"Next, I would like to invite the captain of our team, who is also the president of the ACM Association, Senior Yang Zhao to announce the list of winners!"

There was another round of applause below, and Senior Yang Zhao also walked up to the podium and bowed slightly, "Hello everyone, I will read out the list of winners for you next, and the students who won the first prize are ,......"

He read the names of the two students who answered the nine questions correctly, and the two of them came to the stage, and Mr. Du presented them with certificates and prizes.

Cheng Yelan applauded with the others, and at the same time couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

"Next is the second prize winner, Zhao Youyuan, Song Qiguang ,......"

When that name fell on Cheng Yelan's ears, it made her excited, and her eyes followed closely the boy who had already stood up and walked forward, watching him and the other three stand together to accept the certificate and prize, and her heart was really full of pride.

Thinking back to the previous year, I was in the same position as him, and was congratulated for the same achievements and awards, and it felt like experiencing joy again.

The next third prize was also released, and this time the school competition was successfully concluded, and at the same time, the ACM activities of this semester also came to an end, and the rest of the matter will have to wait until the next semester.

Cheng Yelan and the others tidied up the classroom and left with the boys, saying very happily on the way: "Great, so that we can compete together in the second half of the semester." ”

"Yes," the boy cherished his keyboard, "so are we going back to my house now to continue dancing?" ”

"Well, of course if you find it hard, ......"

She wanted to say "just cancel", but she was really reluctant, but the boy smiled, "I don't think it's hard, but isn't the senior sister going to see the poster today?" ”

Cheng Yelan: "......" She remembered that she really ignored this matter at that time.

"Well, it doesn't matter, even if I don't go, I'm sure they can do it well, and the final picture will definitely be sent to me to see, if I'm not satisfied, I'm likely to let them redraw, it's all said before."

"Okay then, what do you want to eat at night?"

Cheng Yelan noticed that as he ate more and more food made by boys, he already disliked the craftsmanship of the canteen, which was not a good phenomenon, after all, even if he could break away from him, he should not leave the canteen for a long time.

The learning process this time is similar to the last time, Cheng Yelan is not only practicing dance steps, but also paying attention to cultivating tacit understanding with boys, so that he will have a better performance on the day of the dance.

During the break, she took a sip of water and asked the boy casually, "When do you think we should start cooking?" ”

While asking, there is an indescribable feeling in my heart, obviously I should be a "senior sister", but now I have two skills to learn from this boy.

"Then let's start in the afternoon, and we should go to review in the morning."

"Okay, there's still ......" Cheng Yelan hesitated, "I'm always letting you waste time to teach me, and I'm not going to do it, or ......."

The girl does feel very guilty for this frequent waste of boys' time, and wants to make up for it, but she can't think of anything to do for a while, and it seems that both money and material things are ......

Song Qiguang smiled, "It's okay, I'm still quite willing to be a teacher for my senior sister, if you don't dislike me." ”

Cheng Yelan didn't speak again, but he thought of a good idea.

When the teaching was over at eight o'clock, Song Qiguang planned to send Cheng Yelan back as usual, but the girl said, "How about we go to the supermarket first?" ”

"Okay, is Senior Sister going to buy something to eat?"

"Sort of." The girl just laughed and didn't say much.

She went to the supermarket with the boys, picked up some snacks and fruits that she liked, and sent them all to the locker after checking out.

"This is ......" The boy surnamed Song was also very puzzled.

"I bought it for you," Cheng Yelan said with some embarrassment, "Don't forget to take it when you come back." ”

As he spoke, he sent the QR code to his phone.

Song Qiguang looked at the pictures he received and couldn't laugh a little, so he could only nod, "Then thank you, senior sister." ”

On the way back to the dormitory this time, the guilt in Cheng Yelan's heart subsided a lot, and he began to fantasize about what he would teach him to cook tomorrow.

When she returned to the room, she received a message from Chen Xue that the pencil draft of the poster had been drawn and could start coloring. Cheng Yelan looked at the picture again, and there was really no problem.

So this thing is more than half done, and it only takes a few more days of hard work to get it done.

The next day began to be seventeen weeks, and they didn't need to go to class anymore, so Cheng Yelan went to the library with Song Qiguang to study during the day.

When I went to the boy's house at noon, I heard him ask again: "Do you want to start from the basics of cooking and have no requirements for dishes, or do you want to pick one or two dishes to learn?" ”

“…… This, it should be more important to have basic skills, and it will be easier to learn other dishes at this time? ”

"That's pretty much it." The boy nodded, "Then I'll start with the basics and buy some necessary props first." ”

The two came to the supermarket again, and Cheng Yelan knew that the so-called "props" were nothing else, but ...... Potato?

"I'm going to start by chopping vegetables, it's a very good prop." The boy said so.

"Okay......" It just so happened that Cheng Yelan also needed to practice this skill.

After the two of them had lunch and rested, they officially started the cooking teaching, and Song Qiguang had already peeled all the potatoes and placed them neatly on the cutting board.

"There are many ways to cut vegetables in theory, and I will teach you the most basic one today, which is to cut with a straight knife."

As he spoke, the boy took the knife and then took a potato, "I'll demonstrate first, it's actually very simple, press the potato with your left hand, hold the knife in your right hand, touch the blade with the second joint of your left finger, and drop it vertically with the knife against your finger, so that's it." ”

He did as he spoke, and in the end he really cut a thin slice.

He looked at the girl, "This kind of knife technique is very widely used, including the fried shredded potatoes you can make are also cut like this, the method is just like what I just said, I will teach you this one today, you can practice it yourself." ”

"Okay." The girl eagerly took the knife and potatoes from him.

I just saw that his approach was really neat and good-looking, and Cheng Yelan also cut off a slice quickly as he explained.