Chapter 147 Lin Yuan, Are You in Class?

After appreciating, Lin Yuan went to wash up, and then took the butter cookies he made yesterday to school.

After arriving at school, Lin Yuan went to morning self-study first, and took the prepared cookies to his roommates.

"I made it last night, and brought it to you. Try it and see how it goes."

The roommates raised their heads from the sea of ​​books, with surprise in their eyes. No one expected that Lin Yuan could actually make desserts.

For a long time, no one dared to take it. After all, they had been roommates with Lin Yuan for so many years, and they had never heard that Lin Yuan could make this thing!

Finally, Wang Wenjun was the first to reach out and carefully picked up a cookie, as if he was afraid of breaking this delicate dessert.

He took a light bite, and the sweet fragrance of butter and sugar immediately melted in his mouth, and the crispy taste made people couldn't help but admire it.

"Wow, Brother Lin, this cookie is great! How did you make it?"

Wang Wenjun widened his eyes, with an unbelievable look on his face.

Seeing Wang Wenjun said it was delicious, the other two also picked up their own cookies and tasted them.

Others also echoed, and everyone was immersed in this simple but delicious joy.

"It looks delicious?"

"Yes, of course it is delicious!"

"It's OK as long as it tastes good. I will send it to Senior Sister Qingqing later."

Hearing that Lin Yuan was going to send cookies to Senior Sister Qingqing, the three immediately acted disgusted, looked at each other, and then exaggeratedly covered their mouths, as if they had eaten something incredible.

"Brother Lin, your partiality is too obvious, isn't it?"

Wang Wenjun shouted exaggeratedly, but his face was full of smiles.

"That's right, you forgot about us roommates because you had Senior Sister Qingqing?"

Another roommate also teased, and at the same time did not forget to pick up a cookie and take a big bite.

Lin Yuan was amused by their appearance and shook his head helplessly.

"You guys, stop pretending. I'll make more next time. I haven't eaten much yet, but I brought it all to you."

After hearing Lin Yuan's words, the three of them immediately became excited, as if they had received some important promise.

They all divided the cookies in their hands into a bag and handed it to Lin Yuan.

"Brother Lin, look, we can't eat so much either, so you should eat more yourself."

Wang Wenjun said with a smile.

Another roommate also quickly echoed: "Yes, Brother Lin, we can't eat so much at all, thank you for preparing so much for us."

The eldest brother in their dormitory was not to be outdone. He took a cookie and took a bite, then said in an exaggerated manner: "Oh, this cookie is so sweet, or Lin Yuan, you can take more."

Lin Yuan looked at the three people's clumsy performance and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He shook his head, took the bag they handed over, and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I know what you mean. Next time I will make more, and everyone will have a share."

He opened the bag, took out a cookie, and took a bite gently.

Just then, his cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was a message from Senior Qingqing.

"Lin Yuan, are you in class?"

"Yes, what's wrong, Senior Qingqing?"

"I received a notice from the school, asking me to ask you and the third place student in the last calligraphy competition to go to a calligraphy event outside the school."

"Now? I'll say hello to the teacher."

"Yes, right now, the third place is already next to me, you can say hello and come over."

"Okay, I'll be right there, Senior Qingqing, where are you?"

"Office 203, Zhixing Building."

"Okay."

Lin Yuan quickly put the cookies for Su Qingqing into his pocket, stood up and walked towards the classroom door.

He told the teacher on the podium that he was going to participate in an event outside the school, which was required by the school, and indicated that he needed to leave.

The teacher looked at him, smiled and nodded, indicating his agreement.

Lin Yuan walked out of the classroom quickly and walked along the corridor towards the Zhixing Building.

When he walked to the door of Office 203 in Zhixing Building, he took a deep breath and knocked gently.

After the door opened, he saw Senior Sister Qingqing and another classmate standing inside.

They were chatting and laughing, and when they saw Lin Yuan coming in, Su Qingqing's face showed a bright smile.

"Lin Yuan, you are here."

"Well, hello, teacher, senior sister Qingqing, hello, classmate."

Lin Yuan greeted everyone first.

The teacher looked at them with a smile, and his voice was full of expectation and enthusiasm.

"This event is held in an art gallery outside the school. You will have the opportunity to display your calligraphy works and communicate and learn with other calligraphy enthusiasts. This is a rare opportunity. I hope you can seize it."

As he said, the teacher took out a stack of materials and handed them to Lin Yuan and them.

"Here are the details about the event. You can take a look at it first. The event will be held tomorrow morning at the art gallery in the city center. I have sent the specific route to Su Qingqing's mobile phone. Let her forward it to you, or you three can go together. Remember to leave early and don't be late."

"Okay, teacher."

"Yes!"

"Got it!"

The three of them answered.

After the instructions, the three of them left the office.

Lin Yuan took out the bag of cookies from his pocket and handed it to Su Qingqing.

"Senior Qingqing, these are the cookies I brought for you. I hope you like them."

Su Qingqing took the bag, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you Lin Yuan, did you do it yourself again?"

"um, yes."

She opened the bag, took out a cookie, took a bite, and showed a satisfied smile on her face.

"It's so delicious! Lin Yuan, can you teach me how to make cookies next time?"

"Of course, I'm very willing."

"Then let's go together tomorrow morning? I won't send you the address."

Facing Su Qingqing's proactive invitation, Lin Yuan was naturally happy.

"Okay, then, Senior Sister Qingqing, go and tell the other person. We can't leave her behind."

"okay."

Su Qingqing felt a little jealous, but then she thought about it and the teacher told her that the three of them should go together.

Then Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing continued to chat for a few words, and then they went to class separately.

Su Qingqing created a group to facilitate communication among three people.

"Everyone, come on for the calligraphy activity tomorrow!"

"I still have to look at Senior Sister Su and Lin Yuan. I feel like I'm not good at it."

"Believe in yourself! You are the top three in our school, what are you afraid of?"

Su Qingqing comforted her gently.

Lin Yuan said nothing. After all, the other party was a girl and it was not convenient for him to persuade him. Fortunately, with Su Qingqing here, the girl had already gained confidence.

The three of them agreed on a time. Lin Yuan picked up Su Qingqing and the girl took a taxi. After all, Lin Yuan's car could only seat two people.