"Morning! Qiao Mu!"
"Yo! Li Meng! Morning! Why did he come here today? Is there something wrong with the school?"
Qiao Mu looked at his watch. It was only seven o'clock!
He couldn't help but look at Li Meng in surprise.
"I guess so! Today, the school was going to hold a swearing-in rally for all the third-year students!”
"Isn't this! I'm here to eat a bowl of noodles! Consider it a encouragement!"
Li Meng smiled and put her bag on the seat.
"Whoa! Pledging assembly? This name was scary enough! Why? Did the high school students think that the college entrance examination was a war?”
Qiao Mu smiled helplessly and walked into the kitchen to prepare.
"Of course! The college entrance examination was a battle that determined the fate of the third-year students! It was not an exaggeration to compare it to a war!”
"This year is one of the most important moments of their lives!”
Li Meng said matter-of-factly.
Qiao Mu frowned slightly when he heard that.
His hands paused.
However, he did not say anything in the end and continued to knead the dough.
Seeing that Qiao Mu didn't respond, Li Meng didn't feel anything. Instead, she just quietly looked at Qiao Mu.
Twenty minutes later, Qiao Mu brought a bowl of steaming Clear Broth Noodle Soup to Li Meng under her gaze.
"Every time I see you in the kitchen, I always feel that you were born to be a chef!”
After paying, Li Meng looked at Qiao Mu and said with a sigh while eating the noodles.
"Hehe, then I'll take it as a compliment!”
Qiao Mu replied with a smile.
"Of course I'm praising you!"
"But I can't figure it out. You don't seem to be that old, right? How could he have such good cooking skills?”
"Although chefs don't necessarily get better as they get older, you're only in your early twenties. I'm afraid others won't believe that your culinary skills are so good!”
Li Meng asked in confusion.
"Perhaps this is where my talent lies in this lifetime…"
"I found it, so you think I've accomplished something that I can't do at my age!”
Qiao Mu looked at the kitchen behind him and shook his head.
"You found your talent? Qiao Mu, what you said is interesting!”
Li Meng nodded thoughtfully.
"Interesting? How is it interesting?"
Since he had nothing to do anyway, Qiao Mu simply opened the topic.
"Of course! Talent was an illusory thing to begin with! How can it be so easy to find!"
"But I believe that you found it. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to cook so well!”
"I wonder when a monkey like Fang Yifan will be enlightened!”
Li Meng said helplessly as she chewed on her noodles.
"Fang Yifan? Looks like you're quite obsessed with him! Is his grades very bad?"
Qiao Mu couldn't help but tease when he heard the other party mention Fang Yifan.
"Him? Good heavens…His results were getting worse and worse year after year. It was like jumping off a cliff!”
"Yesterday, I got into a fight with another student who gave me a headache. I called their parents to the school!”
"Originally, I was thinking of letting them both repeat a year. After all, with their current results, rather than going to a disappointing university, it would be better for them to go back and consolidate for a year before advancing to the third year of high school to prepare for the college entrance examination!”
"Who knew that both mothers would disagree? Their attitudes were very good and they said that they would urge them. I have no choice now…"
"Qiao Mu, what should I do?”
Li Meng said and looked at Qiao Mu with a bitter face.
"Ask me?"
"That's right! Anyway, it's just a casual chat. As a bystander, what do you think?”
"If you ask me…We really can't keep him!"
Qiao Mu rubbed his chin and said.
"Why? Could it be that they were going to fight a battle that they were not prepared for?”
Li Meng thought that Qiao Mu would agree with her opinion and let Fang Yifan and Li Meng repeat the grade. She didn't expect that Qiao Mu would say that he couldn't.
"You already said that this is a war. If you ask them to repeat their grades now, isn't that asking them to surrender before the battle?”
"Even if you don't do well this year, there's still next year!”
"If it really doesn't work out, find a major that you like. Are specialized colleges necessarily inferior to others?”
"Their lives are their own! You're a teacher, and it's your responsibility to teach and educate people. However, there are some things that you have to respect their choices!”
Qiao Mu said slowly.
Hearing Qiao Mu's words, Li Meng also fell into deep thought.
It seemed that she had inadvertently made a decision for Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang.
According to the school's rules, it was not a problem for the two of them to be promoted to the third year of high school with their results…
"Don't take my words to heart. I'm just casually saying. After all, I'm just a shop owner!”
While Li Meng was thinking, Qiao Mu said softly and took away the bowl of noodles.
"No, no, no…Qiao Mu! I think you're right!"
" Perhaps I really didn't respect the wishes of those two children…"
"Thank you for reminding me!"
Li Meng shook her head and said solemnly.
"You're really polite!"
"Alright! You've already eaten the noodles and chatted with them. If you don't leave now, you might be late!”
Qiao Mu said and pointed at the clock on the wall of his shop.
It was almost 7:40.
"It's over, it's over! He still had a meeting at 7:45! Qiao Mu! I'm leaving first! Bye bye!"
Li Meng's expression changed immediately. She picked up her bag and ran toward the school in a hurry.
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