Chapter 169 The Joy Of Taking The Backdoor

  Winter Solstice.

  Early in the morning, snowflakes fell and the chill was deep.

  Ren Ziqiang jumped up from the bed, muttering that the canteen was selling dumplings today, and called for the whole dormitory to go eat together.

  Jiang Qin ordered the dumplings and hot pot in Room 208 for tonight, but he couldn't not eat during the day, and he felt that his stomach was indeed a little empty, so he simply went with them.

  But the dumplings sold in the canteen are really indescribable.

  After taking a bite, the spicy flavor of the ingredients is very strong, but the meat flavor is not tasted. The soup inside is quite a lot, but it is greasy and affects the chewiness of the taste.

  "Bah, dogs won't eat it, isn't this the frozen kind? You still have the nerve to say it's handmade dumplings?"

  Cao Guangyu threw down his chopsticks with a look of disgust.

  "Brother Cao, if you think it tastes bad, just say it tastes bad, why do you say that dogs won't eat it?"

  Zhou Chao held half a mouthful of dumplings, feeling that he couldn't eat it or throw it away, and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

  "It's good to have something to eat. With so many students in Linda University, the cafeteria lady must be very strong to make pure handmade dumplings for you. But handmade dumplings are still handmade. It's a classic marketing strategy." Jiang Qin

  said the truth and took two dumplings into his mouth, not minding Cao Guangyu's ridicule at all.

  He didn't have too strict requirements on taste. He thought it was enough to fill his stomach. People like Lao Cao who are so picky either grew up in luxury or had too many trivial matters.

  This problem is easy to cure. Just throw it into the mountains and starve for a few days.

  After clearing the dumplings on the plate, Jiang Qin turned his head to look at the scattered snowflakes falling outside the window. As a result, he didn't see many snowflakes. Instead, he saw several girls from the third class of finance coming towards him. In

  the front were the three golden flowers Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian and Jian Chun, followed by two green leaves Pan Xiu and Liu Xiaojuan.

  Finally, there was Zhuang Chen carrying a bag and milk tea.

  After the two sides met, except for Ren Ziqiang and Pan Xiu, the "brother and sister" who parted ways, the remaining eight people greeted each other naturally.

  "Have you noticed that the four people in our class seem to have become aloof male gods."

  Liu Xiaojuan found a place to sit down and said in a low voice.

  Song Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "Jiang Qin is already a male god, does he need to change?"

  "Cao Guangyu seems to have found a partner, and he is a senior from the medical school."

  Zhuang Chen showed off the gossip he knew and diverted the topic from Jiang Qin.

  "Zhou Chao has not changed, but he is getting fatter and fatter."

  "Ren Ziqiang is also aloof and silent. He didn't even say hello to us just now..."

  After the voice fell, everyone couldn't help but look at Pan Xiu, only to see Pan Xiu pouting and looking angry.

  Since the beginning of last month, Ren Ziqiang has ignored her. Whether in class or by chance, he feels like a stranger.

  Pan Xiu didn't know what she did wrong. She asked for several days, but didn't receive a reply.

  She is different from the pretty girls. Not many people like her. One less and one more makes a big difference. So she is full of resentment now. She gets upset when she hears Ren Ziqiang's name. "What do you think about making

  dumplings? Will Jiang Qin have a solution?"

  Just when everyone was silent, Jian Chun, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

  Jiang Tian was slightly startled. After thinking about it carefully, his eyes lit up: "You're right. If it's him, he will definitely have a solution!" "

  Why? He's not a god, how can he be omnipotent?" Zhuang Chen couldn't help but say something sarcastically.

  Jian Chun ignored him and turned to look at Jiang Tian: "Tiantian, why don't you go and ask?"

  "Why don't you go?"

  "Jiang Qin should hate me. If I ask him, he will definitely not agree." Jian Chun's eyes couldn't help but dim a little.

  Jiang Qin had just finished eating and was carrying his plate to the recycling area. He had only taken a few steps when Jiang Tian called him: "Jiang Qin, can you do me a favor?" "

  What favor?"

  "We want to find a place to make dumplings."

  Although the winter solstice is not a legal holiday, it is still very important in Linchuan's tradition. Otherwise, the school cafeteria would not temporarily stop five windows to sell dumplings. Of course, there are many students who want to make dumplings

  with their friends during the winter solstice.

  It's a pity that all the dormitories in Linchuan University have limited power sockets. Making dumplings is possible, but cooking dumplings will trip the circuit breaker. Even if a transformer is installed, it is useless. With that limited power, it is estimated that dumplings cannot be cooked overnight.

  Jiang Qin thought for a moment and said, "Actually, the dumplings in the cafeteria are pretty good, so let's just eat them." "

  In addition to eating them ourselves, we also want to give some of the dumplings we made ourselves to Grandma Liu at the fruit stall."

  Jian Chun couldn't help but stand up and add, her tone inexplicably nervous, "I... I bumped into her last time, and she didn't blame me. I want to do something I can. She's busy watching the stall and taking care of her son, so she doesn't have time to make dumplings."

  Jiang Qin thought for a moment and then said, "Can't you just find a classroom secretly?" "

  We went to look for it. There were people in the study room, the tiered classroom was closed, and the small classroom was easy to be caught, and... a notice was just sent in the cadre group, strictly prohibiting students from cooking dumplings and eating hot pot in the classroom."

  "..."

  "It won't take us too much time."   

  Jiang Tian's implication was that she wanted to use 208 as a place, and if Jiang Qin agreed, she could let Jiang Qin taste the dumplings she made herself.

  Although Jian Chun tried her best not to think about it, as long as the thought of Jiang Qin eating the dumplings she made herself flashed through her mind, her heart would beat fast with anticipation.

  But unfortunately, 208 was also making dumplings. There were more than a dozen people, which was already chaotic enough, not to mention Professor Yan and the others.

  Jiang Qin didn't want to drag in more people to make trouble, so he took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Feng, asking if he could borrow a classroom to cook some dumplings.

  After a while, the call was hung up, and Jiang Qin's voice rang again.

  "There is a handicraft club in our college, in B704. It was just cancelled some time ago, and the activity room has been empty. You can go there. Zhu Feng will leave the key on the windowsill later." "Oh, by the way

  , you must pay attention to electrical safety, plug and unplug at any time, and clean up when you leave." "

  Also, do me a favor and prepare a portion of dumplings for Zhu Feng and Lao Lu. I will give you an address and help me send a portion to Principal Zhang in the school office. Tell them that I made it myself. If the person is not here, forget it."

  Jiang Qin put the phone in his pocket and said a few words, and then he heard Cao Guangyu shouting behind him, so he turned around and walked out of the cafeteria.

  Seeing this, Jian Chun and Jiang Tian couldn't help but look at each other, and their breathing stagnated slightly.

  My God, the person who issued the notice that dumplings and hot pot were not allowed in the classroom was obviously Zhu Feng!

  She said that in previous years, there were often such students who thought they were very powerful. If they were caught, they would not only lose points but also be fined. No matter who they were, they would never tolerate it!

  Jiang Qin asked her to cook dumplings in the classroom directly, which was obviously a trap, but Zhu Feng actually agreed?

  "Can dumplings really be cooked in the classroom?"

  "Impossible, Zhu Feng just announced it in the group!"

  "Don't eat, how about we go and have a look first?"

  After a while, several people came to B704, touched the window nervously, and indeed touched a key.

  Although they knew that it was the key left by the president of the student union, they still felt a little guilty, and even the movement of opening the door was very small, and they didn't dare to make any sound when they went in. As a result, at this moment, there was a

  sound of footsteps outside the door, which made everyone's heart rise to their throats.

  Zhu Feng came to the door expressionlessly and took a look inside, which scared Jiang Tian and the others so much that they dared not breathe.

  "Do you have a pot?"

  "I haven't bought it yet." Jiang Tian answered truthfully.

  Zhu Feng coughed and lowered her voice: "I have an electric cooker in my office, which I usually use to heat up meals. If you want to use it, just come with me to get it."

  Jian Chun was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses. She felt flattered: "I'll go with you to get it, thank you, senior sister."

  "You're welcome. If Jiang Qin hadn't called me specifically, I would never allow such a thing. Don't tell anyone after you go back, and be careful when cooking dumplings." "Okay, senior

  sister, we will definitely close the door and make sure not to make any noise."

  Jian Chun followed Zhu Feng out of the classroom. Halfway through, she couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, didn't you say that we will deduct points and fine if we are caught? Will it cause you trouble?"

  Zhu Feng glanced at her: "I owe Jiang Qin a favor for soliciting sponsorship for the debate competition before, but he doesn't seem to have anything to pay me back, so this time I'll just consider it as repaying him. Remember to tell him when you go back." "

  Okay, senior sister."

  Zhu Feng pursed her lips and added: "Be sure to tell him, and mention that I lent you the electric cooker."

  "Oh oh."

  After a while, Jian Chun returned to B704 with the rice cooker. Everyone waiting in the room looked at each other in surprise.

  This is Jiang Qin's face.

  He borrowed a classroom with just a word, and did something that was forbidden. He even got a pot. This is too cool.

  Thinking about the scene when Jiang Qin made a phone call with a blank expression just now, it really interprets what a cold male god who is ruthless and doesn't talk much is.

  "Fuck, my scalp was numb when Zhu Feng came. I didn't expect that he would ask us if we want a pot?"

  "Jiang Qin is really worthy of being my male god. It's so happy to go through the back door!"

  "I've never seen Zhu Feng give face to anyone..."

  Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, Zhuang Chen, who was standing at the back, felt very uncomfortable.

  Jian Chun couldn't do what he wanted to do, but other men could do it, which made him look incompetent, but he was really incompetent.

  If...

  let's say if.

  If the person who called just now was himself, what would Jian Chun think?

  "Zhu Feng, this is Zhuang Chen. Prepare a classroom for me. I want to cook dumplings. Right now, send another pot over!" "

  Jian Chun, I've got it done. Let's have a happy winter solstice tonight!"

  Zhuang Chen felt his scalp tingling after fantasizing about it. He even imagined Jian Chun's admiring eyes. But

  when he returned to reality, he felt empty. He

  turned around and looked at Jian Chun. She was sharing the conversation with Zhu Feng with Jiang Tian, ​​with a touching smile on her face.