The video was obviously taken secretly, I didn't dare to take it seriously, I just lifted it up and zoomed in to see the person in the distance and then put it back, the whole process took three or four seconds.

The camera is still shaky, and only familiar people can see it.

Shang Qingfen had a serious face, as if she was looking for some proposition in the human world. She watched the video several times, but she couldn't see the face of the furry woman.

I can only feel that people are very good-looking, but if you look closely, you can't see the truth.

Shang Qingan exited the chat interface of the group chat.

I don't really see it, I don't have an impression, I don't want to waste time.

She continued to reply to other people's messages.

…

The snow seemed to be endless, it fell intermittently for several days, the road began to freeze, and before dawn, sanitation workers rose up to shovel the snow.

Even so, everyone's travel is still troubled.

Especially like Bian Yingning, who lives far away from the school, even if he leaves early, he is still late.

"Here!"

Today is a big class in the wine management department.

Bian Yingning took the umbrella and stomped her feet to remove the snow stains on her shoes before walking in.

"Is it cold outside?"

As soon as Bian Yingning sat down, Zhang Zhizhi posted it and asked, and at the same time he thoughtfully stuffed the warm water bag she was holding into Bian Yingning.

Bian Yingning didn't refuse, she hugged and warmed her hands.

Today she was wearing a large black short padded coat with the collar standing up, half of her face buried in the clothes, and a grey ear wrap, the whole person looked round Yes, it's a little less angular on weekdays.

"Too cold."

It’s fine to stay indoors, but it’s really troublesome to go out.

"Oh, we're actually pretty good. I heard that the foreign language department and the finance department still have morning study. It's really strong to come to study early every day." Thinking about Zhang Zhizhi, she is still content.

It is normal for the Department of Foreign Languages ​​to have early reading. The Department of Finance also arranges early reading because of its high requirements for foreign languages.

When I first heard about the finance department, Bian Yingning paused for a hand to prepare to turn the book. Book.

Zhang Zhizhi saw it and reminded: "It has reached page 109."

Bian Yingning bowed her head, the page number of the book in front of her still stayed on more than 30 pages.

"So fast..." She suddenly said softly.

"That's not it, it will be the final week in two or three weeks... Recently, many colleges are preparing for the party.

Oh yes, this week is the French Culture Week of the Foreign Language Institute. I heard that a French fashion designer was invited to hold a design show.

Let's do a catwalk show, I'm still signing up, you can become a model if you are interested. "

Zhang Zhizhi rambled and Bian Yingning who hadn't come to school much recently.

"What's the use." Bian Yingning lacked interest.

"Add expansion points."

“…”

Expansion score is an indicator when evaluating scholarships. Many people have enough grades and can't get scholarships because they don't participate in many activities and their expansion scores are not enough.

"How do I remember that there seems to be a cooking competition?" Bian Yingning asked.

This news was only known to her after the teacher of the cooking class sent her a special message last night.

"Yes, it is related to the French Culture Week of the Foreign Language Institute. Not only a fashion designer, but also French chefs, pastry masters, etc., I heard that they are going to compete with us ."

Zhang Zhizhi and Bian Yingning went together because they both majored in wine management and minor in cooking.

Bian Yingning is for the family business, and Zhang Zhizhi wants to give herself another skill.

"I know that our school is a business school, so I want to play this.

Last year, it seems that after coming from country M, they will go back and there are students complaining on their social platforms that we are nothing, I don’t know how to rank in the top ten in China.

I'm speechless, why don't you come and compare with us. "

Bian Yingning listened quietly.

Zhang Zhizhi thought about something: "Don't you want to participate in those French pastry competitions?"

"If we don't go, who will go? We can't let the foreign language department go, right?"

That is true.

"Let's go take a look if you are not in a hurry after class?" Zhang Zhizhi suggested.

“Those things in France are all over the International Exchange Center. It seems that there are French pastries for sale and French food to taste.”

"Go and have a look." Bian Yingning returned the hot water bottle to her, picked up the pen and started listening to the class.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle.

…

After class, the two of them went to the International Exchange Center. The building here is very high-end, and even the glass is shining.

It was just after class time, the students were so novel, and there was usually nothing interesting in the school, so there were still many people who came here to join in the fun.

When you enter the gate and go around the banquet hall, you will see that the food corridor outside is full of dazzling delicacies, all kinds of French pastries, foie gras steak, and even red wine for sale, but they are all On the cup.

Separated by a glass window in the middle, there are foreign friends wearing white hats who are earnestly making delicious food.

The smell of bread lingers here, making people feel good.

Zhang Zhizhi and Bian Yingning squeezed to the front to see the bakery and pastries being sold.

Someone noticed Bian Yingning and quickly made room for them.

So in the crowded environment, there was a half-person-wide gap beside Bian Yingning, and no one dared to squeeze her.

"It's Bian Yingning."

"Where's where?"

"Then, in front of the bar, the one in black."

Bian Yingning's reputation is still very loud in the school, especially she is still synonymous with "young and promising", there are many people who dare not provoke her or envy her.

"Wow, I really can't see it, it feels... strangely beautiful."

"It's just that the temperament is a little cold, not approachable."

"Hmph, if I were rich and powerful, my eyes would be on my forehead."

Those who recognized her began to whisper.

Zhang Zhizhi snapped up two Napoleon breads from somewhere, and came back to Bian Yingning's arm, shouting happily:

"Bian Yingning! Look, Napoleon, I grabbed two of the things that are fast and slow."

Bian Yingning took one, turned it over and over in her hand, and looked at it: "Isn't it a thousand layers of cake, how can you fight back quickly and slowly?"

"You have no taste." Zhang Zhizhi was still immersed in the joy that she had snapped up two from the crowd.

I was not happy to hear Bian Yingning's words, she raised her hand and patted her arm angrily.

The action of the two fell into the eyes of others, and it was quite flirtatious.

"Indeed," Bian Yingning nodded in agreement: "I really don't understand this kind of taste."

"Might as well buy two crispy puffs to try."

"Puff?" Zhang Zhizhi looked left and right: "I don't seem to see such a thing."

"Right in front of you."

Zhang Zhizhi bowed her head, and there were only a few price cards in front of her, one with the name on it was indeed French Crispy Puff, and what kind of Lightning Puff.

"But what about the puffs?" I saw no puffs in the name.

"It's sold out, their puffs are fast, slow, and slow."

French puffs are bigger than the ordinary puffs on their side. When you bite down, the filling bursts in your mouth. It is silky and mellow. It is much better than any dry Napoleon.

"I didn't get it!" Zhang Zhizhi's joy in snapping up the sought-after cake was gone.

"Go to the other side and take a look." Bian Yingning looked into the distance.

"Okay." Zhang Zhizhi had no objection. The two came out of the crowd and followed the flow of people to the western food.

Before she took a few steps, Bian Yingning suddenly heard someone shouting her name behind her, which made her take a step and turned back.

Both of them stumbled a few steps, but they didn't fall to the ground as shamelessly as they were supported.

Bian Yingning's Napoleon bread and several breads in the man's arms fell to the ground.

Bian Yingning didn't squat down to pick it up, she stared blankly at the person in front of her who was frowning and rubbing her arm.

Cool.

The hair is **** in a ball and wrapped around the back of the head, and a few fine bangs are hanging down, probably because it is warmer here, and there are a few powders on the cheeks, like a porcelain doll.

"Qinghui, are you okay?" Wang Yu, who was waiting for Shang Qinghui on the other side, saw this scene and quickly pushed aside the crowd and asked Shang Qinghui.

She just got out of the hospital two days ago, so don't get hurt again.

Wang Yu's words recalled Bian Yingning's mind, she bit her inner lip, and then calmed her trembling body.

Bian Yingning squatted down to pick up the bread they had spilled, Zhang Zhizhi also squatted down to pick it up after reacting.