Zhou Xianyu didn't dare to speak. This was bought by Su Chen for Song Shiyao, so how could she dare to eat it?

Song Shiyao suddenly got what she was hesitating, "Su Chen, can I eat it with the salted fish?"

She was even more worried, and Su Chen said lightly, "I bought it for you, the ownership will be up to you."

Zhou Xianyu chose cocoa herb flavor. Song Shiyao asked Su Chen if he wanted to eat it. He said, "I don't like sweets."

Song Shiyao wrote down that he only likes Wangzai milk and cannot accept other sweets.

Song Shiyao left the sweet smell of poplar branches and dew to give Zheng Kexin to eat at noon.

The classroom was filled with the sweet fragrance of puffs. Bite the fluffy and crispy puff pastry, and the mellow and dense mango-flavored cream bloomed between the lips and teeth, and sometimes there were small fruit particles, which would not make the taste too monotonous.

The girls who like sweets were attracted by this taste, and the greed was hooked out, and their belly started to symphony. They looked at Song Shiyao and Zhou Xianyu with envious eyes. The girls nearby rubbed their stomachs and stared at the puffs in Song Shiyao's hands.

Song Shiyao blinked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Zhou Xianyu's deskmate swallowed, "This is the newly opened internet celebrity store, is it delicious?"

Without further ado, Song Shiyao took a bite of the puff and showed the rich and sweet butter inside. The girl rubbed the corners of her lips and was drooling.

"Are you hungry?"

She nodded quickly.

"I'm not a stingy person either..."

The girl understood and reached out and was about to take it. Song Shiyao smiled knowingly, "Then I'll give you more sips."

She was not biased at all, fanning the air and spreading the smell so that all the students in the square and several tables could smell it.

Students: Be a person.

Su Chen, who had long been accustomed to being slutty, became more and more indifferent.

If you want to get food from foodie Song Shiyao, don’t think about it unless you are her good friend.

Zhuang Yilin filled out the form, and Cheng Hao came over to ask Song Shiyao and Zhou Xianyu if they wanted to attend the literary party. Before Song Shiyao could answer, Cheng Jiawen shouted to Song Shiyao from a distance through several rows of seats: "Song Shiyao, will you report to the next week's literary party?"

Next next week, I will go to a farm in the suburbs to study farming. There will be a five-day event and a cultural evening will be held on the last day.

This guy came again. Wu Yue, who had a good time with Song Shiyao, thought she was annoyed and kept snatching Song Shiyao every day.

"What about you, what are you applying for?"

Cheng Jiawen choked up, "I didn't apply. Yilin signed up for the Guzheng. Each class requires at least two projects. Song Shiyao, do you apply?"

She originally wanted Song Shiyao to give up, but she knew that after she finished drying the puffs, she wiped them clean with her fingers one by one, and slowly replied to her, "I play the piano well, I'll perform if you can help me move over. What do you think?"

Cheng Jiawen couldn't speak anymore. She wanted Song Shiyao to be defeated and made her realize that she and Zhuang Yilin were so different, so she should not want to compete with her for a man.

"Song Shiyao reported to me. I have known you for so long but I don't know what you are good at."

"Yes, signing up for a project makes everyone's eyes happy. If you look so beautiful, it means that our class performs, and our class has many arrangements."

Song Shiyao was knocked unconscious by the sugar-coated shell and was in a good mood. "Brother, I like you to praise me. I'll praise me so much, maybe I'll change my mind."

Song Shiyao is usually cheerful and generous, not care about the details, and is very comfortable to get along with her. She never lacks topics when chatting with her, and will not be frustrated. She knows everything. She plays games, watches TV shows, and watches variety shows and anime. She watches both at home and abroad, knows everything, and has a wide range of popularity. The boys have increased their praise and praised Song Shiyao so well. She finally compromised and touched the back of her neck, "Since you are so loud, I will just dance and dance the girl group dance that has been very popular recently."

Cheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and the show was full. He was frowning for a long time. He was about to ask Zhuang Yilin one by one and she agreed decisively. He hurriedly thanked him. Zhuang Yilin said in a slight voice: "All class leaders, I am very happy to be able to help."

She seemed to mention it inadvertently, "I remember Song Shiyao has a lot of talent..."

That's why Cheng Hao came to find her, and the boys didn't understand these things. Cheng Hao smiled relievedly, "Song Shiyao, you are so talented, you run fast and can play the piano and dance." He paused, "I'm sorry I can't see you playing the piano this time, and the New Year's party must be arranged."

Song Shiyao waved her hand disagreed, "Small question, you can write down any songs you want to listen to first."

Zhou Xianyu pulled Song Shiyao's sleeve, "It's true, can you still dance?"

Su Chen also looked at her, and Song Shiyao said for granted: "Of course, if it's fake, I'll report it and get humiliated by myself, daidai."

Zhou Xianyu's eyes were admiring, and she was really worthy of being her good friend!

At this time, someone rushed in, "The midterm results came out-"

Ge Mingliang walked slowly and asked Su Chen to post the transcript behind the classroom.
Chapter completed!