"Then, what about the student union?" Feng Yujia grabbed the corner of his skirt with one hand, as if he was a little nervous, for fear that he would hear something different from his previous imagination from what he had imagined. "I applied to join the student union and will have a written examination next Monday."

"It's even more boring." Cheng Yan looked like Feng Yujia's sister.

"Why?"

"Ahem!" Cheng Yun coughed twice, "Don't take her words seriously. She has an abnormal mind. In her eyes, nothing is interesting, and the class committee cadres are not interesting."

"It's boring." Cheng Yan frowned and looked at Cheng Yun, as if very dissatisfied with Cheng Yun saying that he had an abnormal mind, but for some reason, after Feng Yujia arrived, she seemed to have become much more obedient to Cheng Yun. From her expression, you can see that, "Student union, club, class committee and cadres are just a waste of time. When you graduate and look for a job, it cannot bring you any benefits."

"Of course it's a waste of time for people with your personality." Cheng Yun rolled his eyes, "I still think it's a waste of time for reading books every day, and I haven't seen you become much smarter because of this."

"??You're enough..."

"Ahem." Cheng Yun coughed twice again and said to Feng Yujia, "If you are interested, go and add. Even if you just expand your social circle, it is good. You have plenty of time in college and want to put some in other places."

"Forehead……"

Feng Yujia fell into hesitation.

She is different from Cheng Yan and Tang Qingying. She had a great yearning for college life before going to college, and her understanding of college was mostly obtained from novels, TV series or movies. College was extremely beautiful in her impression, everything was beautiful. Even after painful military training, she was even more expectant about the college life she had just started. She was like an ordinary little girl, listing many things she had to do in college, all of which she thought were great and meaningful.

For example, adding a favorite club, making her mark in the student union and running for class committee members, and she has now been elected as a class monitor with her huge appearance advantage. When she walked on stage and started to make her campaign declaration, several people who also wanted to run for class monitors were instantly lost.

But today, her concept seems to be challenged.

Feng Yujia sometimes glanced at her cousin and cousin, and sometimes looked at Cheng Yan and Tang Qingying, her eyes flashing.

These four people seemed to be divided into two factions, each with their own opinions. One was a brother and sister who had finished college, the other was a peer who was studying in college, the other encouraged themselves to stick to their own ideas, and the other expressed directly or implicitly what they thought was beautiful and actually was not worth mentioning.

Feng Yujia suddenly remembered a text from elementary school called Xiaoma Crossing the River.

But she is just a very unsupportive person.

At this time, Tang Qingying said again: "Brother-in-law is right. Student Unions can know many people. After all, they are dealing with students. But Yanyan usually doesn't know how to go to the Student Union. So if you enter the Student Union and meet someone like Yanyan, you will find that you can't do anything to her at all, and the teacher will feel that you are not capable and will be very angry."

So... the student union is just a choreographer?

Feng Yujia thought something.

Yes, compared to Cheng Yan, Yaoyao is much more obscure.

The second cousin looked at the little cousin's entangled look and couldn't help but feel funny: "Okay, everyone has their own ideas. Let's stop this topic. Both of them are dissatisfied with discipline in school. If you listen to them, your brain will burn."

Feng Yujia nodded, and his hands holding the corner of his skirt became more and more forceful, obviously still very entangled.

People like her are not only difficult to make decisions, but also easily affected and judged. Once the turmoil in her heart is turbulent, it is difficult to calm down. After all, she asked everyone about their opinions, not to ask for anything but what she wanted, but to get support to make her determination stronger.

It's obviously backfired now.

Seeing this, the second cousin sighed again: "Actually, the club I joined was quite fun at that time, and there were many boys chasing me. If you joined the club or student union, there would definitely be many people chasing you."

Feng Yujia bit her lip. In fact, there are boys who chat with her on WeChat every day, but she did not say it, but continued to ask: "Is it a Taekwondo club?"

"No, it's from the supernatural community."

"Supernatural Society..." Feng Yujia suddenly remembered the beginning of the horror movie. Young people who love supernatural and commit suicide gathered in the dormitory late at night to play supernatural games or make an appointment to explore a haunted house.

"Ha... Actually, it's just telling ghost stories together, borrowing ghost story books from each other or watching ghost movies together." The second cousin saw what was thinking in her mind, "When I joined this club, I also thought it was very tall and exciting, but no one had the courage to do it at all!"

"Oh!" Feng Yujia breathed a sigh of relief.

"And you were a little scared just now, and there was a boy who was more afraid than you pretended to be brave, and deliberately scared you or wanted to give you a sense of security. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk your heart was immediately diluted!" The second cousin curled a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Gradually you will find that most boys only use these two methods, and compare at a low level. Usually, at this time, I kicked him..."

"Is it so violent?" Cheng Yun pulled the corner of his mouth, "Does the old Cheng family have some gene?"

"I still remember one time, a group of us chose an evening self-study time, and in the multimedia classroom, old teaching building applied for by the club, turned off the lights and put "Old Corpse in the Mountain Village". That atmosphere, tsk! When it was exciting, I accidentally stepped on a boy's foot, and the boy jumped up and threw himself into the arms of a girl next to him. Later, they were together, and my sister, I spent four years in college alone..."

"The old corpse in the mountain village... Chu people are beautiful, my childhood shadow." Feng Yujia shrank his neck, but her expression seemed a little eager to try, "But I don't know why, second sister, I suddenly want to relive it after you say this."

"..." Cheng Yun suddenly remembered Cheng Lianxin.

"Second sister, are we sleeping next to each other tonight?" Feng Yujia suddenly asked.

"Yes, my sister has been sleeping on Cheng Yun's sofa before. Thank you for coming, I can sleep with you back to bed." The second cousin said pitifully, and suddenly she was alert, "What do you want to do?"

"Look at the old corpse of the mountain village again?"

"No!!"

"But I want to see..."

"You see it yourself!"

"I don't dare to see it myself!"

"Then you look for..." The second cousin's eyes swept through Cheng Yan and Tang Qingying, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "By the way! Look for you Sister Yin Dan. She loves to watch ghost movies and is brave. Cheng Lianxin always watches ghost movies with her every time she comes to play!"

"Oh well……"

Feng Yujia nodded in disappointment, and had no choice but to find Sister Yin Dan.

The second cousin smiled slightly: "Strive to make her become your youth shadow again."

Cheng Yun didn't say anything beside him—

Not only will it become someone's middle-aged shadow!

Female Yin came back before dinner. At that time, Cheng Yun had already gone upstairs to cook, and Feng Yujia, who was still downstairs, seemed particularly close to her. Female Yin was such a person. Whoever performed well with her would behave well with others.

...I didn't know what was waiting for me.

Cheng Yun took longer to cook than before, because he began to have a student, and he had to explain the most basic kitchen knowledge to her.

Goddess Liu is extremely talented, and you can only know the general process of Chinese cooking through observations this noon and tonight—

Light the fire, pour oil, pour vegetables, stir fry, pour seasonings...

When Cheng Yun started to stir-fry the last dish, she asked eagerly, "Webmaster, I've watched it. Let me stir-fry this dish. You stand by and direct, okay?"

Cheng Yun immediately looked at her with horror.

Is this going to be manipulated?

Goddess Liu looked at him with a gaze. Seeing that he did not answer, he couldn't help but bit his lower lip and asked again: "Is that okay?"

Hiss ~~

Cheng Yun shivered and almost lost!

Fortunately, his own sister was standing by, and the brother finally wanted some face in front of his sister. Then he calmed down and said firmly: "No! You are still far from here!"

Goddess Liu retreated her gaze in disappointment, and her expression made people want to pick the moon and compensate her.

You know, Boss Cheng can really pick the moon now!

"Virtue!"

A clear voice came into his ears.

Boss Cheng suddenly recovered and felt particularly embarrassed for a moment. He didn't dare to see Cheng Yan, so he had to concentrate on cooking. However, Goddess Liu's face that charmed all living beings kept appearing in his mind. Only then did he realize that this goddess really had a passive ability that captured the soul.

At this time, Goddess Liu's soft voice sounded again, sucking the listener's heart like a magnet: "Then, Master, when will I cook the dishes myself?"

Cheng Yun took a breath again and thought for a long time before he found a balance between 'How to not reject this goddess' and 'Don't let his sister think he is an idiot who is a sperm-minded': "Before learning to run, you must learn to leave first, don't just think about cooking. I suggest you start with simpler fool-style dishes, such as cold dishes, which can make you realize various seasonings, and then egg fried rice, simple..."

"Okay! Just fried rice with eggs! Webmaster, then when can I practice?"

"This is too simple. Cheng Yan can cook it. You can try it tonight." Cheng Yun thought for a while and added, "But don't waste food."

"Thank you so much! You are so nice, Webmaster!"

"Yes, is that..." Cheng Yun felt a little fluttering.

But suddenly a dissonant voice mixed in his ear: "You said it's simple, can you stop using me as a unit of measurement?"

I paused: "I can cook at least ten dishes now!"

Thanks to the powerful ability of the crystal ball, this sentence "Cheng Yanyu" was automatically translated into Mandarin when it was introduced to Cheng Yun's ears: I have collected ten recipes in my "Xiaoqifang" APP.

But this reminded Cheng Yun!

So Cheng Yun gave Cheng Yan a grateful look and said to Goddess Liu: "By the way, when it comes to this, you can also download a recipe app on your mobile phone. First, check the process of scrambled eggs and fried rice. Then make it tonight. I will no longer direct you, but remember to be careful."

Goddess Liu opened her eyes wide: "There is this?"

She immediately took out her cell phone and started operating.

Cheng Yan next to him was full of questions. When did she talk about the recipe app? And why should she use "Ye"?

Goddess Liu didn't find the app to search, so he asked Cheng Yan to help. Cheng Yan naturally helped her download the app she used most. Then Goddess Liu seemed to open a new door.

Cheng Yun had to remind again: "You have to learn to walk before you can learn to run."

Goddess Liu nodded, she knew it.

After dinner, Cheng Yun took Xiaoluoli to the pet supermarket and customized a solid wood bed for it. In addition to the double-layer structure and the embedded small cabinets, shelves, small tables and other luxurious configurations that can place its dolls, Cheng Yun also emphasized that the materials must be solid and according to people's standards. The owner of the pet supermarket almost thought that he was a bed for the children at home, and such a small bed with an area of ​​more than one cubic meter cost Cheng Yun more than 2,000 yuan. It has to be said that it is really dark.

When he returned to the hotel, Feng Yujia was actually sitting at the front desk chatting with Cheng Yan, which surprised Cheng Yun very much.

So he immediately slowed down and leaned quietly against the wall.

Feng Yujia asked in a low voice: "Yanyan, with your appearance, there must be many people chasing you when you first entered college. How did you reject them?"

Cheng Yan's tone was calm: "Are there many people chasing you?"
To be continued...