"Performance is deep into the soul, not on the surface..." On the podium, the old professor, who is nearly 70 years old, spoke slowly.

After handing over the "Xinghe Record" to Gu Hanzhi, Su Chan had been teaching for several days with Professor Ji. As the student with the weakest foundation, Professor Ji also held an after-class tutoring class for Su Chan. In exchange, Su Chan had to send Professor Ji home every day. During the day, he had to take small classes at night, and use the information given by Qin Nana in his spare time.

Sometimes Su Chan suspected that she might not have worked so hard when she was in high school.

There are benefits of hard work. After Su Chan once again sent the old professor home and stepped into the old professor's house, the old professor said something he never said: "Su Chan, stay for dinner tonight."

Su Chan, who has been in Ji's hometown for more than ten days, has had a meal for the first time.

"OK."

"Can you cook?" As he passed by the kitchen, Mr. Ji asked again.

"meeting."

"Less oil and less salt, the elderly have poor teeth and make it softer and softer." Mr. Ji ordered again.

"Okay." Su Chan nodded.

"By the way, make two dishes that young people like to eat." Mr. Ji continued to order.

Su Chan got into the kitchen obediently.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, the will of the world couldn't hold back: "Are you here to learn or be a cook? This old guy doesn't take you seriously, right!"

"A little bit of civilization, what is an old thing?" Su Chan was neatly treating the ingredients while educating the will of the world.

"Aren't you angry?" The world will is incredible: "You are a guest. He asked you to cook and made so many requests. If it were me, I would have turned the kitchen and left!"

"Because I'm not treated like a guest." Su Chan curled the corner of her mouth.

"ah?"

"Do you still remember, what is the ultimate goal that Brother Pei asked me to accomplish?" Su Chan asked about the will of the world.

"If you can handle Mr. Ji and become Mr. Ji's disciple, then your resume will be very beautiful, and you will also take the postgraduate entrance examination for Mr. Ji's graduate student!" World Will quickly expressed the goal. To be honest, World Will does not think that Su Chan can complete such a high level of difficulty. After all, it is difficult to take the postgraduate entrance examination across majors and take the postgraduate entrance examination with such awesome old professors.

Of course, the more difficult one is Mr. Ji’s disciple. Today, the classroom is full of Mr. Ji’s graduate students, but none of them are Mr. Ji’s disciples.

"Then do you think Mr. Ji will behave without any politely to anyone?"

"Owner." The world will replied subconsciously.

Su Chan and Mr. Ji are not close to each other, but they are not even graduate students under their name. The only reason is to be Mr. Ji's disciple.

"You mean..." The world will was shocked.

Damn, if you take out Su Chan's resume, even ten daughters can't compare to her!

"Are you the fucking cheating?" World Will gritted its teeth.

"You don't know if I can do it or not?" Su Chan put the ingredients into the stew pot: "Seeing that I have such a strong ability, do you have the urge to raise a daughter?"

"No, thank you! My daughter is the best!"

Su Chan is not worried about the unexpected failure every day. She was thinking, if she succeeded in becoming Mr. Ji’s disciple today, would she be able to skip the step of taking the postgraduate entrance examination? If she took the postgraduate entrance examination at the University of Arts, the University of Arts and BGI are opposite each other, God knows if her university teacher will come to tear her down by then.

Unfortunately, graduate students cannot take two exams at the same time.

"You still want to take two postgraduate students, why don't you be exhausted to death?" World Willingness despised Su Chan's insatiable behavior.

Su Chan has a good cooking skills and is very fast.

When Mr. Ji's guests arrived, Su Chan was already serving the meal.

After moving the last basin of rib soup to the table, the door of Ji’s hometown was opened, and then a familiar voice sounded: “Grandpa, the guest is here at home today? It smells so good!”

"Try the rice you cooked by your little sister," said Mr. Ji.

"Hmm? Master?" He Yu, who had just entered the door, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Su Chan, and he was completely in a bad mood.

What kind of acting is Su Chan? When he debuted, he couldn't even play the role. If he hadn't seen it, he would have missed the first role. Later, he gave Su Chan so much information and often taught online, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Su Chan was half of his apprentice. As a result, he suddenly told him that Su Chan was his junior!

What is the difference between this damn and a bolt from the blue?

Anyway, it's impossible to accept it.

"Grandpa, you're not kidding." He Yu's voice was trembling.

"No kidding." Old Ji replied with a smile: "When I saw Xiaochan, I felt that I should accept a closed disciple."

"No, no, absolutely not!" He Yu refused every pore all over his body.

However, the younger generation's rejection is obviously meaningless. After all, as an elder, Mr. Ji did not want to consider He Yu's opinion. He remembered Su Chan, who had been neglecting aside, and began to introduce He Yu to Su Chan.

The Ji family is an artistic family, to be precise, an opera art family. Old Ji's elders are all masters of drama. By the time Old Ji's generation, drama has gradually withdrawn from the mainstream stage, and even the descendants of the Ji family have become professors of performance.

Old Ji gave birth to a daughter in his life, inherited Mr. Ji's legacy, and became a very famous actor. If Su Chan really became Mr. Ji's disciple, then that daughter would be Su Chan's senior sister. And his daughter's son, He Yu, who won the title of actor last year, would naturally be called a junior. After all, a family like theirs still attaches great importance to seniority.

So, He Yu was unwilling to do so.

"Grandpa, I can accept him as an apprentice! Really, don't! If not, call my mother to come!" When He Yu thought of calling Su Chan as his junior sister, he felt that the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

"Will I accept disciples or not? I need you to talk nonsense?" Old Ji looked at He Yu coldly.

He Yu is not qualified to talk nonsense.

So, after serving the table, I felt that the food was no longer delicious and the food was no longer delicious. I even felt that I shouldn’t have come to my grandfather’s house today.

As soon as He Yu was serving the table, he saw his grandmother take out the good wine she had treasured for many years, and subconsciously reached out to take it. He reached out and the wine was not received, and two red marks were made by chopsticks.

"What wine do you drink? You are a man. It's too late. I'll send your junior aunt home later." Mr. Ji hummed after beating his grandson.

He Yu felt even more wronged.

The wine is poured quickly.

However, Mr. Ji's wife prepared another cup of tea for Su Chan.

"Our lineage continues the ancient etiquette. If you want to worship tea, you should respect tea." Mrs. Ji stuffed tea into Su Chan's hand and pushed Su Chan with a hand.
Chapter completed!