Chapter 44： Celebration is in progress

On May 25th, the school is coming, and the school as a whole has already been completely renewed.

The musical fountain that was rarely seen on weekdays was opened, and each tree was lit with lanterns. The hot air balloon welcomes the wind with a welcome word. The students in the reception were wearing S-school uniforms and walking around with the guests.

As early as yesterday evening, the shed of the maid cafe was already set up on the playground -

The shed is made entirely of white fabric, and the roof of the shed surrounds the LeD star lights. The girls borrowed the maid costume and borrowed some discarded lace fabrics to decorate the abandoned classroom tables and chairs. Mo Shaoqing also took some green plants from the space to decorate the cafe.

The entire playground is immersed in a rich festive atmosphere.

Early in the morning, Mo Shaoqing had baked the small cake that could be placed for a long time and put it into the cake cabinet.

But he only had one person after all, and soon he found that the task was too heavy, a little busy, and some people who were doing nothing were still chatting on the phone.

So he began to distribute his work: he opened the fruit bag brought by the house (space), told the five girls to cut the fruit, picked some boys and girls who had higher values, and waited for the boys and girls to help the other boys. The other girls were responsible. Prepare coffee. The boss of the second child, the third child, was honorably assigned to "pull the guest."

Next, Mo Shaoqing is about to start making some box cakes and cupcakes. Both kinds of cakes are of high value and delicious, and naturally take a lot of time.

Then prepare the meringue of egg tarts and puffs, teach you how to make your heart and configure the cream. In the early morning, I can say that I can't drink the busy mouth.

"Mo Shaoqing, you are amazing!"

"The cake is so sweet, so beautiful!"

"Yeah, brushing and brushing, I have completed all of them step by step!" Several girls gathered around in twos and threes, and tasted and praised.

Mo Shaoqing thought, that is, you did not see how my restaurant is busy, or you can definitely understand my current speed.

There are very few boys who will make cakes, and there will be fewer boys who will make cakes and handsome. Girls sometimes do their own work, sometimes look at the handsome guys to make cakes, and feel that life is full of pink bubbles.

The guests gradually began to get more, and Mo Shaoqing was more busy. A batch of egg tarts were baked and a batch was sold.

Mo Shaoqing turned back on the cake, but was shocked by the man who was squatting on the cake cabinet.

The man has a baby face and looks like he is in his early twenties, wearing a plaid shirt with a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a student look.

Mo Shaoqing patted the chest and sighed. "Guest, would you like to have something to eat?"

“Good fragrance!” The baby face was immersed in his own world, and then suddenly reacted: “Are you a boss?” The whole person suddenly glowed with a different kind of brilliance.

Mo Shaoqing was shocked by his enthusiasm: "Yes! Egg tarts?"

"Well, this is also the case, this is also necessary, this one is all here."

"Okay." For the customer, Mo Shaoqing never smiles at him.

Mo Shaoqing took out the freshly baked cake from the cake cabinet. The baby's face was always staring at his hand, and a slobber would flow out until the cake was handed to him.

Then, the baby's face ignored a strange look around the egg, a few mouthfuls of mango cake rolls ... Finally, satisfied with the touch of the stomach.

At this time, there was a cry in the distance -

"Xiaohe, I have been looking for you for a long time, how are you here." A middle-aged man with a slap in the face is eager to find it.

The baby face man pouted: "I am hungry! The cake here is super delicious!"

"Take you a taste. Hey-"

Mo Shaoqing looked amazed, and sprinkled Jiaojia even did not violate the peace!

"Hey, I don't have to, you see what you eat, full of mouths!" The man with a slap in the face, took out a silk scarf from his pocket, and carefully helped him wipe the cream at the corner of his mouth.

In front of you, I am jealous of my scene, Mo Shaoqing thinks, why it looks a bit strange -

"May I ask you are?"

Do not blame Mo Shaoqing for thinking, this middle-aged man is at least forty years old, and his face is full of hustle and still with a cap, it looks very...

The baby face looks like the mind is not very mature, will not be deceived?

The baby face directly smiled, and then looked at the middle-aged man how to cope with it. It seems that this is not the first time. Mo Shaoqing feels even more strange.

The man who was stared at by the eyes of "you are a trafficker" was not angry. He said: "I don't know if you have heard my name. I am a distant mountain. This is me... my lover Jiang Muhe!"

The baby's face is laughing, a pair of fears that the world is not chaotic, loudly: "Haha, Ashan, you once again admit that I am your lover!"

There are some guests around, or disgusted or curious or jokes, looking at the two, but the two are unaffected and continue their actions.

Mo Shaoqing secretly admired and also a little shame, what is this with what, two people look...

Jiang Muhe is very surprised. Is this student in front of the school? I don’t even know what they are like. Do you have no fame now? Said not happy!

However, this has aroused his interest, and he chatted with Mo Shaoqing with great interest.

You can only let go of what you have to do, and wait patiently on the side, and insert a few words into the language.

Mo Shaoqing learned from the chat of the middle-aged "Fufu" that Jiang Muhe is an alumnus of this school, and even more exciting is that although Jiang Muhe looks like he is in his early twenties, he is actually thirty-five. On the contrary, it seems that the Yuanyuan Mountain in its early forties is actually 37 years old...

What happened to this world?

Mo Shaoqing said: ...

The two people chatted more and more speculatively, from cake to music, from music to movies, but Mo Shaoqing was really busy.

Although Mo Shaoqing did not hear the names of the two, it did not hinder his appreciation of the two. After apologizing, he wrapped some biscuits and paper cups to Jiang Muhe. Anyway, these benefits are their own.

Jiang Muhe looked at Mo Shaoqing with deep thoughts. He saw that Mo Shaoqing was flustered and was happy to take the hand of Yan Yuanshan.

On the other hand, Ling Senyu, who carefully examined the laps in the small auditorium, expressed disappointment. It seems that there are no people to see at the bottom...

Lingsen simply said a few words about the analysis of the international financial situation, plus what these years have done for the Claire Group. His language is humorous, his professional knowledge is excellent, his personal experience is rich, and he can say a few cases, which can attract the cheers of underground students.

At the end of the speech, a female college host asked a question: "I want to know that Ling always gave up the S City Drama Academy, and what is the reason for choosing our school?"

The first appearance of Lingsen’s mind was Mo Shaoqing’s face. He replied: “I believe that truly outstanding people are not rigidly attached to school.”

The performance department of the S City Art Academy is more recognized than the S City Drama Academy. Now, Ling Senyu said that the students underneath immediately boiled. This is not to say that they are better than other schools!

After the speech, a large group of students came forward to ask questions, where the school leaders would allow! It’s rare to see such a big man, but you can’t stay with it, maybe what kind of sponsorship the school can bring...

Lingsen was all handed over to the assistant, and he found an excuse to retreat. He has a more important task to complete, and this time, he is bound to win.

Mo Shaoqing ushered in an unexpected guest.

"Mr. Ling? Why are you here?"

After hearing the sound of Mo Shaoqing’s surprise and joy, Ling Senzhen had some comfort, so he was surprised: “Is it your student at this school?”

"Yeah, Mr. Ling, it’s so clever..." Mo Shaoqing combined with the recent many famous people to give a speech at the school celebration, speculated that Mr. Ling should have received the invitation.

"Are you coming to give a speech?"

"Yeah, but since you know, why didn't you come?" Lingsen looked at Mo Shaoqing with regret.

I don't know why, Mo Shaoqing actually heard a little bit of grievances in it. Is it just his illusion?

"No... I..." I didn't know it before, I just speculated.

But why do I still feel apologetic?

"This is really a pity, I will definitely go next time." Mo Shaoqing firmly stated his position.

Lingsen felt funny in his heart. He wanted to say, I just teased you, but the words turned into words. "Really?"

It sounds pitiful. Mo Shaoqing only vowed to heaven, "I must go!"

"That's good, you must come." Lingsen squatted down the steps.

Attached to Mo Shaoqing’s ear and said, “Otherwise, you will regret it...”

Amount... Mo Shaoqing thinks why this scene is inexplicably weird, as if she was being teased...

Then the face was red.

Although the beautiful young boy's blush is really beautiful, but now Lingsen said that there is still more to do now, "is it convenient to accompany me?"

"Of course, I am honored." It is already noon, and there are a lot of guests in the maid cafe. Mo Shaoqing still thinks about the "sorry" of the other party. He quickly sorted out the bar and prepared it.

At this time, Ling Senzhen discovered that the other side of the white apron surrounded by lace, the waist is more slender... It looks really strange and fascinating!