Seeing the duck eggs downstream, and thinking about her idea, she decided to buy more salt tomorrow and make more salted duck eggs.
After all, managing three majors at the same time prevented her from rescheduling many of her specialized courses, so she now wants to leap ahead in the Medical School's specialized courses, while practicals can be dealt with later.
Luckily, she has space as a cheat tool, coupled with her photographic memory, making it likely achievable.
So after soaking in the hot spring, she picked up the sophomore-level textbooks borrowed from a senior, because even a prodigy must work hard out of sight.
The next morning, when He Jinxuan arrived on his motorcycle, Xinyan had finished her exercises in the courtyard and was stretching.
She ran over to open the gate: "Ride the bike directly inside."
He Jinxuan rode in smiling and stopped: "I brought you fried cakes, shumai, porridge, and pea cake; they should be at the perfect temperature now."
