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After Liu Huaxing had been busy at home for a while, a seductive scent came from the kitchen, not only Yang Xiaoxiao and Yang Ying, but even Liu Huaxing's mother was attracted. When the hot biscuits came out of the oven, Liu Huaxing calmly put the baked biscuits in front of the electric fan to cool them down, and then signaled: It's ready to eat.

The dog food is really decent. Lu Jing couldn't help laughing, then took a bite and nodded repeatedly: It's delicious, it's really delicious, even better than the ones sold in shops outside.

This taste is amazing, is it cheese? Yang Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

No. Liu Huaxing shook his head, But it does taste a bit like cheese, is it delicious?

Yang Xiaoxiao nodded with a sweet smile, Liu Huaxing couldn't keep her eyes open with that smile. Yang Ying gnawed on the biscuit and said, What's the sandwich inside? Both the texture and the taste are very similar to cheese.

It's just the egg yolk. Liu Huaxing revealed the answer, Because the biscuit is sweet but the egg yolk is salty, it gives the illusion of cheese when paired together, but the actual taste is richer, right? More layered than cheese.

It's too wasteful to give these biscuits to those teachers... Yang Xiaoxiao whispered while eating the sandwich biscuits.

That's not too much. In fact, the cost of this kind of biscuit is quite low, but the taste can be further sublimated by craftsmanship, reaching the level of high-end biscuits. Liu Huaxing said with a smile, and then wrapped a pack of biscuits and handed them over In Yang Xiaoxiao's hand, Here, this bag is for you. Take it back and give it to your parents to try.

So many? How embarrassing. Yang Xiaoxiao looked at the biscuits in the bag and smiled slightly.

It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Just take it and take it. It's not something particularly expensive. It's nothing to entertain you when you come to our house all the time. Before Liu Huaxing could speak, his mother laughed first. Liu Huaxing didn't say anything, but murmured in his heart: It's really nothing to be polite, maybe she will be our daughter-in-law in ten years' time?

This afternoon, after Liu Huaxing taught Yang Xiaoxiao to do exercises for a while, she didn't eat at Liu Huaxing's house in the afternoon, and went back early. The next morning was Teacher's Day, Liu Huaxing didn't rush into the classroom after arriving at school, but came to the office and opened the door of the office. At this moment, Ren Xia and several teachers in her class were eating breakfast.

Teacher. Liu Huaxing greeted, and Ren Xia asked curiously, Liu Huaxing? What's the matter?

No, this. Liu Huaxing said, and took out the bag of biscuits from his schoolbag, Happy Teacher's Day to all the teachers.

At that time, all the teachers in the office had smiles on their faces, even the demon teacher He Yue also smiled.

After all, many of the teachers here are women in their twenties. Maybe they are quite old for junior high school students like them, but Liu Huaxing's mental age is already over thirty, so these women are still old for him. Girls also need to be pampered and remembered by a man, even if the man is only a sixteen-year-old child.

What's more, as a teacher, he said on the surface that he couldn't accept gifts, but how could he be unhappy when he actually received a gift.

No, no, our teacher can't accept gifts from students. It's good for you to remember. Ren Xia smiled and patted Liu Huaxing on the head, Oh, it's rare that some students remember it. It's really not easy.

It's okay, these are some handmade biscuits I made myself, and they are not expensive materials. Liu Huaxing said, and handed the bag over, Although there are not many, you can try it together, teacher.

Hey, did you make it yourself? You little devil can still make this? He Yue took it with interest, opened the bag, picked up a biscuit and looked at it, found that it looked decent, ate a piece, and then covered it in shock Shut up.

You made this? He Yue looked at Liu Huaxing in surprise, and Liu Huaxing nodded: Yes, you see there is also LHX on it, which is the initial three letters of my name. I made it out of carrots. A seal, engraved on the dough.

This is better than the biscuits I bought outside. He Yue said with great interest, desserts are always irresistible to women, whether they are sixteen or sixty years old. Xia immediately picked up a piece too: I'll try it!

Other people in the office, including physical education teachers, political teachers, and history teachers, joined in the excitement, and then there was an endless stream of praise, and each teacher praised Liu Huaxing's craftsmanship in turn.

You little devil, where did you learn this skill? Ren Xia asked with interest while eating a biscuit.

On the Internet. Liu Huaxing said bluntly, I have almost mastered the trick after trying it a few times. I also help my classmates make bento in class. They pay the cost price, and I make a bento and bring it to them.

Look, I often tell the boys in your class, look at Liu Huaxing. He Yue said to Ren Xia clearly while eating a biscuit, He studies well, is sensible and polite, unlike those bastards Like a hooligan, he knows how to play games all day online, so there is a lot of knowledge on the Internet, right? We must treat these things correctly.

Do you want to be a chef in the future? But Ren Xia frowned suddenly, Isn't it a bit wasteful to be a chef after studying so well. If you want to, you can make bigger things, but don't affect learned.

No, I just watch it in my spare time, and it's also out of interest. I only cook something for my favorite friends and family. Liu Huaxing replied with a smile neither humble nor overbearing.

Oh, this little mouth looks like it has been smeared with honey. Li Ping rubbed his head on the side, This kid has grown taller, and he has become more sensible. Not bad, Ren Xia, this kid There will definitely be something in the future.”

That's that, that's that. Ren Xia also burst into laughter, and then told Liu Huaxing: Okay, class is about to start, let's go back to the classroom.

Master killer. On the way back to the classroom, Liu Huaxing thought to himself a little proudly. In short, in this way, his favorability in the eyes of most of the teachers in the class has been greatly improved. From now on, if he makes a mistake or skips a class occasionally, the teacher should not blame him.

In the classroom, after Liu Huaxing sat down on the seat, he reached out and grabbed Qin Yulu's braid and shook it.

The soft hair is very light and supple when held in the hand. At that time, Qin Yulu turned her head with a tsk, grabbed her braid and looked at him angrily. Just when she was about to get angry, Liu Huaxing handed a pack of biscuits to her, smiling. Said: here, send you.

Qin Yulu's anger dissipated in an instant, she opened the bag and took a look: Biscuits? Where did this come from?

He made it himself, and it's delicious. Yang Xiaoxiao explained with a smile, It was even more delicious when it was baked yesterday afternoon. My parents even said that it could be taken out and sold in the store.

Qin Yulu paused and asked, Did you go to Liu Huaxing's house to play again yesterday afternoon?

Yeah, Yang Ying went too. Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, Qin Yulu's expression was a little subtle, but at this moment Ye Jiaxin was attracted by the smell of the biscuits: Oh, the biscuits made by Liu Huaxing? They smell so good, I Can I have a taste?

Don't snatch Yulu, she's very pitiful, okay? Liu Huaxing said unhappily, and then took out the third bag of biscuits. This bag was prepared for other girls in the class, and the class has a good relationship with him now. There are already a few girls, let them have a taste by the way. It doesn't matter if you can't make friends among boys, just keep making friends among girls.