Chapter 82

The second class of the third year of high school is preparing for cooking class again!

The high school attached to Jitong Private University regularly organizes students to take cooking classes.

Although most of the students in the High School Attached to Jitong Private University are daughters and young masters from wealthy families, the principal said that no matter how rich you are, if you know some cooking knowledge, in case you go abroad to study in the future and no one is around to take care of you, you can do it from time to time. Treat yourself with something delicious.Taking a step back, even if there are so many servants around you and you know some cooking knowledge, you can at least know how to arrange for them to make delicious dishes.

Teacher Li, the teacher in charge, told the students in Class [-], Grade [-] that this cooking class invited a bread maker to teach the students how to make bread, and two deskmates formed a group.If the bread is cooked well, credits can be added, and if it is not done well, you have to clean the school toilets.

After Teacher Li walked out of the classroom, Han Tingqiu looked at Bai Xiuxiu and asked, "Bai Xiuxiu, have you made bread?"

"No..." Bai Xiuxiu lowered her head.

"We won't clean the toilets in the school, will we?" Han Tingqiu asked Bai Xiuxiu.

"This... I think if we work hard, we will make delicious bread..."

"Are you sure you can make bread that can pass Teacher Pingxiu's eyes?" Han Tingqiu asked Bai Xiuxiu.

Bai Xiuxiu didn't dare to speak out, and she didn't know what to do.

Many students in Class [-], Grade [-], heard the conversation between Han Tingqiu and Bai Xiuxiu, and looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to speak out.

Cooking class has started!

Wearing a white hat and apron, Han Tingqiu appeared in the cooking class classroom.

"Oh, Han Tingqiu looks a little weird like this!"

"No, but can a person with a cold face make bread that makes people feel warm after eating?"

"I see, it is estimated that it will make bread as hard as ice!"

"..."

The students in Class [-], Grade [-] secretly smiled.

Bai Xiuxiu brought flour, eggs, water, salt, white oil, granulated sugar and yeast from the master who taught the students how to make bread.

Han Tingqiu looked at Bai Xiuxiu's things on the desk, but remained silent.

Bai Xiuxiu thought to herself that she should make bread by herself, if she bothered this guy, she might be scolded by him again!

Bai Xiuxiu mixed flour, water, salt, white oil, and caster sugar together and stirred slowly.

Han Tingqiu looked at Bai Xiuxiu, and asked her, "Are you going to have a meeting?"

"Yes!" Bai Xiuxiu replied.

"Let me do the face-to-face!"

Bai Xiuxiu hesitated for a moment, and said to Han Tingqiu, "Let me do the dough making!"

Han Tingqiu said to Bai Xiuxiu coldly: "If the bread is cooked well this time, you will be the one to take the credit?"

"This... no... I don't have such an idea!" Bai Xiuxiu was at a loss when she heard Han Tingqiu say this, and didn't know what to say.

"Get out of the way, I'll make a face!" Han Tingqiu said.

Bai Xiuxiu had no choice but to turn sideways and give up the seat to Han Tingqiu, who was making puff pastry.

Han Tingqiu stood in front of the desk, his hands meeting his face.

It was also Han Tingqiu's first time making dough, so he looked very unfamiliar, but he kneaded the dough seriously.

Everyone's focus was on Han Tingqiu, and they almost forgot what they were supposed to do.

Holding the instruction manual, Bai Xiuxiu saw that Han Tingqiu had almost kneaded the dough, and said to him, "Han Tingqiu, this dough is almost done, let's put the yeast in to ferment!"

"Okay, you put the yeast in!"

"Okay!" Bai Xiuxiu carefully mixed the yeast into the dough.

While waiting for the dough to ferment, each group walked out of the classroom in twos and threes to breathe.

Jiang Yiming, Lin Zhenghao and several other boys sat and chatted together.

"Look at the boss, if the bread he and Bai Xiuxiu made tastes bad and is criticized by Pingxiu, then we will suffer!"

"It must be, he will definitely be beaten and scolded by him!"

"We have to find a way to please the boss!"

"There are 30 groups of [-] students in our class. We would rather have all [-] groups punished to clean the toilets than let the boss and Bai Xiuxiu's group clean the toilets!"

"Yes!"

"Then how to act?"

Jiang Yiming thought for a while and said, "We only have to self-destruct the work!"

"Self-destruct work?"

"Ok!"

When the boys heard Jiang Yiming say this, they all smiled wryly and sighed.

"I see a jar of salt at the baker's place..."

"Okay, let's split up..."

The students in the third class and the second class of high school saw that the dough fermented successfully. After brushing the egg yolk liquid on the surface of the meringue dough, they covered the fermented dough.

"Put it in the oven, our work is done!" Several girls laughed happily.

After the bread was baked, several assessment teachers walked in and began to taste the bread made by the teams in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, scoring while tasting.

"Well, the bread made by Class [-], Grade [-] looks good this time!"

"Yes, it looks very fluffy too!"

"But you have to taste it to know the result!"

"Taste now!"

All the assessors tasted it one by one.

"Oh, what is this strange smell?"

"The taste of this group of bread is also very weird!"

"Why does this group put so much salt?"

"This set is too sweet!"

"The taste of this group is sweet and salty, it's very uncomfortable to eat!"

The assessment teachers walked up to the group of Han Tingqiu and Bai Xiuxiu, looked at the bread they made, and felt that the appearance was average.The assessment teacher thought that this bread would taste like the weird taste made by the previous team members.But when the teachers ate the bread made by Han Tingqiu and Bai Xiuxiu, they felt that the taste was at least normal, so they kept nodding, saying that the bread was made well!
Mrs. Li, the head teacher of the second class of the third grade, was so angry that she ran to the second class of the third grade after receiving the results of the bread making test of the middle school students in the class. That group was qualified, and I was so laughed at by the teachers in other classes that I couldn't even lift my head!"

Bai Xiuxiu knew that only her and Han Tingqiu's bread was qualified for the bread making in the third and second class of senior high school. She was a little surprised and looked at Han Tingqiu quietly.However, Han Tingqiu was expressionless, as if he was not surprised at all by his own victory.

In the cooking class, only Bai Xiuxiu and Han Tingqiu's group made qualified bread out of the fifteen groups in class three and two, and the school bathroom was cleaned by fourteen groups that failed to make bread in class two
While cleaning the toilet, the students said depressedly: "I really can't figure it out. We make bread according to the recipe. Why does the bread taste weird?"

"That's right. We didn't add much salt at all. How did the judges say we put too much salt?"

"I didn't put a lot of sugar at all, but Teacher Pingxiu said that the bread made by my group was too sweet!"

"Well, let's stop talking and clean the toilet seriously!"

Several boys secretly laughed when they heard the discussion.They sneaked into the bread making room quietly, except for the group of Han Tingqiu and Bai Xiuxiu, the other groups sprinkled salt or sugar quietly, and everything went on without anyone noticing...

(End of this chapter)

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