Chapter 109: "Raising" Leng Ziyue, preparations before school starts
At the beginning, Zhang's mother joked that she would sleep on this bed for the rest of her life. It was because of Zhang's mother's words that Zhang Wanwan could probably guess that this bed was worth a lot of money.
Because the bed was custom-made and the mattress on it was also tied by someone. I heard that it was introduced by a friend of Zhang's mother. Zhang Wanwan didn't understand it, but it was indeed very comfortable to lie on it. In addition, there was an air conditioner in the room. When the air conditioner was turned on in the hot summer, she would roll on the bed and feel sleepy immediately. In just a few minutes, Zhang Wanwan had gone on a date with Zhou Gong.
Zhang's mother, on the other hand, was not used to sleeping well. She tossed and turned for a long time. She got up helplessly and quietly opened the door of Zhang Wanwan and Zhang Baiyan's room. She found that they were both asleep. She felt even more helpless and could only go to the living room to chat with Zhang's father. "You said that I just can't enjoy happiness. That bed is so comfortable, but I just can't fall asleep. I'm used to sleeping on the bed board. What a jerk!"
Father Zhang was amused and consoled him, "It's normal to feel uncomfortable on the first day. If you lie on the bed for a few more days, you won't be used to it anymore!"
Zhang's father ended the conversation with just one sentence. Zhang's mother glared at him hatefully, snorted and went back to her room. The TV in the living room was still playing the babbling drama.
The next morning, when Zhang Wanwan got up, she found the house quiet. Zhang's father was sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room. Zhang's mother and Zhang Baiyan had already gone out. When the lid on the dining table was lifted, there was a pot of porridge and three dishes. It was obvious that Zhang's father had not eaten yet.
Zhang Wanwan hesitated for a moment, then sat down to eat alone and thought about her next plan. Now that the family had a house and the stall was making money, Zhang's parents would definitely not give it up. However, with the gangsters causing trouble, she felt it was necessary to buy another store. It was just that the stores on the pedestrian street were ridiculously expensive, and Zhang's parents would definitely not agree to buy a store there. If they bought a store somewhere else, the business would definitely not be as good as there. This would be a difficult situation.
At this moment, the cell phone rang. Zhang Wanwan picked it up and looked at it. She was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She quickly sent a message and then quietly went out.
In Leng Ziyue's luxurious VIP ward.
Zhang Wanwan helplessly looked at the person lying on the bed pretending to be dead, and consciously put on a bib to cook, "If I don't come over today, will you not plan to eat?"
Lengzi turned his head weakly towards her and said incoherently, "I still have cookies to eat!"
Zhang Wanwan: “.”
"By the way, I told my parents that I would let you come to our house for dinner after you go to school, but my family moved to a scholarly home, which is farther away from the school. My mom thinks that will be too much trouble for you and says that I am taking advantage of you. What do you think?" Zhang Wanwan pursed her lips and chopped the vegetables deftly, and chopped the fresh shrimp meat with the shrimp thread and shell removed into shrimp paste. She also soaked the mushrooms in warm water and would chop them into cubes soon.
The kitchen was filled with the sound of stomping on the chopping board. I thought Leng Ziyue couldn't hear what she said, but I didn't expect that guy to have such sensitive ears. He replied lazily: "Then let's go to your house for dinner. You have to be responsible for my three meals a day."
Zhang Wanwan heard the movements of her hands and looked at him in disbelief, "Are you serious? You're going to my house for three meals a day? Isn't that too much trouble?"
Leng Ziyue turned his head to face Zhang Wanwan and said faintly, "I also have a house in Shuxiang Family. It will be renovated soon. I will move there later. It will be more convenient for me to go to your house for dinner."
Zhang Wanwan: “.”
For a moment, she even thought that Leng Ziyue bought a house in the scholarly family because of her, but this thought only flashed through her mind. She quickly calmed herself down and continued to cook seriously.
Because of Leng Ziyue's health problems, Zhang Wanwan usually prepared lighter meals for him. She would cook porridge as much as possible in the morning and evening, such as pork ribs porridge, seafood porridge, vegetable porridge, etc. She would cook different porridges for a month, and gradually Leng Ziyue's appetite became more sophisticated.
After getting used to Zhang Wanwan's cooking, Leng Ziyue now dislikes the hospital cafeteria more and more. She doesn't know if it's because he has become familiar with her. Zhang Wanwan always feels that this guy will occasionally act coquettishly with her. It's really rare.
After a few days of this, school was about to start, so Leng Ziyue gave him two days off so that he didn't have to go to the hospital to be his cook.
Zhang Wanwan took advantage of these two days to buy everything she needed for the school term, and picked out some clothes for Zhang Boyan. Going to university is different from high school. It is the first step into society, and it is a mixed crowd of all kinds of people. Although you don't have to try too hard to show off, some old things are still not suitable to be taken out, so as not to lose face in front of his roommates. Even the suitcase was replaced by Zhang Wanwan with a better quality one.
There was actually a suitcase at home, but the outer shell of that suitcase was torn. However, it was of good quality and could still be used. Zhang Baiyan always said that it would be fine to use that suitcase, and Zhang's father and mother also meant so. But Zhang Wanwan knew that it was because they had not yet left Pushi. If he really went to college, Zhang Baiyan would regret not buying a new suitcase.
While they were all busy, Zhang Wanwan bought everything.
The university starts one or two weeks later than the high school. When Zhang Wanwan started school, Zhang Baiyan accompanied Zhang's mother to set up the stall. He was so busy that he had no idea that Zhang Wanwan had prepared so many things for her.
After the first year of high school, Zhang Wanwan is now a sophomore, and can be considered a senior. There are many new and young faces on campus, and their classes have also moved from the fifth and sixth floors to the third and fourth floors.
Of course, because of the division into arts and science classes, they have to go to the bulletin board to check their new classes on the first day of school. If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last class division in high school, and they will stay in the new class until the college entrance examination.
Everyone crowded around the bulletin board downstairs with excitement and nervousness.
After Zhang Wanwan parked her bicycle, she wanted to get in to take a look, but there was no gap for her to squeeze through. She could only helplessly stand at the back on tiptoe, secretly hating herself for not having a giraffe's neck.
Just when Zhang Wanwan was staggering and unable to stand steadily, someone suddenly came up to support her.
Zhang Wanwan thanked him subconsciously, but when she turned around she realized it was Yan Zeyu, and her eyes widened instantly.
Yan Zeyu looked at her with amusement, "What? You don't recognize me after not seeing me for a summer?"
"No, no, it's just you." Zhang Wanwan felt that Yan Zeyu in front of her seemed to have regained the sunny and bright personality he had when they first met, sweeping away the gloom of last semester. Zhang Wanwan was happy for his change from the bottom of her heart, and smiled and asked, "Are you here to see the class too? Which liberal arts class are you in?"
Yan Zeyu shook his head and smiled, "I applied for science, and I'm in Science Class 2. I just saw that you're in Science Class 1. From now on, we'll be in the next class."
(End of this chapter)
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