Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 088, New Year’s [Eight] Penalty runs ten laps [Four more]
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The cooking class prepared all the ingredients and props.
However, it is only about preparing ingredients and props.
Starting from cutting meat, cutting vegetables, and kneading noodles, all the students had to do it themselves.
At this time, the students who can make dumplings seem to be blazing hot. They are madly invited to join the team, and every table starts to be rushed.
Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Gui and Yan Jinzhao, kneading dough and chopping meat, and assigned the tasks perfectly. She peeled garlic silently, looking dull.
It took almost an hour to get on the right track.
However, Peng Yuqiu, who was rushed over to check the situation, was finally late.
Well, it's noisy...
Well, very happy...
Well, it's... grumpy!
As soon as Peng Yuqiu arrived at the entrance of the canteen, he scanned the whole situation first, and only halfway through the scan, he saw Liang Zhiqiong making dumplings.
Liang Zhiqiong, who usually doesn’t touch Yang Chunshui with ten fingers, is at the dining table at this moment, carefully studying how to make dumplings. Next to her are Lu Jingye and others. Some people are busy making dumpling skins, and some are busy making dumplings. Some people are also busy...how to teach Liang Zhiqiong to make dumplings.
Especially, Liang Zhiqiong is still learning very hard and very happy.
Looking at Liang Zhiqiong making an extremely ugly dumpling, he was wringing his eyebrows and worrying. Lu Jingye smiled and said a few words beside him. Liang Zhiqiong thought about it in distress, and handed him his dumpling, only to see him a little bit After saving it, the ugly dumplings became normal.
"Fuck, so awesome."
Liang Zhiqiong's surprised and emotional voice fell into her ears at a certain distance.
Peng Yuqiu's complexion is pale, his hands clenched into fists.
Since Peng Yuqiu’s angry aura is too strong, those students who are obsessed with making dumplings have gradually discovered his existence. Although they did not noticeably stop their movements, the corners of their eyes flew up and brushed. The ground fell on him, wanting to explore his origin.
Peng Yuqiu twisted his eyebrows and did not continue to stand at the door as a pillar. Instead, he raised his leg and walked in and went straight to the cooking class group who was watching nearby.
Different from the indifference when facing the students, the cooking class is enthusiastic when facing Peng Yuqiu. Even the cooking class leader who usually faces the face of Zhang Wan's father, at this moment, has a rare smile. .
The students complained in their hearts for no reason.
False!
Flaming!
It's not plausible!
Huh.
This temporary cooking class used to have six people, but now because the number of students is eliminated, it has been reduced to four. The cooking class monitor is the deputy monitor of a group of cooking classes, and his surname is He. The previous five people were from various cooking classes. Put together, one of the three is a cooking class, with a second-level cook certificate, and two of them are new for a few months. They are all diligent little messengers.
Of course, because of the GS9 first team members’ food-eating attributes, the relationship with the cooking squad is very good, even Peng Yuqiu is no exception. It’s normal to smile when you meet.
Peng Yuqiu chatted with this monitor He for a while and asked about the situation of these students.
Unsurprisingly, after eating the dull food, the students came to make dumplings for these "20 dumplings" like chicken blood. Whether it will be or not, anyway, let’s talk about it first. So the dumplings made out must be uneven.
Squad leader He is very relieved, saying that all dumplings will be eaten by themselves, and if they eat bad stomachs or something, they will be responsible for them.
Peng Yuqiu couldn't help but touch his nose.
Okay, as a member of the logistics department, I succeeded in inheriting their inferiority.
It's okay, just be happy.
Squad leader He asked: "Is it also the bag over there?"
"Well, it's almost over." Peng Yuqiu nodded.
Squad leader He asked again: "I was driven over because the package was too bad, right?"
"..." Peng Yuqiu looked at squad leader He gravely, then raised his hand and patted squad leader He on the shoulder, with a sincere expression on his face, "Being a man must be conscientious."
Squad leader He waved his hand away indifferently, showing a smile full of experience after experiencing trauma, "Tell you my conscience, now I don't even have any bones left."
I remember when I was first transferred here, these individuals were the sweetest, don’t want them, and put you in the air all day long, even a single vellus hair can be straddled a flower, he was Almost paid for them out of their own pockets... Now think about it, these demons are simply not human!
Peng Yuqiu smiled, "Don't be so cruel to celebrate the New Year."
"It's not cruel to stabb you twice now." Squad leader He is comfortable.
Peng Yuqiu couldn't help laughing out loud, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles, he patted monitor He on the shoulder again with emotion.
After chatting with monitor He again, Peng Yuqiu walked into the crowd with a smile.
On the other side, Liang Zhiqiong, who bowed his head making dumplings, deliberately lowered his head after noticing Peng Yuqiu’s appearance, but he was always absent-minded when making dumplings. The extremely flexible dumpling skin came into her hands. It was crispy and thin, and the fillings were revealed after a little poke with a finger. Not a single dumpling was wrapped in a minute, and she was so angry that she almost smashed the stuff in her hand.
When he was irritable, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Peng Yuqiu who was chatting with Squad Leader He. He seemed to be in a good mood, with dazzling eyebrows and a smile like a red peach blossom, for fear that it would not be dazzling enough. You have to get in the crowd.
However, Liang Zhiqiong, who had repeatedly persuaded him, missed a beat for no reason. After that, he couldn't stop glancing in the direction of Peng Yuqiu.
And all the dumplings in her hand were exposed.
"Do you want to cook the dough?"
Seeing that Liang Zhiqiong hadn't made new dumplings for a long time, Lu Jingye leaned over to take a look, happily, and involuntarily teased.
"Huh?" Liang Zhiqiong was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed the mess in his hand, and immediately reacted, so he was ashamed, "I'm sorry."
I'm going to lose my mind!
Moreover, I'm distracted by team activities!
"It's okay," Seeing Liang Zhiqiong's embarrassment, Lu Jingye hurriedly said, "It's okay to start again."
"Hmm."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded.
Lu Jingye wanted to get her a new dumpling wrapper, but when she turned around, she found that the dumpling could not keep up with the dumpling wrapper. The brother who was rolling the wrapper was still kneading the small dough, so he had to give it up.
At this moment, Peng Yuqiu, who deliberately made a large circle, finally came to this neighborhood.
Seeing Liang Zhiqiong staring down at the lump of meaty dough in a daze, he paused, and then walked towards Liang Zhiqiong.
Waiting for Peng Yuqiu to come around, Liang Zhiqiong reacted violently.
"How to make it like this?"
After hesitating for a few seconds, Peng Yuqiu had nothing to say.
Lu Jingye hurried over, took the ball directly from Liang Zhiqiong, and nodded apologetically to Peng Yuqiu, "Excuse me, instructor, but our skin didn't roll well."
Seeing his natural and intimate movements, Peng Yuqiu's originally kind expression turned cold.
Lu Jingye felt two chills coming from his side and shuddered subconsciously.
Perceiving that Peng Yuqiu's expression was not right, Liang Zhiqiong thought he was going to be angry with Lu Jingye about "not rolling the dough". Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Lu Jingye, then exhaled, raised his eyes to look at Peng Yuqiu boldly, and admitted: "No, I didn't pack it myself."
Peng Yuqiu, who wanted to give up on this, suddenly saw Liang Zhiqiong stubbornly say this, and he meant to defend Lu Jingye. The uncomfortableness that Peng Yuqiugang suppressed suddenly expanded infinitely, occupying every corner of his heart. .
A heart, sour.
For a while, Peng Yuqiu said with a straight face: "Wasting food."
"I admit punishment!" Liang Zhiqiong said straightforwardly.
"..."
Peng Yuqiu was directly blocked by her.
...and didn't say to punish her.
How did this girl become so stubborn?
Lu Jingye was anxious on the side, "Instructor Peng, this is not that serious..."
At the same time, other people on the table stopped moving, trying to say something, but they didn't know what to say.
Seeing the appearance of the two defending each other, Peng Yuqiu's heart was suddenly irritable, the kind of irritability that scratched the lungs, as if there were paws scratching in his heart, he just didn't give it altogether, had to torture slowly .
Finally, this emotion can no longer be restrained, Peng Yuqiu frowned and said: "Playground, ten laps."
Liang Zhiqiong, who was only holding a sigh of breath, was surprised at the moment she heard the punishment. She was stunned for a moment, and then slowly accepted the "punishment".
"Yes."
she shouted through gritted teeth.
Then, he ran out of the cafeteria.
From the moment he said "Ten Circles", Peng Yuqiu's heart has been hanging, his eyes fixed on Liang Zhiqiong, paying attention to all the changes in her expression, from disbelief to gritted teeth, and ...... The eyes suddenly red when running past him.
Peng Yuqiu subconsciously wanted to turn around to catch up, but he heard Lu Jingye's pleading voice, "Instructor Peng..."
The phrase "instructor" makes Peng Yuqiu's footsteps rooted in place.
------Off topic------
Um... early years.
I will consider whether or not to write another change.