The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul-Chapter 809 - 808. Do you have any dating experience?

"Have you always been some sort of pseudoscience?"

Tong Tong walked around her several times, her beautiful eyes full of inquiry, as if she intended to see right through with those eyes.

Tang Shu didn’t know how many times she had heard such a description, she stood still and twitched the corner of her mouth, keeping silent tactfully.

Well, her existence was indeed unscientific.

This indifferent reaction made Great Beauty Tong pout her red lips, very disappointed, she spit out two words.

"Boring."

She: "..."

Tang Shu was instantly struck by those two words, touching her chin and starting to think.

Perhaps, the reason her plan to pursue someone hadn’t progressed was because she was too boring?

"Do you really think being with me is boring?"

"Huh?"

The factory’s top beauty blinked in confusion, and was surprised when she faced Tang Shu’s serious eyes.

"Are you serious about this?"

"I couldn’t be more serious."

Tong Tong raised her eyebrows, draped her slender arm around Tang Shu’s neck, putting most of her weight on her.

"Little sister, are you facing some tough issues? Tell me and let me help you analyze them."

"Um—"

The person concerned tilted her head thoughtfully, professionally assessing whether she really had the ability to help her.

Hmm... a female in her thirties, likely has experienced youthful crushes, good cooking skills might even indicate a virtuous wife and mother. But Tang Shu seemed to have never seen her making any phone calls with family members?

"Sister Tong, do you have any experience in love?"

"..."

Tang Shu clearly felt that the person leaning on her became stiff, and her face no longer looked relaxed.

Oops, she seemed to have touched a sensitive spot?

After a while, Great Beauty Tong looked at her seriously and said:

"Little sister, men are nothing good, they’re rotten to the core! Especially since you’re still in this circle—I advise you to give up this dangerous idea early."

"Sister Tong, didn’t you just say I was like a pseudoscience?"

"Hmph! When it comes to men, science or pseudoscience, it’s all the same!"

Tang Shu: "???"

***

Laba Festival fell on a Friday that year, the cafeteria at Medical College had several big tubs to mark the occasion, filled with various types of Laba Porridge.

"So Laba Porridge doesn’t just have one recipe?"

On the second floor in the specialty food canteen, Cheng Ranran was amazed looking at the several big tubs in front of her.

"I also found out for the first time... Why has the Laba Porridge at my home been the same flavor for nearly twenty years?"

Ye Xiaohui joined in the excitement.

The cafeteria auntie, known for her Parkinson’s syndrome, saw her standing still and started to grow impatient, urging, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and choose, which one do you want to drink, young lady? There’s a line of people waiting behind you!"

"Uh...this one, please. Thank you, Auntie."

Cheng Ranran received a bowl of Laba Porridge, and as she turned around, she muttered, "Has my cuteness stopped working? Why doesn’t it ever work on the cafeteria lady?"

"Trust me, even a school heartthrob can’t cure the auntie’s trembling hands."

Besides, with your chubby cuteness? The fact that the cafeteria lady didn’t give you less because of your body size is already quite nice of her, yet you’re asking for so much.

A few minutes later, the three of them sat in a corner of the cafeteria, indistinguishable from the passing crowd - after more than a year, everyone in the Medical College had gotten used to Tang Shu coming and going and had long lost the mentality of watching a monkey.

Cheng Ranran sipped her porridge contentedly, lamenting in a singsong voice, "This is the life, finally no more endless papers to worry about—"

Ye Xiaohui also nodded energetically, agreeing, "Honestly, rewriting the original paper over and over for more than a week—I couldn’t take it anymore."

Having said this, she cast a resentful glance to her right.

And Tang Shu... she said having been subjected to that "you abandoned us, you’re not loyal" look for a week, she had become immune.

For everyone, today was just an ordinary Laba Festival, but for second-year students in the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, today was also the deadline for papers.

When the last morning class ended, students from six classes collectively submitted their papers and breathed a collective sigh of relief.

Tang Shu tasted her Laba Porridge, slightly disappointed with the less sweet flavor, secretly deciding, "It’s nowhere close to Sister Tong’s craftsmanship," and bluntly unveiled a fact. freewēbnoveℓ.com

"Don’t get too happy, there are finals in eight days, have you mastered the material?"

"Oh~~ Xiao Shushu, you’re such a devil, can’t I have a peaceful weekend?"

"God, why tell me this? We’ve just finished the papers, and we’ve been running back and forth between the lab and the library this whole time!"

"If your grades could be on the same level as last time..."

"...Never mind!" Ye Xiaohui said in despair.

Mood spoiler expert - Tang Shu perfectly turned the situation around.

"No classes this afternoon, I’ll head to the dorm after eating, Ye Zi and I will pack up and head home, what about you, Shushu?"

"I’m not going back to the dorm, heading straight out."

After the meal, the trio who had been stuck together all morning went their separate ways, with Tang Shu getting directly into Yang Tiantian’s Volkswagen, and an hour later appeared at the Xu Family Villa.

"Did you bring the gift I prepared?"

"Yes, it’s in the trunk. Boss, are you sure you don’t need me to pick you up later?"

"No need, spend more time with Uncle Yang."

She could just take a cab back later.

"Yay~~ I got half a day off again!"

Assistant Yang Tiantian felt this job was perfect for her, not only fun but also full of little surprises!

"Well, I’m off then. Boss, contact me anytime."

"Okay, say hello to Uncle Yang for me."

Tang Shu took the gift box from the trunk and slung her personal bag over her shoulder, which contained several bottles of her homemade Health-Preserving Pills. As the Volkswagen disappeared, she entered the villa gates, just as Lin Yunlan was preparing ingredients in the kitchen.

"Huh? Is that a car sound outside? It must be Shushu!"

Lin Yunlan’s figure quickly disappeared within the villa, and in the living room reading a book, Xu Chengfeng put down his book and shook his head with a chuckle, "Only Xiao Shu can make her so flustered and forgetful, Aunt Zhang, prepare a few more dishes tonight."

"Of course, sir."

Tang Shu’s arrival was undoubtedly a surprise—of course, for most people at the Xu Family, at least Xu Chengfeng was very happy to chat with her for a while, covering daily life, studies, and her acting career.

As the person being asked, Tang Shu naturally heard the concern in his tone.