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Chapter 229 Little Zhuge hit the wrong way? (Third update) Want to subscribe

With the temptation of snacks, the children were very obedient this noon, obediently finished their meal, obediently all went to bed and went to sleep.

It's just that after waking up, the children are no longer so good.

After getting up one by one, the children quickly got out of bed and put on their own clothes. Then they ran to the door one after another, put on their shoes, and quickly sat down in the classroom.

After sitting down, the group of children started to yell, instead of sitting obediently and waiting.

We need some snacks.

Teacher Fang, we want some snacks.

I don't know what snacks Ruoruo's father will make today?

No matter what it is, Ruoruo's father must make it delicious.

How do you know that Ruoruo's father's cooking must be delicious?

Because Ruoruo's father made delicious food in the past.

Yes, and what Ruoruo's father cooks for Ruoruo will definitely not taste bad.

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The children were chattering and chatting, but it was too late to see Teacher Fang handing out the snacks, so they couldn't help but start to feel a little anxious after waiting.

Fortunately, Teacher Fang came soon, also carrying a plastic bag for snacks.

Hearing the children's chatter, Teacher Fang said, Okay, you all have to be quiet, and sit down obediently, otherwise the teacher won't give out snacks.

These words were very effective. The class immediately became quiet, and the children all sat down and waited.

Teacher Fang laughed with satisfaction after seeing it, then put the plastic bag on the table and slowly opened it.

Then Teacher Fang accidentally discovered that in addition to the lunch box, there were also cake plates that looked like the usual cakes in the plastic bag.

Seeing this, the teacher was a little surprised: Could it be that the cake was delivered today?

Then, Teacher Fang found that there were several lunch boxes.

Arrange the lunch boxes one by one,

Then uncover them one by one. Teacher Fang was stunned by the roll of towels in the lunch box in front of him.

The colorful towel rolls look really beautiful, like beautiful cakes.

And in the plastic bag, in addition to the small plates, there are also small spoons and a clip specially used to hold the towel roll cake inside.

Teacher Fang was really shocked by the thoughtfulness of Feng Ruoruo's parents.

Soon, the voices of the children in the class brought Teacher Fang back to his thoughts.

Seeing the children extending their heads one by one, I can't wait to have a look at the snacks in the box. Teacher Fang is also very considerate, standing up with the lunch box in his hand, and showing it to every child to have a look.

After seeing the snacks in the box clearly, a child is also guessing, what is in the box?

And the first one to speak out was not Liu Zihao, a seemingly well-informed child.

On the contrary, Zhang Zhuangzhuang exclaimed: It's a cake, Ruoruo's father made a cake for us today.

Feng Ruoruo was a little surprised when she heard Zhang Zhuangzhuang's words: Huh? Zhang Zhuangzhuang, how do you know it's a cake? My mother told me that this is a cake called 'towel'.

At this moment, Feng Ruoruo only remembered the towel in his small head, and forgot the word roll.

As a result, the children in the class all suddenly said, Oh, so it's a towel cake.

But Chen Yaofei said, It's not a towel cake, this is called a towel cake roll, because it looks like a rolled towel roll.

As soon as Feng Ruoruo heard her good friend's explanation, she immediately said, That's right, Feifei is right, it's a towel roll cake.

Only then did Liu Zihao speak: I know this, my mother bought it for me, but the ones my mother bought were all green or chocolate, not red, yellow, or yellow.

Teacher Fang said at this time: Teacher thinks, Feng Ruoruo's father should be made of fruit juice, so there is red and yellow.

Without letting the children discuss any further, Teacher Fang put the box in his hand and said, Okay, now the teacher is going to start distributing. Everyone sit down and wait for the teacher to distribute to everyone.

Because it has already been cut, it is very convenient for Teacher Fang to use clips to clip out piece by piece.

When a piece was clipped out and the cross-section was seen, the child who was closer immediately exclaimed: It really looks like a towel is rolled up.

Teacher Fang listened and looked at it, and then showed it to the children.

From a cross-section, it does look like a towel roll.

Then, according to the requirements of some children, Teacher Fang distributed different colors to the children. Most of the girls wanted red, and boys got yellow, green and blue.

After a round of distribution, it was basically all distributed this time, and in the end there was only one piece left for Teacher Fang.

After everyone had one, Teacher Fang said with a smile: Okay, so everyone has one piece, and now everyone can start.

As soon as Teacher Fang spoke, the children couldn't wait to eat.

Similarly, Teacher Fang also took a bite carefully. He was worried that the cream in the middle would be too greasy, but after biting down, Teacher Fang found that the center did not seem to be cream.

It has a sweet and sour taste, and it is soft and glutinous when chewed. It seems a bit like eating mashed potatoes.

This kind of taste suddenly made Teacher Fang feel very novel. Coupled with the fruit granules mixed in it, I feel that the taste is very fresh, but it is not at all like the original creamy taste in the towel roll.

After eating it, Teacher Fang was surprised: what was rolled into this towel roll?

Teacher Fang was thinking about it, and Liu Zihao also yelled: Feng Ruoruo, this is so delicious that your father made it. It tastes different from the one my mother bought for me.

Feng Ruoruo had never eaten a towel cake roll, so the little girl didn't know the difference.

She looked up at Liu Zihao and asked, Is it different?

Chen Yaofei, who was sitting next to her, also said: It's different, Ruoruo, your father made this, it doesn't seem to use butter in it, but it tastes better, it's a bit rusty.

Teacher Fang heard Chen Yaofei's words, and suddenly thought of the different taste of her own food, which is the rustling and glutinous.

But this is obviously not mashed potatoes. Teacher Fang is very curious about what it is?

At this snack time after a nap, the children are very happy to eat. At the same time, the children admired Feng Ruoruo's father more deeply, because they felt that Feng Ruoruo's father seemed to be able to do everything, and he was a very powerful person.

Chen Yaofei finished eating and didn't find out what it was, so she whispered to Feng Ruoruo, Ruoruo, let's go back today and ask your father what's in it.

Yang Xiaoxi heard it from the other side and asked, Didn't you eat it, Feifei?

Chen Yaofei shook her head: No, but it's really delicious.

Feng Ruoruo said carelessly: It's good if it's delicious. We can go ask my father together when we get home from school.

Yang Xiaoxi said, Ruoruo, this is delicious. We're going on an outing tomorrow. Could you ask Uncle Feng to make some for us to eat? We can eat it in the tent.

When Feng Ruoruo heard about her good friend's idea, she felt that it must be a great idea, and immediately agreed: Okay, I'll go home and tell Dad.

Chen Yaofei said: My grandparents bought a lot of fruit, and my grandma prepared delicious water for us.

Hearing Chen Yaofei say delicious water, Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi were very curious.

What is good drinking water?

Feifei, what kind of water is that?

Chen Yaofei thought about it, and found that she couldn't describe it well, so she could only say: I don't know how to say it, anyway, it's delicious. My grandma made it for us. We can drink it together when we go outing tomorrow.

Both Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi were very happy and applauded.

The three little girls here were chatting quietly, and Liu Zihao came over again at some point.

Probably because he saw that Teacher Fang was still savoring the snacks, the little boy sneaked over and wanted to eavesdrop on what Feng Ruoruo and the others were saying.

Hearing about the outing, Liu Zihao couldn't help asking immediately, Are you going on an outing tomorrow? Can you take me with you?

The three little girls were startled by the little boy's words.

Then Feng Ruoruo turned her head to see Liu Zihao and said, We can't take you there, you have to ask your parents to take you there, children must be accompanied by adults before they can go out to play.

As soon as Liu Zihao heard about his mother, he immediately froze: My mother definitely doesn't want to take me there.

Yang Xiaoxi continued: Then we can't take you, your mother won't agree.

Liu Zihao was really disappointed when he heard this, and said helplessly, I'll ask my mother when I get home. If my mother tells me to go, can we go to you?

Chen Yaofei asked strangely: Where are you going to find us?

Liu Zihao asked back, Where are you going to play?

The three little girls looked at each other, and then answered in unison: I don't know.

Liu Zihao was stunned for a long time before asking in surprise, Don't you all know where to go?

Feng Ruoruo replied: That's right, we don't know, anyway, my father and Feifei's grandparents, Xixi's parents agreed, take us to play, we just go along, don't know where to go.

Chen Yaofei and Yang Xiaoxi also nodded in agreement, thinking that as long as they go out to play, they can play anywhere.

Seeing that the girls didn't know where they were going, Liu Zihao's little face was filled with disappointment.

Just at this time, Teacher Fang had finished eating. He raised his head and saw Liu Zihao and other children leaving their seats. He hurriedly tidied up and said, Okay, okay, snack time is over, everyone go back to their seats.

Liu Zihao didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurried back to his seat.

Teacher Fang then went to the door to get the trash can, and asked the children to clean up the table in front of them and throw the garbage into the trash can.

After clearing the table, Teacher Fang asked the children to sit down and rest for a while.

As for Teacher Fang himself, he went to throw away the leftover garbage after the children had eaten.

While throwing out trash, Teacher Fang met teachers from other classes.

Seeing Teacher Fang, other teachers in the class also took the initiative to say hello. Then he grabbed Teacher Fang and asked: Mr. Fang, the parents of the children in your class are here to deliver snacks again?

Teacher Fang nodded: Yes.

The teacher went on to say, Mr. Fang, isn't this good? If you are caught by other parents, will you think that the parents are trying to curry favor with you? Let you take care of their children more?

Teacher Fang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, No, the parents of other children know about it.

Before the chatting teacher could speak, Teacher Fang continued: Besides, some children visited that child's house with their parents last time, and that child's house did not specialize in making dim sum.

The teacher on the opposite side was a little surprised: So that kid doesn't make dim sum at home?

Teacher Fang replied: Yes, that kid's family doesn't specialize in selling dim sum, nor does it run a dim sum shop.

The teacher murmured: It's not just making dim sum. It's really amazing to be able to make dim sum so well. Will he take your money?

Teacher Fang smiled and asked back: They don't sell dim sum, how can they charge money?

The teacher who was talking with said with a dry smile: Oh, that's very good, Teacher Fang, I'll go back first.

Teacher Fang also bid farewell to the other party generously, and turned around and walked towards the classroom. After walking a few steps, Teacher Fang couldn't help thinking: It seems that the matter of Feng Ruoruo's father giving snacks still aroused the other teachers' thoughts.

In fact, it's normal for teachers in other classes to have ideas. After all, Teacher Fang was a little too prominent in class during this time.

The most important thing is that when other teachers saw such a beautiful snack, they all wanted to taste it, but they didn't have the chance to eat it.

Envy and jealousy are always inevitable.

Thinking of what the headmaster said, Teacher Fang felt that she was right to reduce the number of times Feng Ruoruo's father sent snacks.

Back in the class, because the teacher is not there, it is impossible for the children in the class to sit obediently. Some bold children, like Liu Zihao, have joined Feng Ruoruo and the other three girls again.

Seeing that Liu Zihao was always hanging out with girls now, Teacher Fang couldn't help but secretly smiled wryly and shook his head.

Sure enough, the power of food is too great.

In fact, Teacher Fang didn't know that Liu Zihao joined Feng Ruoruo and the others to ask Feng Ruoruo and the others to give him some ideas, and asked his mother to agree to take him to play with Feng Ruoruo and the others tomorrow.

The three little Zhuges Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi, and Chen Yaofei naturally began to help find a way.

Yang Xiaoxi's method is very straightforward: Just make trouble with your mother, as long as your mother is willing to take you there.

This method Liu Zihao immediately denied: No, I can't make trouble with my mother.

Chen Yaofei said: Then you can talk to Auntie, saying that you want to play with us, beg Auntie, maybe Auntie will agree.

Liu Zihao shook his head and muttered: It's useless to beg my mother, she still won't let me go.

Seeing that Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei both offered ideas, but Feng Ruoruo didn't speak for a long time, Liu Zihao asked strangely, Feng Ruoruo, is there nothing you can do? Tell me what you can do.

As a result, Feng Ruoruo replied directly: I have no choice.

Such an answer made Liu Zihao dumbfounded, and the little boy asked with a sad face, Is there really no other way?

Feng Ruoruo nodded: There's no way. You have to be a good boy and listen to your mother. If your mother doesn't agree with you to go, then you have to be obedient, so you can only ask your mother to let you go.

But after a pause, Feng Ruoruo added: Or, you can ask your father to agree.

This addition immediately gave Liu Zihao inspiration: Yes, this method is good. I can tell my father and ask him to take me there.

Before the children could continue chatting, Teacher Fang had already returned, so Liu Zihao could only quickly return to his seat.

Feng Ruoruo looked at the two good friends and asked, Is what I did just now a good idea?

Chen Yaofei, Yang Xiaoxi and Feng Ruoruo, two little girls, look at me, I look at you, the last three little Zhuge don't know, is it a good idea for Liu Zihao to tell his father?

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