Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

"Is it useful?" Although Bian Yingning's apology sounded very sincere, Shang Qinghui's anger did not diminish at all: "Do you know how expensive my pair of shoes are!"

Bian Yingning: "..." She really doesn't know.

"I... I'll pay you back?" Bian Yingning hesitated and her heart ached.

Although she is a rich person now, she can't spend money recklessly. Saving is a virtue engraved in her bones. If it is too expensive, she will not be able to afford it in her heart.

Shang Qinghui sneered: "How do you pay? Italian handmade global triple pairs."

"Then...then I will compensate you in my heart?" I have no choice but to express my deep apology in this way.

"..."

Shang Qinghui wanted to shake his sleeves and leave.

On the left side of the far hall, Duanmu Zhengjie and her younger brother Duanmu Zhenghao stood on it and looked at the dance hall below.

Everyone is dancing gracefully, only a little bit outside the circle, the two princess-like people who are the only ones in the audience get together and are out of place with everyone——

Jumping hard, walking one step and stopping three steps, it seems that my feet have already started to weaken (it seems that I was stepped on).

Duanmu Zhenghao, the straightforward and upright second male lead in the original text, is currently a third-year student at the police academy.

In the original book, he met Ji Xiaoxue because he met the heroine who was robbed of her bag on the road and bravely attacked, captured the thief and helped her retrieve her belongings.

Later, they met several times, and the two began to get acquainted with each other gradually, and of course fell in love with the heroine in the end.

When she knew that her sister liked the male lead, she even helped her fight for it, and wanted to take this opportunity to snatch the female lead over, but the ending was undoubtedly KO by the male lead.

"That girl in the black dress can't dance?" After watching Bian Yingning step on Shang Qingfen's foot again, Duanmu Zhenghao couldn't help but speak with a hint of a smile hidden in his voice.

Duanmu Zhengjie sipped his red wine, and his eyes fell on them involuntarily.

She had never seen two women dancing together on such an occasion, and the two of them really dared.

The beloved daughter of the Bian family was spoiled, taught and cultivated carefully, can't dance the waltz that is necessary for a celebrity, what a joke.

"On purpose." She said softly.

"On purpose?" Duanmu Zhenghao was curious.

"You don't know if you are not close to the circle of noble girls. The one in the pink skirt is the second lady of the Shang family, and the one in the black skirt is the daughter of the Bian family..."

Before Duanmu Zhengjie finished explaining, Duanmu Zhenghao interrupted her: "Is that the pair who heard that they didn't get along when they were young?"

"...Hmm." It turns out that the two are so famous.

"It's really interesting." Duanmu Zhenghao's eyes were almost glued to Bian Yingning's body: "I heard that they were at odds, I thought they were playing the game of noble girls' intrigue, but I didn't expect it to be... so childish."

Primary school students don't seem to fight like this anymore.

If you step on me and I refuse to accept it, then I will step on you and step back.

Yes, Bian Yingning and Shang Qinghui have already developed to this point.

After Bian Yingning stepped on Shang Qingfen for the n+1st time, Shang Qingfen couldn't bear it anymore, and began to step on Bian Yingning back regardless of her image.

Now it has evolved into two people chasing and fighting on the dance floor, you come and go, so happy.

"I don't care whether you did it on purpose or not, if you step on me, you will be stepped on!" Shang Qinghui said harshly.

Bian Yingning was so wronged: "I was really careless..."

"Let go of your mother's shit."

Bian Yingning was stunned: "You, vulgar!"

So in order to prevent herself from being stepped on, Bian Yingning became very serious, carefully following Shang Qinghui's footsteps, being careful not to step on her.

After all, she was really hard when she stepped back.

The fairy wept.

"The two don't seem to be as incompatible as the rumors say." Duanmu Zhenghao commented.

Duanmu Zhengjie looked up at the handsome profile of his own brother: "Have you taken a fancy to her?"

"Also...not yet."

Duanmu Zhengjie raised his eyebrows.

She hasn't said which of the two this "she" is.

Withdrawing her gaze and looking down again, Bian Yingning got serious and learned things very quickly. Maybe she didn't realize it herself. Originally, she just didn't want to step on Shang Qinghui, but the waltz is originally you go up and back, you left and I left, this Slowly, the two of them looked like they were looking good again.

Shang Qinghui also noticed this, her eyes were complicated: "You...didn't skip it before?"

Bian Yingning blinked her eyes. She must have never owned it before. As for the original owner, she is not sure. Since she is not sure, she should be vague: "What do you think?"

She directly threw the question back, Shang Qinghui knew the original owner so well, whether she skipped it, the other party must know.

This wave is called anti-customer-oriented.

Shang Qinghui thought about it, but really didn't think of anything.

Bian Yingning didn't like to participate in these activities before, she would hang out with Hua Cancan every day, who knows what they are doing.

Seeing that Shang Qinghui didn't speak, Bian Yingning asked the voice system again, and after getting an answer, Bian Yingning began to make progress.

She pretended to be depressed and said: "Look, I always said that I didn't step on you on purpose, I just don't know how to do it. Now that you have led me to learn, how can I step on you? In fact, every time I step on you My body hurts in my heart."

/ I was misunderstood, so wronged and sad.

Shang Qinghui's face was a little unnatural, and he said dryly: "It's not going to be good, but I'm ashamed to say it."

"What, I obviously don't know how to dance, but I was afraid that it would be embarrassing if no one invited you, so I came forward to invite you regardless, and you actually called me ashamed!"

Some good intentions have been let down, and if you don't coax them, you will cry.

"Mind your own business." I don't know how many people wanted to dance with her but were rejected.

Turtle.

"I'm worried about you~ The first dance in my life was with you." Don't be too moved.

"You pity me?"

"?"

"You can dance enough by yourself." Shang Qinghui said, let go of Bian Yingning's hand, turned and left.

Bian Yingning: "???" Is this the way things should go?

"System, what did I do wrong! Shouldn't she be very moved and shy and want to be my good friend for the rest of her life? If I say one thing, she won't say the other!"

system:"……"

It's just a system without emotions, what can it understand.

Shang Qingfen, who left with Bian Yingning behind his back, was relieved, a disdainful smile appeared on his pretty face.

Oh, Bian Yingning, do you think she will believe her nonsense?

I don't know what was on my mind and started talking nonsense, I told her to stop abruptly this time, look at her silly expression just now, ah, I feel comfortable all over.

……

Bian Yingning, who couldn't find Hua Cancan and couldn't get through to her phone, planned to slip away.

Now that the mission is done, it's time to go home and sleep.

Serious people, go to bed early and get up early, live the longest secretly.

As soon as he got to the door, before the driver could bring the car over, a black Bentley stopped in front of Bian Yingning.

The car window fell slowly, and Nangong Jin's ruthless face was exposed like in slow motion. He rested his elbow on the edge of the car window, his eyes couldn't accommodate anything in the world, and he thought he was cool and handsome. The co-pilot turned his head, only to say "Woman, get in the car."

Bian Yingning: "..."

Ten seconds passed, Bian Yingning did not move.

Nangong Jin finally opened Jinkou: "Get in the car."

Bian Yingning: "Do you know that human trafficking is illegal?"

Nangong Jin: "???"

"Woman, if you play hard to get too much, it will be boring." His sexy thin lips uttered cold words in a low voice, as cold as a snake letter.

Bian Yingning clenched her fists: "What do you want?"

"I understand. You want to wait for me to open the door for you? Oh, Bian Yingning, there must be a limit to your work. I advise you to stop in moderation."

After saying the threatening words, Nangong Jin smiled confidently.

Woman, your name is Greed!

And he will never spoil her, if you give her a window, you have to know that you have to climb in, understand.

Bian Ying froze, and Nangong Jin's smile widened.

Bian Yingning walked towards the Cayenne behind the Bentley, and the smile on the corner of Nangong Jin's mouth froze.

A tall bodyguard in a black suit came down from the Cayenne and opened the car door for Bian Yingning, and when Bian Yingning went up, there was no smile on Nangong Jin's face.

The Cayenne skirted him, leaving him with a kick of throttle and exhaust.

Looking at the luxury car going away, Nangong Jin's eyes were three points cold and seven points fierce.

Good, very good, very good, Bian Yingning.

……

When Bian Yingning was about to arrive home, Hua Cancan sent her a message: "Alive, don't read."

It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, sister.

Some people have worked very hard to live.

Thinking of the scene when Hua Jiangrong taught Hua Cancan a lesson, Bian Yingning couldn't help guessing whether a few feather dusters in Hua's house would give their lives for it tonight.

When Bian Yingning climbed into bed to go to sleep, Bian Yingning remembered that she forgot to ask Shang Qinghui about the final of the talent contest.

Taking out her mobile phone, thinking about it, she was afraid that she was still on Shang Qinghui's blacklist, so she tentatively sent her a sentence: "Little bastard, open the door and Mommy wants to come back."

With a click, the message was sent, but there was no red exclamation mark or system prompt.

Bian Yingning almost burst into tears, but Shang Qinghui actually released her from the blacklist!

Let's celebrate together.

She quickly withdrew the message just now, and sent another sentence, "Are you here?"

Huh?Why did the red exclamation mark suddenly appear again?

Is it possible to send it only with words like "baby" in the hair?

Bian Yingning tried a few more times, and finally understood one thing.

She was blocked again hahahaha... Fuck!

……

In the new week, Bian Yingning looked sluggish, not because of anything else, but because tonight is the final of the talent contest.

I don't know if Hua Cancan can be relied on.

Thinking about this all the time made her lose her mind about class.

She was distracted when she practiced the spoon during the cooking practice, and she didn't do it well and spilled all the dishes in it. Just when the teacher walked in front of her, she was directly splashed all over.

Bian Yingning: "!!!"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I, I, I missed." Bian Yingning was so frightened that she quickly helped the teacher who was scalded to the point of jumping to shake off all kinds of sticky vegetables from her clothes.

Today they are taught by the legendary chef teacher who once worked in the restaurant with the same name as the tire seller.

An uncle who is about to retire in his 50s is fat and round, and he likes to wear a mustache.

Bian Yingning once wondered if his beard was fake, how could someone's beard be as white and dry as the hair of a dog.

"You!" At the age of the practical teacher, I have never seen any kind of student. Besides, he is already at this age, and he will not say that he will make any great achievements.

Don't care about Bian Yingning's background and background, the one who blows his beard and stares just scolds: "What's the matter with you, is this the first time you practiced this today? You can't stand up, but what's the matter with you on me, yes Am I dissatisfied?"

"No, teacher, it was just an accident. My respect for you is like the inexhaustible water of the Yellow River in Nanwan Bay. How can I say that I did such a treasonous thing to you on purpose!

This is really an accident, I will definitely pay attention to it next time, if it happens again in the future, even if I cover my head with a hot pot, I will not spill any soup on you! "

Bian Yingning admitted her mistake sincerely, she just missed raising three fingers to swear.

Only then did the practical teacher's expression soften a little, but it was still stinky. ,

"You learn it yourself!" He said and rushed out the door.

"Sister Ning, are you okay?" The original owner's friend and classmate Zhang Zhizhi hurried over to care for her.

It was only when the system reminded her that her name was Zhang Zhizhi that Bian Yingning knew her name.

Bian Yingning sighed deeply, feeling like a mother's dream, before she could realize what had happened: "I'm fine, it's Teacher Jiang."

Zhang Zhizhi also looked embarrassed: "Teacher Jiang seems to be specially hired by the school. If he troubles you at the end of the semester, there are not many people who can take care of him."

She really deserves to be the original owner's good sister, hearing her words, Bian Yingning's heart was even heavier.

Looking at the happy figures of her classmates without a teacher in class, Bian Yingning thought about ordering a takeaway, and gave each of them a cup of milk tea as an apology for leaving the teacher angry and leaving no one in class.

"Do you know where Teacher Jiang's office is?" asked Bian Yingning who left the classroom with Zhang Zhizhi after school.

Holding a 68 yuan cup of milk tea, Zhang Zhizhi reported Bian Yingning's address happily, and then thought of something: "Are you going to find him?"

"I'll go and apologize to him again." It's her fault anyway.

"Then I..." Zhang Zhizhi was a little hesitant, because Teacher Jiang had a strange temperament, and she didn't really want to hang out in front of him.

"It's okay, you can go back first, I can go by myself, I don't know if he is here yet." Bian Yingning said empathetically, holding a cup of untouched milk tea.

She is more used to being alone, but she is not used to having someone by her side.

"OK then."

After parting with Zhang Zhizhi, Bian Yingning went to the address she provided with a feeling of apprehension.

The people in the office concealed it, it was lunch time, and I don't know if the teachers are all off work.

Bian Yingning knocked on the door.

After a while, an elegant female voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Listening to the voice, I feel like the kind of gentle and caring big sister.

I didn't expect such a teacher in the culinary major.

Bian Yingning pushed open the door and went in.

The office is not big, there are only two desks inside, the desk near the door is empty, and the one inside is also empty, but a slim figure is standing there in front of the desk, reading a booklet in his hand.

Hearing the voice, she turned her head, Bian Yingning was taken aback.

Although the man was wearing brown sunglasses, she recognized him immediately.

It is Hua Jiangrong.

Hua Jiangrong didn't seem to expect that it was her, her eyes behind the sunglasses froze for a moment.

"aunt?"

Hua Jiangrong smiled lightly and put down the things in her hands: "Miss Bian, please don't call me that. I don't have the great honor to be called brother and sister with Mr. Bian."

This is also true.

Hua Jiangrong's identity is sometimes quite embarrassing, she and Hua Cancan are only ten years apart, and her father Hua Kaihong is almost 20 years apart.

She is too young to be counted in the previous generation, and too big to be counted in Bian Yingning's generation, which is unreasonable.

Without too much entanglement with the title, Bian Yingning asked suspiciously: "Auntie, why are you here?"

Hua Jiangrong: "..." She really doesn't have a niece like her.

"I'll come over to have a look. What about you? What are you doing here?" If she remembers correctly, Uncle Jiang teaches cooking classes, and his colleague is also a teacher in this field. Bian Yingning... learns to be a chef?

Speaking of this, Bian Yingning was embarrassed: "I..." It can't be said that she was distracted in class and almost blamed the teacher.

As soon as she looked down and saw the milk tea in her hand, Bian Yingning immediately found an excuse: "I bought milk tea for my classmates, and I will give a copy to the teacher by the way."

Hua Jiangrong also saw what she was holding: "So caring."

"Hey, it should be. The teacher is also very hard in class. Anyway, it is something that the whole class has. It shouldn't be considered a bribe. I like our teacher Jiang the most, and I can't wait to take his class every day!"

"Well, I like it so much that I almost threw me into the pot and fried it together as a dish."

As soon as Bian Yingning finished speaking, Teacher Jiang's voice came from behind her. She shrank her neck and turned her head. She became cautious and didn't know how to put her hands down.

Teacher Jiang not only changed into handsome clothes, but also took a shower.

Seeing him wearing a suit and tie that he had never seen before, his hair was combed meticulously, and even his dry white beard was shiny, Bian Yingning had a flash of inspiration, feeling as if he had discovered something.

She looked at Hua Jiangrong, who was graceful and luxurious, and then at Teacher Jiang, who was rarely cleaned up once in a century.

Biting the knuckles of his index finger thoughtfully.

Damn, this guess is so explosive, she really wants to scream.

"It's nice to say, but it's not done at all." Teacher Jiang walked around Bian Yingning and walked into the office with a cold snort.

Bian Yingning suppressed the villain in her heart and moved closer: "Teacher, I'm really sorry for what happened just now. I've come here to apologize formally. I hope you don't remember the mistakes of villains and don't have the same knowledge as me."