Wu Fei was sitting on the ground, her right leg was shaking, and she was sweating profusely in pain, but she still refused Wang Gang's help.
Wang Gang squatted down and said to Wu Fei: "You have a cramp in your right leg from excessive exercise, and you can't handle it yourself."
Wu Fei gritted his teeth and said, "I won't need your help even if I cramp to death."
Wang Gang raised his eyebrows and said: "When you sit on the road, there will be more vehicles passing by. Do you want to be hit by a car, or do you want to block traffic?"
Wu Fei looked at the empty streets around him and felt quite helpless.
Wang Gang saw that Wu Fei was a little shaken, so he didn't waste any time and straightened Wu Fei's right leg.
"Ah!" Wu Fei groaned in pain, but did not refuse Wang Gang's help.
Wang Gang straightened Wu Fei's right leg, and then used special techniques to massage his calf muscles.
This technique is unique to Bajimen and is very effective in treating bruises and injuries.
Wu Fei's muscles were a little stiff at first, but he soon felt comfortable and his right leg slowly became softer.
Wang Gang's hand seemed to have some kind of magic power, and Wu Fei couldn't help but moan when he squeezed it softly.
It was so comfortable. Although Wu Fei felt very shy, he just couldn't help it.
When Wang Gang heard Wu Fei's voice, he felt a little strange, and a very ambiguous atmosphere arose between the two of them.
A few minutes later, when Wang Gang saw that Wu Fei was almost ready, he let go of her right leg. Wu Fei felt like she still had more to say.
"Stand up and try to take two steps." Wang Gang said to Wu Fei.
Wu Fei stood up with a red face. Sure enough, he found that his right leg no longer hurt. He tried to take two steps forward. He was a little cautious at first, but soon became normal.
"Your right leg is basically fine, but it's best not to run anymore, and walk back slowly to rest for a while." After Wang Gang said a few words, he turned around and left alone.
"Thank you." Wu Fei said softly, and he didn't know if Wang Gang heard it.
Of course Wang Gang heard it, but he didn't look back and just waved his right hand to signal.
Wu Fei looked at Wang Gang's leaving figure and felt that he was not so annoying.
Wang Gang quickly put the incident of his morning exercise behind him. After the exercise, he went back to take a shower, tidy up and get ready for school.
Today is the first day of school and he doesn't want to be late.
After cleaning up, Wang Gang walked downstairs, went to the kitchen, poured a glass of milk, and ate the bread he bought in the supermarket yesterday for breakfast.
At this time, Wu Fei happened to come to the kitchen. After seeing Wang Gang, he thought about it and said hello.
"Thank you just now."
Wang Gang took a sip of milk and said: "It doesn't matter, we are all Chinese students studying abroad, and we should help each other."
Wu Fei saw Wang Ganggan eating bread and said, "I want to fry eggs, so I'll fry two for you too!"
"You're welcome, I'm almost full." Wang Gang drank the milk in one gulp, washed the cup, and put the remaining bread in the cupboard.
"I'm going to school, please take it easy."
Wang Gang put on his schoolbag and went out from the kitchen door, walked to the garage, got on the bicycle he just bought, and headed directly to the school.
Wu Fei saw Wang Gang's leaving figure from the kitchen window and felt a little confused for a moment.
It only took Wang Gang ten minutes to ride to school. He walked into the classroom early. Several students had already arrived early and were sitting there chatting in twos and threes.
Most of these students are white, and Wang Gang is the only person of color.
He found a seat toward the back, sat down, and took out his laptop.
This computer was brought from China. It cost nearly 10,000 yuan to buy it, but its configuration is outdated today.
His major is computer science and technology, and he can't do it without a computer.
As time goes by, more and more students come into the classroom.
The academic style at Stanford is still very open, and there is no roll call in class. Besides, Wang Gang is a graduate student, and there are not many regular classes.
Although there are not many classes, it does not mean that the studies are not heavy. Wang Gang's graduate tutor is a very strict person. He will assign a lot of homework every time after class, and even have to write a paper every week.
The grading of the paper will also be included in the grade. Only the students with the best grades in each semester can receive scholarships from the school.
There are not many students in the graduate class, and everyone is an elite at Stanford. It is not easy to get the first place.
It was almost noon, and Wang Gang had to rush to Li Ji Sichuan Restaurant.
When he arrived at the restaurant, Li Ming'an had been waiting for a long time and took him into the kitchen to introduce his colleagues.
There are six chefs in Li Ke's kitchen, all of whom are Chinese. After the chef Qian left, these six chefs are all vying for the position of chef.
Wang Gang suddenly parachuted in, which would have aroused the resentment of the other chefs, but Wang Gang knows how to be a good person, and he said that he was a graduate student at Stanford and came to Liji just to earn living expenses.
The other chefs knew immediately upon hearing this that Wang Gang would not become a competitor, and it was even impossible for him to stay at Li Kee after graduation.
No matter how popular Li Ji's chefs are, they can't compare to Stanford graduate students.
The boss Li Mingan also greeted the six chefs. If anyone can steal Wang Gang's skills, he will promote him to the position of chef.
Now the six old chefs in the back kitchen were very enthusiastic about Wang Gang and cooperated with him in everything he did.
It's not easy to steal from Wang Gang. Sichuan cuisine is very particular about seasoning, and the seasoning of each dish is almost every chef's secret.
Wang Gang doesn't have any secrets for cooking. The sauces he can use are specially prepared by himself and cannot be prepared by others.
Li Mingan also expressed his willingness to pay for Wang Gang's unique secret recipe, but he did not agree.
As time went by, Wang Gang gradually adapted to the life of part-time work and study. Fortunately, his attribute points were twice that of ordinary people, and the busy life did not defeat him.
In terms of study, Wang Gang has Su Mingzhe's memory and is always among the best in his class. His graduate tutor is very optimistic about him, but he sneers at his work-divided energy and even offers to help him get a student loan.
After Wang Gang thought about it again and again, he still rejected his mentor's kindness.
It is difficult to repay student loans in the United States. Some people have been working for more than ten years and are still repaying the loans, and the interest rates are horribly high.
Wang Gang has a salary now. He is a little tired, but his body can still hold on.
At work, the business of Li Ji Sichuan Restaurant is getting better and better after Wang Gang joins. Although Wang Gang did not give Li Ming'an his unique secret recipe, he still works very seriously and puts his heart and soul into every dish, which makes Li Ji's reputation soar.
, and was even named and praised by well-known food magazines.
Li Mingan was so happy that he gave Wang Gang a salary increase of US$500.
At the host family, the relationship between Wang Gang and Wu Fei has also eased a lot. After all, they are both Chinese. Wang Gang cooked several Chinese dishes at home, and Wu Fei's mouth was full of oil after eating, and even Susan was full of praises.
Only Park Seung-ki is too withdrawn and keeps a certain distance from everyone.
Hu Dawei also told Susan about the door lock, and Susan also talked to Park Seung-ki, but Park Seung-ki refused to admit it because there was no evidence, so in the end he had no choice but to let it go.
Park Seung-ki has also been very honest in the past few months and has not done anything wrong, so Wang Gang just ignored him.
Seeing that the Christmas vacation was approaching, Wang Gang was also preparing to return to China, but he did not tell his parents and family.
Air tickets back home are not cheap, even an economy class ticket costs about $2,000.
Su Daqiang and Zhao Meilan care about money and will definitely not let their son come back.
Since his first month's salary was paid, Wang Gang has sent $1,500 to his parents every month and kept the rest for his own use.
Because of this, Zhao Meilan often showed off in front of her relatives and friends, saying that Wang Gang had grown up and could make a lot of money as soon as he arrived in the United States.
Before the holiday, Wang Gang went to Li Ji to ask for leave from Li Ming'an. Originally, Li Ming'an refused to let him go, but Wang Gang was resolute and Li Ming'an couldn't force him to keep him.
Wang Gang also left a lot of unique sauces for Li Mingan, which should last for a month.
Wu Fei didn't go home for the Spring Festival last year, so he planned to go back this year, so he bought the same flight as Wang Gang, and they planned to go together.
Wang Gang was going back this time to bring some gifts to his family, so he wanted to go to a department store in San Francisco to buy something. Wu Fei happened to be shopping too, so they went together. Wang Gang also asked Wu Fei to give him some advice.
After the two of them took a car to the department store, they strolled around the mall like a young couple, but in fact their relationship hadn't reached that stage yet.
At most, it can be considered as a lover of AUO or above.
"Jack, come and take a look at this bag. It should be very suitable for your sister. There is a big sale in the mall right now, so it's a good deal." Wu Fei waved to Wang Gang in front of a counter.
Wang Gang walked over and saw Wu Fei holding a women's Coach handbag.
"I've seen this bag at a counter in China. It sells for more than 10,000 yuan. Now it's on sale. It only costs 5,000 yuan, which is less than 1,000 US dollars. It's a good deal." Wu Fei introduced it to Wang Gang excitedly.
Wang Gang suddenly thought of a way to make money.