Chapter 71: Height 155cm, OK, an older girl in Japan
self-discipline.

Great self-discipline often starts with a morning run.

Throughout the ages, there have been many god-like figures who have persisted in jogging in the morning throughout their lives.

When Chen Yuan was in class, he always listened to the old professor chattering about how they truly dreamed of studying for the rise of their motherland in an era when technology was not so advanced.

Often, a few people would work on research with their supervisor until late at night, take a nap for four or five hours, and then get up at six in the morning to run, sweating profusely.

Then I went to the cafeteria for a full meal and ate five or six big buns, filling my stomach full.

After this series is completed smoothly, you won’t feel tired even if you fight in the laboratory for a whole day.

When we walked out of the laboratory, the night sky was full of stars, but we were still not satisfied and went back to the dormitory talking a lot.

As the old professor said this, his wrinkled face was full of reverie, as if he was dreaming back to his youth.

Unfortunately, he could no longer run at this time and could only take a walk in the morning and evening. His colleagues who had worked together in the laboratory were now half underground and half in nursing homes.

He was the youngest and was unwilling to retire. He insisted on teaching at Lanzhou University, hoping to train more talents to serve the country.

Chen Yuan was always moved when he heard the professor tell similar stories, even though the professor always mentioned them in fragments and only mentioned them once during the lecture.

The old professor also said that his mentor's mentor had a connection with Oppenheimer, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

Anyway, when I said this, there was a burst of exclamations in the classroom.

Chen Yuan ran five kilometers around the street in the morning. When he ate, he really felt his appetite expand infinitely, and his stomach could fit a cow.

He sat alone in this Mingfu soup dumpling restaurant, picked up a thin-skinned bun, and with a little force, the soup inside almost splashed out.

He took a small bite and sucked the soup.

Put the deflated buns in a small dish with the sauce and roll them.

The shiny and smooth surface of the buns was instantly covered with bright red chili oil.

When you put it in your mouth, the sour, spicy and meaty flavors instantly mix and intertwine in your mouth, and the oil moistens the lips.

This feeling is so refreshing.

Chen Yuan liked to eat buns like this since he was very young. His family lived in an 18th-tier city in the north, and there were not many rules for eating early in the morning. When he had no classes on weekends, his father would wake him up and go outside the school.

Just find a breakfast stall, wipe the oily reflective table, pick up a plate of pickles, mix some balsamic vinegar and chili peppers, and use it as a dipping sauce.

Over time, it becomes a habit.

When we were eating in the cafeteria, several of my roommates also learned how to make it, and there had to be this dipping sauce on the table every time.

Chen Yuan ate the buns one by one until his lips turned red. The spicier the food, the happier he was. He didn't notice at all that the petite girl at the table in front of him turned around and stared at him intently.

"Hey~"

The little girl was just taking a casual glance at first, but her gaze lingered on Chen Yuan's cheek. She stopped chewing the bun and stared blankly for a moment with her left cheek puffed out.

Maybe I've never seen a boy with this style in real life.

She couldn't help but look at him a few more times, looking him up and down, and then she came to her senses, and the corners of her mouth continued to move.

Quite handsome!

But being handsome can’t be used to make a living.

Of course, eating is more important than the handsome guy who unexpectedly shows up at the same ぱおず restaurant.

The girl in knee-high socks thought to herself, and at the same time, she planned to turn around and try to taste the taste of "Good Chinese Food" as much as possible before she was full. It was not easy to come here once...

and many more!

The girl's eyes suddenly focused, firmly locked on the thin-skinned bun held by Chen Yuan's chopsticks. The red chili oil was dripping down drop by drop due to inertia.

At the same time, a strong sour smell that made her mouth water drifted towards her as people walked in the corridor.

The girl wrinkled her nose slightly and took a big sip.

Rustle——

She couldn't help but secrete a lot of saliva from her mouth, and she swallowed it with a "gulp".

"It tastes... weird."

The girl stared at Chen Yuan's chewing movements without blinking. Her cherry lips slowly opened and her face was dull. She just stared like that for a full half minute.

Watched him eat two or three buns.

A line of crystal saliva slowly slid down from the corner of her mouth, but the girl was completely unaware and her eyes were dull.

Her pupils only reflected a thin-skinned, glossy bun dipped in chili oil...

Chen Yuan felt that his mouth could not bear the spiciness, so he quickly picked up a small spoon and scooped a mouthful of century egg and lean meat porridge, blew on it a few times, and put it into his mouth.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he raised his head.

And then he was startled, because in front of him was a little cutie with staring eyes, drooling, and a nympho-like face.

She looked at him straight without any hesitation.

Chen Yuan was almost choked by fright and swallowed hard.

He looked around to confirm what was going on with this girl... and then found that she was indeed staring at him.

Speaking of which... Chen Yuan had never experienced such a completely impolite gaze from a nymphomaniac before. He frowned and looked at the saliva at the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but clench his toes.

Hey! This look is perverted...

"Yueli, are you full? I'm almost there!" The girl in school uniform put down the half-eaten bun in her hand and let out a long sigh. She was so full that she had no desire to eat anymore.

The girl did not respond to the question behind her.

She still stared at Chen Yuan blankly.

"I'll go check out and go back quickly to avoid being rushed."

The girl in school uniform stood up with one hand on the table, took difficult steps, and walked towards the front desk with her cell phone in hand.

As she moved her legs, many men in the store looked over at her sideways.

"Waiter, pay."

"Okay, a total of four baskets of soup dumplings, four baskets of crab roe dumplings, one basket of braised pork dumplings, two servings of rice porridge, and a plate of pickles, right?"

"Ah... I think so." The girl in school uniform scratched her head. Although she knew that the two of them ate a lot, she felt embarrassed when the waiter reported them one by one!

Like a rice bucket...

"Miss, are you a student living nearby? Show us your student ID and we'll have a discount."

"discount?"

"Yes, the porridge is free, you can drink as much as you want, and you get 20% off on your purchases. You don't need to charge a card."

"You misunderstood," the girl in school uniform hurriedly waved her hand in response to the waiter's enthusiasm, "I'm not a student."

"what?"

"Anyway, let's pay the bill."

She took out her cell phone, clicked on the payment option on the green bubble, and placed it on the payment device.

Only three or four tables away, with no one watching, the girl called "Yueli" turned around, looked around warily, and jumped down from her chair.

She quickly ran to the position opposite Chen Yuan, moved her little butt onto the chair, and kicked it with her short legs.

Then, what was incredible was that she clasped her hands together, rested her chin on the table, and just watched Chen Yuan eat.

Whose child is this?
Chen Yuan looked back at the girl in school uniform, wondering whether he should shout.

"What do you want to do?"

In response to his question, Yueli said nothing and blinked twice.

The two faced each other for a few seconds.

Chen Yuan gritted his teeth and picked up the bun, and was about to put it into his mouth, but following his action, the little girl actually raised her face and stared at his food with longing, her eyes full of stars.

Until the bun was swallowed up by the ruthless mouth. Her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she continued to lie on the table, her sleeves covering half of her fair face.

Chen Yuan picked up another bun, and her eyes lit up again.

It was as if ignorant mortals were coveting the tribute from the gods.

"Do you want to eat?" He finally understood and asked.

"Ah?"

"You don't understand... I'm saying this bun, do you want to eat it?"

"Here," Yueli pointed to the end of his chopsticks, and pointed to the vinegar and chili peppers in the small dish, "add this."

"Got it, you have to dip it in."

Chen Yuan thought that this little girl was quite cute. She looked like a high school student, but her figure was not well developed because she was too short and had thin arms and legs.

He pushed the soup dumpling covered with chili oil over, and at the same time, a scream suddenly came from behind him.

"Yukari! What are you doing!?"

The girl in school uniform came running over in a hurry. She didn't even glance at her, but Uesugi Tsukiri actually ran to the table of other diners.

She grabbed the girl by the scruff of her neck, pulled her to her side, frowned, and waved her fists.

"If you do this again, I won't bring you out next time."

"Why... it's okay." The little girl quickly stuffed the bun into her mouth, the corners of her mouth were stained with red, and she chewed it vigorously, not admitting her mistake at all, "Good time——"

She hadn't finished her words before her whole face wrinkled up, her eyes were squeezed out of sight, and she opened her mouth with difficulty.

"Water! Drink water!"

"what did you eat?"

Uesugi Tsukiri felt like her mouth was on fire. She opened her mouth wide as if she was going to turn into a fire-breathing dragon and looked around for something to drink. She was left with no other choice but to glance at the drinks in the cabinet next to her and frantically pull the door.

"I'll get it for you, don't worry."

The girl in school uniform patted her back and asked her to spit it out, while she took out the drink and unscrewed the cap.

Chen Yuan sat calmly on the side, lowered his eyes silently and continued eating.

You can't eat spicy food, why didn't you tell me earlier...

……

……

"How many times have I told you not to do these weird things outside? What's wrong with your fat brains? Don't you think it's offensive to lie on someone's table?"

"No...don't add the word death!"

On the way to the Waxwood Park in Fengting Community, the girl in school uniform frowned and scolded Uesugi Yueli.

At a glance, you can see the obvious height difference between the two, which is more than ten centimeters.

And although the school uniform girls are wearing flat shoes, there is a secret hidden inside. If you look closely, you can find that the foundation has actually been changed.

This will make her legs look extra long.

The two of them kept arguing as they walked, and they never stopped.

"Just say damn fat otaku, die, die, die!"

"Woo~" Uesugi Tsukiri took small sips of the drink and pretended that she was about to squirt, forcing the girl in school uniform to retreat.

Not long after they walked, they approached the park and a boy with curly hair and black-framed glasses hurried over.

"Feng Yuxuan! How many times have I told you that you must eat breakfast in the group? You sneaked out to eat again. How many times did I call you before you answered?"

It was exactly the same words, except that the person being scolded had changed.

The girl called "Feng Yuxuan" didn't dare to say a word in front of the boy. She just smiled awkwardly, poked two fingers in front of her body, and her eyes were wandering.

Uesugi Tsukiri was laughing secretly on the side and deliberately moved to the corner, acting as if it had nothing to do with her.

"You're still laughing. You didn't tell me, did you? You followed me from Tokyo and never gave me peace of mind for a single day. I should have sent you back earlier."

"Eh!?"

Being scolded, Uesugi Tsukiri widened her eyes. She didn't expect that she would also be criticized. She clenched her fists in dissatisfaction, but she didn't dare to lose her temper. She bit her lip and stomped her feet.

"You're her assistant, not mine... I don't want you to control me."

"You'd better save yourself some trouble if you don't let me take care of it. Are people in Tokyo so rude? They don't even say thank you after bothering others."

The boy looked to be about 30 years old, with a mediocre build and average looks, and was wearing the kind of plaid shirt that is most common on the street.

However, he confronted the two girls so that they dared not say a word.

There is no other reason.

He is Feng Yuxuan's agent and personal assistant. He is responsible for all daily matters, from big things like signing contracts for commercial performances to small things like preparing a meal for the crew. It can be said that he takes care of every detail.

That’s right, this beautiful girl in school uniform is not actually a student.

She is an artist who has only become popular in the last two years. She graduated from the Art Department of Lanjing University two years ago. Later, by chance, she accompanied her classmates to participate in an audition for an event.

The classmate was not selected, but Feng Yuxuan stayed.

By accident, she debuted as a singer, signed with an agency, and won the runner-up in a singing talent show at that time.

All I can say is that there are talented people in Lan University, and they are spread across all walks of life.

There are scientists, artists, painters, writers, and of course the prince of a new energy company who has no intention of inheriting the family business...

The champion of a small show cannot attract much attention from the public, let alone the runner-up. This is why Feng Yuxuan, as an artist, dares to eat soup dumplings in public.

No one knows her!
Now it can only be considered as an eighteen-tier city.

Only a very small number of people know about it and would ask for her autograph when attending events.

However, Feng Yuxuan was identified by the company as having "potential" and was arranged to participate in many activities. She is gradually becoming more formal. She is now preparing to guest-star in a campus TV series as the third female lead.

The crew is going to shoot in the park today.

After being scolded by the assistant, Feng Yuxuan trembled and looked at Uesugi Yueli and winked at each other.

Forget about learning a lesson, they will definitely make the same mistake again next time.

After all, the food produced by the crew is particularly unpalatable. They do so under the pretext of asking each actor to control their body shape, but in fact, it is just the people with connections who cook for the investors.

The main purpose of small productions is to make money.

The play is about to start filming.

Feng Yuxuan was called to read the script and rehearse with other actors, while Uesugi Yueli went back to the Ford RV and played games by herself.

This girl from Tokyo... No! An older girl!
His identity is much more powerful than Feng Yuxuan...

Don't be fooled by her inconspicuous appearance. In fact, she is one of the few singer-songwriters of otaku songs in Japan.

Last year, a domestic website that focused on 2D anime held an amateur music event and invited several famous young singer-songwriters from home and abroad. The biggest star was the guy who sang "No Makeup".

On the Japanese side, the most famous person is Uesugi Tsukiri.

Feng Yuxuan participated in this variety show as a student, and that's how the two got to know each other.

Because of a series of coincidences, Xiao Yuxuan, who originally worshipped "Miss Uesugi" like a god, finally discovered after meeting her in real life that the so-called Miss Uesugi was just a otaku!
The two immediately became friends.

……

On the other side, Chen Yuan finished his breakfast.

Jiang Yao also sent a message saying that she planned to go out and play with Chen Yuan, but she had to put on makeup first.

Got it!
It took at least an hour to put on makeup. After paying, Chen Yuan walked out of the breakfast shop.

How about going for a walk in the park?
(End of this chapter)