My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Zhu Zhengkui and the others jumped three feet high when they saw themselves on the announcement list that met the application requirements.

Everyone enthusiastically prepared to dig out the information books of the past few years to take a good look, but before they could find them, Professor Zhong summoned them.

Professor Zhong seldom visits them in his spare time, everyone is very strange.

When I came to the laboratory, I found a stack of materials beside Professor Zhong.

"This is the key point of the exam that I estimated these days, take it and read it."

Everyone burst into tears when they heard it, ah! Their cold-faced mentor is really warm-hearted and kind!

I consciously imagined a picture of a white-haired old man writing a lesson plan with a candle in the dim light, and suddenly felt tears.

Rainbow fart Cai Jiao took a step forward, took Professor Zhong's hand and choked with tears: "Don't worry, Director Zhong. I will be rich in the future, and I will never forget you!"

Professor Zhong gave him a cool look: "Get lost."

"Pfft..." the other students.

"..." Cai Jiao.

In this way, the girls who had no time to take care of the secretive glances, the wildlife research direction of the School of Biology, and Feng Lanchu's direct disciples all entered the samadhi of learning.

Keep your ears shut and read only the books of sages and sages!

...

Feng Lanchu had a rare late sleep, only feeling that her soul had been restored.

Stretching lazily, the exhaustion from last night was not left at all.

She dragged her slippers to the bathroom to wash up, and just as she went downstairs, she met Jiang Anzhi who had sent his baby back from school.

Jiang Anzhi was still carrying a takeaway.

"Eh?" Feng Lanchu was very surprised.

Jiang Anzhi seemed to understand Feng Lanchu's doubts, and replied with a smile: "I bought it from the old man's stall by the roadside."

Okay, no wonder he was able to buy it successfully. For someone who knows a little bit about the entertainment industry, how could he buy breakfast safely?

Feng Lanchu sat down at the dining table and waited to be fed.

Fried taro cake, an old snack with a very old fragrance.

The taro and glutinous rice flour are steamed, then cut into pieces and wait for it to wait, rub the pan with oil to heat it, then put the taro cake in, add a little soy sauce and fry slowly on a low heat, and wait until it turns brown...

Fried taro cake tastes very good. You can still see it in the streets and alleys when you were in elementary school, but you rarely see it when you grow up.

Feng Lanchu looked at the stack of taro cakes in surprise: "You are capable, Anzhi, you have found all of these."

Without saying a word, Feng Lan took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of the taro cake without saying a word, and threw it directly to Zhu Mingming.

In other words, Zhu Mingming's appearance frequency is a bit low recently, and I don't know what the eldest lady is busy with.

Jiang Anzhi smiled lightly: "I often bought it when I was young."

"Eh? Where did you buy it when you were young?" Feng Lan was attracted attention at the beginning.

"One child and one child are nearby."

"Eh?" Feng Lanchu's eyes widened. She also graduated from a young child, and Zhu Mingming and her parents loved to eat fried taro cakes, and an inexplicable premonition rose in her heart: "Anzhi, maybe we bought fried taro cakes together when we were young." cake!"

Jiang Anzhi couldn't help laughing after hearing this hypothesis.

He nodded in agreement: "It's very possible, maybe you even joined my team."

"..." Feng Lanchu.

After breakfast, the couple spent a leisurely day, watering flowers and weeds in the front yard in the morning, and harvesting vegetables in the vegetable garden in the afternoon.

When it was time to pick up the baby, Feng Lanchu cooked at home, while Jiang Anzhi went to pick up the baby, and the couple cooperated seamlessly.

When Jiang Ma was in a hurry to cook, she found that she was useless.

"Xiao Chu, you have worked overtime for several days. It's rare to rest at home. Hurry up and let me cook." Jiang Ma said, rolling up her sleeves and heading to the kitchen.

Although their family has countless properties now, in terms of life, Jiang Ma still likes to do things by herself.