The teacher was lecturing, and Wang Tuo didn't treat Xiao Yang well.

Seeing that Xiao Yang was being honest, Wang Tuo looked back and saw that Xie Jingxian and Jiang Juan were wearing a glove on each of their right hands. Because it was taken apart by a pair of gloves, the one on Jiang Yan's hand looked a little strange.

At this time, the two were very close, but they didn't talk to each other, but turned over the book seriously and took notes according to what the teacher said.

Wang Tuo once sighed in his heart more than once that Jiang Juan and Xie Jingxian are completely different in temperament, personality, and growing environment, but they are unexpectedly harmonious together.

Although it's not as exaggerated as what Xiao Yang said about the pink bubbles, but when they are together, even if they don't talk, it makes people feel that the atmosphere is not awkward at all.

Wang Tuo thought, this is probably the so-called fate. Some people have known each other for decades, but they are still unfamiliar and have no topics to talk about, while some people can talk about any topic and do everything in harmony.

The teachers of the winter camp are lively and interesting, and the extended knowledge is also very wide. The students who come here are all students with strong comprehension ability. They listen to it with gusto and feel that they have learned a lot of knowledge.

Soon, the sun set in the west, and the red sunset fell, and the whole camp seemed to be covered with a warm halo. The scenery was pleasing to the eye, but the temperature dropped and it was a little cold.

The students who had taken off their jackets because of the heat in the afternoon and later put on their clothes again.

The teachers who were free began to wash and cut vegetables to prepare dinner, and soon the aroma of the food filled the whole camp and surrounded the students.

The teacher put the book in his hand on the table and said with a smile, "Okay, that's it for today's class. Are you hungry?"

Although it was only a few hours after lunch, these students were all seventeen or eighteen years old. It was when they were growing up, and they were fine when they were concentrating on lectures. Now that they relaxed, they all felt hungry.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the students, the teacher's smile became even brighter. He said, "Well, let's take a break first. The teacher will show you some interesting things."

Speaking of this, he blinked his eyes mysteriously, and the curiosity of the students was lifted, and they were all asking what it was.

The teacher glanced at the assistant next to him, who nodded lightly, and got into a tent not far away under the curious gaze of the students.

The assistant entered the tent that Jiang Fan and the others had seen during the meal, which was used to hold vegetables and cooking tools.

The assistant came out soon, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, which contained cabbage, potatoes, eggplants, chicken, fish, condiments and other items.

The teacher put the bamboo basket on the makeshift podium and said to the suspicious students, "Can anyone tell me what this is?"

Not only Jincheng High School, but also the students of Mingyang High School were stunned. This question is really good... naive. They feel like they are back in kindergarten.

After a long time, only one student raised his hand.

The teacher said with a smile: "Come on, this classmate, talk about it."

The student got up and clearly registered the name of the dishes in the basket. The teacher nodded and praised: "It's awesome."

students:"……"

It's really like going back to kindergarten.

The student who answered the question blushed and sat back.

The teacher continued: "Everyone must be able to call out their names, so what should they say when they are together?"

Looking at the teacher's serious eyes, the students sitting under Z thought of the profound knowledge he had just taught, and thought that the teacher asked these questions, there must be no deep meaning, and they thought seriously.

"vegetable?"

"Vegetables? No, and meat, salt, and soy sauce."

"So, what to eat?"

Various answers were put forward and rejected by the teacher one by one. Finally, a girl whispered: "Ingredients."

The teacher looked at the girl who was speaking and smiled lightly: "Yes, it's the ingredients. Next, let's play a game, an answering game. The question is the content of my lecture just now. You must answer the question seriously this time. , This is related to the richness and deliciousness of your dinner. Those with high scores can choose their favorite ingredients, as well as cooking tools and condiments they are good at, so don’t take it lightly.”

The students were stunned for a moment, and then someone raised their hands and said, "Teacher, do you mean that we want to make dinner by ourselves?"

The teacher nodded: "Yes, didn't Wei say it during lunch?"

The students were completely stunned. The teacher did talk about ingredients, cooking utensils and condiments during lunch, but at that time they were all focused on answering the questions, thinking that if they scored high, they could choose their favorite food and designated cooking. Methods, such as frying, boiling, roasting or frying, I never thought that I would need to cook by myself.

Most of the students gathered here are masters who do not touch the sun with their fingers and cook by themselves? This is too embarrassing!

These teachers will not be unaware of this, and by doing so, they are deliberately embarrassing them! For a time, the students cried and cried. They didn't make a lot of books, and the cooking really made them stumped.

The students at Jincheng High School who said they could cook simple home-cooked dishes immediately received invitations from their classmates, but soon they thought that they were selected based on their scores, so they were not so excited.

You can’t choose the ingredients freely. If you get ingredients that you won’t handle, you’ll still be just as finished and hungry.

Xiao Yang lost his mind for a while, then regained his energy. He rushed to Xie Jingxian and said, "Xueba, it's up to you whether we will be hungry at night."

Hearing this, Wang Tuo pressed his elbow on the back of Xiao Yang's neck, causing him to half bend down.

Wang Tuo said: "Why, you have stage fright before this ring match is played? Instead of thinking about getting points by yourself, you want to rely on our school drafting alone?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "This is not a one-man battle. Don't forget that this winter camp is a friendly competition. Hungry is a small thing, and losing the son of Jincheng High School is a big deal."

Xiao Yang and the sports committee member Dong Gao deserved to be at the same table. After listening to Jiang Juan's words, they immediately became energetic and full of energy: "That's not good, it's about Jincheng's honor, brothers and sisters, let the people from Mingyang High School see ours. sharp."

When Xiao Yang said this, he did not lower his voice, but raised his tone with a smile, which sounded like a declaration of war.

The students of Mingyang High School naturally couldn't stand the provocation from their opponents, and the scene was full of flavor for a while.

Of course, this "smell" is fueled by fighting spirit, and teachers are happy to see it.

Jiang Juan glanced at Z, and saw Han Xingye standing in the crowd, his eyes fell on Xie Jingxian, his eyes were burning with fighting spirit and malice.

Obviously, Han Xingye wanted to suppress Xie Jingxian in the answering session to make himself feel more comfortable, but unfortunately...

Just as Jiang Yan was thinking about it, he saw a hand reaching out beside him to help him tie the scarf hanging down from his neck. Raising his eyes, he saw Xie Jingxian retracting his hand.

Xie Jingxian said: "It's late, it's a little cold, don't freeze."

Jiang Yan snorted, raised his hand to touch the scarf around his neck, and couldn't help bending his eyes.

He looked at Han Xingye in the crowd again, and said in his heart that no matter how much you hate and envy Xie Jingxian, what's the use of it, you can't get into his eyes at all.

The author has something to say: I have to prepare for the exam in the next two days. The update cannot be guaranteed. I can only say that there is no update as much as possible. Don't be disappointed. Wait for me to come back! !

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