After breaking up and returning to the island, the sea became my golden fishing ground

The two of them were so busy that they had to go out together.

Meng Guo pouted angrily, "Are you so unhappy to see me? I heard from Zhang Haidai that you were not feeling well, so I got your house key from Zhang Haidai and came to see you. I even got my shoes wet while asking for directions."

Meng Guo usually wears flat sneakers, but at this moment, she was wearing Jiang Han's flip-flops.

Meng Guo's feet are very small, and Jiang Han's flip-flops are several sizes too big for her feet.

Meng Guo put a box of cold granules on the table, "Huh! I'm kind enough to give you cold medicine. If you don't welcome me, I'll leave."

Jiang Han quickly stopped her, "I'm not unwelcoming you."

He was just a little nervous just now.

The weather is hot now, and sometimes he doesn't wear a shirt at home.

He was afraid that his shirtless appearance would scare her.

He was relieved when he saw that he was wearing a vest.

"I just feel a little dizzy. I might have been confused just now."

"Really? Let me see." Meng Guo stood on tiptoe and put her hand on Jiang Han's forehead.

"Oh, you have a fever."

"Really?" Jiang Han really didn't think that he had a fever, no wonder he was so dizzy.

"Fortunately, I also brought you antipyretic medicine."

Meng Guo took out a medicine box from somewhere. After she took out a box of antipyretic medicine from it, Jiang Han saw that there were many other medicines there.

"Where did you get so many medicines?"

"Of course I bought them. I heard that you don't even have cold medicine at home. Then there must be no other medicines. I bought some of the medicines that you need to keep at home. By the way, I bought you a medicine box."

Jiang Han really saw that the medicine box was full of some common medicines. In addition, there are iodine, bandages, cotton swabs and other things that are often used to treat wounds.

Jiang Han was a little touched, "Thank you."

Meng Guo's little face was a little red, "You're welcome. You often send things to our restaurant, so you can be considered as our supplier. I will take it as a condolence to the supplier."

"You also cooked porridge for me, right?" The porridge was probably cooked very well, and the fragrance was more intense than at the beginning.

Meng Guo's face became even redder, "I don't know when you will wake up, I'm afraid you will be hungry after waking up. Because you have a cold, I didn't put seafood. I put some easily digestible meat slices."

Meng Guo looked up at Jiang Han, her big eyes flashing with a bright light, "Are you hungry now? Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Han smiled and nodded, "Miss Meng Guo, can you serve me a bowl?"

"Yes." Meng Guo seemed very happy, turned around and ran to the kitchen to serve meat porridge.

Jiang Han looked at the instructions of the antipyretic medicine, then took out a pill and swallowed it with water.

The medicine was very effective. When Meng Guo came over, he was already sweating and his head was not so dizzy.

Meng Guo brought the porridge to the table, "Drink it while it's hot."

She took out a bag of pickled mustard, "Would you like some?"

Jiang Han felt that Meng Guo was the roundworm in his stomach. When he smelled the porridge just now, he was thinking that it would be better if there was a bag of pickled mustard.

Unexpectedly, Meng Guo put the pickled mustard in front of him.

He looked at Meng Guo's soft and cute little face carefully, "Are you really not Doraemon?" He could think of anything.

Meng Guo was amused by Jiang Han, "If I were Doraemon, I would make a wish to myself."

Jiang Han ate while looking at her. The porridge tasted really good. Even if he was not feeling well, he was still appetizing.

"If you can really make a wish, what would you wish for?"

Meng Guo said without thinking, "Of course I can pass the principles of economics and English smoothly."

Jiang Han raised his eyes, "You study hotel management, and you have to take these exams?"

Meng Guo pouted, "Yeah. I also find it inexplicable. Why do you have to take these exams? And the credits for these are so high."

"I study financial management. I don't know if I can do your questions?" Jiang Han said casually.

Meng Guo looked at him in shock. Although she also studied in Nanjing University, she was the last one to enter this major in the college entrance examination that year.

It's not that she is not good at studying, but that she is too biased. The good grades of other subjects were all pulled down by English.

She thought that she would be fine if she went to college. He liked to run a hotel, so he applied for hotel management. Unexpectedly, English must be learned in hotel management. And the principles of economics also gave her a headache.

In terms of actual combat, she felt that she did better than anyone else. But these written theories

In terms of study, she really can't compare with those who study too hard.

She will graduate in one more year, and she is really afraid that her grades will not be enough to graduate.

"I have a collection of wrong questions on my phone, can you help me take a look?" Meng Guo asked tenderly.

She had already handed over the phone, and after thinking about it, she wanted to take it back.

"I really am. You are sick, how can I bother you?"

Jiang Han took the phone at the last moment when she took it back.

He looked at the questions in the collection of wrong questions. Although these things are different from what they learned. But the essence remains the same, he actually thinks these questions are quite simple.

He explained a question to Meng Guo that Meng Guo couldn't understand no matter what.

Meng Guo was shocked after hearing it.

"Jiang Han, you are really amazing. We are not in the same major. You can even answer our questions."

The question that Jiang Han just explained was the principles of economics. Meng Guo showed Jiang Han another English question.

Meng Guo's English questions are basically hotel application English related to hotel management.

Jiang Han has a good foundation in English, so such questions are not difficult for him.

He explained it to Meng Guo, and Meng Guo looked at Jiang Han with more admiration.

"Jiang Han, you explained it more clearly than the professor. Zhang Haidai said that you are a good student, and it is true. For someone like you, it should not be a problem to take the postgraduate entrance examination, right?"

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, and he remembered the bad things again.

"Jiang Han, what's wrong with you?" Meng Guo's sense is very sharp.

"I used to have a girlfriend, who was also from this village. Later, she went to Nanjing University with me. She studied for a master's degree, but I didn't. She thought I was not worthy of her, so she dumped me."

Meng Guo looked at Jiang Han in shock, "How could it be, you are so good at studying, how could you not pass the exam?"

Jiang Han smiled bitterly. If he really wanted to take the exam, he could pass it.

Even if he didn't pass it this year, he would definitely pass it next year.

"Xiaoguo, it's not important. I think I'm living a good life now."

Meng Guo seemed to understand Jiang Han's meaning. Thinking of the goods Jiang Han had recently delivered to the restaurant.

You can earn tens of thousands a day, why do you still need to take the postgraduate entrance examination?

And she could see that Jiang Han was really comfortable with this kind of life, and he also liked his current state.

"Your ex-girlfriend knew that you are so capable now. She will definitely regret it."