Ye An couldn't control the corners of his mouth.

"Sure enough, is it still okay to add coffee?"

Ye An covered his face when the voice of a certain baga dumpling came.

Just a few minutes, just a few minutes!

I watched the tutorial in such a short time, what did you guys do? !

"Senior, let's do it again! If you add chocolate, it should be successful, right?"

"Well! I want to try adding tea to curry..."

"It's better to add stir-fried vegetables. I have wanted to try the combination of Chinese and Japanese a long time ago."

God of cooking, what have I done, you want to send them to punish me...

Ye An turned gray.

PS: It’s just the first update, and I’ll try to post the second update before twelve o’clock... If you can’t wait, watch it tomorrow!

PS2: Even if I'm dead and buried in a grave, I still have to shout out with a hoarse throat—"Come and play in the book club! Group number 734073327!"

Chapter 62 Transition

Chapter 62 Transition

"Okay, get out of class is over."

After a pause, Shizuka Hiratsuka opened his mouth again when he heard the students stand up and shout "Teacher rest".

"After school in the afternoon, Hikigu Hachiman came to my office."

In an instant, countless eyes focused on Hikigu Hachiman in the corner, and there were a few more laughters.

Hikigu Hachiman's expression collapsed.

Is it because you skipped cooking class before?

Bad luck.

……

The results of the cooking class... Ye An's group came last as expected.

At that time, the two teachers stood in front of Ye An's cooking for a long time without making a sound.

In the end, Mr. Sakata bravely stepped forward on the grounds that "men must protect women", and put a mouthful of curry rice into his mouth with trembling hands...

boom--! ! !

Moment. Explosion. Explosion!

Although he is fine physically, it is said that Sakata-sensei has suffered great psychological damage and is still lying in the health room.

Ye An secretly admired Mr. Sakata as a real man, his liver trembled just looking at this lump...

"Ye An! Someone is looking for you!"

A voice brought Ye An's thoughts back to reality.

At the door of the classroom, a male classmate was calling him.

After such a period of time, the students in the class basically understood the fact that Huaxia did not have the custom of calling surnames, so they directly called Ye An by his name.

Thinking of this, Ye An stood up and looked out the door.

Outside the door, a young girl was leaning against the door without grace, waving to herself.

It is really red.

"Ye An, I took the photo you mentioned earlier, here is the camera!"

"Ah? Oh! Thank you!"

Ye An took the camera from Zhenhong's hand with some surprise.

Randomly looking through, these photos are all very well taken, the light is bright, and the structure of the activity room is clearly illuminated.

Zhenhong looked at Ye An's somewhat surprised expression, smiled and asked, "How? Is it okay?"

"Well, you took this?" Ye An put down the camera and looked at Zhenhong.

"No, it was taken by Bo Meng."

"……Who?"

"Bo Meng."

Ye An's mouth twitched.

A scene of an unscrupulous girl holding a camera with dead fish eyes suddenly appeared in my mind, taking pictures in various professional poses in the activity room...

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