"Mr. Charlie's cake is the most delicious cake in the world!"
After announcing this confidently, Ning Ning took out her little fox schoolbag and took out a small cake in front of all her classmates!
It's actually unreasonable to say small cakes.
Because the cake weighed a full 6 pounds, but miraculously it was not crushed when it was stuffed inside the fox schoolbag, and it was impossible to tell from the outside that such a big cake could be stuffed into a cute little fox schoolbag!
"Doraemon's treasure bag!"
This child who shouted excitedly is obviously a fan of Doraemon.
"This doesn't make sense."
The boy muttered something, his light gray eyes widened, and he looked at the little cake in disbelief:
The outside is covered with a transparent glass cover.
There is a white foundation inside, with a single-layered small cake on top, delicate cream, and a lifelike deer standing on top of the cake, as if alive, with its beautiful big eyes looking curiously at the children.
And the one below is actually...
It turned out to be his beloved hazelnut chocolate cake!
It was as if a sharp arrow had penetrated his young heart.
The boy stubbornly covered his chest: "Ken, it definitely doesn't taste good..."
A sweet fragrance wafted into the nose.
It was sweeter than any cake he had ever tasted before, and it seemed to make people feel from the inside out that this cake must be the most delicious in the world.
"I'm going to open the cake."
Ning Ning made a special announcement, put the cake on the table, and uncovered the glass layer.
This beautiful little cake is exposed to the air.
The classroom immediately resounded with the sound of swallowing saliva.
Ning Ning cut off a small piece of cake, took a bite, and narrowed her eyes happily: It's really delicious! Delicious! Incredibly delicious!
Sure enough, Mr. Charlie’s cake is the best in the world!
The happiness on Ning Ning's face completely verified how delicious this little cake was.
The children couldn't resist temptation. They looked at the cake in their hands, and someone took a bite. It was very sweet, but the sweet butter fragrance in their noses kept tempting them, as if to say: Come and eat me. I'm very delicious!
"Ning Ning... hello."
The first child walked up to Ning Ning, bit his finger, hesitated, and asked her timidly: "Can I have a piece of your cake?"
She has never done this kind of thing before, because her parents always put a lot of things in front of her, and she doesn't need to take the initiative to ask for them.
The first time she spoke to other children, she was a little timid and shy, fearing rejection.
But this cake is really delicious!
The troubled child didn't notice that Ning Ning had already raised the knife and cut off a small piece of cake.
"Of course!"
A crisp and hearty voice rang in her ears, and a small triangular cake was handed to her, with snow-white cream, dotted with little stars on the edge, and a soft marshmallow.
The child blinked and looked over in surprise.
The owner of the cake smiled crookedly at her: "Hello, I am Suningning."
The child opened her mouth. Her parents usually hired a special etiquette teacher to teach her etiquette and how to thank others.
But face this smile that is unadulterated, clean and innocent.
The child subconsciously showed a happy and clean smile, said "hmm", and answered generously: "Hello, Suningning, my name is Zhou Qianqian. From today on, let's be friends."
What etiquette, what thanks.
To date someone you want to be friends with, all you need to do is smile from the bottom of your heart and speak sincerely!
"Hello Zhou Qianqian."
Zhou Qianqian took the small piece of cake, carefully scooped a piece with a spoon and stuffed it into her mouth.
The next second, she froze.
"Zhou Qianqian, how does it taste?"
"Yes, Qianqian, is it delicious?"
"Qianqian, please speak."
The children watching nearby were very anxious.
Zhou Qianqian lowered her head and looked at the small cake, then looked at the friends waving flags and shouting, and decisively raised the small cake. For the first time in her life, she ignored etiquette and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Zhou Qianqian! What are you doing?!"
This action shocked the children. Is this the gentle and shy Zhou Qianqian who pays the most attention to etiquette? Because her mother comes from the British royal family and has royal blood, she always pays attention to her image.
You have cream on your face!
Zhou Qianqian ate the cake in several bites, grabbed Ning Ning's hand, her tone was sincere, and her attitude was astonishing: "Ning Ning, we will be best friends from now on. Please call me next time you eat cake." Fuck me!”
Then he gave a thumbs up to the stunned friends: "Mr. Charlie's cake is the most delicious cake in the world!"
Covering her face, she was extremely shy: "It turns out that the little cakes in fairy tales that make people feel happy really exist."
After Zhou Qianqian came forward to speak out, the other students no longer hesitated and rushed over: "Ning Ning, hello, my name is Zhang Manya, can we be friends? Can I have a piece of cake?"
When Ning Ning faced her classmates who wanted to eat small cakes, she generously agreed to their request to be friends, then cut out a small piece of cake and gave it to them.
The classroom was filled with happy bubbles.
Except for the little boy who couldn't help but lose face, everyone ate the cake and became Ning Ning's friends.
The little boy opened his mouth: That hazelnut chocolate cake...
Is it really that delicious?
Just when he was hesitating whether to speak, he lowered his head and glanced at the 38th line on the table. After hesitating for a moment, he saw Ning Ning putting away the remaining cakes and counting the number of people with her fingers: "I want to give Brother, Grandpa Xu, and Grandpa will leave a piece."
Yes, our Ning Ning is a good boy who is equally exposed to rain and dew.
Of course, you should save a portion of the delicious little cake for your family.
It's a pity that dad is not here, Ning Ning still wants to leave a copy for dad.
After calculating the number of people, Ning Ning looked up and saw the little boy staring at her with tangled eyes.
Ning Ning pointed at the 38th parallel and blinked: Whoever speaks first is the puppy.
The little boy turned his head silently: he didn't want to eat the cake at all.
Then, a weak force tugged at his sleeve.
A small cake on a ceramic plate was brought to you.
The lifelike deer was clawed apart by five deer.
A deer antler was stuck sadly on the cake.
There is also a small note: I want you to eat cake, are you still angry?
His light gray eyes stared at the small piece of paper. The boy looked at Ning Ning's face, pursed his lips, opened his mouth, and whispered one word: "Woof."
Yes, whoever speaks first is the puppy.
But she tempted me with a small cake!
