Capital's special breakfast?
That’s a lot.
It’s just that Su Yuhe likes noodle tea the most, so she recommended it to them.
The other three had never heard of mian cha and didn't know what it was. The four of them unanimously agreed to try it.
Unexpectedly, there was no noodle tea in the cafeteria today. Xia Hongju pouted and said, "If there is no noodle tea, how about we drink soy milk?"
Su Yuhe took a look at the soy milk that Xia Hongju mentioned, and realized that it was not soy milk.
That’s soy milk!
People from other places may not be used to drinking it.
Su Yuhe still remembered that when Jiang Lin accidentally drank it, he vomited and cursed: "What's the difference between this and the taste of an old man's armpit on a hot day?"
Su Yuhe pursed her lips to hold back her laughter, waiting to see how Xia Hongju drank the soy milk.
Du Yan glanced at Su Yuhe: "Yuhe, why do you look a little strange?"
"Ah? Really?" How could Su Yuhe admit it? She changed the subject, "Have you decided what to eat?"
The four of them had the same breakfast: a bowl of soy milk and a fried dough stick.
While looking for a place to sit down, Su Yuhe glanced at Xia Hongju and the others. The three of them had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation.
Xia Hongju scooped up the soy milk with a spoon and put it into her mouth: "Ugh~"
She thought it was just ordinary mung bean milk, but once it went into her mouth, Xia Hongju felt the acid in her stomach come out, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Ouch! What is this!"
Du Yan and Dong Yuehua spoke out in unison one second later than Xia Hongju.
Su Yuhe took a sip of soy milk and looked at them with a smile on her face. "This is the capital's specialty breakfast, soy milk. How is it?"
Xia Hongju blushed. "It's so awful! It's like pouring pickled cabbage into a swill bucket. It's sour and smelly!"
As he said this, he spat twice.
Dong Yuehua looked at Su Yuhe still drinking and swallowed: "Yuhe, you really are worthy of being from the capital. Only you can drink this stuff."
Su Yuhe smiled: "It's okay, actually. I can drink it, but I don't particularly like it. This bean juice should be drunk fresh from the pot, hot with fried dough sticks and pickles, it can also reduce internal heat!"
The other three shook their heads and pushed the soy milk aside in unison.
Su Yuhe: "Don't you just eat fried dough sticks and not get choked?"
Xia Hongju cleared her throat and said, "Uh~ I'm a little choked. I'll just get some hot water to drink later. I'm afraid of this soy milk anyway. Whoever wants to drink it can drink it. I won't drink it."
Dong Yuehua also agreed with Xia Hongju's words.
After having a quick breakfast, the four of them went out to the playground.
There are many people walking forward on the road. You don’t need to look at the road, just follow the crowd.
After walking for about eight or nine minutes, we arrived at the playground, which was crowded with people.
Looking up, you can see the tall flagpole.
But they still have to find a class.
Now their major is not called clinical medicine, but medical department.
Su Yuhe and the others are all in Class 2.
Xia Hongju looked around and saw only people: "Where are the people from our second class?"
Su Yuhe was taller, so she saw it and pointed it out: "Where is it? Look, isn't it Medical Team 2? There's someone holding a sign."
Xia Hongju climbed onto Su Yuhua's arm and followed the direction Su Yuhe pointed, and actually saw the sign.
"Really? Let's go over there."
The man holding the sign was an old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties.
As he approached, he saw the other person's kind face. Noticing Su Yuhua looking at him, he smiled and asked, "Are you students from the second medical class?"
Su Yuhe guessed that this person must be a teacher, because Xia Hongju pushed her to the front. She replied, "I'm from Class 2. Hello, teacher."
She hadn't faced her teachers for a long time, but perhaps Chinese people were born with the feeling of being suppressed by teachers. Even though Su Yuhe had been a teacher, she couldn't help but feel confused when facing her teachers.
The other party stuffed the sign into Su Yuhe's hand and said, "Hey, I've been waiting for a long time and haven't seen any students. You are the first ones to come. Can you help me hold it up? My arms are tired."
Su Yuhe was a little at a loss holding the sign.
Dong Yuehua saw Su Yuhe was stunned, thinking that she didn't want to do it, so she took the initiative to say, "Why don't you let me do it."
Before Su Yuhe could say anything, the teacher spoke first: "Oh, no, let her come, she's taller."
In fact, Dong Yuehua and Su Yuhe are not much different in height, but the teacher has already chosen Su Yuhe for the second time.
Dong Yuehua withdrew her hand awkwardly, and Xia Hongju pulled Dong Yuehua: "Then let's stand here first and line up."
Su Yuhe was holding a sign, Xia Hongju and Su Yuhe were facing each other, and Dong Yuehua and Du Yan were lined up in order behind Xia Hongju.
Maybe because the teacher himself is old, the sign is not held up with both hands, but with a bamboo pole, which can be used to hold it steady.
As for why the old man said his hands were tired, it might be because he was old.
But the old man is in really good spirits.
The old man stretched his arms and kicked his legs beside him, and asked Su Yuhe casually, "What's your name?"
Su Yuhe replied with her own name and asked, "Teacher, what is your name?"
"My last name is Zeng, you can call me Teacher Zeng."
"Hello, Teacher Zeng." Su Yuhe called with a smile.
Teacher Zeng looked at Xia Hongju, who had been glancing over here, hesitant to speak. "What about you guys?"
"My name is Xia Hongju!" Xia Hongju said loudly, and turned sideways to let Dong Yuehua show herself.
Dong Yuehua said her name excitedly, and Du Yan also said her name more excitedly than usual.
This teacher looks very capable. When asked their names, they wanted to say them out loud so that the teacher would remember them.
People nowadays are simple and honest. They have finally been admitted to university and are full of confidence. They are not particularly stage-frightened!
Teacher Zeng nodded and said, "You guys got up pretty early. You're the only ones who arrived early. The other students haven't even shown up yet."
Su Yuhe smiled and said, "Maybe they have arrived, but they just haven't found this place yet. There are so many people here, they must be here early."
Xia Hongju: "Yuhe, hold the sign higher."
Su Yuhe nodded and raised the sign higher.
Within two minutes, people came over one after another.
There are men in their thirties, teenagers in their teens, and women of varying ages, but they are all in Class Two.
They found the place and saw that the person holding the sign was a young and beautiful girl. They couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. Who was this girl?
However, seeing that everyone was lined up in a row, those people suppressed their curiosity and followed to the back row.
Su Yuhe was being watched the entire time, but she was very calm in her heart. This was nothing special. She had experienced bigger scenes in her previous life, with tens of thousands of people watching her. She had already practiced this.
His face was as calm as water, and no matter what others thought of him, his hands holding the bamboo pole did not sweat at all.
Dong Yuehua heard people behind her discussing who Su Yuhe was, and they said that she was so young, so she couldn't be a teacher.
Everyone who comes to confirm their seat will confirm their class with Su Yuhe before lining up.
Su Yuhe patiently repeated to them that it was Class 2 and asked them to line up.
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