Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

After all, he is the only person who broke into the Les American music charts in the past five years. In the hearts of the students, Ruan Qi is like a god.

Chu Tao, who came out with the students, was not jealous at all when she saw everyone surrounding Ruan Qi, but instead shook her hair and showed a bright smile.

"Has Teacher Ruan eaten?" She asked carefully.

"Not yet." Ruan Qi put the suitcase aside, walked over to hug Chu Tao.

Chu Tao took the opportunity to touch her face, and said with a smirk, "No wonder everyone calls you Ruanbao, your little face is so soft."

The little girl who was attacked by the thieves was a little dazed, and the soft and cute girl who unconsciously showed her stomped her feet.

Everyone couldn't help but leaned over again, talking to Ruan Qi one by one.

At this time, a thin young man in a white shirt came out of the restaurant.

He looked at the students who had a lively chat with Ruan Qi, with envy in his eyes.

Ruan Qi, who was surrounded by everyone, keenly felt a line of sight.

She turned her head and met the young man's eyes.

The young man quickly bowed, "Ruan, Teacher Ruan!"

"So it's Anle." The little girl raised her pink lips and looked at him with a smile, "Have you had hypoglycemia recently?"

An Le didn't expect Ruan Qi to remember her name, and was a little flattered.

He quickly waved his hands and said nervously: "Listen, listen to the teacher, no low, low..."

An Le was already stuttering, but when she got nervous, she stuttered even more.

Everyone was tired from listening to him, only Ruan Qi couldn't see a trace of impatience in his eyes, and his gentle smile was as sweet as cotton candy.

An Le's face turned red when she saw her, and she held back her strength to say the last few words: "No low blood sugar, low blood sugar!"

Ruan Qi, who listened carefully to what he said, showed satisfaction on her small face.

"It's good if you don't have hypoglycemia. Singing requires a good body, and performing on stage is also very tiring, so you must exercise frequently."

An Le nodded vigorously, then scratched her hair in embarrassment, "Ruan, Teacher Ruan... I, I made some noodles, noodles, do you eat them?"

After the voice fell, the expressions of the twenty or so students in the room were all different.

Everyone knew that Ruan Qi was busy with a road show recently, and everyone knew that she hurried over after getting off the plane, and she probably hadn't eaten yet.

But if you know it, you know it, and it's enough to care about it politely, no one really wants to help Ruan Qi cook a meal.

After Ruan Qi entered the villa, everyone surrounded her, firstly to get close, and secondly because only by following Ruan Qi can there be more shots.

Only An Le gave up the exposure and ran to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles.

There was a moment of silence in the villa.

The spirit-like Chu Tao took in all the expressions of the crowd and sneered in her heart.

Ruan Qi didn't expect that An Le would cook for herself, her eyes showed surprise, and then slowly turned into joy.

"Thank you, Anle, I'm just hungry! Where are the noodles? Take me there~"

What she did was affirmed, Anle was a little happy, but also a little shy.

He pursed his lower lip in embarrassment, "In, in the kitchen. You go to the restaurant first, and I, I, I will serve it for you."

Ruan Qi thanked her with a smile, and walked to the restaurant.

...

Anle's craftsmanship is very good, and a bowl of noodles in clear soup is full of fragrance.

Ruan Qi happily ate them all, and then gave him a thumbs up.

An Le's face flushed with embarrassment.

At this moment, the doorbell rang in the villa.

"Teacher Yan? Teacher Jian Chao?!" A student's surprised voice sounded from the door.

An Le, who was about to help Ruan Qi clean up the dishes, trembled, and the noodle bowl fell on the table with a bang.

Xi Jiu: I don't have a role today.

Author: If Tiantian had you in the show, both of your babies might have already been born.

——Today's fifth watch was not done, and neither was the thick and long. I have something to do at home, so I don't turn on the computer until after four o'clock in the afternoon. sorry sorry. bow!