“Jiang Qin probably hates me. If I ask him, he will definitely not agree.” Jian Chun’s eyes couldn’t help but dim a bit.
Jiang Qin had just finished eating and was carrying the plate to the recycling area. He was stopped by Jiang Tian after walking a few steps: “Jiang Qin, can I ask you a favor?”
“What’s the deal?”
“We want to find a place to make dumplings.”
Although the Winter Solstice is not a legal holiday, it is quite important in Linchuan tradition, otherwise the school cafeteria would not temporarily close five windows to sell dumplings.
Of course, there are also many students who want to make dumplings with their friends to celebrate the winter solstice.
It’s a pity that all the dormitories in Linda have power-limited sockets. You can make dumplings, but they will trip when cooking them. Even if you install a transformer, it will be useless. With the limited power, you probably won’t be able to cook them overnight.
Jiang Qin thought for a while: “Actually, the dumplings in the cafeteria are pretty good, so let’s just eat them.”
“In addition to eating it ourselves, we also want to send some dumplings made by ourselves to Grandma Liu at the fruit stall.”
Jian Chun couldn’t help but stood up and added, with an inexplicably nervous tone: “I… I bumped into her last time, and she didn’t blame me. I wanted to do something that I could do. She was busy looking at the stalls and taking care of her son, so she didn’t have time to do it. dumpling.”
Jiang Qin thought for a moment and then said, “Can’t you just find a classroom secretly?”
“We went to look for him. There was someone in the study room, the lecture hall was closed, and it was easy to get caught in the small classroom. Moreover… the cadre group just issued a notice strictly prohibiting students from cooking dumplings or eating hot pot in the classroom.”
“…”
“We won’t take too long.”
Jiang Tian’s implication was that she wanted to find a place in 208. If Jiang Qin agreed, she could naturally let Jiang Qin taste the dumplings she made by herself.
Although Jian Chun tried her best to force herself not to think about it, whenever the thought of Jiang Qin eating the dumplings made by himself flashed through her mind, her heart would beat with anticipation.
But it’s a pity that 208 is also making dumplings. A dozen or so people are already chaotic enough, not to mention Professor Yan and the others.
Jiang Qin didn’t want to bring in another group of people to cause trouble, so he took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Feng, asking if he could borrow a classroom and cook some dumplings.
After a while, the phone hung up and Jiang Qin’s voice rang again.
“There is a handicraft club in our courtyard. It is located in B704. It was canceled some time ago. The mobile classroom has been empty. You can go there. Zhu Feng will leave the key on the window sill later.”
“Oh, by the way, be sure to pay attention to safety when using electricity, plug it in and unplug it at any time, and clean it up when you leave.”
“In addition, please do me a favor and prepare a dumpling for Zhu Feng and Lao Lu. I will give you an address and send a dumpling to Principal Zhang in the school office. Tell them that this is my dumpling.” Wrapped by hand, forget it if the person is not around.”
Jiang Qin picked up the phone and said a few words, then heard Cao Guangyu shouting from behind, 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.