"Afan, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Mufan came to his senses and saw Liu Haoyu sitting opposite him shaking his hand, smiling and joking: "Is this song so good? I can hear it all."

"Yes, it sounds really nice." Bai Mufan smiled, returned the headphones to Liu Haoyu, and continued to bury his head to eat.

If you become popular, just be popular. Just treat it as giving benefits to people who are inverting the world. This song is a good work after all.

Doing live streaming is just an attempt by him when he is curious, and does not mean that he will take advantage of this great opportunity to enter this entertainment industry that is inverted by the world. He has not yet focused on developing in this aspect.

In fact, with his conditions, coupled with the famous songs from the normal world that I remembered in my mind, it may not be difficult to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry, but he has no plans to develop this interest into a lifelong career yet.

The entertainment industry is a well-known fame and fortune market, and it is full of muddy water. He doesn't like that kind of environment. It is enough to sit at home and do live broadcasts when he is in his interest.

After lunch break, class continued in the afternoon.

The first class was a relatively boring physics class. Many students were drowsy, but soon came to the second class, housekeeping class.

"This class is about learning how to make cookies. I believe that after learning it, everyone can make delicious cookies at home." The housekeeping teacher stood on the podium, blinked at the students below with a smile, and said with a smile: "Of course, you can also give the cookies to your favorites. Whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as you give away the things you have made with your heart, then this kind of intention will probably add some impression points to the other party's heart."

The students immediately understood and showed tacit smiles.

Next, after explaining to the students and practicing it personally, the housekeeping teacher asked everyone to make biscuits by themselves in groups.

Bai Mufan was naturally in the same group as Liu Haoyu. He looked at the several raw materials and tools placed in front of him and started to use them directly.

He first put the butter and sugar in a container, and then mixed and stirred the two with an electric egg whisk.

While stirring, he added the animal whipped cream to the whipped butter in three times and stirred it evenly. The whole process was very skillful, as if he had done it many times, which was completely different from the other students around him who were busy.

After a series of preliminary work, the biscuit batter was finally ready, soft, golden and beautiful.

Liu Haoyu, who had been standing by the side and staring at Bai Mufan's busy work, was excited and immediately walked over with the nozzle: "Leave this kind of brainless thing to me. You can't let Afan take action."

"Can you do it?" Bai Mufan took a few steps back with a hint of suspicion, watched Liu Haoyu put the batter into the nozzle and squeezed it out from the end, and a crooked flower suddenly appeared.

"Hey, it turned out like this if you accidentally." Liu Haoyu stuck out his tongue awkwardly.

"Let me do it, just stand by and watch." Bai Mufan walked forward with a dark face, grabbed the nozzle in Liu Haoyu's hand, and carefully drew a beautiful flower, which formed a sharp contrast with the item Liu Haoyu next to him.

Liu Haoyu couldn't help but lay on the table in shame, buried his face in his arms, and said softly: "Afan, it seems that I can't catch the stomachs of those smelly women with cooking skills in the future."

Bai Mufan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After using all the batter, he also rebuilt the one that Liu Haoyu had made into. Bai Mufan put the things into the oven.

After setting the time, Bai Mufan sat next to him and played with his cell phone and chatted with Liu Haoyu.

Soon after thirty minutes passed, only a tingling sound from the oven was heard. Bai Mufan got up and opened the oven door, and a strong fragrance filled the air!

"It's done." Bai Mufan breathed lightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

I saw that every cookie on the baking tray was roasted golden, evenly colored, and exuded an attractive aroma!

At the moment of completion, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

It is this sense of accomplishment that makes him fall in love with cooking and enjoy the production process.

This feeling is like planting a seed in the field with your own hands and then slowly waiting for it to blossom and bear fruit.

Liu Haoyu had already left behind the frustration of being hit by Bai Mufan before, and immediately came up and grabbed a cookie.

The biscuits that were just taken out of the oven were still hot, but Liu Haoyu, wearing thick oven gloves, easily placed the biscuit at his mouth and blew it. He took a bite carefully and chewed it carefully, and his eyes lit up: "Good time!"

The movements on Bai Mufan also attracted many students around him. At this time, he didn't even care about the biscuits he was making, and they all surrounded him and exclaimed.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

“It looks delicious!”

"Sigh, I'm drooling."

"I feel that Bai Mufan makes better than the cookies sold in the store!"

"It's over. Compared with Bai Mufan's biscuits, the cookies we made ourselves cannot be on the table!"

Liu Haoyu stood beside him, put his hands on his hips with pride and said in a show-off tone: "Of course, you don't see who made it. You should have tasted Afan's cooking skills many times in the past three years. Even the teacher praised the things he made!"

"Can we taste it?" One boy turned his head and looked at Bai Mufan, while the others looked at him with awesome eyes.

"Of course, just eat it." Bai Mufan smiled slightly. Every time he took housekeeping classes, he often distributed the food he made to everyone, which is one of the reasons why he has a very good reputation in the class.

"Very good!"

"I've had a good time today!"

The students cheered and walked up to grab the cookies that had just been released and steamed, and ate them. After that, they naturally had various unswerving praises.

Not far away, Xue Xiaoyan stood alone in the corner, and she was the only one in the class who was willing to form a team.

Xue Xiaoyan looked at the biscuits she had just made on the table, which looked like black charcoal, and then looked at the table that was surrounded by Bai Mufan not far away, pursed her lips, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

If you can eat the biscuits made by Bai Mufan yourself...

But she looked at the students who were happy to eat biscuits, and Bai Mufan, who was surrounded by everyone, and his eyes dimmed. He grabbed the black charcoal-like biscuit in front of him and took a bite, feeling the scorched bitterness spread in his mouth.

Very bitter.

Bai Mufan, who was surrounded by classmates, suddenly looked at Xue Xiaoyan standing in the corner, tilted her head and thought about it, as if she had thought of something good, her lips curled up, and then continued to chat with other classmates with a normal expression.

Soon forty minutes of a class passed, and the bell rang. The students in the housekeeping classroom cleaned up the tables and chairs, left here and returned to the classroom with a chat.

Xue Xiaoyan stood in the corner, and after everyone left, she put her hands in her top pocket and the last one left the classroom.

She had just stepped out of the classroom and hadn't taken a few steps when someone patted her on the shoulder behind her back.

Xue Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows and thought someone was causing trouble for her. She immediately looked back with a bad expression, but when she saw the person behind her clearly, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Bai Mufan stood there with his back against the classroom door, holding his hands in his chest, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Is it strange to see me?" Bai Mufan smiled, handed over a small bag the size of a palm in his hand, and blinked at her: "I leave it to you specifically."

Xue Xiaoyan subconsciously took the bag and looked down. The transparent bag contained cookies and cookies, with a hint of warmth. It was made by Bai Mufan in class just now.

Xue Xiaoyan was stunned. She remembered that these cookies had been eaten up by all the classmates, but there were still some here. Combined with Bai Mufan's words just now, it was Bai Mufan who secretly packed a small portion of the cookies and left them to her.

Xue Xiaoyan was silent for a moment and asked, "Why?"

"It's a morning gift." Bai Mufan smiled slightly, turned around and left with a brisk pace.

In fact, it was because he saw Xue Xiaoyan standing alone in the corner just now that he felt a little sorry for this girl who was actually kind-hearted, so he left some biscuits for her.

Seeing Bai Mufan's back leaving, Xue Xiaoyan opened the bag, threw a piece of cookies into her mouth, and chewed it carefully.
Chapter completed!