lure you mark

Chapter 22

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A few days later, the baking class finally came. They had done stir-frying several times, and the last time before the midterm exam was to learn how to make soup.

Qizheng felt that it was much simpler than the frying pan, just wash all the food and throw it away.

In order not to make mistakes, he chose several kinds of vegetables and put them in. In the end, what he and Lu Chen cooked together was a Baihui vegetable soup. Mixed, was read by Fan Chi, and the cooked food was completely different.

Ye Xu stood at the front of the baking classroom and said with a smile: "Morning students, what we are going to do in class today is fruit cakes. The materials and utensils are placed on the table of each group. I will explain the process first later. The oven takes a long time, so this time four people make one together."

Qizheng looked at the pots and pans and the large and small machines in front of him, feeling that the journey was heavy and long.

Ye Xu explained the steps in a gentle voice, Qi Zheng listened to it, but felt like a book from heaven, he didn't know what the teacher was talking about from the third step onwards.

...Whip the egg whites...the wrist should be gentle but uninterrupted, what does that mean?

It feels like practicing.

Seeing him listening to the lecture with a blank face, Lu Chen couldn't help but curl his lips: "You look like you are about to undergo a major operation."

"It's almost there." Qizheng said.

He still hadn't figured out what the correct posture for holding the stirring stick was.

Lu Chen couldn't help but put his arm on his shoulder and laughed out loud.

Qizheng swayed unexpectedly, and after standing still, he calmly said to the other party: "You also need to help me remember."

On the stage, Ye Xu was talking about the use of the third batch of eggs, but he didn't have a pen and paper to record. The steps were complicated and numerous, and he almost forgot what the first batch of eggs was for.

Lu Chen: "Anyway, you can do whatever you want."

Wei Ling clicked his tongue twice, and said in disapproval, "This time, our whole group is doing one together. If you do it casually, what if Xiaochi eats up his stomach!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen asked him, "So what are the first batch of eggs used for?"

"Boiled egg drop soup?" Wei Ling said uncertainly.

Fan Chi: "..."

Are the things made by their group sure to be eaten by humans?

After half an hour, Ye Xu finally finished the sixteen steps.

Qizheng felt that she only remembered the last step - "Put the cake on the plate."

The students in the class started to move one after another, and the whole classroom seemed full of vigor.

A certain group was an exception, and the four of them remained silent, looking at the various materials on the table.

Fan Chi: "Okay, it seems that we need to stir the flour and milk first."

He saw Qin Ke's actions at the next table, and it seemed like this.

Qizheng also recovered some memories: "Then add the first batch of eggs."

So several people quickly assigned actions, Fan Chi was in charge of adjusting the ratio, Wei Ling was in charge of beating the whipped cream, Qi Zheng and Lu Chen were in charge of making a pot of dough each.

Seeing him stirring the flour with downcast eyes, Lu Chen smiled and said, "Your expression looks like you're dissecting."

Qizheng: "I think dissection is relatively simple."

The egg whites in his hands have been unable to be dismissed, what an easy way to use gentle force! ?

And the hands are really sore.

Lu Chen put down his basin suddenly, and stretched out his palm towards him with a lazy smile, Qizheng immediately transferred his own basin.

Seeing this, Wei Ling said: "Brother Zheng is still lazy! If you are like this, what if the other half is also poor in cooking in the future, and the two of you will starve to death together?"

"Just order takeaway." Qizheng said directly.

It's not too difficult to solve.

While cracking egg whites, Lu Chen said, "Depending on how picky you are, there probably aren't many restaurants that can last you long."

Qizheng immediately said: "Why don't you just make it and send it to me every day."

"I'll make whatever you eat, anyway, there are plenty of bitter gourd dishes." Lu Chen smiled.

Wei Ling: "Let's see if Brother Zheng wants to break his stomach, or just eat nasty food."

Simply a difficult question.

"Why do you keep calling him Brother Zheng?" Fan Chi put down the measuring cup and asked in confusion.

Both Qizheng and Lu Chen's birthdays are in the summer vacation, Lu Chen's birthday will be in the next month, and the next year will be 20 days later, and Wei Ling is older than both of them.

"This is a kind of artistic conception!" Wei Ling made a particularly deep expression.

Fan Chi: "Just like your family calls you young master?"

The other party nodded immediately, and then quickly added: "The name Eldest Young Master is just for fun, don't worry about it."

Fan Chi cast a look at him with a half-smile.

After 5 minutes, most of the groups in the class are still stuck in the egg white stage.

Qizheng looked at the person beside him: "You are quite talented."

The egg whites in the basin have gradually turned into white foam, it seems that Lu Chen's strength is well controlled.

Lu Chen said lazily, "Yes, I really like making cakes."

Qizheng glared at him: "Why don't you try making two next time."

"You said, no matter how bad the taste is, you have to eat it."

Qizheng was expressionless immediately.

Seeing the two of them chatting from time to time, Wei Ling said emotionally, "You two are in a good relationship now. The first month of school will scare everyone to death."

Fan Chi said to him, "A good relationship? Have you forgotten the day before yesterday? They just finished a penalty run."

While stirring the whipped cream, Wei Ling said, "Yes, yes, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me."

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two days ago.

In the Chinese class in the morning, Qi Zheng was writing the exercises of other subjects. He filled in the answers one by one.

Suddenly his notebook was taken away from his eyes, he tilted his head calmly and said, "What are you doing?"

This man does it all the time, he's used to it.

Lu Chen: "Class is boring."

"so?"

Lu Chen stuffed his notebook into his drawer: "Let's play a game of chess."

Qi Zheng: "Wait until I finish writing the topic."

Lu Chen: "Play chess first."

"Where is the chessboard?" Qizheng asked directly, because he didn't see anything related to chess pieces at all.

Lu Chen shrugged: "No, just use painting."

Qizheng stared wide-eyed: "Stop making trouble, return the book to me."

Lu Chen lazily said, "No."

Qizheng laughed angrily: "You are arguing about playing chess and you don't bring chess with you!"

Lu Chen: "So I will play with you when I bring you?"

"You bring it first, then return the book to me!"

"Play chess first."

The conversation between the two became louder and louder, and the students on the other side of the aisle looked at it with confidence... Fortunately, their tables have been merged into the distance, so they should not be affected!

And the movement in the back row finally disturbed the front of the stage. The Chinese teacher was beaming with joy and joy in the lecture. Even though the audience was all asleep, he was still wonderful in front of the stage alone.

Unexpectedly, his moving collection of ancient poems was abruptly interrupted by the noise from the back row! .

So the teacher recited four lines of ancient poems angrily, and then loudly told them to go to the playground to receive the punishment.

Looking at the backs of his friends leaving the classroom, Wei Ling sighed, "They have physical classes every day."

Autonomous fitness class.

Sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon, sometimes both in the morning and afternoon, I really devote myself to exercise.

Fan Chi said dumbfoundedly: "The two of them can quarrel about any subject."

After arguing with the books, quarrel with the chess pieces.

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on the runway.

The two figures were also jogging and walking.

Lu Chen: "Why do you write exercises every day?"

His own homework book was all blank, while the other party was writing biology practice questions every day.

"I don't want to get along with someone." Qi Zheng replied casually.

"Doesn't your grades guarantee admission to the medical department?"

Qizheng: "It would be best if I can dissect you."

It was one of his wishes since childhood that he wanted to study medicine.

The smile on Lu Chen's face was even more obvious: "I like you very much, you have the operation with a blank face, but I will indeed go to the hospital often in the department I will study in the future."

Qizheng stopped for an instant, turned around and looked back at him.

Lu Chen raised his lips: "If you don't ask, how do I know what to answer?"

After the two looked at each other for several seconds, Qi Zheng turned around and continued jogging without saying a word.

The two circled around for half a full circle, before Qi Zheng's voice came from three feet in front of Lu Chen: "So what department do you study?"

Lu Chen had a lazy smile on his face: "Military."

He likes sports or departments with high force value.

"Very suitable." Qizheng said in a fair manner.

Lu Chen is also very suitable to be a flight officer, or the commander-in-chief of special missions.

Seeing that he answered quickly, Lu Chen said, "Do you think Alpha is going to study this department?"

Qizheng: "I didn't say anything."

And he didn't know too many alphas, he just thought this person was suitable.

Lu Chen: "How long does it take to study medicine?"

Qi Zheng: "Six years."

If you want to go to the postgraduate entrance examination and specialize in academic research, it will take at least eight years to jump.

Lu Chen: "It's been a long time, you are already 24 years old when you read it."

Qi Zheng: "Yes, let's see if we can invent a new type of rabies vaccine."

Lu Chen's lips curled up: "You help me fight?"

Qi Zheng: "Let the veterinarian help you."

Not human after all!

"It's easy to imagine your 24-year-old appearance." Lu Chen said.

Qizheng: "So are yours."

Anyway, it's all rabies, and it explodes every day.

Lu Chen looked at the thin figure in front of him, and said suddenly, "You probably look the same in your doctor's gown."

Their school uniform is also pure white.

The author has something to say: Tsk tsk, I can also imagine... imagine Xiaozheng wearing a doctor's robe and sitting on Lu Chen.

Review: Woman, your mind is in danger again.