Jiang Nian took out an enamel cup from home. On the white cup were five big characters “Labor is the most glorious” printed.
The round bottom plate is just enough to hold a piece of dough.
Then add the powder packet, seasoning packet, and vegetable packet.
Finally, pour in hot boiled water and cover the enamel cup with the lid.
It’s done!
Another advantage of using enamel cups is that they are made of iron. If they get cold, they can be directly roasted on charcoal fire.
Simple, convenient and durable.
Five minutes later.
Jiang Nian put a piece of wool in his palm and took the enamel cup out.
She sat down at the seats next to each other and opened the lid of the enamel cup.
A moment.
The curling steam and the aroma of braised beef noodles instantly filled the air.
Jiang Nian held it with both hands and blew towards the hot air.
The tempting fragrance is blown into the next room.
No one can resist the aroma of this food.
The Song Yingying in the previous life was not happy, and the Song Yingying in this life must not be happy either.
Memories flooded into Jiang Nian's mind.
That was about half a month after school started.
One weekend afternoon, Jiang Nian slept in for a rare time. She didn't go to the library to read, nor did she go to work outside the school. She was even too lazy to go to the cafeteria to get food.
The dormitory was empty, with only her in it.
Jiang Nian used the big bowl that came with the five-pack from the supermarket to make a bowl of instant noodles, covered it with a thick medical book, and then went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.
When she came out of the bathroom, there was suddenly one more person in the dormitory.
This person was Song Yingying, and she returned to the dormitory for some unknown reason.
Song Yingying stood in the small space, staring at Jiang Nian's instant noodles with the rigor of someone studying medical knowledge.
She frowned, with a look of concentration.
At first, Jiang Nian didn't understand what Song Yingying meant.
I thought Song Yingying ate nutritious meals delivered by her nanny three times a day and looked down on junk food like instant noodles.
Jiang Nian hurriedly opened the window to ventilate the room and apologized.
"Sorry, the instant noodles smell a bit strong. Give me five minutes and I'll finish them right away."
Song Yingying hummed softly, then turned around and went back to read her thick scientific research books.
Jiang Nian started eating noodles immediately.
The freshly soaked instant noodles are very fragrant and hot.
Jiang Nian blew air and sucked noodles at the same time.
For a moment, the dormitory was filled with the sound of Jiang Nian eating noodles.
Her tongue became hot and her lips turned red from eating, and her forehead was covered in sweat, but her internal organs felt refreshed.
When I was immersed in it.
Jiang Nian suddenly discovered that there was another figure beside her at some point.
When I looked up, it was still Song Yingying.
Song Yingying was still the same as before, with a slightly frown on her face, looking serious and thoughtful, her eyes fixed on the instant noodles in her hand.
Jiang Nian was completely confused by the look.
As if by some strange coincidence.
She asked, "Song Yingying, do you want to try it?"
As soon as the words came out.
Jiang Nian wanted to slap himself.
She was eating instant noodles that cost two yuan a pack, not a twenty thousand yuan banquet. How could Song Yingying possibly look down on it?
What's more, she had already eaten half of this bowl of instant noodles.
You can't let Song Yingying eat her saliva, right?
In annoyance.
Song Yingying said softly from the side, "Hmm."
Jiang Nian looked up in disbelief and saw that Song Yingying was actually nodding.
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