65 Chapter 65 Teacher's Day Gift (Part 2)

After Liu Huaxing was busy at home for a long time, a tempting fragrance came from the kitchen, not only Yang Xiaoxiao and Yang Ying, but also Liu Huaxing his 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, and then signaled, "You can eat them."

"Dog stuff is really decent." Lu Jing couldn't help but smile, then took a bite and nodded again and again: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, it's better than what is sold in the store outside."

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

"No." Liu Huaxing shook his head, "but it tastes a bit like cheese, is it delicious?"

Yang Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, Liu Huaxing couldn't open his eyes with the dazzling smile.Yang Ying nibbled the biscuits and said, "What is the filling in it? Both the texture and the taste are very similar to cheese."

"It's just the egg yolk." Liu Huaxing announced the answer, "Because the biscuits are sweet but the egg yolk is salty, there is an illusion of cheese when paired with it, but the actual taste is a bit richer, right? It's more layered than cheese."

"It would be too wasteful to give these biscuits to the teachers..." Yang Xiaoxiao whispered while eating the sandwich biscuits.

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

"So much? I'm so sorry." Yang Xiaoxiao smiled while looking at the biscuits in the bag.

"Nothing to be embarrassed, take it, take it, it's not a particularly valuable thing, there is nothing to entertain you if you always come to our house to play." Liu Huaxing hadn't spoken yet, his mother laughed.Liu Huaxing didn't say anything, he just murmured from the bottom of his heart: It's really nothing to be polite. Maybe it will be our daughter-in-law in ten years?

After Liu Huaxing taught Yang Xiaoxiao to do exercises for a while that afternoon, she did not eat at Liu Huaxing's house in the afternoon, and went back early.The next morning was Teacher’s Day. After Liu Huaxing arrived at the school, he did not rush into the classroom, but came to the office and opened the door of the office. At this time, Ren Xia and several teachers in her class were eating inside. breakfast.

"Teacher." Liu Huaxing said hello, and Ren Xia asked curiously: "Liu Huaxing? Is there anything wrong?"

"No, this." Liu Huaxing said, taking out the packet of biscuits from his schoolbag, "Happy Teachers' Day, all teachers."

At that time, the faces of the teachers in the office were full of smiles, even the devil teacher He Yue also smiled.

After all, many of the teachers here are women of twenty-six and seventy-seven. Maybe they are quite old for junior high school students, but Liu Huaxing’s mental age is already over thirty, so these women are still for him. "Girls" also need to be pampered and remembered by men, even if this man is just a sixteen-year-old child.

What's more, as a teacher, on the surface, you can't accept gifts, but how can you be unhappy when you really receive gifts?

"No, no, our teacher can't accept gifts from students. You can remember it is good." Ren Xia smiled and patted Liu Huaxing's head, "Oh, it's rare for students to remember it. It's not easy."

"It's okay. This is a bit of handmade biscuits that I made myself. It's not a very expensive material." Liu Huaxing said, passing the bag over, "Although there are not many, you can try it together, teacher."

"Oh, you made it yourself? You kid will do this?" He Yue took it with interest, opened the bag and picked up a biscuit and looked at it, and found that it looked decent and ate one, and then she was shocked. Shut up.

"You made this?" He Yue looked at Liu Huaxing in surprise. Liu Huaxing nodded: "Yes, you see LHX on it, which is the first three letters of my name. I made it with carrots. The seal, carved on the dough."

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

Others in the office, physical education teacher, politics teacher, and history teacher all joined in the excitement, and then there was an endless stream of admiration. Each teacher took turns to praise Liu Huaxing's craftsmanship.

"Where did you learn this skill, you kid?" Ren Xia asked with interest while eating biscuits.

"Online." Liu Huaxing said simply, "I have almost mastered the trick after trying it a few times. I also help my classmates in the class make lunch. They pay the cost, and I make the lunch and bring it to them."

"Look, I often tell the boys in your class, look at Liu Huaxing." He Yue ate the biscuits and said straightforwardly to Ren Xia. "People study well, are sensible and polite, unlike those scumbags. It’s like a hooligan, and you know how to play games on the Internet all day long. Then there is a lot of knowledge on the Internet, right? You have to look at this correctly."

"Do you want to be a chef in the future?" But Ren Xia suddenly frowned, "Isn’t it a waste to learn so well to be a chef? You can do bigger things if you want, but don’t affect it. learned."

"No, I just take a look at it in my free time, also out of hobbies. I only cook something for my favorite friends and family." Liu Huaxing replied with a humble smile.

"Oh, this little mouth is like smearing honey." Li Ping rubbed his head on the side, "This guy has grown taller, and he has become a lot more sensible. Not bad, Ren Xia, this kid There must be promise in the future."

"That's that." Ren Xia also smiled, and then told Liu Huaxing: "Okay, it's almost time for class, go back to the classroom."

Master milk killer.On the way back to the classroom, Liu Huaxing thought to himself with some pride.In short, this way, his goodwill among most of the teachers in the class has greatly increased. After that, if he occasionally makes a mistake or skips class, the teacher should not blame it.

When he arrived in the classroom, Liu Huaxing sat down on the seat, reached out and grabbed Qin Yulu's braids and shook them.

The soft hair is very light and supple in her hands. At that time, Qin Yulu turned her head with a "tsk" and looked at him angrily while holding her braids. When she was about to get angry, Liu Huaxing handed a packet of biscuits to her and smiled. Say: "Here, it's for you."

Qin Yulu's anger dissipated instantly, she opened the bag and looked at it: "Biscuit? Where did this come from?"

"He made it by himself, it's delicious." Yang Xiaoxiao explained with a smile, "It tastes better when it was baked yesterday afternoon. My parents said that they can be 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 bit subtle, but at this time Ye Jiaxin was attracted by the scent of biscuits: "Oh, biscuits made by Liu Huaxing? How fragrant, I Can you taste it?"

"Don't grab Yulu, she's very pitiful, okay?" Liu Huaxing said in a huff, and then took out the third bag of biscuits, which he prepared for the other girls in the class. Now he has a good relationship with him in the class. There are so many girls, so I can give them a taste.It doesn't matter if you can't make friends among boys, just keep making friends among girls.