The cooking class prepared all the ingredients and props.
However, it is only about preparing ingredients and props.
From cutting meat, vegetables, and kneading noodles, all of them have to be done by the students themselves.
At this time, the students who knew how to make dumplings seemed to be very hot. They were invited to join the team frantically, and all the tables began to be scrambled.
Mo Shangjun watched Yan Gui and Yan Jinchao, kneading noodles and chopping meat one by one, allocating the tasks perfectly, she silently peeled garlic aside, which seemed boring.
It took almost an hour to get back on track.
However, Peng Yuqiu, who was rushed over to check the situation, finally arrived late.
uh, very noisy...
uh, it's fun...
Well, it's... grumpy!
As soon as Peng Yuqiu arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria, he scanned the whole situation first, but halfway through the scan, he saw Liang Zhiqiong who was making dumplings.
Liang Zhiqiong, who usually does not touch the spring water with her ten fingers, is sitting at the table at this moment, carefully studying how to make dumplings. Next to her are Lu Jingye and others. Some people are busy rolling out dumpling skins, some people are busy making dumplings, and some people are busy Author... How to teach Liang Zhiqiong how to make dumplings.
In particular, Liang Zhiqiong also studied very seriously and was very happy.
Looking at Liang Zhiqiong wrapping a huge and ugly dumpling, he was frowning and worried. Lu Jingye smiled and said a few words next to him. Liang Zhiqiong thought for a while and handed him his dumpling, only to see that he saved a little. , the shape of the huge and ugly dumplings tends to be normal.
"Fuck, it's so powerful."
Liang Zhiqiong's voice of surprise and emotion all fell into his ears from a certain distance.
Peng Yuqiu's face was ashen, his hands clenched into fists.
Given that Peng Yuqiu's angry aura was too strong, those students who were addicted to making dumplings gradually discovered his existence. Although they didn't stop their movements obviously, the corners of their eyes flew out of the corners of their eyes, brushing the ground. Falling on him, wanting to explore his purpose.
Peng Yuqiu frowned, and instead of standing at the door as a pillar, he lifted his legs and walked in, walking straight to the cooking class who were watching nearby.
Different from the indifference when facing the students, when the cooking class faced Peng Yuqiu, it could be said to be more enthusiastic. Even the monitor of the cooking class, who usually wore Zhang Wan's face, showed a rare smile at this moment.
The students complained in their hearts for no reason.
hypocritical!
Flattery!
outrageous!
Humph.
There used to be six people in this temporary cooking class. Now, because many students have been eliminated, the number has been reduced to four. The squad leader of the cooking class is the deputy squad leader of a team of cooking classes. His surname is He. , Now one of the three is from the first-team cooking class, with a second-level chef certificate, and the other two are newcomers for a few months, both of whom are diligent chores.
Of course, because of the foodie nature of the first team members of GS9, the relationship with the cooking team is very good, even Peng Yuqiu is no exception, it is normal to meet and smile.
Peng Yuqiu chatted with the monitor He for a while and asked about the situation of these students.
Unsurprisingly, after eating the bland food, the students came to make dumplings for these "20 dumplings" as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. They didn't care if it was good or not. The dumplings are definitely mixed.
Squad Leader He was very reassuring, saying that they would eat all the dumplings themselves, and they would be responsible if they had a bad stomach or something.
Peng Yuqiu couldn't help touching his nose.
Well, as a member of the logistics department of a team, they also successfully inherited their inferiority.
It's okay, just be happy.
Squad Leader He asked, "Is there a bag over there?"
"Well, it's almost over." Peng Yuqiu nodded.
Squad Leader He asked again, "Is it because the package was so bad that I was driven here?"
"..." Peng Yuqiu looked at Squad Leader He heavily, then raised his hand and patted Squad Leader He on the shoulder, with a sincere expression, "Being a person should be conscientious."
Squad Leader He waved his hand away indifferently, showing a smile full of experience after experiencing trauma, "Tell you about my conscience, I don't even have bones left now."
I remember when I was first transferred here, these people are the sweetest and don’t want it. They praised you all day long, and even a single hair could be taken out of a flower. Pay them extra food... Now think about it, these demons are not human!
Peng Yuqiu smiled, "Don't be so cruel for the New Year's Eve."
"It's not cruel for me to stab you twice now." Squad Leader He was at ease.
Peng Yuqiu couldn't help laughing out loud, his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, and he patted Squad Leader He on the shoulder with emotion.
After chatting a few more words with Squad Leader He, Peng Yuqiu walked into the crowd with a smile.
On the other side, Liang Zhiqiong, who bowed her head to make dumplings, deliberately lowered her head not to look after noticing the appearance of Peng Yuqiu, but she was always absent-minded when making dumplings. The apparently elastic dumpling skin was crispy in her hands. Thin, the filling was exposed with a little poke of her finger, and she didn't wrap a single dumpling in a minute, so angry that she almost smashed the stuff in her hand.
At the time of his irritability, he caught a glimpse of Peng Yuqiu who was chatting with Squad Leader He. He seemed to be in a good mood, smiling like a red peach blossom. People gather together.
However, Liang Zhiqiong, who clearly persuaded him repeatedly, missed a beat for no reason, and then his eyes couldn't stop glancing in the direction of Peng Yuqiu.
And the dumplings in her hand were all exposed.
"Are you trying to make noodles boiled?"
Seeing that Liang Zhiqiong hadn't made new dumplings for a long time, Lu Jingye leaned over to take a look, and was instantly amused, and he couldn't help but tease.
"Ah?" Liang Zhiqiong was stunned at first, and then noticed the mess in his hand, and immediately reacted, so he felt ashamed, "I'm sorry."
I'm going, lost my mind!
And still in the team activities distracted!
"It's okay, it's okay," Lu Jingye said quickly, seeing Liang Zhiqiong's embarrassment, "Just come again."
"Um."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded.
Lu Jingye originally wanted to get her a new dumpling wrapper, but when he turned around, he found that the one who rolled the skin couldn't keep up with the one who made the dumplings, and the brother who was rolling the skin was still kneading the dough, so he could only give up.
At this moment, Peng Yuqiu, who deliberately circled in a large circle, finally came to this neighborhood.
Seeing Liang Zhiqiong staring down at the lump of rotten meat and dough, he paused, then walked towards Liang Zhiqiong.
After waiting for Peng Yuqiu to come to his side, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly reacted.
"How to do this?"
After hesitating for a few seconds, Peng Yuqiu had nothing to say.
Lu Jingye hurried over, took the ball directly from Liang Zhiqiong's hand, and nodded apologetically to Peng Yuqiu, "I'm sorry, instructor, it's because our skin was not rolled well."
Seeing his natural and intimate movements, Peng Yuqiu's normally kind expression suddenly turned gloomy.
Lu Jingye felt two cold thoughts coming from his side, and shuddered subconsciously.
Aware that Peng Yuqiu's expression was not right, Liang Zhiqiong thought he was going to get angry with Lu Jingye about "the dough was not rolled properly", Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Lu Jingye, then let out a breath, looked up at Peng Yuqiu resolutely, and admitted, "No, I didn't pack it myself."
Peng Yuqiu, who wanted to give up on this, suddenly saw Liang Zhiqiong say such words stubbornly, and had a sense of defending Lu Jingye.
A heart, sour.
After a while, Peng Yuqiu said with a stern face: "Waste ingredients."
"I admit the punishment!" Liang Zhiqiong said simply and neatly.
"… "
Peng Yuqiu was directly blocked by her.
... and did not say that she would be punished.
How did this girl become so stubborn
Lu Jingye was anxious, "Instructor Peng, it's not that serious..."
At the same time, the others on the table stopped one after another, wanting to say something, but they didn't know what to say.
Seeing the appearance of the two defending each other, Peng Yuqiu felt irritable in his heart, the kind of irritability that scratched his lungs, as if there were claws scratching his heart a little bit.
Finally, unable to hold back this emotion any longer, Peng Yuqiu frowned and said, "Playground, ten laps."
Liang Zhiqiong, who was just holding her breath, was surprised when she heard the punishment. She was stunned for a moment, and then slowly accepted such a "punishment".
"Yes."
She gritted her teeth and shouted.
Then, he ran straight out of the cafeteria.
From the moment he said "Ten Circles", Peng Yuqiu's heart has been hanging, his eyes are fixed on Liang Zhiqiong, noticing all the changes in her expression, from disbelief to gritted teeth to accept, and... from him His eyes suddenly turned red when he ran by.
Peng Yuqiu subconsciously wanted to turn around and chase after him, but he heard Lu Jingye's begging voice, "Instructor Peng..."
A word of 'instructor', let Peng Yuqiu's footsteps take root in the same place.
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Hmm... Happy New Years.
I'm considering whether to write another update.
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