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Chapter 285 The Taste of Happiness

Then, Wang Jing changed her tone and continued with a slight smile: "The main reason is that I really put your suggestion into practice. Then, I was severely taught by the teacher."

There is still such a paragraph, Li Mi thinks about that scene, and then replaces the protagonist with himself, and can't help but chuckle.

Why did he forget the head teacher's temper? It must be because he has seen too much of the teacher's gentle side recently, which has always given him this illusion.

Li Mi coughed a few times to hide his smile, straightened his expression, and said arrogantly: "In this case, then I will generously forgive your behavior just now." The tone was rather beating.

Wang Jing couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard this.

She only found out today that Li Mi is a master of all middle schools who climbs smoothly, a typical example of shining brightly with some sunshine.

Too lazy to talk to him, Wang Jing turned around and walked to the classroom. The recess time is not long, and class will start if I don't go back.

Seeing that she was so determined to leave, Li Mi didn't care about his intentions at all, so he followed her footsteps boredly.

There was no evening study on Sunday night. After school, Xia Weinan and Wang Jing hurried back to "Star Motion".

At noon, Xia Weinan had already gone to the student union office and asked about some rehearsal plans.

The attitude of the president of the student union was not bad, and he didn't make things difficult as they were worried about before.

The rehearsal time is mainly in the evening self-study from Monday to Wednesday. In order not to delay everyone's study time too much, there is only one hour per day, so they are required to practice more in private and complete the task as soon as possible.

When the two returned to "Star Motion", Wang Yingxue didn't have time to prepare dinner because she had to add extra classes.

As for the choreography of the dance in the script, the chairman happily handed it over to Xia Weinan for his own decision.

But Xia Weinan had no idea about this kind of thing at all, so he had to wait and ask Aunt Wang for help.

When Xia Weinan went into the kitchen and was about to make dinner, Wang Jing actually said righteously that she wanted to help.

Although this is not Wang Jing's usual style, even Xia Weinan can guess what she wants to do, but he still doesn't want to discourage her rare enthusiasm.

After all, Miss Wang's cooking is worthy of being recorded as a major event.

Sure enough, after only helping to pass oil and salt a few times, Wang Jing stepped back impatiently, and no longer approached the kitchen counter.

Shaking a celery in her hand, watching Xia Weinan busy there, Wang Jing asked inexplicably: "Nan Nan, why do you like the kitchen so much, like cooking?" These things meant nothing to her , It is almost equivalent to a nightmare, but Xia Weinan actually likes it very much.

Carefully cutting the celery on the chopping board, Xia Weinan paid a little attention, thought for a while, and then replied: "I like the feeling of home in the kitchen, and I prefer that everyone feels satisfied because of the dishes I cook." look."

For her, cooking is not just as simple as cooking.During the whole process, she can experience the feeling of happiness, which is what she cherishes.

When Wang Jing heard the words, she shook her head to express that she did not understand.In the kitchen, she could only smell the unpleasant smell of oily smoke.

As for the taste of happiness, she thinks it should be similar to the taste of cream cake.

Xia Weinan didn't hear her reply and didn't mind.After all, everyone's definition of happiness is different.

(End of this chapter)