The teacher was giving a lecture, but Wang Tuo didn't do anything to Xiao Yang.
Seeing that Xiao Yang was honest, Wang Tuo looked back again, and saw that Xie Jingxian and Jiang Juan were wearing a glove on their right hands. Because it was a pair of gloves, the one Jiang Juan was wearing looked a little strange.
At this time, the two were very close, but they didn't whisper to each other. Instead, they read the book carefully and took notes according to what the teacher said.
Wang Tuo sighed in his heart more than once, Jiang Juan and Xie Jingxian are completely different in temperament, personality, and growth environment, but they are unexpectedly harmonious when they stay together.
Although it is not as exaggerated as the pink bubbles that Xiao Yang said, but when they are together, even if they don't speak, the atmosphere is not awkward at all.
Wang Tuo thought, this is probably the so-called fate. Some people have known each other for decades, but they are still unfamiliar with each other and have no topics to talk about when they get together, while some people can talk together no matter what topic, and everything is in harmony.
The lectures given by the winter camp teachers are lively and interesting, and the extended knowledge is also very wide. The students who come here are all students with strong comprehension ability. They listen with great interest and feel that they have learned a lot of knowledge.
Soon, the sun was setting, and the red sunset was falling, and the whole camp seemed to be covered with a layer of warm halo. The scenery was pleasing to the eye, but the temperature dropped and it was a bit cold.
Under the afternoon sun, the students who felt the heat and took off their coats put on their clothes again.
The teacher who was free began to wash and chop vegetables to prepare dinner, and soon the aroma of the food filled the entire camp and surrounded the students.
The teacher put the book in his hand on the table and said with a smile, "Okay, that's the end of today's class. Are you hungry?"
Although it was only a few hours past lunch, these students were all seventeen or eighteen years old. They were growing up, and they were okay when they were concentrating on the lectures. Now when they relax, they feel hungry.
Looking at the expectant eyes of the students, the teacher smiled even brighter, and he said, "Well, let's take a break first, and the teacher will show you some interesting things."
Speaking of this, he blinked mysteriously, and the curiosity of the students was aroused, and they were all asking what it was.
The teacher glanced at the assistant next to him, who nodded slightly, and got into a tent not far away under the curious gaze of the students.
The assistant entered was the tent that Jiang Juan and the others had seen to hold vegetables and cooking tools during the meal.
The assistant came out quickly, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, which contained cabbage, potatoes, eggplant, chicken, fish, condiments and so on.
The teacher put the bamboo basket on the temporary podium, and said to the suspicious students, "Can anyone tell me what this is?"
Not only the students of Jincheng High School, but also the students of Mingyang High School were dumbfounded. This question is really... childish. They feel like they are back in kindergarten.
After a long time, only one student raised his hand.
The teacher smiled and said, "Come on, this classmate, tell me."
The student stood up and articulated the names of the dishes in the basket. The teacher nodded and praised, "That's great."
students:"… "
It's really like going back to kindergarten.
The student who answered the question sat back blushing.
The teacher continued: "I think everyone can call them by their names, so what should we say when they are together?"
Looking at the teacher's serious eyes, the students sitting in the lower Z thought of the profound knowledge he had taught just now, and thought that the teacher's question must have some deep meaning, so they began to think seriously.
"vegetable?"
"Vegetables? No, there's meat, salt, and soy sauce."
"Then, what to eat?"
Various answers were put forward and rejected by the teacher one by one. Finally, a girl whispered: "Ingredients."
The teacher looked at the girl who spoke, and smiled slightly: "Yes, it's the ingredients. Next, let's play a game, an answering game. The topic is the content of my lecture just now. You have to be serious about answering the question this time. , This is related to the richness and deliciousness of your dinner. Those with high scores can choose their favorite ingredients, as well as cooking tools and condiments that they are good at, so don’t take it lightly.”
The students were taken aback for a moment, and then someone raised their hands and said, "Teacher, you mean, we want to make dinner by ourselves?"
The teacher nodded: "Yes, didn't Wei say that during lunch?"
The students were completely dumbfounded. The teacher did talk about ingredients, cooking utensils and condiments during lunch, but at that time all their thoughts were on answering the questions, thinking that if they scored high, they could choose their favorite food and designated cooking Methods, such as frying, boiling, roasting or deep-frying, I never thought that I would need to cook by myself.
Most of the students gathered here are masters who don't touch the spring water with their fingers, cooking by themselves? This is too difficult!
These teachers will not be ignorant of this, they are deliberately embarrassing them by doing this! For a while, the students wailed again and again. They didn't write books and inscribed seas. Cooking really stumped them.
The students from Jincheng High School who said they could cook simple home-cooked dishes immediately received invitations from their classmates, but they soon realized that they were selected based on their scores, so they were not so excited.
You can't choose the ingredients freely. If you get ingredients that you don't know how to handle, you will still be finished and hungry.
Xiao Yang was lost for a while, and then regained his energy. He rushed to Xie Jingxian and said, "Xueba, whether we will be hungry at night depends entirely on you."
After hearing this, Wang Tuo pressed his elbow on the back of Xiao Yang's neck, causing him to half bend down.
Wang Tuo said: "Why, you have stage fright before the group arena? You don't want to score by yourself, but you want to rely on our school grass alone?"
Jiang Juan laughed beside him and said, "This is not a one-person battle. Don't forget that this winter camp is a friendship game. It's a small thing to be hungry, but it's a big deal to lose your son from Jincheng High School."
Xiao Yang and sports committee member Dong Gao deserved to be at the same table. Hearing Jiang Juan's words, he immediately regained his energy and said energetically, "That's not good. It's about Jincheng's honor. Brothers and sisters, let those people from Mingyang High School see ours." sharp."
When Xiao Yang said this, he didn't lower his voice, but raised his tone, with a smile on his face, which sounded like a declaration of war to his ears.
The students of Mingyang High School naturally couldn't bear the provocation from their opponents, and the scene was full of sex for a while.
Of course, this "flavor" is fueled by fighting spirit, which teachers are happy to see.
Jiang Juan glanced at Z, and saw Han Xingye standing in the crowd, his gaze fell on Xie Jingxian, his eyes were burning with fighting spirit and malice.
Obviously, Han Xingye wanted to suppress Xie Jingxian during the answering session so that he could feel more comfortable, but unfortunately...
Just as Jiang Juan was thinking, he saw a hand reaching out to help him tie the scarf hanging from his neck. Raising his eyes, he saw Xie Jingxian retracting his hand.
Xie Jingxian said: "It's getting late, it's a bit cold, don't freeze."
Jiang Juan snorted, raised his hand to touch the scarf around his neck, and couldn't help but bend his eyes.
He looked at Han Xingye in the crowd again, and said to himself, no matter how much you hate and envy Xie Jingxian, what's the point, you can't catch his eyes at all.
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