An eight-year-old kid cooks rice to feed a group of college students

"Okay, if that's the case, then school will be number two and you will be number eight."

Afraid of Su Can's rejection, he quickly added: "This is the best interest I can get for you. If you continue to suppress it, the school's senior leaders will definitely not agree."

Su Can was moved in her heart.

He can tell who is really good to him.

Song Yucai and Principal Song are considered one.

He smiled and extended his hand: "Happy cooperation."

“A pleasure to work with.”

After leaving Jiangcheng University, Chen Feng chased Su Can and kept talking.

"The way you styled your hair just now was really sloppy. Think about it carefully. If you get into Jiangcheng University, wouldn't it be like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?"

"Outside, if Ma Junren wants to find you, he can only use some intrigues."

"But Jiangcheng University is his territory. If he really wants to get you, wouldn't it be easy?"

Although he nagged a little, he was sincerely doing his best for Su Can.

Su Can followed his words: "But Brother Chen Feng, you have to think about it this way."

"When I arrived at Jiangcheng University, everyone knew that Ma Junren didn't get along with me. As long as something happened to me, everyone knew it was his fault.

"Although he is powerful, he certainly doesn't want his reputation to be ruined, right?"

This can also be considered a layer of protection.

When I learned that Su Can was about to work in the Jiangcheng University cafeteria, the happiest person was Lian Qingxue.

She jumped a few times with joy.

"It's great. In fact, I haven't been worried about it. It comes in the wind and rain. It's so troublesome.

"It's better now. I can work in the canteen and the environment is much better."

"With Brother Chen Feng helping you, you can be more relaxed."

"My good sister, don't worry too much. Don't you feel at ease when I do things?" Su Can smiled.

"Okay, I'll go to Jiangcheng University tomorrow for the first day of opening. I have to join in the fun! You don't have to worry about studying, I know it well!"

Lian Qingxue knew what Su Can wanted to say, so she blocked what he wanted to say in advance.

I was in a good mood today, so I made a large table of dishes in the evening.

There are stir-fried beef, shredded pork with green pepper, boiled shrimp, etc.

The aroma from a large table even drifted out through the crack in the door.

Many neighbors opened their doors and talked about it.

"Which restaurant is cooking here? It smells so good?"

"It was already pitiful for me to eat takeout alone at home, but now I have to smell such a fragrant fragrance. Isn't this torture?"

"Whose cooking is so delicious, can I go and have a meal?"

"I'll just take a spoonful, please."

At that time, even the main group was in an uproar.

【Who made stir-fried beef? It’s so fragrant! 】

【Are you willing to sell? I can buy it at a high price!】

[Above, if you find the contact information, please give me a copy, I want to buy it too!]

【Smelling this smell, I don’t even deserve to eat my own food】

【What should I do if my child at home is still crying and clamoring for delicious food?】

(Li Zhao) Su Can had no idea about the commotion he made.

At Su Can's house, everyone was busy cooking, and no one said a word.

Because as long as you talk, you will eat less food, which is really a loss.

After the meal, Chen Feng tidied up consciously.

Lian Qingxue weighed herself on the scale and said with a sad face: "Brother Su Can, it's all because of your excellent cooking skills that I've gained ten pounds this month."

"If this continues, I will become a fat man soon.",