"Xiaojie, the next session is the cooking class, shall we cook together?" Shixiang looked at Song Jie with expectant eyes, Shixiang, who had been looking forward to today's cooking class since dinner yesterday, was still full of vitality although he didn't sleep much last night, "What do you say you will learn in today's cooking class?"

Before Song Jie could answer Shixiang's question, Origami directly grabbed one of Song Jie's arms, "Xiaojie wants to study with me in cooking class, so that he won't cook with you!"

"Stop!" Seeing that the two looked at each other, Song Jie, who had more and more sense of yesterday's quarrel, hurriedly made a stop gesture, "I will have a group with Shiori in the cooking class, so you two don't quarrel over this matter." ”

The two girls, who were still looking at each other, looked at each other and snorted coldly, and Shika immediately began to look for her companion to learn cooking with, while the origami on the other side sat in her place and waited. Naturally, the rest of the class also divided into small groups according to their own relationships, waiting for the bell to ring for class.

"Night Sword God, let's have a group in today's cooking class. "Yami Yamabuki, who has short yellow hair, walks up to Shika "Let me introduce, I'm Yabuki Ai, the one who wears glasses is Teng Hakama, and the brown hair is Mai Hazakura. Because the three of us have similar names, we gradually became friends. ”

"Hello, I'm the Night Sword God Shika. Although the other party knew his name, Shika still introduced himself very politely, "In the future, everyone can just call my name." ”

"Then the ten incense will also call us by our first name in the future. The smiling hakama said, "Speaking of which, I have to learn to make cookies in today's cooking class, do you know how to do it?"

"Cookies, I won't make them. Toka, who knew what she was learning in the cooking class, was disappointed, "I also hope that today's cooking class can teach other dishes, such as soybean flour bread and pasta." ”

"It's still possible to have soybean flour bread, but pasta is probably not possible, after all, the purpose of school cooking classes is to learn how to make food, not to visit a professional chef's school. Yabuki looked curious, "But I'm more curious about why you have such an idea." ”

With a serious face, Shika said her purpose: "I want to learn these dishes for Xiaojie to eat, so that he knows that the dishes I make are no worse than his." ”

"Eh, Wuhe-san will cook?" A gossip appeared on Mai's face with an unexpected face, "Shixiang, what will Wuhe-san do?

"Xiaojie cooked delicious Chinese food last night, and I heard that Jean said that he also served Western food and other desserts, and even made her lollipops. ”

"I didn't expect Wuhe-san to be so powerful, no wonder Shika likes him. After listening to Toka's words, Yai Yamabuki nodded in understanding, "In that case, we will help you pursue Gokawa-san." ”

Toka, whose cheeks were flushed because of her shyness, didn't know what to say at all, and after a while of silence, she said, "Thank you." Two words.

Song Jie, who had appeased Shixiang and Origami, walked up to Shiori's side, "Shiori, let's have a group of cooking classes later." ”

Nodding his head, Shiori said his request, "Yes, but don't make a mess when cooking, and remember not to do anything superfluous." ”

"No problem. In order to avoid other unexpected situations, Song Jie naturally nodded and agreed to Shiori's request, but he was confused about what Shiori's words of "adding chaos" and "superfluous things" meant.

As the bell rang, the students of Year 2 and Class 4 changed their shoes and went to the cooking class under the guidance of the teacher, and after the teacher demonstrated how to make cookies, the students began to try to make cookies.

"Mai, Wuhe-san, who is with Shiori, doesn't look like she can cook?" Noticing that Song Jie had been paddling in the water, Yabuki Yai lightly touched Mai Hazakura, who was serious about making cookies.

"That's true!" Under the reminder of Yamiki Yamabuki, seeing Song Jie's performance of Teng Hakama Meiyi, he nodded, "I believe that Shika will not lie to us, so I will now go and expose the hidden skills of Wuhe-san." ”

Yai Yamabuki, who walked straight to Song Jie's side, began to attack him, "Wuhe-san, your sister has been busy making cookies, and you, as an elder brother, don't have any idea of helping at all?"

"I wanted to help, but Shiori wouldn't let me do it. Song Jie, who shrugged his shoulders, spread out his hands and showed a helpless expression, "In order not to be lectured by her, I can only choose to stand here and watch." ”

"But Toka told me that she really wanted to eat the cookies you made, and that Gokawa-san's cooking skills are very high. Yami Yamabuki shook her head and sighed, "But since Shiori-san thinks you're in the way, then Gokawa-san's cooking level is still not good." ”

"Who said I couldn't cook! Didn't Shika already tell you, don't you still believe her?"

Yawaiki looked at Song Jie with a scrutinizing gaze, "Of course we believe in Shika, but we don't believe you, who knows if you used the food you bought or turned Shiori-san's cooking into 'your own cooking'." ”

"That's right, unless you cook it now for us to taste to prove if you're a master chef in Shixiang's mouth. Mai Ye Ying, who came over, gave an assist.

"Hey, it looks like if I don't do something today to convince you two that you're going to be underestimated. Song Jie, who touched his chin, walked up to Shiori, "Shiori, you also heard Ye Ying just now, and your classmates thought the same thing as Yamabuki." Good. If you learn to sing and sing, let me take over this position for the time being. ”

"Hmph!" Shiori, who glared at Song Jie viciously, put down the whisk in his hand and handed the cooking table to Song Jie.

Song Jie, who caught the apron that Shiori threw to him, skillfully put on the apron and picked up the whisk, "Since this lesson teaches cookies, then I won't do anything else." ”

The confrontation between Song Jie and the two in the 'Three-Clothes Combination' attracted the attention of a large number of idle male classmates, and then the familiar actions attracted the curious glances of many female classmates who heard the conversation between the three.

Several classmates in the group of Hiroto and Tonomachi looked at him with angry eyes after seeing Song Jie make cookies of different shapes but the same size with the mixed dough and put them neatly on the tray, "You are also a friend of Wuhe, why don't you know that he can cook, why don't you pull him into our group?"