Chapter Forty-Four

  The female teacher finally finished nagging, and the bottom suddenly became lively. A large group of girls and many boys rushed towards Lan Qingruo and her three companions.

  "School grass, senior, please let me join your group! I'll definitely make delicious cakes that will make you cry!"

  "Ah, Xiao Jian Shao Ye, I've admired you for a long time! Please let me, a humble person, make a cake for you!"

  "Hey, Xing Chen big brother, I heard that each of the seven executive committee members are all-around talents. So, your cake-making skills must be impressive too! I've failed my household management course eight times already, so please take pity on me and let me join your group, so I can bask in some of your glory!"

  Lan Qing and San stood there in silence for a moment, the female teacher looked at this out-of-control scene, immediately walked over and chased those boys and girls back to their own seats.

  "Yan Xujian, Bai Xingchen, and that classmate whose name I don't know, you three form a group." The female teacher said to the three of them after chasing away the other students.

  "Oh." Each of the three people responded with one voice.

  Lan Qingruo's craftsmanship was undoubtedly inferior, and upon learning that the homework for the home economics class would be completed in groups, Lan Qingruo secretly rejoiced. At least this way, she could play the role of a freeloader, relying on her other group members.

  "Eh, Yan Xujian, Bai Xingchen, I'm leaving the cake-making to you two, I really have no idea how to do it!" Lan Qingyu declared immediately.

  "I won't either!" Yan Xiu Jian saw what Lan Qing Yu said was so direct and immediately confessed.

  "You two wouldn't want me to do it, would you!" Looking at the two big handsome guys who looked like humans but were casting wolf-like gazes at him, Bai Xingchen said with a wretched expression.

  "Yes!" The two of them affirmed without hesitation.

  "Impossible! I've never done something like this before. Even if you look at me like that, I won't do it!" White Xing Chen's dissatisfied protest.

  "No matter how you say it, among the three of us, you're the most likely to make a cake! You don't want to do it either!" Lan Qing said with a straight face.

  "It's not that I don't want to do it, it's just that I won't be able to do it!" Bai Xingchen said with a hint of grievance.