Chapter 88
The high school affiliated to Jitong Private University organizes a classmate cooking party every year.

"Student friendship cooking party?" Bai Xiuxiu just transferred to another school in her third year of high school and had never experienced this kind of event. She asked Cui Huihui who was sitting in front of her in confusion.

When Cui Huihui heard Bai Xiuxiu's question, she turned her head and told Bai Xiuxiu: "This activity is to sit together with the students in the class after making their own good dishes in the cooking classroom, and taste the good dishes made by the students in the class to deepen the friendship between the students. Feelings!"

"Create your own good dishes, and then invite the students in the class to taste them?" Bai Xiuxiu asked.

"Yes, I'm still upset about this!" Cui Huihui said.

"Cui Huihui, what are you worried about?" Bai Xiuxiu asked Cui Huihui puzzled.

"When you were in the second year of high school, you hadn't transferred to our class. The fried beef I made made many students frown after eating it. It was really embarrassing!" Cui Huihui told Bai Xiuxiu.

"So that's how it is!" Bai Xiuxiu was secretly happy when she heard Cui Huihui say this, thinking that she often cooks with her father, and the meals she cooks are at least edible and won't be embarrassing.

"Cui Huihui, have you decided what to cook for this event?" Cui Huihui's tablemate Jiang Yiming asked her.

"I've made up my mind, I'll still serve fried beef to my classmates like last year!" Cui Huihui said.

Hearing what Cui Huihui said, Jiang Yiming exclaimed, "No way? Cui Huihui, the stir-fried beef you cooked last year was old and hard. Why are you making stir-fried beef again this year?"

Cui Huihui told Jiang Yiming: "Last year I made stir-fried beef that didn't taste good. This year I will try my best to make this dish well, and I will definitely succeed!"

"But if you eat this dish every year, it will be annoying if you eat too much!" Jiang Yiming said.

"Jiang Yiming, don't worry about me, why don't you think about what you want to cook this year? The Dongpo pork dish you cooked last year was too much to eat, and it made the other students laugh for a long time!" Cui Huihui said unconvinced.

Bai Xiuxiu asked Jiang Yiming: "Jiang Yiming, what are you going to cook this year?"

"I want to make scrambled eggs! Because scrambled eggs are easy to make, at least they won't make people laugh!" Jiang Yiming replied.

Bai Xiuxiu thought to herself what kind of food should she cook?What do you do best?By the way, let’s make sweet and sour pork ribs!

Bai Xiuxiu raised her head inadvertently, and saw Han Tingqiu looking at her thoughtfully again, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This guy, looking at me with such eyes, I don't know what he's thinking? Forget it, don't worry about what he thinks, just mind your own business!" After thinking about it, Bai Xiuxiu listened to Cui Huihui joking with Jiang Yiming.

The classmate love cooking party started, and everyone was busy in front of the stove, carefully cooking their best dishes.

There were no groups in this event, and each was cooking their own best dishes, so no one was joking in the cooking class, and everyone was busy doing things.

Bai Xiuxiu made sweet and sour pork ribs. After she finished it with confidence, she put it on the big round table and put a plate with her name on it in front of the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Han Tingqiu's dish was mapo tofu. He sprinkled a lot of spicy pepper and chilli on top of the tofu.

Many students in Class [-], Grade [-], because they were afraid of Han Tingqiu, rushed to taste the mapo tofu he made.

"hot!"

“Spicy...but delicious!”

"I like to eat mapo tofu!"

"good to eat……"

Bai Xiuxiu and Han Tingqiu were at the same table, and she wanted to taste the mapo tofu made by Han Tingqiu out of reason, so she squeezed in front of Han Tingqiu's plate of mapo tofu, picked some up with chopsticks, and put it in her mouth taste.

"Oh, it's so spicy!" Bai Xiuxiu ate the mapo tofu made by Han Tingqiu herself. She couldn't stop breathing out of the spicy food, but she tried her best to smile and said to Han Tingqiu, "Han Tingqiu, you made it! Mapo tofu, so delicious, delicious..."

Han Tingqiu came to the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs made by Bai Xiuxiu, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, put it in his mouth and started eating.

Han Tingqiu tasted a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs made by Bai Xiuxiu, nodded, but said nothing.

Han Tingqiu also tasted the fried beef made by Cui Huihui.Han Tingqiu took a bite and muttered, "Is there any dish worse than this?"

Cui Huihui heard Han Tingqiu say that the dishes she cooked were unpalatable, so she didn't dare to make a sound, and looked at Han Tingqiu with an apologetic smile, as if she was very humble.

Han Tingqiu walked to the scrambled egg plate made by Jiang Yiming, picked up some scrambled eggs with chopsticks, put them in his mouth, and immediately wrinkled his face, saying: "There really are!"

Jiang Yiming nodded and smiled at Han Tingqiu, thanking him for coming to taste the dishes he made.

The fried rice cakes made by Huangfufan are very popular.Many girls in the second class of the third year rushed to eat the fried rice cakes made by Huangfufan.

"Huangfufan, the fried rice cakes you made are delicious!"

"Huangfufan, I didn't expect you to have cooking skills!"

“It was so delicious!”

"The fried rice cakes are delicious!"

Several girls discussed while tasting the fried rice cakes made by Huangfufan.

Bai Xiuxiu walked up to Huangfufan, looked at the plate of fried rice cakes, and saw that the classmates had already eaten them all.

Bai Xiuxiu said to Huangfufan: "Huangfufan, I originally wanted to taste the fried rice cakes you made, but I didn't expect my classmates to eat them all. It seems that your fried rice cakes are very popular!"

Huangfu Fan smiled and said, "I never thought that my fried rice cakes would be so popular!"

"It's because of your good craftsmanship!" Bai Xiuxiu said with a smile.

"Thanks to Bai Xiuxiu's compliment, I made two plates of fried rice cakes, and the other plate was not served!" After Huangfufan said this, he came to the stove, brought another plate of fried rice cakes, and put them on the big round table.

Bai Xiuxiu picked up the fried rice cake made by Huangfu Fan, and after tasting it, she said, "Not bad, it's delicious!"

"Huangfufan, you actually made two plates of fried rice cakes, we are lucky!" Seeing Huangfu Fan put another plate of fried rice cakes on the round table, several girls ran over to eat the fried rice cakes he made.

Huangfu Fan looked at all the girls scrambling to eat the fried rice cakes he made, looked at Bai Xiuxiu, and smiled faintly at her.

"Huangfufan, come and taste my cooking!"

"Eat my cooking!"

Several girls surrounded Huangfu Fan and asked him to taste the dishes they were holding.

Everyone in Class [-], Grade [-], also gathered around the big round table, tasting the dishes made by other students, and chatting with them while tasting.

Han Tingqiu stood in an invisible place, watching the students in the class talking and laughing at each other tasting the dishes made by the students in the class.

The teachers who teach the second class of the third year also come to join in the fun, and even the principal of the high school attached to the University of Jitong Private University also comes to taste the meals made by the students of the second class of the third year.

In the cooking classroom, there was a lot of laughter and noise, and it was very lively. It seems that the classmate friendship cooking party can really deepen the relationship between classmates in the class!At this time, the principal's goal has been achieved. He knows that in the mall, sometimes friendship can help a businessman do a good job of doing big business...

(End of this chapter)

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