As a result, the next second, he saw Zhuang Chen’s expression changed next to him, his breathing became thicker, and he stared at Jiang Qin nervously, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
Jiang Qin is an excellent person. Combining Jian Chun’s words and Zhuang Chen’s performance, he roughly captured something.
On the winter solstice, they not only gave dumplings to Lao Lu, Zhu Feng and Principal Zhang, but they also probably gave me a portion.
But they couldn’t enter the boys’ dormitory, so Zhuang Chen could only deliver dumplings, but the dumplings were gone, which was even more bizarre than the disappearance of the dog-fighting buns. This was very interesting.
“The dumplings are quite good, and the fillings are very delicious. I wanted to ask you for the recipe, but I forgot about it later.”
Jiang Qin glanced at Zhuang Chen as he spoke and found that he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still pale.
“Song Qingqing asked her mother for the recipe.” Jiang Tian added at the right time.
Jiang Qin looked at Song Qingqing: “Can you give me a copy of that formula?”
“Of course!” Song Qingqing took out her mobile phone and forwarded the text message from her mother directly.
“Thanks.”
Jiang Qin glanced at the text message and thought to himself, I finally have a way to control Principal Zhang’s stomach!
He picked up the advanced mathematics textbook and continued to review carefully, completely ignoring Zhuang Chen’s grateful eyes.
After a long while, it was dinner time, and a bit of noise finally came from the quiet study room. Those who had been staying in the study room all year round had brought food and were now ready to eat.
Jiang Qin stretched out, patted Zhou Chao, Ren Ziqiang and Cao Guangyu who were already asleep, and called them to eat.
“Jiang Qin, let me treat you to dinner!” Zhuang Chen suddenly stood up.
Jiang Qin glanced at him: “Are you talking about the canteen?”
“Nanshan Restaurant.”
“I’m not the only one you want to invite, right?”
Zhuang Chen understood: “Then…then come to your dormitory.”
Cao Guangyu was still confused. He wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at Jiang Qin: “What’s going on? Why is someone inviting me to dinner as soon as I open my eyes?”
Jiang Qin raised his lips: “Good people are rewarded.”
After packing up their textbooks and leaving the study room, everyone in 302 looked happy.
It was so wonderful to have something to eat as soon as I woke up. I even felt no guilt about wasting half a day without learning anything.
Especially Zhou Chao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly got a meal on his face, and it was someone else’s invitation. It was like a dream, who wouldn’t be excited about this.