Everyone followed the voice and looked, who else could have such an excellent voice except Yan Hanxi?

He Jing was still standing beside him, cleaning up the table, as if he was ready to cook.

Shen Qiuyu's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Aren't we all three together?"

Wu Yu shouted, "I still want to join the group!"

Zhou Xue'er's face changed in an instant, and she looked at He Jing extremely unwillingly: "You just protect He Jing, when you eat what she made and are half poisoned to death, you will know that you will regret it."

Yan Hanxi smiled slightly: "Then wait and see."

Zhou Xue'er stomped her foot angrily, and had no choice but to stop.

Finally the class bell rang, the cooking class was about to start, everyone glanced at He Jing and Zhou Xue'er with their afterglow, and walked out of the classroom with anticipation, but the head teacher hurried over and blocked the door.

The students were all stunned, and the head teacher glanced at everyone and said, "The teacher checked just now, and there was a problem with the freshly delivered ingredients today, and this class was changed to a self-study class."

There was an uproar in the classroom—

Zhou Xue'er looked at He Jing and screamed excitedly, "It must be your ghost!"

He Jing didn't want to pay attention to her, after all, this kind of idiotic insult for her to respond simply lowered the IQ of the whole street, but when everyone threw a look with similar meaning at her, she frowned and said coldly, "You treat me as Naruto?"

Shadow clones?

She has never been out of the classroom in these classes, how to do it on the ingredients.

Saying this, the students thought about it, it seemed that He Jing had indeed never gone out, Zhou Xue'er looked at Yan Hanxi for a moment, and said unwillingly: "Brother Xi, you can protect her for one day, but you can't protect her for two days, as long as she can't cook, sooner or later she will be exposed."

Yan Hanxi chuckled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "So, do you think I'm playing tricks?"

Ah......h

All the students shook their heads with a tremble.

This is definitely not something that Yan Hanxi can do.

No matter what the date is or what to do, Yan Hanxi never plays yin, he always comes clearly, even if he wants to favor a person, he is blatantly partial, so it doesn't matter how old you are.

Hands-on?

Don't be funny.

Zhou Xue'er said, "Then who else can there be, isn't it you Shen Qiuyu?"

Shen Qiuyu was speechless, and scolded fiercely: "Zhou Xue'er, don't bite people casually like a mad dog, you have the ability to find out the figurines yourself."

Zhou Xue'er gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Don't let me catch anyone!"

Cheng Yi, who was hiding in the crowd, watched all this coldly, and had another layer of contempt for Zhou Xue'er in her heart.

I'm angry now, and I'll thank her later.

If it weren't for the fact that no one really played with her, she wouldn't be a sister to such an idiot.

Thinking about it, she looked at Liu Sisi again, thinking that she should repair her relationship with Liu Sisi.

Due to a problem in the middle of the cooking class, the school took it seriously, so it postponed the class to the afternoon and urgently installed cameras in the food warehouse.

Cheng Yi could no longer do anything with the ingredients, so she had to inquire about the newly appointed cooking teacher, investigate his origins, and then contact him.

In the café after school, Cheng Yi changed into her school uniform, put on a beautiful white dress, and sat opposite Zhou Xue'er's cousin Zhou Yi, she smiled and said, "Cousin Zhou, hello, I am Xue'er's friend, my name is Cheng Yi."

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, and his breathing became disordered.