Iceberg Chef Chasing His Wife GL

Some classes are divided into groups. There are [-] girls in Ji Manli's class. During the home economics class, there are four groups of girls, so the class is divided into eight groups. One group has only two people, namely Bo Sheng and Ji Manli. up.One month before the home economics class, I still taught knitting, but knitting is easy to learn. The girls knit for a while when they have nothing to do, and they knit for a while while watching Korean and Japanese dramas at home, so almost everyone taught it in the first month. Operation.From the second month, the home economics teacher moved ahead of schedule and started cooking classes.

At the beginning, the cooking class only taught simple snacks like baking biscuits. The cooking equipment in the school was not very sophisticated, but it was more than enough to bake biscuits or cook some soup for the girls.

It was the first cooking class, and the teacher asked each group to send a few students to come out to pick up the materials. Ji Manli looked at the eggs, flour, butter, sugar, and dried cranberries on the preparation table behind the teacher, and thought to himself that he might be I can't finish it, but if you add Bo Sheng...

Ji Manli turned to the person with a cold face beside her, and said, "Bo Sheng, let's get the materials."

Bai Sheng stared straight ahead, neither responding to her nor moving, Ji Manli made her feel blocked enough, so she thought about it and went to get it by herself.I went back and forth twice to get all the materials back.

"Come on, students, first cut that piece of unsalted butter into small pieces with a knife, and put them in a stainless steel basin."

While the teacher was explaining, his hands were moving.Ji Manli then followed the teacher's instructions, easily planed off the butter with a knife, and put it into a stainless steel basin.During the period, she turned to Bo Sheng again and asked, "Bo Sheng, are you not here to help?"

Bai Sheng's gaze seemed to be attracted by the low-gluten flour on one side, and he completely ignored Ji Manli.

Ji Manli gritted her teeth again, admitting in her heart that she should have expected such an end in the same group as Bo Sheng.Pour all the powdered sugar into the stainless steel basin and stir it together with a spatula.Since the cooking classroom was not well ventilated, Ji Manli's forehead was already covered with sweat after all this tossing.She looked at Shao Lu, Bai Hua, Qi Xuan, and another classmate at the opposite table. Shao Lu was holding some powdered sugar in his hand, and was eating it with his fingers. One put it in her mouth, only Qi Xuan was stirring the ingredients in the basin, and the other girl was chatting with her classmates at the next table.

It seems that the whole world has forgotten Ji Manli, only she is struggling hard, compared with the gloom around her, the surrounding is heaven.She was a lonely island in a sea of ​​abundance, keeping the atmosphere of joy at bay, and all thanks to someone who had taken an interest in dried cranberries.Ji Manli forcefully smashed the egg into the stainless steel basin, as if taking the egg as Bai Sheng's face. It is estimated that after a year of grinding with Bo Sheng, her self-cultivation will definitely improve.

Finally, when it came time to shape the dough and cut it into pieces, Ji Manli realized that her hands were sore, so she put the stainless steel basin in front of Bai Sheng, and said, "It's your turn, my hands are sore."

At this moment, Bai Sheng finally made a movement, looked at Ji Manli obediently following the teacher's instructions to make the dough, blinked, and raised his eyebrows.She picked up the rubber spatula, poked the dough lightly, and found that the hardness was unusual, she immediately threw the spatula back on the table, and pushed the stainless steel basin back to Ji Manli.

Ji Manli gritted her teeth, suppressed her anger, and said in her heart: "Don't argue with junior high school students, I can't be angry!" Push and knead the dough vigorously from a ball shape, wrap it in plastic wrap, and shape it into a long strip.Ji Manli has already started to pant, complaining why she is responsible for all the work of two people.The dough seemed to be too dry, but Ji Manli felt that he followed the steps the teacher said, and there should be no mistakes, so he began to cut the long strips of dough with a knife, spread them on the baking tray, and sent them to the oven .

During the 10 minutes of the oven’s operation, the teacher asked the students to sit at the long table at the back of the cooking classroom, and began to explain the content of the next class and the materials they should have next time.After finishing speaking, the students gathered around the table and started chatting. Ji Manli really didn't want to talk to the people around her anymore, so she patted Shao Lu on the other side and asked, "How are your biscuits doing?" Woolen cloth?"

Shao Lu pulled out a bright smile: "It should be edible, but because Bai Hua and I ate a lot of powdered sugar and cranberries, the taste of the biscuits may be more... Yangchun."

"Uh...hehe, maybe it's not that sweet," Ji Manli smiled awkwardly: "I'm quite looking forward to the finished product of our group, I followed the teacher's steps, I hope it can be baked beautifully."

"Oh, it's just baking biscuits." Shao Lu waved his hand: "It should be impossible for such a simple thing to fail."

"Well," Ji Manli nodded slightly: "I hope so."

Twenty-five minutes later, the oven's reminder sounded one by one. The girls walked to their group tables, opened the oven door full of excitement, and dragged out the baking tray with thick cloth gloves.Naturally, Ji Manli was no exception. When she took out the finished product in anticipation, she saw pieces of coke lying on the iron plate, so dazzling and shocking.

"Hmph." At this moment, she heard Bai Sheng sneer obviously with her nose, she bit her lower lip tightly, put down the baking tray, and began to think about what went wrong.Finally, when she saw the temperature of the oven, she suddenly realized that she hadn't paid attention to adjusting the temperature of the oven, but the pointer was pointing at [-] degrees.Ji Manli also recognized it in her heart, no matter what, it was her negligence, so she can't blame others.

When the teacher inspected the group and went to each group to try a piece of biscuit, Shao Lu's group was appreciated.

"Your biscuits are not too greasy, and the sweetness is just right. Is it because you used less powdered sugar? The baked color is very beautiful, but the cranberries feel a little less."

Shao Lu and the others smiled very brightly. After all, only a few people knew the truth of the matter, but the teacher gave such a high evaluation, which naturally made them quite happy.And when the teacher finally came to the group of Ji Manli and Bai Sheng, and saw the biscuits in the dark cooking world, the expression on his face was very tangled, Ji Manli thought that he could read a sentence from the teacher's face: "This Is it really a student I taught?"

She felt ashamed and lowered her head, not daring to meet the teacher's eyes.

I don't know if Ji Manli's works have frustrated the teacher's confidence. Before the class ended, the teacher released a message: "I will give my mid-term grades in a month, and the topic is cookies. Students can bring materials to the home economics class in four weeks. The types of biscuits are limited, but there are only two classes, please do not choose complicated biscuits just to get high marks."

Ji Manli knew that her expression must be ugly, but she still comforted herself, the biscuits would be charred today must be because the oven temperature was not adjusted properly, if it was adjusted properly, her biscuits must be perfect.

While walking back to the classroom, while meditating, when she accidentally saw Bo Sheng walking in front of her, her eyes showed a bit of sadness again.It is impossible to rely on Bo Sheng, and the teacher still has to score the group results, and if Bo Sheng wants to do badly, she can't join her. Since there are no teammates to rely on, then she has to rely on herself.

From that day on, for the next month, Ji Manli began to practice baking cookies every day.Due to the fact that her own taste is prone to blind spots, Ji Manli always brings a glass box with some biscuits to school.

"This is soufflé almond biscuit." With a touch, Ji Manli put the glass crisper on Bai Sheng's table: "Hurry up, try it."

Bo Sheng ignored her completely, holding a black pen in his hand, and was slowly writing the exercises on the Chinese homework.Ji Manli said goodbye, and said again: "Hurry up, eat a piece and see."

Bo Sheng drew an a on the workbook, but still ignored her.But Bo Sheng ignored her for a long time, and Ji Manli's patience was naturally not comparable to when she first entered school, Ji Manli took out a biscuit that didn't look very good, and handed it to Bo Sheng: "Come on, eat and eat, it's not poisonous! "

Bo Sheng glanced at her, then lowered his head again, and drew another c.

At this time, Bai Hua walked by, saw the glass box in Ji Manli's hand, leaned over, and asked, "Hey, is this baked by Xiaoman? Can you let me try a piece?"

Ji Manli looked at Bai Hua with a bright smile on his face, and then at the stern Bai Sheng, feeling more and more angry in his heart, but he still squeezed out a smile and said to Bai Hua: "Yeah! Good! The taste may not be very good, I'm sorry gone."

Bai Hua ate a piece and said, "It's a bit too sweet, but it's not bad, let's keep going!"

Encouraged, Ji Manli's mood obviously improved.Just when she was about to close the box and return to her seat, and ignored Bo Sheng, Bo Sheng took out a small biscuit from the box and swallowed it in one gulp.Ji Manli gulped a mouthful of saliva, did Bai Sheng eat it?She stared at Bai Sheng with wide eyes, bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, and waited quietly for Bai Sheng's comment.

Who knows, after Bai Sheng swallowed the biscuit, he pretended that nothing happened, took out the geography handout and started to work on the questions.Ji Manli stomped her feet and went back to her seat, what a nasty fellow!

When she was about to leave after school, Ji Manli packed her backpack, put the handouts and homework into it, and pulled up the zipper.Suddenly a note was handed over to her, Ji Manli didn't look up to see who handed it over, she grabbed it and stuffed it into her pocket.She still has to catch the school bus, and there will be no seats if she arrives late.

In the car, Ji Manli panted and put the schoolbag by her feet, and found the most comfortable position on the seat before taking out the note from her pocket.

"Too much water, no layers, poor taste, sugar needs to be adjusted, and cream is obviously greasy."

With 25 characters, Bo Sheng broke his own sentence length record.Ji Manli gritted her teeth, put the note into her schoolbag, and re-commented Bai Sheng: This annoying, naive, cool, stinking stone with a vicious tongue and a lack of physical activity!

A few years later, when Ji Manli recalled this past, she often couldn't help laughing, for example, she was flipping through old photos on the photo wall.

"Hey, you're still scrolling on your phone, why don't you hurry up and eat it?" Yu Xun, who was sitting opposite her, was breaking up the butter scone with a knife and fork, dipped it in curry sauce, and swallowed it in one gulp, filling his mouth with the sauce.

Ji Manli smiled, put away her phone, put a spoonful of curry paste into the plate of turmeric rice in front of her.

"Sometimes looking at old photos is really a cruel and sweet thing."

Feeling.