The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 138 You, just stay happy.
The atmosphere inside the restaurant was lively.

Laughter and the clatter of bowls and chopsticks rose and fell.

Each table has a seafood hot pot in the center, with steam rising from the bottom.

Many people were slowly steaming shellfish, shrimp, and crab around the table, and the aroma of seafood filled the air.

Zhang Muchen sat by the window, with a small hot pot boiling in front of him, where beef rolls were bubbling.

Sitting to the side, Wang Shishi looked around nervously as she promoted her egg tarts.

"Teacher Liu, one more, please." She pushed the egg in front of Liu Wuyang, blinking earnestly.

"Shishi, it's too sweet. I'll only eat one." Liu Wuyang shook her head.

Wang Shishi turned to look at Chu Jiuli again, her eyes full of anticipation.

"I can only eat one."

"Waaaaah... I took too much..."

She looked at the dozen or so egg tarts left on the plate and deflated completely.

"Dude, can you help me take care of a few?"

Wang Shishi eagerly turned her gaze to Zhang Muchen. However, the latter merely glanced at her indifferently and tapped the metallic sign on the table:

Please take only what you need and avoid wasting food.

"Eat it yourself."

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

Wang Shishi pouted and stared at her mountain of egg tarts with a mournful expression.

Zhang Muchen remained unmoved, picked up the freshly cooked meat roll, dipped it in the rich sesame sauce, and took a bite.

The meat juices were overflowing.

Huge bite, super satisfying.

However, Chu Youting beside him presented a completely different picture.

She sat quietly, carefully peeling shrimp. The shrimp shells were piled up neatly.

After peeling a few, she gently placed the shrimp into Liu Wuyang's and Chu Jiuli's plates with her chopsticks.

"Thank you."

Liu Wuyang smiled and nodded, her curved eyes looking at Chu Youting, who was sitting obediently opposite her.

Gentle and quiet, with excellent grades.

He's such a lovable child.

Just as she was feeling that the atmosphere at the table was elegant and warm, Zhang Muchen's slurping sound of chicken wings rang out.

Liu Wuyang raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Dude, wipe your mouth."

Wang Shishi handed her a tissue.

Zhang Muchen nodded and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Wuyang looked at the scene before her: a quiet, gentle girl peeling shrimp, and a hungry, wolf-like boy wolfing down his food.

She sighed softly and looked up at the other two girls.

Chu Jiuli was peeling crayfish with her head down, while Wang Shishi was debating whether to dip them in sesame sauce or dry seasoning.

The girls were all eating quietly. And the fact that they were able to gather at this table was all thanks to the guy who was eating chicken wings with such relish.

Liu Wuyang picked up her water glass and took a small sip: "That brat is really popular with the opposite sex."

Deli section.

Zhang Muchen picked up a plate and added a few pieces of lamb chop.

He glanced at the dishes laid out beside him, his gaze suddenly stopping in front of the spicy duck head.

With a swift movement, the clip reached for the duck's head.

Just then, a soft voice rang out: "Duck head...is it delicious?"

Zhang Muchen turned his head and saw Chu Youting standing to the side with a white plate, her eyes fixed on the duck head, her voice as soft as the wind rustling through leaves.

"It's delicious." Zhang Muchen nodded and grinned. "The imported ones are even more fragrant."

"Imported?"

Chu Youting was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks quickly flushed red.

"You...you're a bad guy."

She lowered her head, her ears turning red.

Tsk. Zhang Muchen narrowed his eyes and casually placed a piece of duck head on her plate: "Let's go, let's look around somewhere else."

After saying that, he turned around and took two steps forward. Chu Youting obediently followed behind.

However, when passing through a crowded area, Chu Youting stopped and stared straight ahead without moving.

Ok?
Zhang Muchen glanced at her, then followed her gaze.

At the roast duck station, a chubby foreigner was waiting for the waiter to plate the sliced ​​duck meat.

"Eh--"

Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow: "Isn't this the professor who talked about AI feedback modeling this morning?"

Chu Youting didn't speak, but simply nodded gently, her eyes sparkling.

"Little Yuzu, do you want to talk to him?" Zhang Muchen asked, turning his head to the side.

"I want to..." Chu Youting said softly, "but... I don't dare."

"There's nothing I'm afraid of. Foreigners are very easy to communicate with. Besides, he's a big name in the field of artificial intelligence. Maybe if you start talking to him now, Tsinghua and Peking Universities will give you the green light in the future."

He smirked and leaned close to Chu Youting's ear: "I'll go and set the tone for you."

Chu Youting's eyes widened, and her small mouth slightly opened: "Ah...no, don't..."

"I'm informing you, not asking for your opinion."

Zhang Muchen, with an expression of complete entitlement, took her hand and walked straight toward the foreigner in front of the roast duck station.

Hi, do you like Peking duck?
Zhang Muchen spoke first.

The chubby foreigner carrying the roast duck turned around at the sound, glanced at Zhang Muchen, and then nodded with a smile: "Yes, I do. It's very delicious."
"Then you must try Nanjing roast duck, it tastes very different from Beijing roast duck."

Oh, really?

Zhang Muchen smiled and nodded, then changed the subject: "Professor, I found your lecture this morning very interesting. May we talk about it?"

"Of course, which part are you interested in?"

Zhang Muchen raised his hand and gently pointed to Chu Youting, who was standing beside him with a flushed face: "It's this girl who's interested. She's a high school student."

Professor Smith turned his gaze to Chu Youting, smiled and nodded with narrowed eyes: "We need more young minds like hers in the field. AI needs the next generation."
Zhang Muchen translated this passage for Chu Youting.

Chu Youting lowered her head, her face flushed, but her eyes sparkled.

Zhang Muchen encouraged her in a low voice: "Little Youzi, tell me what you want to ask. I'll translate it for you."

Chu Youting pursed her lips and slowly nodded.

"I'd like to ask you about the initial training of the model you mentioned today."

A dozen minutes later, Zhang Muchen and Professor Smith exchanged contact information.

The professor patted Zhang Muchen's shoulder with his thick hand, then bent down and gave Chu Youting a light high-five with a smile.

"The future is in your hands, young people. Good luck."

(The future is in your hands, young people. Keep it up!)
After saying that, he turned and left with a full plate of roast duck, satisfied.

Zhang Muchen turned to look at the young girl beside him: "Are you happy?"

Chu Youting nodded gently: "Happy."

Her eyes were bright, and when she looked at Zhang Muchen, there was an undisguised admiration in them.

“Look over there.” Zhang Muchen pointed ahead. “Your sister is chatting with a foreigner too.”

Chu Youting looked in the direction he pointed and saw her older sister standing next to an elderly foreign professor, with Liu Wuyang standing beside her, elegantly acting as a translator.

"You two sisters are so eager to learn," Zhang Muchen exclaimed in admiration.

"But then again, everyone is making progress, but what about Wang Shishi? Where did she go?"

Zhang Muchen looked around, when suddenly he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Dude!"

Wang Shishi ran over, holding an ice cream cone in each hand.

"Hehe, here, have this~ I just went out of my way to queue up for you." Wang Shishi held up the ice cream cone, smiling broadly.

Looking at the girl's smiling face, Zhang Muchen gently scraped the top of the ice cream with his fingertip, picking up some milky white frost, and then raised his hand to touch Wang Shishi's pert nose.

"You..."

Zhang Muchen smiled, knowing that this girl was different from those top students.

"It's good to be happy."

The girl, seemingly oblivious, tilted her head and smiled brightly.

(End of this chapter)