Mr. Zhumaba is so good at teasing me that I can’t hold it anymore.

When she woke up early in the morning, Su Kexia was brushing her teeth in the bathroom.

"what--!"

"Scared me, Jiang Jiang, what are you doing!" Su Kexia was so frightened that she swallowed a little of the toothpaste and quickly spit it out.

"Susu, Teacher's Day is the day after tomorrow!" Jiang Jiang shouted while looking at the calendar.

Su Kexia felt ashamed and rolled her eyes speechlessly. After a while, she said, "What did I think was going on? As for the fuss?" After that, she quickly rinsed her mouth.

Su Kexia came out of the bathroom and asked Jiang Jiang if she wanted to organize her classmates to give something to Class Instructor Wang?

"Of course it's good. It's better for everyone to pool their ideas than to think alone!" Jiang Jiang clapped his hands and said.

Su Kexia nodded, and she suggested that she discuss it with her classmates during self-study tonight while Class Instructor Wang is not here to check attendance.

The evening self-study came soon. Su Kexia stepped onto the podium and raised her voice at decibels: "Students, the day after tomorrow is our Teacher's Day. I would like to know if you have any suggestions?"

"Monitor, I think it would be nice to send flowers." A girl suddenly said.

Su Kexia wrote "flower" on the blackboard, and then continued to ask everyone: "Are there any more?"

A boy had a look of disdain on his face. Su Ke had noticed him a long time ago and deliberately asked him: "Wang Hao, do you have any objections?"

The classmates burst into laughter because they all knew that Wang Hao was a notoriously straight man, so how could he possibly think of giving something good to a woman?

Wang Hao looked at Su Kexia awkwardly, then at his classmates, and he slowly said: "I...I just think giving flowers is too tacky. Don't you girls get tired of giving flowers all the time?"

"What are you tired of? I think you are just tired!" The girl who proposed to send flowers was unhappy and continued to retort: ​​"Girls are happier than anyone else when they receive flowers. Are they looking at flowers? It's a sense of ceremony!"

"That's right! Wang Hao, you can shut up. All of us girls despise you!" All the girls said at once.

The other boys in the class were watching the fun and laughing at Wang Hao for being "besieged" by all the girls.

"I say Wang Hao, give up struggling! You can't afford to offend these women." A boy expressed deep sympathy for Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't want to continue arguing with those girls, so he immersed himself in reading and stopped participating.

"Okay, okay, let's continue the discussion!" Su Kexia tried to change the topic.

"I think it is necessary to buy a bouquet of flowers. In addition, give the teacher a practical gift. For example, if the weather is cold, you can give the teacher a thermos cup that can boil water. The kind that can be heated at any time when it is cold."

"Yes, yes, I think our class teacher likes perfume very much. Every time she passes by, I can smell the light fragrance. It feels very comfortable when I smell it. I think perfume must be essential!"

Su Kexia nodded, and then passed the votes, and finally selected the three with the highest votes: holiday cake, bouquet and thermos cup.

"Then, students, let's raise funds, okay? It's a hundred yuan for each person. If you raise more money, you can refund the money. If you raise more money, I'll make up for it. If you raise more money, I'll refund it and share it equally with you. There are bills to check." Su Kexia Take out your mobile phone and start taking names and accounting.

"Monitor, I just have to pay for it. There is no need for classmates to raise funds. How much are these three things? There is no need for each person to pay 100 yuan. I'll cover it!" A boy said in a domineering manner.

"Li Zichen, you are so handsome, do you want to die?!"

"Oh my god, it's so inhumane!"

The classmates all looked at him like they were worshiping a big boss, but Li Zichen didn't care, looking like he didn't care.

Su Kexia rejected Li Zichen's approach: "Classmate Li Zichen is very enthusiastic and generous, and he accepts his wishes, but raising funds to buy gifts is what all students want, and everyone participates. Although I know that many of you are rich second generation I don’t care about the money, but it’s not important. What’s important is that everyone participates, and your heart is really important!”

Then Su Kexia went to the students to collect money one by one. Fifty people in the class, including Su Kexia, raised a total of 5000 yuan.

Returning to the dormitory in the evening, Su Kexia began to research where to buy cake thermos cups and bouquets. She checked all the stores on the school website and finally identified three.

"Jiang Jiang, don't take a lunch break tomorrow. Come with me to buy gifts!"

"Okay, let's go after school at noon tomorrow and then go!" Jiang Jiang said while applying the facial mask and watching the show.

At noon the next day, after eating, Su Kexia took Jiang Jiang's arm and got off the school bus, ready to go find the cake shop she had liked last night.

"Found it, it's this one. Come on, let's go in and have a look." Su Kexia looked at the cake shop information on her phone and pulled Jiang Jiang to go in.

"Welcome!" A robot shouted at the door, startling Su Kexia and Jiang Jiang.

Su Kexia was shocked. She looked at the robot for a few seconds, then looked helplessly at Jiang Jiang. Both of them burst out laughing.

The waiter came over with a smile: "Hello, how can I help you?"

"I looked at the cakes in your store and they are all very good. I want to know if there is a big cake that can be eaten by fifty people?" Su Kexia looked at all the cakes. Each cake exuded attractiveness. The fragrance of Jiang Jiang attracted the gluttonous insects out of Jiang Jiang and made him salivate after a meal.

Su Kexia's eyes widened when she saw Jiang Jiang, and she poked Jiang Jiang with her arm: "Bao, I'm talking to you. Look at these cakes, which one looks better?"

The waiter told Su Kexia that if she wanted fifty people to eat the cake, it would be best to order a 30-inch single-layer cake or a double-layer 15-inch cake. In the end, Su Kexia chose a 15-inch double-layer cake. , so it doesn’t take up too much space in the classroom.

Then the waiter took Su Kexia to the double-layer cake area and told them that these can be made. So when Su Kexia asked Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang didn't hear it at all. His eyes and mind were attracted by the various cakes.

Jiang Jiang put away his laughter, smiled awkwardly, and continued to ask Su Kexia: "What? Say it again, I didn't hear it just now."

Su Kexia laughed angrily: "Let me tell you, look at these two-layer cakes, which one do you think looks better?"

"Oh, let me take a look." Jiang Jiang walked over and looked at it carefully, and finally thought that the blue and white cake was very beautiful. Each layer had fruit pieces neatly inlaid on the pure animal cream. The fruit Outside, there are circles of pink roses...

Jiang Jiang waved Su Kexia over and asked her how about this? Su Kexia looked at it, shook her head, and said that the style was too simple and looked ordinary.

"Can the two-layer cake be served twice?" Su Kexia asked the waiter.

The waiter nodded: "Of course, which one do you want?"

Su Kexia pointed to the black forest cake and red velvet cake, and told the waiter about her request. The waiter nodded and said it was okay.