Soy Milk Dough Sticks



Soy Milk Dough Sticks

Song Shixia was surprised to find two down jackets, one red and one black, at the bottom of the box.

She thought she had to wear a big cotton jacket in winter, but she didn't expect her sister-in-law to be so thoughtful.

But the down jackets at that time were not as light and thin as those later ones, and they felt quite heavy in the hand.

Ji Weiqing pushed open the bedroom door, and Song Shixia looked at him while holding up her clothes.

"Have you finished writing? If you haven't finished, I'll write it myself. I thought you would be back later today."

Ji Weiqing said in the most gentle tone, something that made people's backs chill: "I gave you a question, and your homework is a bit simple."

Fortunately, Song Shixia was not unprepared, and she pretended to put down her clothes.

“When can I write?”

"Wait until you finish washing up. I've only given you three questions. If you get two right, you'll be considered done."

Song Shixia was worried. Could the questions that Professor Ji asked personally be advanced mathematics? She had never learned college knowledge in her life. At most, she had only completed the courses of senior high school. Her school would complete all the courses of senior high school in the second year of high school, and the third year of high school was just endless exams and lectures to consolidate knowledge.

After taking her time to wash up, Song Shixia wanted to tidy up her clothes, but Ji Weiqing had already put all her new clothes into the closet for her.

"I've packed your clothes for you. Go to the study and solve the problems. Finish them before 9:30."

Great, there is even a time requirement.

Song Shixia didn't dare to waste any time and quickly went into the study.

Fortunately, the questions were not very difficult, except that there were a few extra steps that made it easy to get stuck. The difficulty was comparable to a batch of test papers that my school teachers had ordered from the provinces with the most difficult math questions.

Song Shixia looked at the time and found that less than an hour had passed. These three big questions made her feel like she was back in the era of additional questions.

Ji Weiqing waited for an hour and a half before he couldn't help but come over to see her.

Song Shixia was playing with her pen out of boredom, and checking her homework book. Unexpectedly, he imitated her handwriting, and she relied on her memory to find out which questions she had done.

Song Shixia analyzed his problem-solving process and said he would be able to answer the questions if the teacher asked them in class.

Ji Weiqing smiled and said, "What are you looking at? The answer you want is not in the homework book."

Song Shixia pushed a few pieces of paper over.

"I've finished writing, please check it. I thought Professor Ji would give me advanced mathematics, but I didn't expect you to be so humane." Song Shixia smiled at him.

Ji Weiqing's eyes flashed with surprise and he picked up the draft paper on which she wrote her answers.

Song Shixia checked her homework and asked him from time to time why he used this solution.

"As expected of Professor Ji, all my homework was correct."

Ji Weiqing read through her process of solving the questions and found all of them correct. He thought that the three questions would put some pressure on her and make her take the college entrance examination seriously, but it was beyond his expectation.

He had given these three questions to Yanran before, but he had only changed the data and the process. Yanran finished two questions in two hours, racking her brains while solving them, and got the last two questions wrong.

Ji Weiqing asked her for some unknown reason: "Why do you like science?"

Song Shixia lowered her head and said casually: "There are too many things to memorize for liberal arts, and science is much easier. You just need to memorize the formulas and practice more questions." The reason she chose science before was because she heard from others that it is easy to find a job after graduating from science and earn more.

She chose science now simply because it is her comfort zone and she can win easily without much struggle.

Ji Weiqing smiled dumbly, thinking that this reason was understandable since she had to stay in bed every day.

"Even so, don't relax. Go home at the end of this month."

Song Shixia wanted nothing more than to say, "How about going home this week? This month is too long."

Ji Weiqing was puzzled: "Why are you so anxious?"

Song Shixia immediately hung her head in despair: "We're going to start running next week, and the weather is getting colder. I don't want to get up early, and I can't get up either."

He worried, "What will you do when you go to college? You usually have classes at 8 a.m."

Song Shixia spread her hands and said, "Eight o'clock is fine. It will be very convenient to live in school then." She now catches the first bus to go to school every day. If she takes a later bus, she will be late.

"You want to live on campus?"

"Can't I live on campus?"

Ji Weiqing fell into deep thought. It was not that he couldn't live on campus, but why not live at home?

Song Shixia suddenly realized something when she saw his expression.

"You don't think I can get into the school where you teach, do you?"

"Why not?"

Oh my God, Song Shixia felt that it would be good enough if she could be admitted to one of the top universities in the capital, but she didn't dare to even think about Yenching University.

"I…I'm not very confident."

"I have confidence in you. The fact that you can solve the questions I gave you shows that you have a good foundation."

I have the foundation, but Yenching University has an acceptance rate of only one in ten thousand. Do I really have that ability?

"I…"

"You don't want to apply to Yenching University?"

It’s not that I don’t want to, the question is whether I can pass the exam!

"I think about it, but I'm afraid I'm just dreaming."

Ji Weiqing comforted her: "With me here, you can have more confidence in yourself."

Song Shixia closed his eyes. Forget it, give it a try, I have to go to college anyway, I might as well go to the best school, so that I will not be in vain in coming to this world.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and the windows were covered with a layer of white mist overnight.

Song Shixia closed his eyes, grabbed a coat and covered the bed with it, waiting until the coat was warm before putting it on.

She put on her clothes while half asleep and half awake, and felt that the size of the clothes was a little wrong. She opened her eyes and found that they were not her sister-in-law's old clothes.

The clothes were already warm, and she was too lazy to take them off to look for them. She went downstairs in her new coat and ran into her mother-in-law.

"Your sister-in-law's clothes are dirty. I'm going to wash them today, so I'll put new clothes next to your bed."

Song Shixia held a fried dough stick in his mouth and dipped it in soy milk.

"Thank you, Mom. Why don't you use the washing machine? The water is cold in winter and it hurts your hands."

Han Rong waved her hands: "It's okay, I'll wait for the sun to come out and take a shower."

Song Shixia came to school today to talk to Teacher Meng about going home to study on her own. She thought that Teacher Meng would definitely agree this time.

"I approved it. I didn't expect that you would have such a good foundation after not going to school for a few years. The teachers in our class all praised you in front of me. Your husband is a university professor, so I am not worried about your grades, but I hope you can come back to take the exam."

"I will come to participate because I want to test my own learning level at home."

"That's no problem. Come to my place after lunch and get the application form."

Song Shixia left Teacher Meng's office humming a song happily. At the end of the day, she finally didn't have to get up early anymore.

The sun rises late in winter, and she will have to take the bus in the dark for a while. There is a section of the alley without street lights. Although she is not afraid of the dark, what if there are bad guys?

Song Shixia just walked to the corner of the stairs when he happened to meet one of the scoundrels in the class.

Bai Qiurui took the initiative to call her.

"Wait for me to go back to the classroom together."

"Ah? Me? Sorry, I have something urgent to do and can't wait."

Song Shixia left quickly as if avoiding the plague. Although she didn't know what this person meant, she was not interested in dealing with small groups.

When she returned to the classroom, her female classmate had already prepared hot water for her.

"Thank you. Sorry to bother you again. You can look at my draft paper today. I will go home after today."

The faint smile on my deskmate's face turned into shock.

"What happened? Why did you come home so suddenly? You must be able to get into college with such good grades."

Song Shixia explained to her: "I am going to go home and study on my own. I have a relative who is a teacher and can teach me."

My deskmate said disappointedly: "After you left, I was sitting alone again."

"Do you want to sit next to someone else? If you do, I'll ask the teacher to find you a deskmate."

My deskmate shook his head quickly: "Forget it, I still want to study hard. It's easy to be distracted by a deskmate. Will you come back?"

Song Shixia reminded her: "I will be back after the exam. You can write down the questions you don't know how to answer and I will explain them to you when I come back for the exam."

My deskmate was full of gratitude: "Thank you, you are the best person I have ever met!"

Song Shixia took out an English book and said, "It's just a small favor. You get me hot water every day, and I haven't thanked you yet."

My deskmate said, "It was just a small effort on my part. You helped me more."

Song Shixia raised his hand to stop them: "Okay, okay, stop bragging and hurry up and memorize the words."

Bai Qiurui walked into the classroom with a very bad look on his face. He glanced at Song Shixia and returned to his seat.

Li Jianan came up and asked: "Brother Bai, have you told her?"

“No.”

Wen Changhua tilted his head while holding a book: "Doesn't she know about Brother Bai's background?"

Zheng Shengli lay on the table and said: "It's possible. If I knew Brother Bai's family background, I might be able to get involved."

Bai Qiurui did not mention the scene where Song Shixia avoided him like a snake. He did not understand why he looked so scary. Bai Qiurui wanted all kinds of women, but she just didn't look at him straight in the eye.

He is always at the forefront of fashion in terms of hairstyle and clothing. He will have a motorcycle next month. There is no other high school in the capital as good as him.

Bai Qiurui didn't eat lunch at noon, so he asked for leave and went out to find his cousin.

After Song Shixia finished the formalities, she was excitedly waiting for school to end in the afternoon. Finally, she could go home!

She asked Ji Weiqing to help deliver the passbook last night. Her brother wanted to start a business, and she happened to have money to invest in it.

My brother definitely won't lend me money directly. If I use the money to invest, I might get dividends in the future. Even if I lose money, I won't feel bad.

She also has a lot of precious tea leaves and ginseng that has just broken through the soil. These are roots pulled from pure wild ginseng, so if they are replanted, they can still be considered wild ginseng, right?

Money can be earned again if lost, but her brother's career and love must be protected. However, she believes in her brother's ability. The last failure was due to the mischief of a villain. This time, with her here, she hopes that good luck can bring prosperity to her brother's career.

When the school bell rings, boarding students need to attend evening self-study at school, but day students do not need to.

Song Shixia almost jogged out.

Li Jianan looked at her with envy: "Brother Bai just borrowed a motorcycle and she couldn't wait to use it."

Zheng Shengli said sarcastically: "All beautiful women are like this. You should find an ugly one next time."

Li Jianan was dissatisfied.

"I just like pretty girls. I can't lose face for Brother Bai."

Song Shixia ran to the school gate with a smile on her face, looking around for Ji Weiqing's location.

A motorcycle came speeding towards her, and she was so scared that she stepped back and covered her schoolbag.

When Song Shixia saw the people riding motorcycles, she was speechless and thought she had encountered a biker gang.

Bai Qiurui imitated the scene in the movie and wiped her hair from front to back.

"Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Song Shixia stepped back and kept a distance from him: "No need, thank you." She and the student scoundrel had no common topics. If she really wanted to say it, she had a natural prejudice against the student scoundrel.

Bai Qiurui frowned: "You are not satisfied with me riding a motorcycle, so what do you want?"

Song Shixia looked at him in confusion: "Why should I be satisfied with you?"

Bai Qiurui whistled: "Can't you see? I'm pursuing you."

She said coldly: "Oh, thank you, but I already have a family, there is no possibility for us."

After saying that, Song Shixia was about to avoid him.

"Does he have as much money as I do?"

Song Shixia stopped and looked at him.

"Where does your money come from?"

Bai Qiurui thought she was interested in him.

"My family has money."

Song Shixia mocked him: "No matter how rich you are, it's your family who made the money, not you. What are you so proud of?"

"Also, the way you ride a motorcycle is not cool at all, and your hair is really greasy."

After Song Shixia finished speaking, he raised the corner of his mouth and waved to the people across the street.

Bai Qiurui turned around and saw that ugly man again. She would rather walk with him than ride his motorcycle.

He watched Song Shixia cross the road, talking and laughing with the man on the other side of the road. The man carried her schoolbag, and the two of them got into a car and drove away in a cloud of dust.

Bai Qiurui punched the motorcycle, causing him to grimace in pain.

Ji Weiqing handed her the passbook and asked, "Who was that just now?"

"A classmate of mine rode a motorcycle and thought he was very cool. I saw that he couldn't even touch the ground with his feet and had to stand on tiptoe."

Xiao Li joked: "High school students can ride motorcycles now, so their families must be well-off."

"His family is indeed rich, but he doesn't even pay attention in school. I don't know what he's trying to achieve."

Ji Weiqing's eyes and eyebrows showed no emotion.

Xiao Li enthusiastically replied, "I guess his family is looking for a job for him. A high school graduate is already a high level of education."

Song Shixia was a little suspicious whether those students had ever attended junior high school, or whether they went to junior high school through formal channels. After all, those people had no idea about high school knowledge, and they always failed.

Li Jianan and others walked out of the school gate and were surprised to see Bai Qiurui.

He didn't understand her expression at all: "Brother Bai, you didn't bring anyone to see the movie?"

Zheng Shengli touched the motorcycle enviously.

"That woman must be ignorant of good and evil. Is there any need to guess?"

Wen Changhua looked at him puzzledly.

Bai Qiurui rubbed her hair irritably.

"Let's go to the health school. Didn't your sister, Li Jianan, introduce a date to us? I'll treat you to a movie today."

There were three people on a motorcycle, but Wen Changhua did not go because he wanted to go home to take care of his elderly parents.

Song Shixia handed the passbook to her brother, and Song Qiu Sheng joked with her.

"Are you really not afraid that I will lose money?"

Song Shixia also teased him: "You are my brother anyway. If you lose money, you can work and pay it back slowly. I don't need money urgently."

"What a cruel sister. Don't worry, I have made a perfect plan this time. Even if I lose money, I will not give you any money."

It was rare that Song Shixia didn't argue with him: "Doing business is full of uncertainty. Since I'm investing in you, I must bear the risk. Use the money where it should be used. Our family can always get rich by working together."

"I won't thank you yet. When your brother makes a lot of money, he will buy you a car and let you drive to school."

Song Shixia smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to get a doctorate before I can wait."

"If you can pass the doctoral exam, our family will be blessed with a talent for literature. When the time comes, I will buy you anything you want, not just a car."

Song Shixia begged for mercy: "No, it's enough for me to finish college."

Ji Weiqing listened at the side without interrupting, but was surprised for a moment when she mentioned that she would not pursue a doctorate.

Song Qiu Sheng frowned and said, "You have a professor in your family. Maybe you will be his student when you study for a doctorate."

"Brother, you think too much. Will you ask your math teacher to help you with your composition?"

Song Qiu Sheng scratched his head and said, "Hey, it's not that I haven't been to school, so I don't understand."

This single guy wishes everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day!


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