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Chapter 367 Yan Xi's Day

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    Xiang Lan looked at Yan Xi with trepidation early in the morning.

    Yan Xi got up half an hour earlier than usual, got dressed, washed up, and went to the kitchen.  She took a slice of bread from the cupboard and cut off the edge.  Two more apples were peeled and diced.  Fry the apples in a pan and serve.

    "What are you doing?" Xiang Lan asked worriedly.

    She said, "I'm making apple pie."

    "Can this make apple pie?"

    She smiled smugly at her: "My latest invention."

    I saw that she beat an egg, put the apple stuffing on the slice of bread, then coated the edge with egg wash, folded it in half, and pressed the edge tightly.

    "Is it ready to eat?" Xiang Lan asked.

    "No, it has to be fried in a frying pan."

    She made a total of eight apple pies, saying that the number eight is good and auspicious.  After frying, there were four of her and Xiang Lan.

    "Try it." She looked at Xiang Lan expectantly as if offering a treasure.

    Xiang Lan took a bite, and the fried bread slices were extremely soft and fragrant, and the apple inside flowed out like quicksand, which complemented each other perfectly.  She gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

    Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good as long as it's delicious. This is the first time I've made it, so I'm afraid it won't work well."

    "Why did you suddenly think of making this?" Xiang Lan asked.

    Yan Xi said: "I didn't think of it suddenly. I've been thinking about it for days, but I just haven't had time."

    "Yan Xi, are you okay?"

    Yan Xi looked at her blankly: "What can I do?"

    Today is Yi Jingchen's wedding day, and she is marrying her best friend Zhou Zhou. She doesn't believe that there will be no disturbance in her heart.  But it's not convenient for her to pick it out.

    Xiang Lan said: "I'm just a little surprised, why did I wake up so early today?"

    Yan Xi said: "If I just want to procrastinate, I may never try it again, and my new invention will have no chance to come out."

    "That's it!" She pretended to believe her words.

    The first period was English class, followed by Xiang Lan's Chinese. She deliberately left the office ten minutes before get out of class ended, walked to the classroom window, and saw Yan Xi standing on the podium in the classroom. She must be in high spirits on stage.

    The bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yan Xi came out of the classroom, saw Xiang Lan at the door, with a look of surprise on his face: "Why are you here now?"

    Xiang Lan smiled: "The exam is coming soon, of course every second counts."

    "Let them take a breath. All day long, besides eating and going to the bathroom, they just go to class and do test papers. It's pitiful."

    Xiang Lan said dissatisfiedly: "You let me play a bad face again, I will be the bad guy, and you will be the good guy."

    Yan Xi giggled: "You asked for it."

    She watched as she walked to the playground, where several classmates were playing multiplayer rope skipping.  Zhao Yanxi beckoned, Yan Xi ran over enthusiastically and joined them.

    She looked at her from a distance, and with the swing of the rope, she fluttered like a butterfly.

    "Teacher Xiang." Yan Chuan patted her lightly from behind, "What are you looking at?"

    "Look at your sister!"

    Yan Chuan was puzzled: "What's so good about my sister?"

    Xiang Lan said, "Don't you think she's a little weird today?"

    Yan Chuan was confused: "No, I don't think so?"

    Xiang Lan said: "She deliberately got up half an hour earlier today and made me a dessert that I had never made before¡ª¡ªapple pie."

    "This is a good thing. Wouldn't it be nice to have breakfast? Isn't it delicious? You didn't think of leaving one for me so I can try it too?" Yan Chuan was very dissatisfied.

    Xiang Lan looked at Yan Chuan disappointedly: "How do you know how to eat and don't care about your sister at all?"

    "My sister is fine and doesn't need my concern at all."

    Xiang Lan looked at Yan Chuan and shook her head: "Forget it, it doesn't make sense to you."

    The bell rang for class, and Xiang Lan glanced at the playground. It turned out that the group of people who had just skipped rope were going to physical education class, so they took the skipping rope out to play in advance.  Yan Xi had no intention of going back to the office, and was still dancing with them.

    Yan Xi skipped a whole physical education class, and when he returned to the office, he was out of breath and his fair face was flushed.

    Xiang Lan sarcastically said, "Going to be a physical education teacher?"

    Yan Xi said: "Aren't you envious? The students in Class 2 and 6 of high school actually recognize me."

    Xiang Lan pouted: "You are electricity, you are light, you are the myth of the school, are you satisfied?"

    & nbsp; Yan Xi smiled slightly, expressing his satisfaction: "Whatever you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you."

    Xiang Lan said, "How much can the two of us eat at night? You can eat in the cafeteria, so you don't have to worry about it."

    Yan Xi said: "I have time to do it today, and it is necessary to reward myself once in a while."

    Xiang Lan failed to persuade Yan Xi, and when she returned to the dormitory, the table was already full of dishes.  What's even more exaggerated is that she also made more than one hundred barbecued pork buns.  Put it in two plastic baskets, two baskets full.

    Xiang Lan reached out and touched Yan Xi's forehead: "Aren't you sick? You make so many pork buns, the two of us won't be able to eat them until the end of this semester."

    Yan Xi said: "I didn't make it for you alone. I plan to take some back tomorrow. Then leave some for Yan Chuan and a few classmates in his dormitory. At most, they will be wiped out the day after tomorrow."

    "That's it!" Xiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she couldn't bear to let her eat char siew buns every day. "What about these dishes, neither of us can eat them?"

    "I asked Yan Chuan to eat with the people in his dormitory."

    "Oh." Xiang Lan frowned, "Then I would like to make some suggestions. I pay taxes to improve our lives. If you give favors everywhere, we will go bankrupt sooner or later."

    Yan Xi said: "Don't worry, it's just once in a while, and it won't make you bankrupt."

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.  Yan Chuan led Xu Renfeng, Zhao Lei, and Ye Xiaomo here.  When the four of them saw a table of dishes, they all exclaimed in unison.

    Xu Renfeng asked: "Mr. Yan, did you cook all the dishes on this table?"

    Yan Xi smiled triumphantly: "What else?"

    Zhao Lei washed his hands and asked, "Can I eat it?"

    Xiang Lan served a meal for the four of them: "Let's eat."

    After Zhao Lei ate a piece of fish, he was full of admiration: "This fish is so delicious. I have never eaten such a delicious fish since I grew up. Teacher Yan, you are simply a chef!"

    Yan Xi clasped his fists in both hands and arched his hands: "Thanks for the compliment!"

    Xu Renfeng said: "I was inspired. If I fail the college entrance examination, I will learn to be a chef."

    Ye Xiaomo said, "Don't you think it's a pity that you became a chef after being exhausted for three years?"

    Xu Renfeng didn't feel it at all: "What a pity, if I can become a five-star chef, I will earn no less money than college students in the future."

    Ye Xiaomo said: "You can't just think about money, you should think about self-worth."

    Xu Renfeng looked at Ye Xiaomo angrily: "If you are a chef, you have no self-worth? I find that you are becoming more and more annoying. You always like to judge others by your own standards. I feel that people live in the world.  The most important thing is to do what you like. Teacher Yan, do you think I am right?"

    Yan Xi said, "It makes sense."

    Ye Xiaomo was not convinced: "Where does it make sense?"

    Yan Xi said: "Xiao Mo, it's great that you have lofty ideals, but you have to allow others to want to be ordinary people!"

    Ye Xiaomo was extremely disappointed, he couldn't figure out why his words and deeds were getting less and less recognized by Yan Xi?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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