Jiang Chan put down the piping bag: "Chenguang, send it to Lu Siqi, Wei Xinyu, and Xu Jingqiu. This is the group homework that I, as a friend, will pay them on your behalf. Later, you and my team will make a new cake. It’s our homework."

   "Yeah." Han Chenguang nodded vigorously immediately, and two small pear vortices appeared at the corners of his mouth. Jiang Chan poked her finger on Han Chenguang's pear vortex: "Look at you, how good is your smile? Who said you did bad things? Chenguang is awesome!"

   "Look, you helped me whip the cream, cut the fruit for me, and did a lot of things. Send the cake to your friend, be careful." Rubbing Han Chenguang's head, Jiang Chan bowed his head again.

   "I will wait for you at that time, and I will send it over and make cakes with you." Han Chenguang was holding the cake, a little nervous on his face, worried that Jiang Chan would reject her.

   "Then you go over quickly, I'll be waiting for you here," Jiang Chan smiled: "Will Chenguang be with me in the future? Look at me alone, how lonely!"

   "Yes, I do!" Han Chenguang nodded hurriedly, looking very anxious.

   "Ten minutes is up, send Lu Siqi and his work over." Jiang Chan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "We have to hurry up."

   Seeing Han Chenguang approaching, Xu Jingqiu, the most beautiful, bitterly grabbed the cake: "Fake kindness, who wants you to help?"

   Jiang Chan's voice is clear and sing: "Everything is ready, if you fall again, there will be no such good luck and someone will pay you. Is it because Chenguang is so bullied, and the persimmon is picky?"

   "What did you say? This is between us and Han Chenguang, what are you talking about?" Miss Wei Xinyu's temper exploded, almost looking at people in her nostrils.

Jiang Chan slapped her hand on the table and looked at the three girls standing side by side. "There is no one in this world who is superior. You have a good family background, a good study, and a good appearance. What else? I don't care. What attitude do you have towards others, but at least you have to speak human words, and then let me see you yelling about the morning light, I believe you will not want to know the result."

   The three girls only thought that Jiang Chan was talking ruthlessly, and they didn't take it seriously. I didn't know that after Jiang Chan removed his palm, the pupils of the three of them shrank together, all of them pale.

   There is a shallow palm print on the table. This is a solid wood table. Just take a palm print so lightly? What if this is photographed on people? The three girls looked at each other together and lined up like quail.

   Jiang Chan smiled at Han Chenguang slightly: "Chenguang, come and help me, this is our homework, you just leave me alone?"

   Han Chenguang leaped forward like a little sparrow, Jiang Chan squeezed her round cheek: "Let’s make a beautiful one today, Chenguang, you belong to a tiger, right? I will make you a tiger today."

   "Cut, who can't brag?" A mutter sounded, Jiang Chan's eyebrows remained motionless: "If I can't do it myself, I think others can't do it. Do you know what is meant by someone outside of a mountain and a mountain outside of the mountain?"

   "Shi Yu, you are so amazing, I believe you will do it!" Han Chenguang's eyes were bright, looking at Jiang Chan with conviction.

   "Good boy, come and help me. We have to hurry up, and the teacher will come over later." Jiang Chan whispered, and the action of applying the cream in his hand accelerated by three points.

   Although he hastened his movements, he doesn't seem to be flustered at all. Han Chenguang has been standing next to Jiang Chan after he sent the butter and cut the fruits, and from time to time helped Jiang Chan hand over a small tool.

   Since it is said to be a tiger, it is natural that the tiger is finished before doing other embellishments. Jiang Chan hung his wrist above the cake embryo and moved flexibly, and within a minute the embryonic form of the tiger came out.

   "Shi Yu is so amazing!"

   "Is this still the cake made by the students themselves? Is it already available for sale at West Point House?"

   "Unexpectedly, Shiyu not only studies well, but also makes cakes well."

   "Envy, if I give this craft sometimes, I can open a pastry house in the future."

   More and more classmates gathered around Jiang Chan, watching Jiang Chan's dazzling skills intently. Jiang Chan was calm, not flustered at all, and soon a tiger with a black and yellow pattern appeared on the cake embryo.

   Jiang Chan also deliberately drew a king character on his forehead. Just looking at this cream tiger, you can feel a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests. The tiger's body was on the offensive, looking as if it was about to pounce.

   "Next, I will make a few more trees to decorate." Jiang Chan glanced at Han Chenguang: "You will do the rest."

   "Me?" Han Chenguang pointed to himself: "I don't do well, it will ruin the work."

Jiang Chan couldn't help but stuffed the piping bag into Han Chenguang's hand: "This is our homework. You have to do your part. Besides, it's not difficult to do this kind of thing well, even if you don't do it well. Isn’t there still a remedy for me?"

   Being so comforted by Jiang Chan, Han Chenguang's anxiety disappeared. Seeing her clumsy but very careful movements, a smile flashed across Jiang Chan's eyes.

   This girl is not as bad as Lu Siqi and the others said~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It's just that she moves a little slower. Thinking of Lu Siqi and others, Jiang Chan's eyes flashed coldly.

   Han Chenguang was making decorations, and Jiang Chan was packing up those utensils. They should be washed and packed. When Jiang Chan finished his work, Han Chenguang made a special preparation. Jiang Chan deliberately used the leftover cake embryos to make two small snacks, which looked very small and cute.

   Jiang Chan took a look and said, "Yes, it's childlike. After Chenguang, I can consider developing in the direction of a cake maker."

   "Can I really? My hands are stupid." Han Chenguang raised his head, a little bit unbelievable.

   "Naturally, if you really like it, I believe you will work hard to overcome it." Jiang Chan rubbed Han Chenguang's head: "You are not stupid, but you haven't touched these. You will be proficient after doing it a few times."

   "Hey, you worked hard today. This is for you." He handed two small snacks to Han Chenguang: "Look which one do you like? We are one of us."

   "I want this chocolate!" Seeing the chocolate, Han Chenguang couldn't walk, his eyes fixed on the chocolate snack.

   Jiang Chan handed it to her, and ate the matcha-flavored snack.

   "Shiyu, your craftsmanship is so good, you can actually make such a delicious cake." With a small spoon in it, Han Chenguang's tone was full of exclamation.

   Jiang Chan leaned on the edge of the table: "That is to say, I am skilled. I have been working in West Point House. I will also make those insect cakes, such as flies and mosquitoes. I will show you someday."

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