Now that you already know the beginning. Naturally, I want to know the end. Even if the result of waiting is always so profound...... What's that.

So. Since I have found abuse. Enron simply abused to the end. I want to know what the so-called "big smoker's expression of smoking a big cigarette" in Miss Chu's mouth is nothing more than four words.

"Fluttering."

Enron glared again. This describes...... Really...... Anyway. Miss Chu's adjectives always make people feel appropriate. I felt gnashing my teeth again. After an enron turned into a mouse and gnawed on the chopsticks for a long time. Only then did he hold back a sentence in a sullen and weak manner." It's not that exaggerated."

Chu Feifei looked back at her silently. A non-comment expression.

Enron took a friend without a move. I had to turn my grief and anger into food. Turn your head and get ready to go on the offensive even more. But when she saw President Liu standing aside, she couldn't help but look at her. Meet her gaze. Laugh straight out loud. Stretch out your chopsticks and clip one for her." Thanks to the applause. I brought quite a few today. Tube full."

An Ran smiled dryly." Thank you." Pick up the dumplings and eat them silently. Pondering while eating. Finished. Now she has been labeled as a "foodie" in the minds of President Liu's classmates. Alas. Her pseudo-Wenqing's cold image.

But. Enron has always been a very open-minded person. Especially when the gastronomy is current. The speed at which I want to drive is even faster. But it's just the moment the tongue and teeth touch the filling. The young lady immediately "let go of the grudge." Become a Buddha on the ground". What a chagrin. Little thoughts like depression are all winged, like "young birds. It's gone, and it's gone." The mood is once again peaceful and joyful. And then it magically weird and quickly evolved to the point of breaking the jar anyway. The image is gone. What's that? Open up to eat. And. What does President Liu think of her? What about treating her like a foodie? He's just the president of a literary club. An alumnus with a mediocre relationship. It's not her drip boyfriend. Foodie is foodie. What's the big deal. As long as she is a lovely and beautiful white lotus in the mind of her boyfriend.

In many cases, the thinking transformation of the brain is a space jump. It can almost take a breath away from anyone who interprets the trajectory of its thoughts. From a good face. Pretending to be cold can be converted into shamelessness in an instant. Cheeky model of An Xiaoran. The next time began to attack the president's mother's dumplings wholeheartedly and honestly. Not to mention bringing a lot. Tube full. Anyway, the image is also wooden. She is also polite.

Eating and eating. Enron remembered her boyfriend. The soul is healed in all its aspects again. In fact, eating dumplings is like eating big cigarettes****What is there to be ashamed of. This only proves that she has an extraordinary taste. Rather than proving that she has an extraordinary taste. It's also a shame that she came to eat this dumpling. changed his boyfriend and rooster brother to bring Zhao Xiaopang's three foodies. President Liu was bragging just now. Tube full. How could it be.

Use your boyfriend's huge appetite to heal your own shameful heart. Peacefully and smoothly get resurrected in a full state. And then I naturally remembered. Such delicious dumplings. It would be nice if I could do it at home.

There are many people who sincerely praise the president's mother for this dumpling with practical actions. Everyone was busy praising while eating. Even if you can't pour your mouth, you have to pour your hand at the president than Brother Dam. The compliments were like a lot of applause." President. Auntie, this dumpling is really an ancestral craft. It's absolutely stunning. It's so delicious. I say. This can't be your family's secret. What is passed on to men and not to women. Passing on women not men or something."

"yes." President Liu actually nodded." It is passed on to women and not to men. Only women can learn. So. I won't. But. Times are different now. Most of my generation are only children. So. My mom said that. In the future, I will pass on my daughter-in-law and son-in-law."

As soon as he said this. There was almost instant silence in the activity room. This legendary family secret recipe of "passing on women but not men" seems to have always existed in the legend of the time-honored brand. In real life. Especially around. It's really the first time I've encountered it. I can't help but let everyone react for a while. The sound of pumping was loud. Then there was a cough and a gasp that pumped too hard. Choked.

Until a classmate muttered in disbelief. …… It's really fake."

I heard that President Liu still said calmly and calmly with that honest and reliable upright face. Fake, of course."

As soon as he said this, he said. The activity room was quiet again. Then the ensuing boos were so loud that they almost lifted the roof. The resentful eyes of everyone were like the surging tide of the Qiantang River, frantically flocking to their President Liu. Eldest brother. You can't change your face when you're joking. Change the tone. Let's mentally prepare a little. Why don't you give me a hint about that face? Your humor our IQ can't bear it. Do you know. If it weren't for the taste of this dumpling being too delicious. We really want to use frozen dumplings as a weapon to smash you. Do you know

In the face of such "affectionate" eyes and such "passion" of the masses, President Liu smiled calmly and deeply. Faint. He said in his usual tone of assignment." Hurry up, everyone. After a while, the dumplings will not taste good when they are cold."

“……”

Faced with this reaction that does not hurt or itch. The people who had been straining with their eyes suddenly felt a little weak. All right. You're really "lifting weights", let's put all our strength into eating. I can't afford to worry about you.

Thereupon. I wanted to try to talk to the president. An Ran, who wanted to ask her aunt for advice and the secret recipe for the filling, also swallowed the words silently with the dumplings. I decided to say hello to another opportunity in the future. Although the president's previous words were clearly a joke. But she had to hurry to pick it up. I'm afraid that in the eyes of the masses, there is really a bit of a self-recommendation girlfriend.

Although this idea is so self-inflicted with sentimental ideas. Perhaps the masses are much more upright than her, a puppy lover. But why give embarrassment a chance.

I believe that no matter how deep the foodie attribute of her male pot friend is, he will not be willing to take his female pot friend to change the dumpling filling. So. Let's talk about it later.

In fact. In addition to dumplings. There are still a lot of delicious dishes. Several members of the club brought their mother's specialty dishes. It's very appetizing. Chef Ann's cooking skills are also time-tested. Beef stew and saliva chicken are also among the most popular. You scoop. I'm a piece. Destroy quickly.

In fact. All are half-grown children. It's the time to grow your body. I really want to let go of eating. Even if she watches the quietest and most delicate little girl on weekdays, she is no worse than the half-sized boys at the dinner table.

All of them are using chopsticks to pull their own dicks. Carrying a basin. Holding a bowl. the lunch box. This dish is a chopstick. Take a spoonful of that dish. In a few clicks, the cutlery in my hand is about to spike.

Thankfully, these half-grown children are very good at pushing themselves and others. Know how much you eat. I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat enough if I bring less. That's why any member brings a lot of dishes. Of course. Let Chef Ann do the talking. They eat a lot though. It also depends on who you compare yourself to.

Time flies by when eating and drinking. What's faster than time is the speed at which everyone destroys the food. When the same dish is at the bottom. The students bit their chopsticks almost in unison. Put on a particularly innocent face. I still dare to wonder there, obviously this dish is quite large. People don't eat much. Why not?

The last of the last. A small portion of sweet Lantern Festival for one person to eat. I made the best summary, this dinner is really round and complete.

Eat and drink to your heart's content. Begin the last project of the party. Everyone sat around the table. Eating fruit. Drinking tea. A joyful exchange of gifts.

The student who made the proposal was very thoughtful. In order to better maintain the mystery of the gift. It doesn't matter what kind of packaging and size everyone's gift makes. All of them were packed into a unified small cardboard box that they made in advance, of course. The prerequisite for this is . No gifts that are too bulky in size.

So. At this moment. The table is neatly lined up and looks like a cardboard box. The carton is shuffled. Paste the number on the spot. Then put the small note with the number written on it into a cardboard box. Touching the prize, let everyone put their hands in it and grab the folded small note.

So who grabs the first note first?

Someone else proposed. To be fair. Everyone in order to create memories of youth. Let's relive the game of childhood first. Let's play with the palm of the hand. It's also fortunate that there are not many people in the literature club who use this game to choose the order in which everyone draws the prize. Otherwise, I really don't know what year I'm going to play.

It's naïve. But when it comes to playing. I really don't think it's so naïve. Instead, they laughed into a bunch. I think it's very interesting.

The worst thing is that. There is actually a person who has never played with the palm of his hand since he was a child.

Everyone is unbelievable. For a while, there was a lot of vomiting. This one says. Do you have a childhood? That asked. Excuse me, classmates. What did you do when you were a kid. There is one more representative question asked. Pls are you from the earth. Don't be a Martian mixed into Earth. Martian bad guys who have been lurking among us for years.

The boy also sighed innocently. I'm sorry guys. When I was a kid. My mom locked me in the house as soon as she got to work. Leave me a whole bunch of homework. How can I play this? Light has heard. I really don't know how to play.

It's better if he doesn't explain. He explained. But everyone finds it even more incomprehensible.

A senior sister asked on behalf of everyone. That's not right. You didn't play it before school. You played it when you were in elementary school, right?"