The Zhou family was originally engaged in the catering industry, so Zhou Xueer was so unconvinced when she was commanded by He Jing.

No matter how bad Zhou Xue'er's cooking is, she is much better than ordinary people every day, He Jing is a layman, pointing fingers, but people don't want to shoot her to death.

No, the opportunity for revenge has finally come,

Zhou Xue'er will definitely seize this opportunity and humiliate He Jing to the death, now is not the time to discuss what secret rooms are not secret rooms.

At this time, Cheng Yi walked in from outside the classroom, and when he heard these words, he cursed in his heart: Idiot!

He Jing is protected by Yan Hanxi, what if Zhou Xue'er's cousin is a teacher, it is not that she has to tell the truth under Yan Hanxi's eyes, Zhou Xue'er is playing with her life, and she is not a stepping stone when He Jing is in the limelight.

No way.

She had to stop the cooking class.

Cheng Yi gritted her teeth and made a phone call to Ye Shuping, wanting her to stop the cooking class, but Ye Shuping called back the phone and said, "Xiaoyi, although the Cheng family has a stake in Yingao, they have no right to interfere with the normal operation of the school, you go to class well, and when you come back, your mother will take you to do beauty and hand maintenance, and you will not be allowed to burn your face and hands."

Cheng Yi felt a burst of despair in her heart, could this be helpless......

Suddenly, she had a plan and another idea.

At the same time, Zhou Xueer was also on the phone with her cousin Zhou Xiao to confirm with him that the plan was going smoothly.

Zhou Yu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, since my cousin has entered the silver high school, he will definitely be angry for you."

Zhou Xueer hung up the phone, walked into the classroom, stared at He Jing, and was very proud.

As the noon cooking class approached, the whole class was talking:

"You said that He Jing can cook or not, I asked someone in City A for that French jelly and didn't buy it."

"I don't think so, if you think about it, He Jing chased Brother Xi before, and he didn't make a love lunch for Brother Xi."

"And in the last cooking class, He Jing instructed Zhou Xue'er to make cakes, and you can see what the final product looks like."

"The teacher vomited after taking a bite, saying that she had never eaten such an unpalatable cake, and that the homework was quite simple, and He Jing's group failed."

"He Jing, this Nima is a cooking black hole!"

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Shen Qiuyu listened to a bunch of people breaking their mouths next to their ears, slapped the book with a "bang", and swept them coldly: "Sister Jing's good grades are enough, it doesn't need to be so perfect, does a person have to be three hundred and sixteen in the all-athlon?"

The students looked at each other and thought: This seems to be the same.

He Jing has good grades, is beautiful, and can kick mineral water bottles, how many such girls can there be in the world, and it doesn't matter if she can cook!

Zhou Xue'er had already paid attention to the public opinion movements created by herself here, and sneered: "No one said that she had to be in the 360th all-off, but she obviously didn't know how to cook, and she had to lie and say that she would, and pointed fingers at others when they were cooking, causing others to fail in their homework, this is a problem, Shen Qiuyu, you are so strong, you will be in a group with her in a cooking class in a while."

Shen Qiuyu choked fiercely, and her face turned white: "One group is one group, no matter how bad Sister Jing is, I won't dislike her."

Zhou Xue'er smiled again: "In a group of three, you still have one person left, you see who else wants to be in a group with you."

Everyone showed frightened expressions, as if they didn't want to be forced to join the group by Shen Qiuyu's name, and Shen Qiuyu almost cried angrily.

She said, "You guys will definitely regret treating Sister Jing like this!"

Zhou Xue'er said disdainfully: "Only you are confident in He Jingmi, no one wants to be in a group with her, it already says everything."

Suddenly, the voice of the smiling feast sounded slowly: "Really? That's something I can't ask for."