Urban: Becoming a principal from a junior college!

Chen Zhenwei's hometown is in a village near Tianhai City.

When he was a child, during the winter and summer vacations, his parents, who were busy with work, would put him at his grandparents' house in the village to play.

Because he has not lived in the village since he was a child, Chen Zhenwei doesn't know any friends at all.

Only my neighbor's sister, who is seven or eight years older than me, is willing to take me out to play every day.

That was Chen Zhenwei's happiest time in elementary school.

Chen Zhenwei still remembers his sister standing in the stream, with her white calves under the stream.

I remember that my sister stood on tiptoes in the strong wind, and her skirt was blown close to her body by the wind. Chen Zhenwei, who was still young at the time, did not dare to look too far.

I even remember that my hand was pinched by a crab. My sister carefully held my finger and blew air on it, asking me if it still hurt.

Chen Zhenwei was thinking at that time.

My sister is good-looking and gentle.

It would be great if I could marry my neighbor's sister in the future.

But then I entered junior high school, and my grandparents were getting old, so I was taken to the city for retirement.

Chen Zhenwei never returned to his hometown.

Later I heard that my neighbor’s sister got married.

Chen Zhenwei felt a little disappointed, but he soon forgot about it.

But what Chen Zhenwei didn't expect was.

When I was a freshman, I went to an Internet cafe with my friends on Saturday to have fun.

I was too lazy to go back to school to eat in the afternoon, so I randomly found a fast food restaurant.

As a result, I met my neighbor sister again.

A neighbor’s sister and her husband opened a mom-and-pop shop, making fast food and takeout.

My husband is a chef and his skills are not bad.

But you can also make some money by relying on the flow of people in the university town.

They also have a daughter.

At just over one year old, she is cute, pink and tender.

Chen Zhenwei likes little girls very much.

So I occasionally come here to entertain the little girl and bring her some desserts made in the cafeteria.

As for the relationship with the neighbor's sister and her husband, it's not bad either.

Chen Zhenwei occasionally gives advice to the other party's husband.

But no one expected it.

The neighbor's sister's husband was in a car accident while driving a minivan to buy groceries one morning and died...

The neighbor's sister's originally happy family suddenly suffered a heavy blow.

Because the neighbor’s sister’s husband was also responsible for the car accident, there was basically no compensation.

The neighbor sister doesn’t know how to cook.

But there is still a full year of rent left, and the landlord will not refund the money at all.

At that time, I looked at my haggard sister with red eyes.

There is also a crying little girl.

Chen Zhenwei felt that he had to help.

So, regardless of the neighbor sister's rejection.

Chen Zhenwei served as the chef of the hotel.

Come to work at five o'clock every afternoon.

As for lunch time, the neighbor sister makes soup noodles.

Since Chen Zhenwei took over, he has relied on Chen Zhenwei's cooking skills.

The restaurant is famous in the food court.

Although there is no crowd at noon.

But as soon as the afternoon came, the shop was immediately full, and you even had to queue up.

And the number of takeout orders is ridiculous.

This makes Chen Zhenwei full of pride.

Just this past month.

Chen Zhenwei could feel that his sister seemed to be deliberately avoiding him.

"Brother is here..."

While he was thinking about it, a cheerful childish voice sounded.

Then a little kid staggered over to him.

Chen Zhenwei quickly picked it up.

It is Xinxin, the daughter of the neighbor's sister.

"Zhenwei, drink some water!"

Standing at the door of the store, Chen Zhenwei watched his neighbor's sister pouring water.

The neighbor sister’s name is Zhang Yue.

Her hair is tied back, her delicate face is fair, and her appearance is only average to above average.

But the eyes are crooked, and those eyes like streams always seem to have a gentle smile.

It makes people feel close to each other involuntarily.

"Sister Yue, I'm not thirsty!"

Chen Zhenwei entered the store with his heart in his heart.

Zhang Yue looked at his daughter who was lying on Chen Zhenwei, smiling happily, and hugged Xinxin angrily: "Xinxin, you are heavy now, don't keep lying on your brother."

Then he looked at Chen Zhenwei: "I told you to go home after today's holiday."

Chen Zhenwei smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, our homes are close anyway, so we can just take a taxi back later."

Zhang Yue sighed and said nothing more.

Soon guests arrived.

Although it's a holiday.

But not all students leave on the first day.

There are also many students who stay in school for various reasons.

The store quickly became busy.

Chen Zhenwei is cooking in the kitchen.

Zhang Yue is responsible for preparing dishes, washing dishes, serving dishes, and paying bills.

The little girl Xinxin will announce the dishes ordered by the guests loudly.

While Chen Zhenwei was cooking, he listened to Xin Xin's childish voice through the food delivery window.

He looked at Sister Yue, who was busy beside him with sweat on her forehead and a few strands of hair sticking to her cheeks.

He suddenly felt a warm feeling.

In the past, Chen Zhenwei thought about going to be a chef in a big hotel in the future.

In the future, he will become a master with a national reputation.

But now, he suddenly felt that high salary and master were not very important.

After I graduated, I worked in a small restaurant, which seemed pretty good.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhenwei's hands became stronger.

It wasn't until eight o'clock that the store became quiet.

Chen Zhenwei, Zhang Yue, and Xinxin also ate together.

Look at Xinxin holding her round belly happily.

Chen Zhenwei touched Xinxin's furry little milk bag, then looked at Zhang Yue: "Sister, I'll go back first!"

Zhang Yue stopped Chen Zhenwei, and then took out the 20,000 cash that had been prepared long ago from the counter.

"This is your salary for the past two months!"

Chen Zhenwei looked at the money and frowned: "Why is it so much? Didn't we agree on 3,000 a month?"

Zhang Yue smiled lightly: "You work once every three days in Xingchen Restaurant, and you make 10,000 a month!"

"And the reason why the restaurant can be opened to this day is actually all your credit. No one eats noodles at noon."

"So it's reasonable to give you half of the profit for the past two months."

Chen Zhenwei wanted to say something, but Zhang Yue waved his hand and continued: "Also, this store will not be open next year."

"I found someone to take over, and I will transfer it to the other party at a lower price, so the loss will be smaller."

Hearing this, Chen Zhenwei was immediately anxious: "Don't, that's also a loss. We can make money by opening it ourselves, why do we have to transfer the store!"

Chen Zhenwei couldn't accept it.

If the store is closed.

He would not have the chance to contact Sister Yue.

He would never see Xinxin, the lovely girl, again.

Chen Zhenwei hoped that Zhang Yue could change his mind.

However, Zhang Yue looked at Chen Zhenwei with a complicated expression and said seriously: "Zhenwei, it is impossible for us."

Chen Zhenwei swallowed all his words back immediately.

His face was burning, as if he had a fever.

He did not expect that his little thoughts, which he thought were well hidden, had been seen through long ago.

No wonder Sister Yue has been avoiding him recently and not as casual as before.

"Zhenwei, you are still young and you have a bright future!"

"Your future should be to build your own family with your peers."

"Emotions are never a matter of one person."

Chen Zhenwei was anxious and immediately shouted: "No! I can make the decision! Who I like and who I want to be with is my business!"

Zhang Yue smiled and touched Chen Zhenwei's hair.

Just like when he was a child, he said gently: "You are still young and don't understand these things. You will understand them later..."

This book will write about the changes that Xingchen Academy has brought to students.

I originally planned to write a group portrait, writing about more students.

But after writing so far, I found that my level is not good enough.

So basically, I will mainly write about one or two students in each major.

After the culinary department, the writing is mainly about Chen Zhenwei's changes.