Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 780: Baking Activity 1
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Now think about it carefully, indeed, where is the big rock in the school? The other classes were assigned four people to look at the tent brackets, and she wondered why those classes didn't look for rocks.
Seeing that the squad leader was choked by her words, Philia became proud: "Squad leader, what's the matter with you? Why are you not talking?"
"Filia!" An Chuxia pulled down her sleeve, turned her head and said to the monitor: "Don't mind, she is like this, you know."
"En." The squad leader nodded, his face is not very good, but what else can she do?
"I'm going! Jiangnan she..." Philia covered her mouth and stared in one direction with wide eyes.
Everyone unanimously followed Philia's gaze, but saw Meng Xiaonan approaching with a smile holding a stack of bricks.
"Meng Xiaonan, are you a fairy? Where's the brick? Tell me!" The monitor of the next class hurried forward and asked.
Meng Xiaonan looked smug: "You have said that I am a fairy. Of course, this brick is made by me!"
The appearance of the bricks caused a large group of people to ask about the origin of the bricks. An Chuxia held back a smile and helped everyone organize the ingredients for baking cookies.
Where else can the bricks come from? Of course it was brought in from outside.
Why did you bring in bricks from outside? Of course it was for truancy over the wall.
But will Meng Xiaonan tell this secret? The answer cannot be more obvious.
Of course, it’s impossible to have bricks. People in other classes have to either have someone protect the tent (here, the tent refers to a rectangular awning instead of a camping tent) or find a stack of books. alternatives.
The activity of this day is to bake all kinds of biscuits in my class, and then sell biscuits at school before 12 noon. After two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone went out of the campus and under the leadership of the teacher, they went to various blocks to sell cookies. Which class sells the most, which class wins.
Before this, this event has been held on campus, but people outside are allowed to come in and buy biscuits. However, considering the small passenger flow, the school decided to expand the activities outside the school.
Of course, the premise of selling biscuits is to pay attention to safety. Almost all the faculty and staff on campus will follow and work with the police to ensure the safety of good students.
The tools for the baking activities are all complete, and this is not a very difficult thing. An Chuxia and Meng Xiaonan, who have almost no knowledge of this, also joined the ranks of making biscuits.
There are almost no biscuits sold in schools, and people in any class will definitely not buy biscuits in other classes. Otherwise, he would become a "traitor". The rules of the event also stipulate that people in their own class are not allowed to buy biscuits in their own class, so everyone is thinking about making biscuits, thinking that they can sell the most biscuits in the afternoon and get the first place in the baking event!
"Sister Nian Nian, the biscuits made by An Chuxia's class are the most biscuits made by all classes now." A girl reported.
Xu Niannian snorted coldly, and said without a word: "You continue to show me their class, I don't believe it, they are the top three in tug-of-war, they are first in stacking cans, and baking can still be the first!"
The voice was a bit loud, and it happened to be heard by Xiang Mankui, who was passing by to watch the excitement.
Sister Chai, the agent on the side, said in a low voice: "It seems that there is a lot of jealousy to be with Master Qilu."
Xiang Mankui listened to Sister Chai's words with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
An Chuxia, how can you...
"Let's go, let's go over there and have a look." Sister Chai pulled Xiang Mankui, and the next second Xiang Mankui broke free of her hand and walked towards Xu Niannian.
Sister Chai's expression changed, she hurriedly followed, suppressing her voice and shouted: "Mankui!"
She didn't dare to shout too loudly. Although Xiang Mankui is now the official music teacher of Stellan, she is also a public figure with a good head and face, and it is easy to attract everyone's attention.
Xiang Mankui didn't think so much. She smiled at the corners of her eyes, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and she quickly walked to the busy Xu Niannian, with a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth: "I wonder if you can try it? "
Xu Niannian was taken aback, looked up and saw Xiang Mankui. After a flash of surprise in his eyes, he quickly calmed down and nodded stiffly: "Yes, of course, please."
She took a small paper bag in a panic, filled it with various shapes of biscuits and handed it to Xiang Mankui.
Xiang Mankui's name is also very resounding. Compared to her, Xu Niannian knew that before entering the Xiao family's gate, she was only a small person.
At the same time, she also knows that people who have been in a circle full of intrigue and various profit transactions for a long time can definitely not form enemies.
Xiang Mankui smiled lightly and took the paper bag: "Everyone said it was a tasting, why did you give me such a big bag?"
Xu Niannian blushed immediately, her hand stopped in the air, and she didn't even know whether to take it back.
Seeing this situation, Sister Chai only assumed that Xiang Mankui wanted to eat biscuits, and quickly took out the wet wipes from her bag and handed them to Xiang Mankui.
Mang Kui took the wet wipes, wiped her hands very elegantly, took out a biscuit and bit down, and she stopped with a small bite.
Xu Niannian's heart was tense, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the palm of her hand: "No, isn't it delicious?"
"Why?" Xiang Mankui was still smiling, and took the tissue that Sister Chai handed over, and carefully wiped her lips: "I'm not willing to eat."
Xu Niannian felt relieved, and asked cautiously: "Then... do you want to buy it?"
"Of course." Xiang Mankui turned to Sister Chai: "Buy all these."
Sister Chai was stunned for a moment, but she had no objection. She took out her wallet from her bag: "How much is it?"
Xu Niannian's face showed joy, and quickly asked the person next to her to bag all the biscuits. On his face, he handed the bag happily.
Xiang Mankui nodded slightly at Xu Niannian, turned around and walked away. When Xu Niannian was four or five steps away, he seemed to inadvertently said to Sister Chai: "I don’t think there are better biscuits from Grade A in Grade A." Eat, what do you think?"
Sister Chai listened calmly, Xiang Mankui had never eaten the biscuits of An Chuxia's class, but said this in front of people who hate An Chuxia. Let the other party suddenly fall into the bottom of loss while being happy. This trick is clever.
Sister Chai tilted her head and saw that the expression on Xu Niannian's face had turned from happiness to resentment. She followed Xiang Mankui a few steps, and said to Xiang Mankui in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Mankui, what are you doing? Do you do this......"
"Sister Chai!" Xiang Mankui coquettishly: "I'm just talking about playing, don't be angry! I won't do it again next time!"
Sister Chai sighed helplessly, without saying anything.
One morning, everyone was busy. Of course, everyone is very busy, only two people are sitting leisurely in the third music classroom.
"Really don't go out and have a look?" Xiao Mingluo was lying on the soft carpet, with one hand on his head, looking at Han Qilu who was sitting on the carpet looking at the financial newspaper with a serious face.
"A group of people are just like kids in kindergarten playing with plasticine. What's so good about?" In his mind, baking is the same as playing with plasticine.
"How is this the same..." Xiao Mingluo sighed: "Well, I admit that you have a big brain. But you don't want to see it. Why do you get bored with me here with you?"
Han Qilu put down the newspaper and said solemnly: "Why isn't Han Yu coming back?"
The implication was that Xiao Mingluo was disgusted.
"Okay, you dislike me! When your love rival Han Yu comes back, I see if you are really happy or fake!" Xiao Mingluo snorted when he finished.
As a brother, Han Qilu certainly hopes that Ling Hanyu will return home soon, but as a love rival, that's different. He thought for a while and said solemnly: "He said he wanted to play fair with me, but now, he has lost, so he is no longer my rival in love."
"You think so, people don't think so!" Xiao Mingluo curled his lips: "You are not married yet, everyone still has a chance!"
Han Qilu looked at it with a shuddering look, and Xiao Mingluo quickly shut up. Annoyed this guy, he might really do it!
On fighting, he is not Han Qilu's opponent. The person who knows the current affairs is a handsome, he is a handsome handsome!
"I won't be poor with you! Then I ask you, would you like to go out this afternoon?" Xiao Mingluo still couldn't stay free, and asked again soon.
Han Qilu said very briefly: "It depends on the mood."
Xiao Mingluo rolled his eyes fiercely in his heart, took away the hand that was holding his head, closed his eyes and rested!
One morning, these two people spent in the third music classroom. Until lunch time, two people opened their eyes and put down the newspaper at the same time, and walked towards Class A of Grade One.
The class teacher stood on the podium and asked: "Everyone performed well this morning. Our class made the most biscuits, but everyone knows that we can’t judge awards if we do the most. We want to sell the most. There was not even a single business in the morning...but don’t be discouraged. There is only one class who sold biscuits this morning. We are not in the worst case. Okay, everyone can go to lunch at the break."
The head teacher finished speaking and walked out of the classroom in a good mood.
The class teacher stood on the podium and asked: "Everyone performed well this morning. Our class made the most biscuits, but everyone knows that we can’t judge awards if we do the most. We want to sell the most. There was not even a single business in the morning...but don’t be discouraged. There is only one class who sold biscuits this morning. We are not in the worst case. Okay, everyone can go to lunch at the break."
The head teacher finished speaking and walked out of the classroom in a good mood.
"I heard that the only class that has sold cookies is the class where Xu Niannian is!" The gossip queen Philia turned on her gossip skills again.
There are still ten minutes before school is over. Everyone exploded and discussed Xu Nian-nian’s class.
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