Chapter 1601: Return Journey

Chen Chi's posture successfully silenced the entire dormitory.

Although the average height of young students is getting taller, due to the constant consumption of brainpower during the developmental period, there are still some who are within the normal range.

This 【normal range】 means that pure science competition players in the second year of high school basically cannot grow to over 1.9 meters tall with full muscles.

But unfortunately, Chen Chi is.

The atmosphere in the dormitory instantly stagnated.

Even though Qiao Qiao raised a smiling face and took out a bag of zongzi from his bag:

"Are you Yang Zhengxin's roommates? Do you want to eat zongzi? Our zongzi are super delicious."

Everyone took them awkwardly and didn't speak for a while.

Lu Chuan had just gone to the bathroom to take a look. When he came back, he saw Chen Chi with a serious face and the dormitory was very quiet, so he couldn't help but laugh:

"Chen Chi."

He called out: "You are tall, just stand by the bed and help pull the bed sheet."

Chen Chi's tense expression instantly dissolved, and a puppy-like excitement flashed in his eyes: "I can, I can!"

Sending Yang Zhengxin to school, making his bed—wow! He is like Yang Zhengxin's mother!

What a magical feeling!

He happily occupied both sides of the bed with Qiao Qiao.

The nervous roommates:...

They are not stupid. Looking at the two big guys who laughed foolishly, they felt complex and unspeakable at the moment.

Ask? Afraid of poking people's wounds.

Don't ask?... So embarrassing, they were actually scared.

Looking at Yang Zhengxin again, his expression was quite complex: "Is this your family..."

Yang Zhengxin was happily watching his good friends tidy up his bed, and said proudly: "To tell you the truth, these two are my foster fathers!"

He was in a good mood, and said generously: "If you are also willing to call me foster father, I will share the food I brought—ouch!"

Song Tan knocked on his head: "Why don't you hurry up and pack your luggage, are you waiting for Brother Lu Chuan?"

Yang Zhengxin held his head: "Coming, coming... Sister! You must soak the unfinished zongzi in water!"

Roommates:...

This guy is so crazy.

Looking at the zongzi in their hands, and the bottles that Yang Zhengxin took out of his bag and lined up on the table, their hearts were truly quite complex.

And Yang Zhengxin carefully arranged them according to the labels: "Watermelon sauce and green pepper beef sauce can be kept for a month, chili oil is best eaten within half a month, pickled radish within a week, egg pickle sauce for three days... Sister, what is this bottle?"

He held out a bucket-shaped crisper box, shook it, and saw red and green broken leaves shaking inside.

Song Tan took a look: "This was prepared by Brother Lu Chuan—dried cabbage, green onions, cilantro, carrots, shiitake mushroom cubes... similar to the vegetable packets in instant noodles, just add hot water and a little salt for a pot of soup."

It's just that the leaves are larger.

Lu Chuan also took a look: "Well, someone came to ask if we could cooperate to supply vegetable packets for instant noodles last week. The production capacity at home is not enough, so I refused, and I thought I'd try it."

"Originally, I wanted to use a freeze-drying machine, but we don't have this machine at home, so I dried it—there is also a jar of sesame salt that can be eaten with steamed buns, a jar of fried oil tea flour..."

As he spoke, Yang Zhengxin took them out of the bag.

Soon, the bulging, heavy bag emptied, and on his small table, bottles and jars were neatly arranged.

The roommates looked at the zongzi in their hands again. Their training camp is only one month in total! Is he really not planning to eat anything in the cafeteria?

Yang Zhengxin was quite melancholy: "If these things are eaten, Qiao Qiao, remember to mail them to me..."

"Yes!"

Qiao Qiao was tucking in the bed sheet, nodded: "Yes, yes! When you have agreed with the cafeteria, I will mail you braised beef, braised pork, braised small white fish, sauerkraut fish chunks, stewed mutton..."

Yang Zhengxin was moved to tears: "Foster father! When I am not at home, you must remember me! I ordered two Lego castles, remember to receive them!"

Song Tan couldn't bear to look at the crazy seniority relationship between boys, and waved her hand: "Alright, alright, are you really raising him as a son? If things are packed, let's go. Little Yang, some food can't be kept, remember to share more with friends."

Yang Zhengxin was reluctant: "Sister, can you dig a tomato from the field and mail it to me as a potted plant..."

This kid is really clingy.

Lu Chuan also patted his shoulder: "There is a big watermelon in the bag, cut it tonight, remember to send two pieces to friends and teachers to taste."

In this way, after some instructions, everyone finally left reluctantly.

And Yang Zhengxin sighed and came back. As soon as the dormitory door closed, he faced three pairs of big eyes: "Brother, is your home in Beicheng?"

"Is it in the countryside of Beicheng? Did you grow all these yourself?"

"Wow, your family is so thoughtful to you!"

"The food in the cafeteria during our training is okay, I tasted it yesterday."

Yang Zhengxin thought, what do you know!

He said proudly: "It's fate to be classmates. You ate that zongzi at noon, and then think about whether you want to call me foster father."

He shook his head greasily and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Alas, this damn weather is too hot.

The weather is indeed too hot.

On the way back, Lu Chuan couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror.

So much so that Song Tan was helpless: "Don't worry, it can be brought all the way, the trunk won't be stifled."

"Besides, as long as this rose has enough water and fertilizer, it can bloom every month, don't be nervous."

Lu Chuan actually knew it in his heart.

But that's a blue rose.

He had to focus silently, just wanting to rush home as soon as possible.

And Song Tan looked at the back row: without Yang Zhengxin, the car was actually quiet, and she was quite unaccustomed to it.

At this moment, she said: "Qiao Qiao, after going back, the family will be busy. After Teacher Xin comes back, you can tell him to have fewer courses."

Qiao Qiao nodded: "I know, I have to make mugwort tea, houttuynia tea, and rub mugwort sticks, rub mugwort incense... and Teacher Xin is coming back soon!"

He pointed to his phone: "Teacher Xin said it was so hard and tired at home, he is almost at Yuncheng!"

Facing students, Xin Jun was still subtle.

At home, it was more than just hard and tired, it was a dual destruction of body and spirit.

How did that poem go?

【Regret teaching the husband to seek a marquis.】

He is now!

If it weren't for those 4,000 jin of purple vetch helping his mother successfully expand customers, the family would have honestly guarded a farmhouse, and the days would have been lukewarm... how could it be like this!

During the half-month Dragon Boat Festival holiday, he was worn out!

Only his parents were unaffected. At 50, it was the age to venture. Not only were they energetic and walking with wind, but their eyes were shining.

It can be seen that although he is no longer a fresh graduate, the ox-horse physique of this college student has also disappeared.

?? Back. That night, the inspiration suddenly disappeared, and I struggled for three days without writing it out, collapsed.

? So I hurriedly picked up the pen in the middle of the night yesterday and did a story to find the inspiration back...

? Damn, so sudden, suspected of being stolen by someone! ===== CHAPTER 1602 =====