: Sixty-two, the way to express gratitude

To be honest, Sun Hao, who had the highest education in his previous life was a technical secondary school student in finance and economics, was a little shocked.

I didn't expect that there would be such a university in China A, and the classes were actually playing games.

From 123 wooden figures to eagles catching chickens, all kinds of games are played, and the students in the class are having a great time.

And Sun Hao was equally excited.

Originally, I was thinking that if I really can't make it in the Chinese Academy of Drama, I would find a decent excuse to drop out of school.

But now... how about returning the hammer? !

The happy time is always very short. When it was Sun Hao's turn to play the eagle, Zhang Xiaolong, the body and etiquette teacher, applauded.

"Students, it's time. Everyone, change into your clothes and get ready. Class will be over in 10 minutes."

"Thank you, teacher."

The classmates who had a lot of fun just now bowed collectively to thank them.

And Zhang Xiaolong also returned the gift.

"Hey, Hiroko!"

Just as Sun Hao wanted to go back to the dressing room to change, Zeng Li stopped him.

"Um?"

"Hu Jing wants to invite you to have dinner with us."

"Okay, let's go tonight."

Anyway, I have nothing to do at night, and I can get together with my classmates to learn more about the situation, such as the personality and habits of the original owner of the body...

"We're not talking about night." Zeng Li showed her small fist and punched Sun Hao's chest.

"What we're saying is, from now on, you can have lunch with us."

"That won't work." Sun Hao shook his head like a drum.

"Why, are you reluctant to part with those rats in dormitory 325?"

"Not really."

"What is that?" Zeng Li was curious.

"I think there are two reasons why you guys took the initiative to invite me to have lunch together: First, you want to develop me into your free labor force, helping you cook and wash dishes."

Looking at Sun Hao, Zeng Li smiled.

Not to mention, Hu Jing really has this idea, because eating in the cafeteria at noon every day is like fighting a war, and it will definitely benefit from having a tall and strong boy as a dining friend.

"What about the second reason?" Zeng Li then asked.

"Second, I think the two of you must want to enjoy my beauty to yourself."

"Well…"

Zeng Li was taken aback for a moment, then kicked Sun Hao with her long legs.

"Nonsence!"

No matter what happens in the future, at noon today, Sun Hao is a free laborer for two beauties, Zeng Li and Hu Jing, helping them prepare meals, vegetables, and steamed buns.

For this reason, in the eyes of the rats in the 325 dormitory, Sun Hao has become a typical representative of "seeing color and forgetting righteousness", saying that he will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of Chinese opera in the future.

The food in the Chinese opera canteen is good.

Stewed pork ribs with wax gourd, fried pork with chili peppers, scrambled eggs with green onions, vermicelli with spinach...everything is delicious.

But when Sun Hao sat down and was about to eat, the two beauties beside him kept poking and poking on the plate with their chopsticks...

"Er... two, what do you mean by this?"

"Haozi, you've been eating the food in the Chinese opera canteen for two and a half years, aren't you tired?" Zeng Li blinked.

"Well, I think it's okay, at least the fried pork with chili is very good." Sun Hao took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, savoring it slowly.

This is the first time I have tasted the meals of college students, it is very memorable!

"Is the food I cook really that delicious?"

"certainly!"

"Lao Yang, what do you think?" Sun Hao turned his head to Hu Jing.

Form 96 Everyone in this class has a nickname, such as Zeng Li, her nickname is Damei, because she is beautiful; for example, Zhang Ziyi, her nickname is Xiaogangpao, because she speaks straighter, not too Going through the brain, offending people all day long...

The beauty Hu Jing's nickname is almost meaningless, she is actually called Alpaca, the main reason is that Zhao Minghao thinks her appearance is very similar to Alpaca.

But the alpaca's cry is more convoluted, so Sun Hao called her "Lao Yang", which made her honest and sincere.

"I was seduced by your family, okay?

Now, every day before she goes to bed, she will say how delicious our Haozi's cooking is, how rich the dishes are, even if you eat too much, you won't gain weight, because his nutrition is extremely reasonable.

Now, Yuan Quan who came back from Tang Yushan said the same thing, so we were moved. "

"Well, what do you mean..." Sun Hao put down his chopsticks.

"Hey... Haozi, it doesn't take much, just cook a meal for the girls in our class every week?" After finishing speaking, Zeng Li stretched out a white finger.

"Well, Haozi, don't worry, we will buy the vegetables, and we will buy whatever you ask us to buy." Hu Jing added hastily.

"As for a place to cook, we've already found it. It's at the home of our homeroom teacher, Teacher Chang."

hehe…

Sun Hao suddenly laughed.

Zeng Li is really an extremely smart woman. She is trying to make herself thank the teacher. After all, there are only a few days of classes in a semester, and she can't justify it from anyone.

"okay!"

Seeing that Sun Hao agreed, the meal went back to normal immediately, the two beauties ignored their appearance, picked up their chopsticks, aimed at two very poor and thin ribs among the pork ribs stewed with winter melon.

The semester is coming to an end. According to the arrangement of the school, students of all grades will attend classes normally in the morning and rehearse the final works in the afternoon.

Of course, the 96-level acting undergraduate class is no exception.

Regarding the final works of this semester, Liu Ye and Zhang Ziyi performed a short section of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai; Zhao Minghao and others performed a scene in the drama teahouse...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Sun Hao followed his classmates to the Black Box Theater, which is the rehearsal place for the final works of the 96 class.

Walking into the theater, Sun Hao originally wanted to ask himself what to perform, but before he could open his mouth, he received envious and jealous eyes from his classmates.

"Mouse, you are awesome, you don't even need to arrange the final work."

"Haozi, does our homeroom teacher take special care of you?

Otherwise, why would she accept the movie "Chain Saw" as your final work? "

"God, I'm wronged.

If "Saw" can be classified as a final work, it should be mine.

You must know that I, Qin Hao, am the number one male in "Chain Saw", and I don't even have as many scenes as Brother Jiang Wen. "

Sitting in the auditorium, admiring everyone's envy and hatred towards him, Sun Hao felt a kind of leisurely excitement.

It's so good to sit on the top of the mountain and watch other people work hard to climb up!

However, when Sun Hao reached into his pocket unconsciously and touched the bunch of keys he brought out from the locker, he immediately frowned.

Do you want to go to the housing management bureau with your ID card and ask, how many houses did you buy in the capital?

However, at this moment, the class teacher Chang Li opened the door and came in.

"Sun Hao..."

"exist!"

"Go to my office and answer the phone. What have you done recently? You haven't contacted your family for four or five months."

"Uh... good!"

At this time, Sun Hao, who was severely criticized by the head teacher, bit the bullet and went out.

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