A month later, the first Chef King Competition will be held in Xicheng City, and Luo’s mother helped Xiuwan sign up to participate.

Originally Xiuwan had no confidence at all, but with the encouragement of Luo's mother and the encouragement of her colleagues at the private noodle shop, she decided to participate.

No, apart from her normal commute to and from get off work, whenever Xiuwan has free time, she will get into the small kitchen to study various delicacies.

Luo Weiran was carrying the bag given by Zhang Yan. As soon as she walked to the door of the small kitchen, a strong and refreshing smell floated over. She pushed open the door of the small kitchen curiously and saw Xiuwan.

Wearing a neat chef's formal attire, he is immersed in stirring something with a pair of skillful hands.

The aroma I just smelled came from here.

Hearing a noise at the door, Xiuwan stopped what she was doing, raised her head and looked up, and immediately smiled and said, "Just in time, you're here. Come on, help me taste it."

She is experimenting with a new type of pastry recipe.

As soon as Luo Weiran smelled the smell, the hidden greed in her body came out. Xiuwan didn't need to speak, she also wanted to give it a try.

Soon, she walked to the seat next to Xiuwan, quickly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. She couldn't help but praise, "Xiuwan, whoever marries you in the future will be lucky."

The taste of this pasta is sweet and sour, with a rich aroma, and paired with the sauce she prepared, it embodies a refreshing and pleasant feeling.

Hearing her words, Xiuwan smiled sheepishly, "How could it be as good as you said? When I was a child, I couldn't go to school because of family problems. If my aunt hadn't encouraged me to go to night school and taught me crafts, how would I have done it?

Maybe today? I..."

Xiuwan's nose felt a little sour as she spoke. If she hadn't met Luo's mother, what would she be like now?

Luo Weiran hurriedly took her arm and comforted her: "Xiuwan, don't say that. Mother Luo gave you a chance, but your own efforts are obvious to all of us."

She always believed in one sentence in her heart, no matter how good your background is, or how bad your background is, if you are not willing to work hard, then your life will be like this. Even if you rely on your family to live a safe life, but

It is just a life of confusion, without ideals and pursuits. In fact, it is a very boring life!

Many of her students come from poor families, and she often encourages these students to never give up no matter what the situation is. Your life is your own, and the future must still be in your own hands!

Therefore, if Xiuwan was not a hard-working person, Luo's mother would not give all her skills to her.

"But... I'm really grateful to Auntie. What if I don't do it right this time and embarrass Auntie?" Xiuwan hesitated for a few seconds before speaking out.

Luo Weiran sighed. It turned out that this was what she was worried about. She smiled angrily and continued: "Xiuwan, this is just a game. Don't put pressure on yourself. No matter what the result is, as long as you work hard, it will be fine."

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"Is it really possible?" Xiuwan still felt a little unsure.

Luo Weiran glanced at Zhang Yan's bag, suddenly smiled, blinked, and said: "Of course, you see, I'm not here to give you confidence." After saying that, he handed the bag to her.

In his hand, "This is what a certain comrade captain asked me to give to you. Don't worry, I didn't peek at it!"

Luo Weiran also went to the military area last time and accidentally saw the logo on Zhang Yan's epaulette and realized that this guy was already a captain.

"Weiran, you..." Xiuwan glared at her in embarrassment. Of course she knew who gave it to her.

"By the way, how do you feel about that stupid boy?" Luo Weiran asked jokingly.

However, Xiuwan suddenly darkened her face, sighed, and said in a low voice, "I don't know..."

The last relationship left a huge shadow on her. She hasn't fully recovered yet, and she really hasn't thought about it well.

Luo Weiran saw the change in her, guessed the reason, and sighed in her heart.

After a moment, she thought about it and decided to persuade her, "Xiuwan, the past is in the past. It's time to move forward. Being immersed in memories is not a good thing!"

Was she not like this in the past? Although she was not sure whether it was Feng Zhaoyong's domineering appearance that caused her change, or whether she had already thought about it clearly, but she could not get rid of the memory of Tang Yuchen.

Sometimes it’s just because I’m really unwilling! But I don’t feel it anymore!

Xiuwan listened, raised her head, and glanced at her, "Weiran, actually that time when he pushed me forward to block the gun, I had given up on him. What I was afraid of was that I didn't know whether I should proceed to the next step.

Emotions, I'm worried..."

"Zhang Yan is a good person, but I don't know if I can like him?" Xiuwan paused and added.

This question is really confusing, and Luo Weiran doesn’t know how to answer it?

Xiuwan is stubborn and has difficulty entering the next relationship. It seems that the crux here requires Zhang Yan's efforts. At present, she can only think this way.

"In that case, prepare well for the competition. Maybe it's better to let things take their own course." Luo Weiran smiled. In fact, she hasn't fully understood her feelings for someone yet, and she doesn't seem to be qualified to preach...

...

Xiuwan nodded, with a serious attitude, "I think so too, let's talk about these things later."

Luo Weiran saw that she had returned to normal, and then turned around and left.

The next day, a new week begins, and starting from this week, the work of this semester will enter the final examination stage.

The end of the semester is a very critical moment. For two or three weeks, you need to be careful. What teachers are most afraid of is students cheating during the exam.

Although this problem is a very common one, the key issue is that the school rules of C University stipulate that as long as you cheat once, if the problem is serious, you will be expelled directly!

In this way, teachers must do ideological work in advance if they do not want students to be expelled.

In the morning, Luo Weiran finished the work at hand and went to the hospital to see the boy with an injured eye. He planned to hold a class meeting when he came back to talk about the seriousness of cheating.

When they arrived at the hospital, the boy was almost recovered and was going through the discharge procedures. Although there were no sequelae, she still hit him hard on the head and warned him not to drink again in the future.

But the boy replied with a smile, "Teacher, haven't you heard that when you drink with a close friend, a thousand cups are too little?"

Luo Weiran rolled her eyes at him angrily, feeling angry for a moment, but you were clearly just drinking to test your alcohol tolerance.

She had just walked out of the hospital when she suddenly saw a familiar figure at the gate, which made her stop in surprise...

Well, Chapter 3, baby, please continue to support me... Please give me a gold medal...
Chapter completed!