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My Adolescence - Chapter 369

Published at 16th of May 2022 05:30:10 AM


Chapter 369

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Zhang Qingqing looked at me with hate and opened two sentences that seemed to want to criticize me, but at this time, the school bell had rang at noon. She first announced the end of class, then looked at me with poor eyes and said, "Chen Yu, you go to the dormitory with me and I'll explain it to you slowly."

Some students around listened to Zhang Qingqing when they passed by, but no one thought it was abnormal, as long as it was because my identity was a little different. First, because I am one of the best students in the class, it is reasonable for the teacher to open a small stove for making up classes for gifted students; Another reason is that everyone is because Zhang Qingqing is my cousin. It's even more natural that she can use her time to open a small stove for her cousin.

I looked at Zhang Qingqing, who spoke word by word. It was calm on the surface, but with angry eyes deep in her eyes, I knew she was going to call me to no one to clean me up. I didn't want to go. Zhi said, "well, I'll talk about my homework next time. It's lunch time now. I have to hurry to have lunch."

Zhang Qingqing has packed up her lecture notes and coldly threw them to me: "don't worry, you won't be hungry."

Then, whether I promised or not, she walked out of the classroom towards the high-heeled shoes. The male teachers and male students on the playground looked at her back, and their eyes were green.

I had no choice but to go with her to the faculty dormitory building, her small single room dormitory.

After arriving at the dormitory, Zhang Qingqing asked me to help close the door. Instead of scolding me for licking her earlobe just now, she went directly to the small and poor kitchen of the single room dormitory. She turned out all kinds of things from the fridge and cupboard and put on a posture of making food, which scared me to beg for mercy and said: "Qingqing, if you're angry, scold me severely. I can't let you bite. Don't give me those dark dishes. I'll be spoiled by you."

Zhang Qingqing turned back angrily and glared at me. She wanted to scold me, but when her eyes fell on the calendar on the dormitory wall, she stifled it, hummed and said, "then you come to help, I want to make snacks!"

Zhang Qingqing is usually the kind of person who asks me to do even peeling an apple. Today, she actually said she would take the initiative to cook and make snacks. What's the situation?

I can't think of it, so I can only blame this woman for doing nothing. She must be angry with me just now and deliberately change ways to fix me. I reluctantly went into the kitchen to help her. As for Zhang Qingqing, she took it seriously and spread out the general dessert magazine and read it seriously to a small cake: "90g low gluten flour, 6 eggs, 30g fine granulated sugar..."

It turned out that she wanted to make a cake. In fact, it was very troublesome to make a cake. When I was in junior high school, I worked as a temporary worker in a snack shop during the summer vacation. I knew a little skills. In addition, when I saw Zhang Qingqing doing nothing in the kitchen, I couldn't help driving her out directly. With a black face, I said, "OK, you want to eat a cake, right? I'll help you do it."

Zhang Qingqing's ability to do these things is not strong. After hearing my words, she immediately smiled like flowers and said happily, "please, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

I was mad at yanton when I heard that she had jet lag. When I was working as a temporary worker in the snack shop, I didn't completely fall behind. I slowly made Zhang Qingqing a cake with the materials in the small kitchen. Zhang Qingqing seems to be in a good mood. She is actually humming a tune and cleaning up what outside?

There is no air conditioner in the single room dormitory. I'm too hot when I'm busy. When I hear Zhang Qingqing humming a song, the boss in my heart is not happy. If I want to eat cake, just buy it directly. I have to do it myself. In the end, the hard work still falls on me. Hum, if you don't let me feel better, I won't let you feel better.

I glanced around the ingredients and condiments in the kitchen, and finally my eyes fell on monosodium glutamate and a coke. I remember hearing some people say several times that if these two things are mixed together, they can become that kind of medicine. If I take them, I will have a strong impulse.

I couldn't help thinking, hey hey, why don't you mix some coke and monosodium glutamate into the cake to make a cake that people can't stop eating?

When I think about it, I can't help thinking. I fantasize about the picture of Zhang Qingqing throwing herself into arms after eating coke and monosodium glutamate cake. Thinking about it, I can't help grinning and saying, "hey hey... Hey..."

When Zhang Qingqing outside the kitchen heard my giggle, she couldn't help frowning, raised her head, glanced at me, and said angrily, "Chen Yu, what are you giggling about? You shouldn't be making a cake and making you stupid?"

"No, no!"

I quickly shook my head and answered her. I thought proudly: let you be proud for a while. When you eat my MSG coke cake, you will know my strength!

After I had the power, I moved a lot faster. I directly picked up the spoon, filled a spoonful of monosodium glutamate into the cake flour, and then added a lot of coke. While stirring, I thought secretly: Alas, would this be too scum?

At the same time, I have added several spoons of monosodium glutamate and half a bottle of drinks to the flour.

I'm afraid Zhang Qingqing will taste the wrong taste of the cake in one bite, which will fall short of success. So I added a lot of vanilla essence to the flour to cover up the smell of monosodium glutamate and coke. After being busy for half an hour, I have put the shaped cake into the oven and started baking regularly.

Seeing that I was busy, Zhang Qingqing asked me to go to the canteen for lunch. Although I really want to wait for the cake to be baked and watch her eat the seasoned cake I made for her, now I can't find any suitable reason to stay, so I have to leave reluctantly.

After I left, Zhang Qingqing picked up her mobile phone and made a shy call: "is it the Aegean hotel? I want to book the most romantic suite to stay with my husband."

"It's my pleasure to serve you, madam. I'm the manager of Aegean Sea Hotel. I'll leave you a suite with the best scenery immediately..."

After Zhang Qingqing booked the room, her whole face was covered with the blush of peach petals in March. She touched her cheeks with both hands. Well, it was very hot.

She suddenly remembered something, then opened the small drawer of the tea table and took out a little old gift. If I were here, I would be very familiar with this gift box, because this gift box is the small gift box given to Zhang Qingqing on her last birthday.

Zhang Qingqing blushed and opened it gently. Durex was still lying quietly inside. She gently closed the small box and whispered to herself, "today is his birthday. Would it be too rash if I gave myself to him? However, is there a better birthday gift?"

I spent several classes in the afternoon worrying about whether something would happen to Zhang Qingqing after eating the monosodium glutamate coke cake I made. I wanted to apologize to her, but I was afraid that she would bite me directly after she knew the truth.

Tonight is Friday. After school, everyone won a new weekend holiday. The students happily packed up their things and went home. Zhang Qingqing blocked me at the door of the classroom and asked me to go to the dormitory with her again. I saw her face as usual and couldn't see any clues, so I went with her in a nervous mood.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingqing has cooked several dishes in the single room dormitory, such as steamed bass, sweet and sour ribs, and beef fried celery. They are my favorite dishes on weekdays. Although they look and taste bad, they still make me a little flattered.

After dinner, it was nightfall, so I finally asked, "sunny, what day is it today?"

Zhang Qingqing said angrily, "fool, today is your own birthday. Don't you remember?"

I was stunned because I forgot how many years I hadn't had a birthday. On my birthday when I was a child, my adoptive mother cooked some red eggs and let our three siblings eat them separately. This is already a birthday celebration. Someone cooked my favorite meal to celebrate my birthday, which I never imagined before.

Zhang Qingqing magically took out the small cake I made at noon and said proudly, "don't worry about being moved first, light a candle, make a wish on the small cake, and then eat the cake."




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