Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

Regardless of Hua Jiangrong being there, Bian Yingning nodded and bowed to express her apology to the teacher.

"Okay, okay, let's go. Be more serious in class next time. If you don't know how to study hard, the chef throws the pot away. If you tell me, who are you going to laugh at?" Teacher Jiang didn't know if she was too lazy to learn as much as her , While talking, he waved his hand like chasing flies away.

Bian Yingning didn't care about the teacher's attitude at all. Hearing that he didn't care about it, he quickly put the milk tea on his desk: "Thank you teacher, I wish you a happy afternoon!"

After speaking, she shook hands with Hua Jiangrong again: "Goodbye, aunt, I'll treat you to milk tea when I'm free!"

Hua Jiangrong just returned her a dignified smile.

After Bian Yingning left, Teacher Jiang handed the milk tea left by Bian Yingning to Hua Jiangrong: "Auntie? You know her."

Hua Jiangrong waved her hand and rejected Teacher Jiang's kindness. She is not a little girl, she doesn't like to drink these things for a long time, and she wants to keep fit, this kind of thing is like poison to her.

"She and Cancan are good friends, so I followed her and called me Auntie."

Teacher Jiang nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, and said slowly for a long time: "Let's go."

Hua Jiangrong followed him: "I hope today will go well."

"Definitely."

……

As soon as Bian Yingning left the office building, she immediately called Hua Cancan.

As soon as the phone was connected, the melodious sound of the violin from Hua Cancan's side came over, as if it was in some high-end restaurant.

She lowered her voice and spoke quickly: "What are you doing, didn't you say you won't have lunch together, don't disturb my date!"

Bian Yingning: "..." Is it really necessary to say so bluntly about finding a substitute immediately after being rejected by her.

"I don't regret having dinner with you, I just want to tell you that I discovered a big secret!"

"What secret can't be said later, you will see me in the afternoon, so bear with it."

Speaking of Hua Cancan, he acted as if he was about to hang up.

Bian Yingning sighed, and said quietly: "I wanted to tell you about your aunt's gossip."

There was silence for a while: "You talk, I'm listening."

Bian Yingning's voice was low: "Forget it, I can't disturb your date, anyway, I can see you in the afternoon, I will try my best to bear it."

Is there a friend who is more caring than her in the world, right?

Hua Cancan: "?"

Then Bian Yingning hung up the phone.

Xiao Mian, fight her.

Just after hanging up Hua Cancan's call, her call came back almost immediately.

Bian Yingning was amazed, it turned out that she was so interested in her aunt's gossip.

According to the character of the original owner, he should be indifferent to the phone call at this time.

Although Bian Yingning was not the original owner, she felt that she should do the same, so she turned the phone to silent and put it in her pocket.

Bian Yingning was about to go find something to eat, when she looked up, she saw Ji Xiaoxue standing in front of her with a complex expression holding several documents.

It seems like I haven't seen her for a long time.

It felt that her figure was getting thinner, and her eyes were also black and blue.

In fact, Bian Yingning still felt very sorry for the heroine. Seeing that she didn't speak, people coming and going would occasionally look at them curiously when they stood still.

Bian Yingning asked first, "Have you... settled the matter?"

Ji Xiaoxue lowered her eyes.

Bian Yingning couldn't help but said again: "That card has no password, and it is not registered. The credit seems to be 200 million. If you have any urgent difficulties, you should use it first. Don't feel psychological pressure. Take a good rest."

Ji Xiaoxue suddenly smiled: "You think it's enough to send me away with money, don't you?"

[Attention the host, the blackening value of the heroine has been detected to be 35%, please lower the blackening value of the heroine immediately! 】

As soon as Ji Xiaoxue finished speaking, a large transparent panel suddenly popped up in front of Bian Yingning. The red exclamation mark on it was very dazzling, giving people a strong sense of urgency.

[Please note that if the heroine's blackening value reaches 100%, the world will collapse because the characters do not meet the settings, and the host will not be able to return to the real world at that time! 】

Bian Yingning was startled, it was clearly summer, but her back was cold and she was covered in cold sweat.

Blackening?

How could this be, she was clearly doing her mission conscientiously!

Did she feel that she... insulted her with money?

"Blackening? What blackening? What should I do!"

There was anxiety in the mechanical sound of the system: "Coax, hurry up and coax well, the pure white heroine has been blackened and we both have to finish playing."

coax?How to coax?

The situation was urgent, and she couldn't allow her to think too much, subconsciously, Bian Yingning stepped forward, she was not faking her helplessness, her hands were really shaking.

"Why do you think of me like this? Yes, I had a bad reputation in the past. You can think that I am bad and a rotten person, but you can't doubt me...doubt my intention to think of you living a good life.

I just... love you, love you, you know, the kind of heartache that seems to be empathetic is not sympathy.

That's not the kind of happiness you said to use you as the flavoring agent of life, to see you enjoying my kindness and being grateful to you from the attitude of a superior. I'm not a pervert, and this kind of behavior can't give me pleasure. "

Bian Yingning racked her brains to explain, trying to keep Ji Xiaoxue from trapping herself in prison.

"Then why don't you..." Ji Xiaoxue couldn't say the rest.

After saying it, the self is like a poor wretch who lacks love.

——Then why didn't you choose to send me back that night.

If you love me, you will only tell me that you love me, but the person you sent home is someone who deserves to play with you and be in your circle.No matter how much you love me, what's the use of it? After all, all I can get is this love.

She knew she seemed to be pushing too hard, but she couldn't help it.She knew that she should accept what was good instead of being greedy, but she couldn't.

When she thought of that night, when she kept saying that she seriously treated her as a school girl who needed to be taken care of, but then turned around and sent her classmates back in person, she was so jealous that she went crazy.

She was so jealous that she couldn't sleep or eat at night.

"Why not?" Bian Yingning waited for her second line.

But Ji Xiaoxue pursed her lips tightly, as if she didn't intend to continue.

Bian Yingning looked around and moved closer to her, wanting to have a private conversation with her.

And Ji Xiaoxue backed away in a hurry, her eyes were full of vigilance.

Bian Yingning was a little injured. Not long ago, the two of them could hook shoulders together, but now they can't even get close.

"I just want to tell you something." As soon as she backed away, Bian Yingning didn't go forward again, biting her lip and said slightly aggrieved and hurt.

Ji Xiaoxue looked at her coldly.

"You said."

Why is Bian Yingning called Bian Yingning, because she dares to retreat and advance.

She stepped forward again, if she didn't need to whisper what she said next, she wouldn't say it.

The knuckles of Ji Xiaoxue's hands holding the documents turned white, and she forced herself not to back down.

She is really stingy, so stingy that she wants more and more of such a friendship, preferably the only one.

Obviously, she was not this kind of person before.

"What Hua Cancan and I said on the day of the lottery was not true," the hot air she exhaled scratched her earlobe, it was obviously something illusory, but Ji Xiaoxue felt that her heart was being scraped by a sharp hot knife .

"Did you see us at that time?" Bian Yingning asked.

Ji Xiaoxue remained silent.

Bian Yingning thought she didn't want to talk, but she didn't know that Ji Xiaoxue was biting her inner lip.

Bian Yingning continued: "I don't know if you saw it, but she pushed me into a corner at that time, and she asked me why I got so close to you, and what was on my mind."

"You may not know that Hua Cancan is the toughest among us. Almost everyone in our circle is afraid of her. I was so scared to pee at that time."

I'm sorry my treasure, for the sake of the common people in the world, you first pull it out to block.

In a high-end restaurant, Hua Cancan's call to Bian Yingning was not answered, and she angrily threw away the phone.

Suddenly she sneezed, and the person sitting across from her hurriedly asked the violinist who came to play for them to go away, and wanted to ask someone to turn down the air conditioner.

"It's okay." Hua Cancan rubbed her nose, "It's likely that my dog ​​friend is talking ill about me again."

Made, Bian Yingning, synonymous with stinginess, she stopped answering her phone after half-speaking.

"Is there anything I can do, I can only say that, but I didn't expect that you would hear the words of being forced and helpless." After saying that, Bian Yingning retreated sadly to keep a safe distance between the two.

"I was really panicked when you questioned me at the door of the bar that night. I never expected that you would see me when I was so embarrassed and insincere."

She smiled bitterly: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, a person like me is not worthy of being your friend, as long as you live a good life."

"I...I'll go first." Bian Yingning said as if she couldn't hold on to the feeling of revealing her wounds anymore, and fled in despair.

Ji Xiaoxue stood there in a daze.

The gardenias in summer on the campus are blowing by with the breeze wrapped in bursts of fragrance. In the distance are the laughter of students, and the sound of basketball slapping on the basketball court not far away.

Do you believe it, Ji Xiaoxue asked herself.

Believe it or not, even if she really treats her as a toy, she has to admit that she won.

Maybe she should learn to accept that what she gives to herself, she will also give to others.

It's just that there is a voice in my heart saying, I really want to, exclusive possession.

……

[Blackening value 30%]

[Blackening value 20%]

……

[Congratulations to the host, the heroine's blackening value has been reduced to [-]%]

"9%?" Bian Yingning frowned: "Why not zero?"

The system thought for a while: "Perhaps your skill in painting cakes is not enough."

"Painting cake?"

[Congratulations to the host for unlocking new skills!Work hard to be a mediocre little genius who can paint cakes! 】

[Painting Cake: Use the most beautiful and pleasant words (including love words) to convince the other party of yourself—the only reason to sink into the world is because you are by your side, and all the beauty in the world is because of your existence. 】

The system said a lot of things that Bian Yingning didn't understand.

"Can you speak human language?"

"Sorry host, there is no entity in this system for the time being."

"...I'm asking you what new skill this is!" Has the communication barrier emerged so quickly?

[Cake painting is a skill that can be improved. It is divided into four levels, novice, experienced, master and genius. With each level, your language charm will be greatly improved. 】

"What is the use?"

"It's like this, to be a pastry master, you can make the other party fall in love with you by relying on words... In short, it is to exchange simple time and language costs for the other party's trust."

Bian Yingning felt something was wrong when she heard it: "It means you talk nicely but don't do shit?"

"The host doesn't need to describe you like this, you just have the world in your heart."

"..."

"Every time you draw a pie, you can get extra points."

"Painting cakes? Isn't it enough to have hands?"

……

The venue for the final of the talent contest was grandly arranged, and it was held in the school's auditorium with thousands of people. It was considered one of the biggest competitions in Haida.

It was a sensation, and there were live webcasts on major short video platforms.

Apart from the school leaders, the invited guests also invited a singer and a dance artist who are well-known in the entertainment industry. What everyone didn't expect was that the top-ranked Hua Jiangrong also came.

The entire auditorium was filled with water, and those who didn't know it thought it was some celebrity holding a concert.

Fortunately, people from outside the school are not allowed to come in to see it, otherwise the roof of the auditorium would be toppled.

Originally, Hua Jiangrong entered the venue very low-key, and the organizer didn't say that she would come in the publicity, and the publicity only said that singers and artists were invited to comment.

But when Hua Jiangrong appeared, she was immediately recognized, and immediately, there were hot posts on the Internet.

#影后华红荣 Appeared in a low-key manner at the Haicheng University Campus Talent Contest

Everyone speculated that although this competition was a bit tricky and received a lot of advertisements, it would not make even Hua Jiangrong condescend to come.

Only those who know her identity know, probably because there is a Hua Cancan in the finals.

Looking at the dense crowd, although Bian Yingning did not participate, she was nervous for others.

Ordinary students have never seen this scene before.

Even the voice of the host could be heard trembling when he first came out to introduce.

Especially when the curtain was announced, the audience was even more excited.

Singers, actors, artists, and bosses are all here.

Bian Yingning, an ordinary milk tea elimination machine, came in with four more cups of milk tea.

Originally, I wanted to give Hua Cancan a cup, Ji Xiaoxue a cup, and Shang Qingfen.Unexpectedly, Hua Cancan brought a makeup artist friend to dress her up, so Bian Yingning had no choice but to give her a cup.

In this way, she only had one glass left, and she drank her own glass again.

After choosing between Shang Qingfen and Ji Xiaoxue, Bian Yingning chose to go to Shang Qingfen's dressing room.

Yes, here, the top five scorers who entered the final actually have a dressing room for each of them.

She will buy it for the hostess next time, it is still important to do the task now.

"Button, button." Bian Yingning rang the dressing room with Shang Qingfen's name on it.

"Come in." The crisp female voice sounded quite calm.

Bian Yingning pushed the door open and entered.

The inside of the dressing room is very bright, and the large mirror on the dressing table has its own aperture, which looks very high-end.

Warm colored chandeliers pour light overhead.

On the shelf next to it, a white water show dance skirt is hung on it meticulously. It is exquisite and elegant, and there is a sense of shock when you look at it.

I don't know if it was because the atmosphere outside was too warm, but Bian Yingning felt her heart beat a little faster.

Shang Qinghui was sitting in front of the mirror, still wearing normal clothes, holding a makeup brush to add color to her face, and she was the only one in the room.

She saw the person coming in through the mirror.

A loose graffiti thin shirt on the upper body, a brick-colored patent leather short skirt covering the hips, and a pair of black boots, which are a bit sexy and have a different A taste.

Shang Qingfen glanced slightly.

Because Bian Yingning got a head injury to save her during the summer vacation, she shaved off a piece of her hair. Now I don’t know if it has grown back. Anyway, she cut her hair a little shorter, and she seems to wear a wig when she doesn’t wear a hat.

It should be today too.

The two strands of hair cut by the princess are on the side of the cheeks, the bangs are very flat, and it looks a little sickly beautiful from a distance.

Eyebrows raised, like a fox... fine.

"Why are you here?" Shang Qinghui was not angry.

"Oh, why are you so indifferent, I'm here to bring you milk tea to cheer you up." Bian Yingning didn't care about Shang Qinghui's cold attitude at all.

He pulled a chair very familiarly and sat down beside her, and put the milk tea in front of her.

"Why are you here alone? Don't your little sisters come to accompany you?" No, it shouldn't be, at this time, a group of people should not be chattering around her, and then taking pictures with her or something Right.

"It's none of your business." Shang Qinghui patted the brush, and lightly applied a layer of loose powder to set her makeup.

"It's none of my business. Your business is mine. I can't feel sorry for you being alone here." Bian Yingning knew very well the truth that being thick-skinned is invincible.

Shang Qinghui rolled his eyes.

I have to say that it is unreasonable to be good-looking, and it is beautiful to roll your eyes.

"Are you confident in tonight's game?" Bian Yingning began to cut sideways.

"If you don't participate, why do you care so much?"

"Am I afraid that you won't get a good ranking and cry?"

"You asked Hua Cancan to participate just to defeat me?"

Don't think she doesn't know, Hua Cancan has never participated in such things.

Bian Yingning smiled shyly: "Then you are willing to be defeated, especially No.2 is pretty good, it doesn't have to be number one, right?"

Shang Qinghui: "?" How could she say such nonsense?

"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Get out with your things." Shang Qinghui understood that Bian Yingning was here to mess with her mentality.

"Come on, I'm serious, can you stop being too obsessed with No.1?"

In the original book, she was depressed because she couldn't get No.1, so she vented her anger on the heroine.

"This No.1 is very important to you?" Shang Qinghui looked at her with his darker eyelids after wearing false eyelashes.

Bian Yingning: "..." What do you mean this No.1 is very important to her, she is trying to persuade her not to take No.1 too seriously, well, this No.1 is none of her business.

but……

"If I say that No.1 is very important to me, will you have some comfort when you can't get No.1?" Bian Yingning changed her smile and asked her seriously.

Facing Bian Yingning's serious eyes, Shang Qinghui stared at her deeply, as if trying to figure out what she meant, then smiled dismissively and looked away.

"What are you thinking? This No.1 will only be mine. If it is very important to you, then I will do my best to get it."

Saying this she dropped the brush and stood up.

"Go away while I'm still talking, and don't come here to be an eyesore."

Bian Yingning took a deep breath, seeing her resolute attitude, she was also afraid that if she said more, it would affect her.

She got up, couldn't help but look down at her delicate face when she walked up, and said hoarsely: "If you can't give up No.1, then you should try your best to get it."

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The author has something to say:

The update on the [-]nd is not at midnight for a while, but at eleven o’clock tomorrow night / Kneel down (because zero o’clock has to be on the thousand-word income list, a book can only be uploaded once, and if there are too many words, it will go to the corner/finger )

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"When the crematorium scum Gong re-behaves (through the book)"

Many clouds wear books too.

Transmigrated into a scumbag in a chasing wife crematorium. Later, he would be abused mentally and physically. He was on the verge of death for three times. In the end, he was left with a whole body of illness, so he reluctantly chased his lover back.

Many Yun, who has always been sensitive to pain, thought of this and refused Sanlian.

No no no no.

She didn't allow herself to be hurt a little bit.

So she decided to change the scumbag character design and absolutely not allow the script to enter the crematorium mode.

With the system in hand, Wen Yao was asked to abuse her heart and body without being tempted by the slag, and finally left an open ending for the readers.

In the early stage, Wen Yao said: The trash slag Gong still wants me to fall in love?Innocent.

Wen Yao conscientiously plays the role of affectionate shou, no matter how many clouds humiliate her, she is indifferent.

She finally endured until the turning point, Wen Yao thought that she could finally stand up.

Unexpectedly, Many Yun, who was supposed to humiliate her in public at the banquet, suddenly looked at her affectionately and said word by word:

"Yes, I love Yaoyao, she is the only one in this life."

Wen Yao, who almost vomited out the last night's meal, heard a system's cold voice in her mind——

"Unfortunately, the host, the characters are not enough scum, and the crematorium failed to open."

Wen Yao, who has been conscientiously following the plot line, will not be able to do this.

In order to restart the plot——

Wen Yao: "I hit your favorite sister."

Instead of the expected rage, Duo Yun suddenly held her hand, gently rubbing her face with distress:

"My only daughter has no younger sister, but you are the one I love the most. Does your hand hurt? I'll blow it off."

Wen Yao did not give up: "I burned your favorite painting."

Many clouds don't care: "Do you like it? If I like it, I'll go to the auction house to buy some for you to burn."

Wen Yao knew that Many Yun hated being clingy, so she kept pestering her, and even followed her to the banquet, deliberately doing things she hated in front of her friends.

Unexpectedly, Many Yun just looked at her affectionately and smiled, saying, "You are so cute."

Wen Yao: "..."

It's impossible to fix her completely.

Later, Many Yun still could not escape the fate of being abused, because she was sensitive to pain, she fell into Wen Yao's arms and cried like pear blossoms and rain.

At this moment, Wen Yao, who was hugging many clouds, once again heard the cold voice of the system——

"The host is fascinated by the character, and the mission failed."