Can I still save it? [Transmigration Book]

Tang Wei wished he could put all the vegetables in, Su Yunjing quickly stopped him.

"Don't put so many dishes, this kind of pot is not easy to cook."

The alcohol stove must not be as powerful as the induction cooker, and it took about ten minutes to boil before small blisters appeared.

When the pot boiled, Tang Wei cursed, "Fuck, I forgot my chopsticks."

Su Yunjing: ...

Lin Lie: ...

Even Fu Hanzhou pulled his eyes out of the phone when he heard this, and glanced at Tang Wei.

Tang Wei not only didn't take chopsticks, but also didn't prepare any dipping sauce, let alone a bowl.

Everything else is easy to say, but you can't eat without chopsticks.

Lin Lie was annoyed, "You don't need chopsticks to eat hot pot, let's grab it with our hands?"

Tang Wei looked at the cooked mutton and was anxious, "This is not the first time, I have no experience."

Su Yunjing stood up helplessly, "I'll go to the cafeteria to get it."

By the time Su Yunjing got back the chopsticks, the mutton was already overcooked.

The taste is much worse without the dipping material, and it is still hot.

Tang Wei ate quickly and quickly, his tongue curled up from the heat, "Hiss, hot, hot hot."

Not long after eating, Fu Hanzhou put down his chopsticks.

"Brother Fu, don't you want to eat?" Lin Lie asked him in surprise.

Fu Hanzhou shook his head.

Tang Wei ate Hesai nonsense, and leaned over to talk, "Brother Fu, why do you only eat this, don't you like hot pot?"

It's not that Fu Hanzhou doesn't like hot pot, according to Su Yunjing's observation, he just doesn't want to share a pot with Tang Wei.

I don't know if it's too hot. Tang Wei has a problem with chopsticks.

Put it in the pot after you finish it...

Fu Hanzhou has a slight obsession with cleanliness since he was a child. Except for Su Yunjing, he doesn't touch anything that has been bitten by others.

After eating the hot pot, Su Yunjing went to the canteen to buy two barrels of instant noodles.

President Fu Hanzhou didn't move a few chopsticks, so he must not be full.

Su Yunjing cleaned the pot and cooked two pieces of instant noodles for Fu Hanzhou.

Poured half a bag of milk into the pot, put the remaining fish slips, vegetables, meat slices, and shiitake mushrooms into it.

Because of the half bag of milk, the soup was whitish.

The red, green and green dishes look very appetizing when put together.

Tang Wei took two breaths of hot air at the pot.

He touched his stretched belly, and finally gave up his plan to eat some more noodles, and went back to continue fattening up.

"If I knew you were going to cook noodles for Brother Fu, I would have eaten less just now." Tang Wei looked regretful.

He especially loves instant noodles.

In other words, as long as it is junk food, there is nothing he doesn't like.

Lin Lie was not as heartless as Tang Wei. He more or less guessed the reason why Fu Hanzhou didn't eat. He gave Tang Wei a blank look and said, "Come on, stop yelling at that pot of noodles."

"Hey, just put down the bowl and scold the cook. Don't forget, I bought the hot pot you just ate." Tang Wei bickered with Lin Lie with his swollen stomach.

Su Yunjing listened to the two of them being poor, while fiddled with the instant noodles in the pot with chopsticks.

He seems to like this kind of excitement, with clear and clean eyebrows and a slight smile.

Fu Hanzhou narrowed his eyes.

The eyes under the shadow of the eyebrow arch are somewhat unpredictable.

After the noodles were cooked, Su Yunjing poured them into the noodle bucket and handed them to Fu Hanzhou.

Su Yunjing: "The lunch break is almost over, you should eat quickly, we will go back to class after a short break."

Fu Hanzhou took the bucket of noodles without saying anything.

The way he eats is the same as when he was a child, slow and reserved.

No matter how hungry he was, Su Yunjing had never seen him gobble it up.

The noodles were a bit overcooked, and Fu Hanzhou didn't finish eating, leaving some fish balls and crab sticks, and the fish slips that Su Yunjing specially left for him.

Fu Hanzhou didn't move even a bite.

Su Yunjing didn't think much about it, thinking that he ate too much fish these years, so he didn't like it as much as when he was a child.

Su Yunjing was a bit full after eating this meal, but he felt that it would be a pity to throw it away.

He picked up fish slippery crab stick slices and ate them.

In the end, there was a little instant noodles left, Su Yunjing just ordered it as soon as he saw it, he gritted his teeth and stuffed it into his stomach.

After finally finishing eating, Su Yunjing heaved a sigh of relief.

Tang Wei patted Su Yunjing's stomach, "Am I going to be an uncle? How many months have you been pregnant?"

"Go aside." Su Yunjing smiled and slapped his hand away.

After eating too much, he really didn't want to move. When Su Yunjing was about to paralyze for a while, the iron gate of the roof was opened.

Su Yunjing and the others were shocked.

Tang Wei blurted out, "Fuck, who?"

The dean shouted angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that he was the extermination abbot of the school, half of Tang Wei's seven souls and six souls were scared away.

His ass seemed to be spring-loaded, it bounced up suddenly, and the conditioned reflex was about to run away.

Tang Wei is a well-known troublemaker in the school, and he is registered with the teaching director. The two have been in love and killed each other for more than a year.

This is the roof of the third floor, and the only way to go out is through that door.

But now that iron door was blocked by the dean, Tang Wei almost jumped off the third floor to escape like an ant on a hot pot.

Tang Wei was thinking about taking a gamble, but he was recognized before he could think about it.

"Tang Wei, it's you again!"

Yuan Liang was furious, "Do you think I can't recognize you if you cover your head?"

Seeing Tang Wei with a hooded head in a T-shirt, the corner of Su Yunjing's mouth twitched for a moment.

Compared to Tang Wei, Lin Lie was much more reliable.

While Yuan Liang was focusing on Tang Wei, he tried to hide the two alcohol stoves to cover up the evidence.

However, Yuan Liang had sharp eyes, and Lin Lie was scolded just as he was about to make a move.

"Don't hide it. I saw those two pots. You treat the school as a restaurant? You still eat hot pot here. Would you like to order another roasted whole lamb?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Su Yunjing stood up and obediently admitted his mistake.

"I'm sorry teacher, we shouldn't be cooking and eating in the old laboratory building. A few of us are willing to write a [-]-word review and clean the old laboratory building for another week."

In view of Su Yunjing's good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Yuan Liang's face finally softened.

Tang Wei pulled down the T-shirt covering his face, stared at Su Yunjing with a look of 'Are you crazy'.

A [-]-word review?

He struggled to write the [-]-character composition.

But Yuan Liang was even more ruthless, "Two thousand words for the review is too little, at least three thousand words, hand it over to my office tomorrow morning."

"In addition, clean the old laboratory building for another month. If the cleaning is not clean, give me another month."

Su Yunjing: ...

Sure enough, he was the old OG who had dominated the school for more than ten years, and he easily saw through his little tricks.

Originally, Su Yunjing wanted to take the initiative to accept the punishment, and Yuan Liang would punish them according to what he said.

Did not expect ah did not expect.

People are not fooled at all.

Yuan Liang wrote down the classes, names, and student numbers of Su Yunjing and the others before leaving.

As soon as the dean left, Tang Wei began to wail, "If I could write a [-]-word self-criticism, I would have already become the number one student in our province's liberal arts."

Lin Lie opened his mouth when he heard the words, "What do you mean, the provincial liberal arts champions are all written by self-criticism?"

"A liberal arts champion may not be able to write a [-]-word review, it's just a hot pot, how can it be possible to write a [-]-word review?"

The more Tang Wei spoke, the more indignant he became, "Even if we write down how long each dish takes, it's impossible to write [-] characters."

In his opinion, five hundred words are barely enough.

A clear sentence of 'I shouldn't eat hot pot at school, and I won't do it again' will get the job done.

Who was the grandson who invented and wrote the review?

Looking at the old god, Fu Hanzhou who is as stable as Mount Tai.

Tang Wei entrusted all his hopes to him, "Brother Fu, why don't you call and tell our father, after all, our father donated a laboratory building for the school, the school should show some face."

Fu Hanzhou raised his eyelids slightly, and gave him a look of indeterminate meaning.

Tang Wei simply gave up, "I'm sorry, I forgot, our father is very busy, so he definitely doesn't have time to care about such trivial things."

Su Yunjing: ...

Xiao Tang, you can do it.

What Tang Wei was anxious about was not a 3000-word debt review, but a [-] million-word debt review.

Even Lin Lie was worried, as good as he was in science, he was good at liberal arts.

In the end, it was Su Yunjing who stood up to turn the tide, "I have experience in writing a self-criticism, and three thousand words can handle it."

At this moment, in Tang Wei's eyes, Su Yunjing looked like the Virgin Mary descending, with a shining light behind her.

"Brother Wen, you are my father Wen." Tang Wei hurried over to hug his thigh, "Our happiness depends on you."

Su Yunjing: ...

As the technical backbone of the small team, when cleaning the old laboratory building after school, Su Yunjing frantically wrote the review.

Tang Wei swept the floor.

Lin Lie wiped the chemicals and test tubes.

Fu Hanzhou stared out of the window in a daze, he could be the soul of the team with or without it.

The four people have a clear division of labor.

The review is actually very well written, mainly divided into three parts.

The first part is a detailed account of the mistakes made.

The second part is to admit your mistakes with sincerity.

The third part is to promise yourself that you will not do it again in the future.

Three thousand is not a small number of words, so Su Yunjing described in very, very detail how they made mistakes.

There is also a lot of words in admitting mistakes.

Su Yunjing had just finished writing the review, and Old Wu, who hadn't seen them coming out for a long time, couldn't help but make a phone call.

"Hello, Uncle Wu? Well, Han Zhou and I are still in school and are on duty today, so it might be a little late."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yunjing glanced at Fu Hanzhou.

The sun gradually moved westward.

The blood-red afterglow smeared on the handsome and delicate facial features of the young man.

Fu Hanzhou looked into the distance, his dark eyes were dyed the color of honey.

It was empty in there.

Empty as if no one put it in.

Su Yunjing's heart seemed to be stung by something.

Holding a mop, Tang Wei suddenly leaned over and asked, "Is it finished?"

Su Yunjing quickly recovered and nodded.

Looking at the self-criticism written by Su Yunjing, the dense words made Tang Wei shout, "Master Wen is cowhide! Long live Master Wen! Master Wen will live forever!"

Su Yunjing: ...

"Old Lin, don't wipe that broken glass tube, hurry up and copy it, and I'll have a good job tomorrow after copying it."

Tang Wei greeted Lin Lie of the Cabo test tube.

Upon hearing the news, Lin Lie threw away the rag and hurried over.

Su Yunjing was afraid that the two of them would finish copying everything word for word, so he hurried over to guide him.

Tang Wei didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, don't worry, I can't do anything else, I'm the best at this."

Lin Lie ran on him, "That's right, I have accumulated experience since elementary school. When it comes to copying homework, no one can catch up with our Tang Lord."

"Get lost." Tang Wei kicked Lin Lie with a smile.

But the self-criticism and homework are not the same thing at all, Tang Wei, an old expert, started to scratch his head with his pen.

"No, how do you copy it? I know I can't copy it all, but I can't copy it all, I can't write it out."

Su Yunjing, "It's actually very simple. You just need to master the three major elements of self-criticism, and then make the words your own based on mine."

Tang Wei was taken aback by his professional terminology, "Review the three major elements, Mr. Wen is professional, have you written a lot before?"

Su Yunjing only wrote a self-criticism once, so he specifically searched the Internet for tips on how to write a self-criticism.

He guides two novices online.

With Su Yunjing's review as a reference, Tang Wei and Lin Lie have a lot to write.

When Tang Wei frantically wrote, he suddenly thought of something, "Brother Fu, don't you want to write?"

He turned his head and saw that Fu Hanzhou was no longer in the classroom.

Lin Lie glanced at the time on his phone, and said to Su Yunjing, "It's 07:30, you go first, leave the review letter with us, and we will send it to Lao Yuan's office tomorrow morning."

Tang Wei: "Yes, you go first, and find out where Brother Fu is going."

When Fu Hanzhou went out, Su Yunjing didn't notice either.

He thought Fu Hanzhou was bored in the classroom, so he returned to the car.

When Su Yunjing found out, he didn't see Fu Hanzhou in the car, "Uncle Wu, Han Zhou didn't come?"

Old Wu: "No, isn't he with you?"

Su Yunjing: "He came out before me. Uncle Wu, can you tell me his phone number? I'll call him and ask."

Old Wu sighed, "His phone seems to have been broken last semester, and he hasn't bought a new one."

Su Yunjing could only go out to find Fu Hanzhou.

I heard from Tang Wei before that he saw Fu Hanzhou smoking in the alley next to the school.

Su Yunjing looked for several alleys, and finally saw Fu Hanzhou in a particularly remote place.

He had a lighted cigarette in his mouth.

His handsome face was melted in the blue-white smog, his expression was dull and indifferent, and his whole body had a decadent and sluggish temperament.

There are a few stray cats at Fu Hanzhou's feet, eating something with their heads down.

The light in the alley was a bit dim, and Su Yunjing narrowed his eyes to distinguish for a while, only to find that Fu Hanzhou had half a sausage in his hand.

Su Yunjing smiled and dared to come here to feed the stray cats.

"Fu Hanzhou." Su Yunjing called out to him.

Fu Hanzhou rolled his eyelids.

Su Yunjing stood at the intersection of light and shadow at the entrance of the alley, his long eyebrows were exceptionally soft and clean.

He smiled and said, "Go home. Uncle Wu is still waiting for us."

Fu Hanzhou's body shook suddenly, he narrowed his eyes, his eyes were deep and dark.

For a moment, the boy who shouted "Go home" overlapped with someone in his memory.