It has to be said that this is the first time Yu Jin has seen Jiang Muqing do housework.
Although he doesn't seem to be very good at it, he is much better and more experienced than himself.
Just like mopping the floor, Jiang Muqing said she would stay at the end.
Because after mopping the floor, they can go out directly. When they come back, the floor will be dry and no shoe marks will be left.
And when mopping the floor, there are also methods and techniques.
When Yu Jin mops the floor, she moves forward, with the mop in front and the person walking behind.
Every time after mopping, there are my shoe prints on the ground.
But Jiang Muqing was different. She mopped the floor from the inside out, moving backwards.
This way, you can mop it clean without leaving any shoe prints on the ground.
"Okay, you're done." Jiang Muqing put down the mop, feeling very accomplished.
Yu Jin looked at the clean and spotless dormitory and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Then you call me wife and I'll listen."
Jiang Muqing turned around and said, "This way, I won't feel the hard work."
"Wife."
Yu Jin shouted, handed her the water-soluble C, and said, "Take a sip to quench your thirst."
"sounds so good."
Jiang Muqing took it and took a sip, then took Yu Jin's hand and said with a smile: "Come on, husband, let's go eat."
"Then do you want to call me Senior Sister Wu Heng?"
"call."
Jiang Muqing said: "There were a lot of people today. Thanks to her taking me and helping me run around, I was able to complete the formalities so quickly."
"Then what shall we have for dinner?"
"have no idea."
Jiang Muqing replied: "Just let Wu Heng lead the way. She knows where to eat."
"good."
There are many cafeterias in Peking University, and each cafeteria has its own characteristics. As a freshman, I really don’t know where to eat.
After waiting there for a moment, Wu Heng appeared.
She said that she originally wanted to help Jiang Muqing clean up the dormitory, but Jiang Muqing came to help Yu Jin clean up, so she went back to the dormitory and slept first.
As soon as the two parties met, Wu Heng joked: "Did you help your boyfriend clean the dormitory?"
"It was spotless."
Jiang Muqing smiled and said: "Let's go, senior, take us to your Peking University cafeteria to eat delicious food."
"Our Peking University cafeteria will also be your cafeteria from now on."
The two joked with each other, and Wu Heng took them to the Home Canteen, the largest and most popular restaurant in Peking University.
Arriving at the Home Canteen, Jiang Muqing and Yu Jin were a little shocked.
This is too big, like a shopping mall.
Wu Heng introduced: "There are four floors in this canteen. The first floor is the self-selected area, which is also the most affordable place. Staple food, braised food, cold dishes, and hot dishes are all available.
The price of the dishes is basically between 3-8 yuan. "
Yu Jin looked at the price list. A portion of five-spice shredded pork only cost 5 yuan, and a portion of braised pork only cost 8 yuan.
It’s really cheap!
“The second floor is a special flavor area, including Guangdong, Chaoshan, Japan, Korea, Sichuan and Hunan, XJ, etc., which can cover the tastes of students from almost all regions.
On the third floor, there are spicy hotpots, fragrant pots, skewers and claypot rice. The consumption environment and level are improved compared to those on the first and second floors.
The fourth floor is more upscale, with Western food, bakery, beverage shop, and hot pot. "
After Jiang Muqing heard this, she smiled and said: "I finally discovered that the higher the floor of Peking University's canteen, the higher the grade and the higher the consumption level."
"Hahaha, that's right."
Wu Heng smiled and said: "So Mu Qing, on which floor do you plan to treat me to dinner?"
"Can you eat spicy food?"
"able."
"Then let's go directly to the fourth floor and have hot pot."
Jiang Muqing smiled and said, "Let's try the hot pot in Peking University and see if it's as delicious as the hot pot in Jianghuai City."
Seeing the two people taking the elevator upstairs hand in hand, Yu Jin was speechless for a while.
No one asked me if it was spicy?
Jiang Muqing turned around and saw that Yu Jin had not followed, so she urged: "Hey, what are you doing standing still? Let's go."
"oh."
Jiang Muqing smiled at Wu Heng and said, "My boyfriend, even if you think he is smart in reading, he is very stupid sometimes."
"for example?"
"for example……"
Jiang Muqing thought for a while: "For example...forget it, I can't remember. Anyway, I sometimes think he is stupid."
"Stupid, you still like him."
"Because I'm dumber than him, hahaha..."
"You just bully me now that I'm alone and feed me dog food as hard as you can, right?"
Not to be outdone, Wu Heng said: "Do you know how my boyfriend confessed to me in the first place?"
"How did you confess your love?"
"He said that the effects of force are mutual. If he likes me, then I will also like him."
After Wu Heng finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh: "Tell me, is he more stupid?"
"This is called romance for science students."
On the fourth floor of Laidu, there were obviously a lot less people. We came to a hot pot restaurant called "Yu Hotpot".
Their main dishes are grilled fish and hot pot.
Three people per table, scan the QR code to order.
In fact, it is not expensive compared to other places, with an average of 60-70 yuan per person.
Wu Heng asked: "How does it taste?"
"It's barely qualified, but compared to our hot pot in Jianghuai City, the taste is still a little inferior."
Jiang Muqing asked Yu Jin, "What do you think?"
"It's almost interesting."
"Hahaha."
Wu Heng said with a smile: "My two friends from Tsinghua University are also from Jianghuai City. They came here to eat here for the first time and they also commented like this. Is your hot pot in Jianghuai City really so delicious?"
"Next time we meet, you go to Jianghuai City and we treat you to the most authentic hotpot."
"Okay, it's a deal."
While eating hot pot, there was suddenly a burst of piano music.
Yu Jin and Jiang Muqing heard the sound and looked over, and saw the grand piano that Wu Heng said was placed in the middle palace area of the hall.
A boy was sitting in front of him, playing the music seriously.
It plays quite nicely.
Wu Heng explained: "This piano is for public use. As long as you want to play, you can play."
But in this place, if you don’t have two brushes, it’s really embarrassing to go up there. After all, everyone who comes to eat is a top student.
Jiang Muqing smiled and said: "It feels really good to eat hot pot and listen to the top student playing the piano for us."
"Can you play?"
Wu Heng asked: "How about you play a song later?"
"Not very good at it."
Jiang Muqing said modestly: "I don't want to go up and show my shame."
"Don't listen to her."
Yu Jin rolled her eyes at Jiang Muqing and said ruthlessly: "She plays much better than this senior."
Yu Jin had only heard Jiang Muqing talk about the piano once, and that was when she was on the Bund in Shanghai.
She played it to herself once and attracted onlookers!
Because Yu Jin's voice was a little loud and her tone might be a little confident, she was heard by a middle-aged woman next door.
She looked at Yu Jin, who looked like a new student, turned around and said with a smile: "Classmate, you are not allowed to talk big at Peking University.
Although the student who played the piano just now cannot compare with professionals, he is still very good in front of ordinary people. "
"I don't understand piano, and I don't understand what is professional or not."
Faced with the strange woman's doubts, Yu Jin said honestly: "I'm just telling the truth. It's true that my girlfriend can play better than him."
"Yeah?"
The middle-aged woman asked curiously: "Is your girlfriend a music major?"
If the other person is really a music major, he is indeed qualified to say this.
"No, from the Chinese department."
Not from the music department?
You’re not a music major, but you’re still so confident?
I don’t know if he is truly confident or just boasting.
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman said, "If your girlfriend really plays better than this classmate, why not play a song and let your strength speak for itself?"
What she means is simple: If you can do it, why don’t you go up?
"You just want to play it?"
Yu Jin was not polite and said, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Why should I prove it to you? I just think it sounds good to me."
"." The middle-aged woman was stunned.
The first time I was in school, I was criticized by students.
She is a teacher in the music department, so she is relatively sensitive to music.
Just now I accidentally overheard Yu Jin casually saying that the classmate who played the piano was not as good as her girlfriend, with a very disapproving tone.
This made her a little angry.
If the other party really has the strength, then yes.
But if the other party knows nothing about it and just talks about it here, it will really make her look down on her.
At this moment, Wu Heng also recognized the other party and whispered: "Yu Jin, she is Professor Hou from the Music Department. She is very famous in the school."
"Uh" Yu Jin.
While eating in the cafeteria, I randomly met a strange woman who was looking for trouble. She was a professor?
There were other teachers and classmates around who noticed the movement and started eating in silence.
Jiang Muqing would definitely endure it if her boyfriend was questioned because of her.
"I think what the professor said makes sense."
Jiang Muqing opened her mouth and said to the middle-aged woman with a smile: "Teacher, although I am indeed not very good at playing and am not professional, my boyfriend didn't lie. I should be slightly better than this classmate just now."
"Okay, you will know after you go up and play one song."
The female professor still insisted on her opinion.
It doesn't matter who she looks down on. If she wants to see Jiang Muqing and Yu Jin make a fool of themselves, it's just a normal fight between gentlemen.
Do you think the opponent can't play well?
OK, then go ahead and defeat the opponent, and we will be convinced!
Yu Jin refused: "We won't play, why should I play? Teacher, if you say I'm bragging, just brag."
"no."
Jiang Muqing shook her head and said, "It's okay to say that I'm not good at playing, but you can't be considered a self-righteous person just because of this."
After saying that, she got up and walked towards the piano.
Wu Heng knew Yu Jin and knew that he was not a person who liked to talk big.
He said that Jiang Muqing played well, so it must not be too bad.
She actually knows how to play the piano, but she only knows how to play it. You dare not say how good she is at playing the piano.
So at this moment, she was also curious about Jiang Muqing's piano skills.
Jiang Muqing didn't expect that on her first day at school, she would be in the spotlight in the cafeteria.
Come on, don't embarrass Yu Jin.
Jiang Muqing sat in front of the piano, thought for a while, and then lowered her fingers.
A classic "Canon" sounded.
How good you are at playing can often be known from the very beginning, from the first tune.
The melody is beautiful, harmonious and melodious, and it quickly arouses everyone's inner resonance and emotional response.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone listened carefully.
Some people hear it as a calm, gentle emotion.
The melody moves lightly between melodies, giving people a soft and quiet atmosphere.
At the same time, its gradually increasing harmony and the well-proportioned echoes between different parts also give people a sense of elegance and simplicity.
In short, the piano song "Canon" is a beautiful piece of classical music. Its emotional expression varies from person to person, and everyone may have different feelings when hearing it.
After the song ended, there was warm applause in the restaurant.
Everyone gave the answer with their own actions.
"Thank you everyone." Jiang Muqing stood up and bowed, then returned to Yu Jin with a smile.
Professor Hou looked at her and nodded.
She said: "Classmate, you play really well, not in terms of technique, but in terms of emotional transmission. Your boyfriend is not lying, he is telling the truth."
"That's fine."
Jiang Muqing smiled happily and apologized: "My boyfriend was a little too hasty when he spoke just now. Let me help him say sorry to the teacher."
"No need, just like he said, just telling the truth."
Professor Hou looked at Jiang Muqing and asked, "Classmate, are you a freshman today?"
"Well, I just came to school today."
"Judging from what you played just now, I think you are very talented at the piano. Do you want to transfer to our music department and specialize in piano?"
Professor Hou agreed: "Don't worry about changing departments, I will help you."
"No."
Jiang Muqing shook her head and said, "Thank you, Teacher Hou, for your kindness. I like literature more than piano."
"That's a shame."
Teacher Hou stood up and said: "Then you eat slowly. Our cafeteria at Peking University is not bad. You can experience it more in the future. I will leave first."
"Okay, goodbye teacher."
Wu Heng gave Yu Jin a thumbs up and said, "Your girlfriend is amazing."
"Of course, otherwise would I dare to criticize a professor like this?"
Yu Jin couldn't help but laugh and said: "This is what I told the professor, our girlfriend is not afraid if she is strong."
"Before, I was worried that you would be robbed by other girls, but now it seems that Mu Qing also has a lot of trump cards."
Wu Heng asked curiously: "Besides playing the piano, is there anything special about her?"
"Does it count if you particularly like me?"
"roll!"
Wu Heng complained to Jiang Muqing: "Your boyfriend is really thick-skinned."
Jiang Muqing smiled and said, "I really like him very much."
"I've finished eating. You can eat by yourself. I won't accompany you!"
Wu Heng was really convinced by the two of them, pretended to be angry, got up and left.
"She's not really angry, is she?"
Jiang Muqing explained: "No, my boyfriend is coming to school today, and she is in a hurry to pick him up at the airport."
"oh."
Jiang Muqing asked: "Just now, were you a little scared?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid that if I don't play as well as the other person, that would be embarrassing."
"Do you think I'm someone who's afraid of embarrassment?"
Yu Jin said: "No matter how well you play, you are the best when you are here. Even Mozart and Beethoven can't compare."
"Yo~"
Jiang Muqing said unexpectedly: "I'm so enlightened today, my mouth is so sweet."
Yu Jin joked casually: "How do you know if it's sweet or not if you don't taste it?"
"Let's go, I won't eat anymore." Jiang Muqing stood up and pulled Yu Jin out.
"I haven't even finished my meal yet."
Yu Jin was pulled away and asked doubtfully: "What are we going to do?"
"What do you think?"
Jiang Muqing turned her head and smiled meaningfully: "Of course I will do what you want to do."
Yu Jin: “(⊙o⊙)…”
What am I going to do? ? ?
(End of chapter)
