the guard at the gate of the community pay attention. It should be a little less likely to escape successfully." Zhang Guanghang calmly analyzed it first, and then put forward his own point of view, which is in line with his usual style of doing things.

"I remember that your family's original plan was to send him back to the international school to study in the second year of high school next year. Your brother's scores in mathematics, physics and chemistry are all good. There must be no problem taking the self-enrollment examination abroad. If you really want him to suffer a little bit If you want to teach him a lesson, let him finish the box of tutorial books you bought for him at home, and when he finishes, he can go back to the international school." Every word is bloody, murderous.

What Zhang Guanghang said made the three college students who had gone through more than ten years of harsh exam-oriented education feel horrified, remembering the fear of being dominated by Wang Houxiong, Xue Jinxing and Qu Yixian in those years.

"So ruthless." The three of them couldn't help sighing.

Scumbag Ji Xia:? ? ?

The real scumbags don't even know who Wang Houxiong and Xue Jinxing are.

"Wonderful, this method is tricky, I have to call my mother!" Ji Yue felt from the bottom of her heart that Zhang Guanghang's trick would definitely make her brother experience what it means to be beaten from socialism.

The spur of exam-oriented education.

A few months ago, I went to the next room to call her mother. Since the call was made to avoid everyone, there must be some things in the content that I don't want to disclose to everyone.

Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Ji Xia, and sighed sincerely: "Xia Xia, it's a good thing your sister didn't think of this trick back then."

Not to mention Wang Houxiong and Qu Yixian, Xue Jinxing alone would probably make Ji Xia collapse.

No, it shouldn't be Xue Jinxing's turn, it's enough for the sesame to blossom.

Ji Xia looked bewildered.

"By the way, Xia Xia, you can prepare in the evening. I'll test your hand-pulled noodles when you get back," Jiang Feng said.

Ji Xia's eyes lit up: "Master, are you going to start teaching me how to stretch noodles?"

Jiang Feng: No, it's you who are going to start teaching me how to stretch noodles.

Jiang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "As a teacher, I just want to test whether you have slackened or regressed. After all, if you don't practice cooking, you will become rusty. Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"During this period of time, I was busy letting you practice basic knife skills, and ignored the problems in the white case. I think that while practicing the red case, you must not relax in the white case. The white case is based on experience and fundamentals. You can't neglect to practice." Jiang Feng's lies were so impeccable that no one could find any mistakes.

Ji Xia nodded with a vague understanding.

Wu Minqi smiled without saying a word.

Zhang Guanghang saw through but didn't say anything.

Jiang Feng picked up the room-temperature Coke that he had neglected for a long time, and it was no longer ice-cold, and gulped down a big gulp.

"Actually, your level of noodles is already very good. As long as you practice more and learn more, in a few years, you can go to any restaurant in Beiping and become a white case master who specializes in noodles." Jiang Feng road.

"The first thing you wanted to learn from me as a teacher was cooking porridge. I will gradually teach you this in the future. I may not be able to give you much guidance on the noodles, and can only serve as a supervisor, but other I also know one or two kinds of pastries. For example, Su-style mooncakes, do you still remember the Su-style mooncakes from Babaozhai that I gave you around the Mid-Autumn Festival? That’s the kind. When you have time to learn, I will I can teach you too."

"So Xia Xia, you have to work hard, or you will end up like Ji Yue and her younger brother, who can only make tutoring books at home, which will be very miserable." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Unknowingly, Ji Yue's younger brother has become an excellent negative textbook. Not long ago, Ji Xia was a negative textbook.

He is obviously a good boy with both civil and military skills, capable of mathematics, physics and chemistry in literature, and able to climb walls and stairs in martial arts, but he lacks a little socialist beating.

So now the beating of socialism is coming.

Arrived late.

Ji Xia nodded perfunctorily, staring at Jiang Feng's coke.

"If you want to drink coke, go downstairs and get it yourself. You can only get canned ones. You can only drink one can. Drinking too much is bad for your teeth," Jiang Feng said.

"Thank you, Master!" Ji Xia ran out excitedly.

Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly, and opened his mouth to say something to Wu Minqi, but Wu Minqi robbed him of the conversation.

"Fengfeng, when did you learn Soviet-style mooncakes?" Wu Minqi asked curiously.

After all, Jiang Fengbai's case was not very good, and everyone knew that he was good at cooking porridge.

Jiang Feng coughed twice in embarrassment. He didn't expect Wu Minqi to listen so seriously to Ji Xia's words. He even thought about it, whether his Qiqi listened carefully to the chicken soup he poured on Ji Xia indiscriminately these days and remembered it.

"Recently, I plan to learn this," Jiang Feng said.

Wu Minqi \u0026 Zhang Guanghang: ...

The two masters and apprentices really dared to teach, and the other dared to learn.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment.

Just when Jiang Feng was thinking about whether I should stand up and say that I went to the toilet to break the embarrassment, his cell phone rang just right to resolve the embarrassment.

Because Jiang Feng could answer the phone, Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang could continue to be embarrassed if they wanted to.

The caller ID is Ji Xue.

This is a rare thing, Ji Xue seldom calls anyone in order to save money.

"Hello." Pressed the answer button.

"Hello, I'm Ji Xue." Ji Xue's voice came from the phone, looking a little embarrassed, "Well, Jiang Feng, can I trouble you to save me a place in the lobby or private room at night."

"Of course you can," Jiang Feng said.

Hearing Ji Xue's voice so uncomfortable just now, he thought something happened, but he just asked him to help save a seat.

"One more thing." Ji Xue paused.

"It's just me... I had a friend come over today, and I wanted to make Watan Huadiao Chicken for her, but she didn't have an appointment. I can start work and make it ahead of time. Can I let her eat it in advance? I can make extra. "Ji Xue asked.

"Of course, as long as it doesn't affect the overall process, why would I disagree if you're willing to do more? I'll help you and my mother so that she doesn't make a mistake. Just come with your friend?" Jiang Feng asked.

"If you don't come together, she has to go to the hotel to put her things first, and I will come back first." Ji Xue said.

"Then leave your friend's last name and phone number. If you are alone, I will leave her a table for 4 people. The table for two is a bit small. If you want her to taste a few more special dishes, you may leave No more." Jiang Feng gave Wu Minqi a look, and Wu Minqi immediately opened the note page of her mobile phone and handed the phone to Jiang Feng.

Ji Yue whispered his friend's phone number on the phone, and then said to Jiang Feng, "The phone number is 137xxxxxxxx. My friend's surname is Tan, and his name is Tan Wenwen."

"Okay, Tan Wenwen, right? Then..." Jiang Feng was typing numbers and names on Wu Minqi's phone, and suddenly stopped.

Tan Wenwen?

Tan Wenwen? !

Could it be the Tan Wenwen he imagined?

"Is there any problem?" Ji Xue asked carefully, because she felt that she stopped talking suddenly.

"No problem, I was writing down the phone number just now, please report it again and I'll confirm it." Jiang Feng came back to his senses.

Ji Xue reported her phone number again, thanked her, and ended the call.

"What's wrong with Tan Wenwen? Do you know Ji Xue's friend?" Wu Minqi asked.

Jiang Feng thought to himself, why did I just know her? I saw her last night, but it was her who was still in the third grade of junior high school several years ago.

Not only do I know her name is Tan Wenwen, I also know that she hates washing dishes. The most important thing is that she is Tan Weizhou's granddaughter, and his parents are the legendary unfilial Tan Weizhou who called the police and made Ji Xue carry the case for a stinky yellow croaker. son and daughter-in-law.

It's just that Jiang Feng didn't expect Ji Xue and Tan Wenwen to maintain friendship all the time, and the relationship was still so good.

"I don't know. I was an errand at first, but I overheard it as Tan Weiwei." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Wu Minqi: ...

What you said just now is clearly Tan Wenwen.

Heh, man.