I discussed with Su Zhimeng what we needed to buy the day after tomorrow, as well as the approximate number of participants.
Because the classroom for making desserts is limited in size, the number of people cannot be too large, so they set the number at around 30.
Fifteen people on each side.
The number of people is a bit small, but it's just right; any more and we wouldn't be able to perform our tasks effectively.
The number of people recruited by Su Zhimeng will be confirmed soon, since they have already finished recruiting. However, Bai Ye has not finished recruiting yet, so the number of people will not be confirmed until tomorrow night.
As for what to buy, that's simple: candy, eggs, ladyfingers...
Bai Ye asked, "Are you making tiramisu?"
After all, when he hears the word "finger biscuits," the only thing that comes to mind is tiramisu.
"Hmm! Has anyone done this before, junior?"
Bai Ye frankly replied, "I've never done it! But I've eaten quite a few."
Su Zhimeng covered her mouth and chuckled, "Doesn't my junior dislike sweets and the like?"
"No, it's not that. I just don't like eating things that are too sweet. I find them too cloying and I can't eat them."
Yao Yuyan really likes tiramisu. In the past, when we went out together, we would go to any tiramisu shop we saw and try it, and he would try it with us too.
Thanks to his ex-girlfriend, Bai Ye has eaten quite a lot of tiramisu.
It can only be said that the cost of this product is not too high, but it is sold at a high price. Basically, it can make double the profit by selling it for one yuan.
The cost of one piece is basically around ten yuan, and it sells for around twenty yuan.
However, it depends on the materials used in its production. If it's a high-quality product, the finished product will be more expensive and thus sell for a higher price.
Although he found it strange that this young lady would eat such common desserts, he didn't want to pry into her preferences.
Su Zhimeng smiled, seemingly anticipating the day after tomorrow: "The method is actually quite simple. I'll teach you the day after tomorrow!"
Bai Ye gave an exaggeratedly grateful look: "Okay, then I'll leave it to Senior Meng."
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, senior."
...
The workday passed quickly while chatting with Senior Sister Meng.
Today is another day that puts me in a great mood!
It would be even better if we didn't have to rush.
They were completely unaware of the trouble they had caused.
At this moment, Bai Ye was on her way to the lecture hall.
We arrived at the crucial, albeit extremely dangerous, point.
This speech was about employment, and the speaker was a graduate who shared his work experience.
Yes! The senior student did speak very hard, but the faint light emanating from the phone screens in the audience was like a leech that was hard to extinguish.
The senior student shouted himself hoarse, but the audience remained completely calm.
For them, lectures are really meaningless. The point of them attending is just to get a chance to attend a lecture, since the school requires them to attend a certain number of lectures to graduate.
Who would want to miss graduation? Even if there aren't enough lectures, you have to come whether you want to or not.
The lecture was short, lasting only an hour.
After scanning the QR code held by the person at the entrance to prove that he had checked in, Bai Ye went to a nearby vending machine and bought a bottle of Coke.
I took a big gulp, and it felt so refreshing! In the sweltering summer, I still need to drink ice-cold soda!
I was a little thirsty at the bubble tea shop and wanted to get a glass of lemonade, but Senior Sister Meng was next to me.
I remember when I was making milk tea before, Senior Sister Meng was there, advising him just like a mother.
I gave him a long list of examples of how milk tea is bad for your health, but he eventually gave in to Su Zhimeng's sincere gaze.
Sometimes my senior sister seems too serious, even a little rigid.
Since then, Bai Ye, who didn't want to be nagged, has never drunk milk tea or other drinks in front of Su Zhimeng.
He was afraid that his dear senior sister Meng would launch into another long-winded lecture.
Although Su Zhimeng, who was earnestly trying to persuade him, had a strangely adorable and slightly silly side.
Yes, it also adds a touch of humanity to this angelic senior.
Not unapproachable at all, quite approachable.
If my senior gets into a relationship in the future, she might not be able to enjoy her nagging anymore!
Why am I feeling a little sad for no reason?
I have to think about my senior; what kind of beast is good enough for her?
Sigh! I don't want to think about it anymore, I still have to go to class!
It's so hot! I don't want to go to class.
...
In the interview room of the food club.
Two men and one woman waited for the new students to come for their interviews.
As the president, Bai Ye sat in the center position, with his vice presidents on his left and right, who were in charge of interviewing the new students.
As soon as it was time, people started arriving one after another.
They all looked very reserved.
But since they are freshmen, it's quite normal.
Bai Ye said, "Sit down! Don't be nervous, I'll just ask you a few questions, just answer them."
The person sitting opposite them didn't dare to look up and meet their gaze; clearly, they were a very shy person.
Seeing that he had settled down, Bai Ye immediately asked, "Why did you sign up for our club?"
That's just how clubs are; before they even start recruiting, the publicity is overwhelming, with everyone begging and pleading about the benefits to get you in.
But when it comes to the interview, they start to show their true colors.
It's now a system where clubs choose you, not the other way around.
The questions prepared by Byakuya were no different from those of the previous year, or rather, they were simply copied and pasted. He asked the same questions as the former president last year.
Its main selling point is saving time and effort, requiring no physical exertion.
We've already had about 50 people come for interviews.
Time is almost up. We'll conduct one more round of interviews tomorrow and then the recruitment will be over.
Just as they were about to pack up and leave, a girl arrived.
Bai Ye's lips twitched slightly.
Luo Qingyan!
Luo Qingyan blinked her eyes adorably: "Hello, seniors!"
The two vice presidents were instantly captivated: "Hello, junior!"
Needless to say, what guy wouldn't like such a cute girl?
Bai Ye didn't know what the female deputy was up to, but he guessed she was attracted to good looks and was controlled by Luo Qingyan.
Her looks, which appeal to both men and women, are truly something special.
Bai Ye was also somewhat relieved. Fortunately, Luo Qingyan didn't call her "senior" in this situation, otherwise his two colleagues would definitely have looked at him with rather strange eyes.
As soon as Luo Qingyan sat down, she stretched her legs out in front of her.
The space under their table was hollow, allowing them to stretch out to each other.
Bai Ye was about to pretend he didn't know her and ask her a few questions in a businesslike manner when he heard a noise at his feet.
My feet were being gently kicked by a pair of restless little feet.
Bai Ye gave her a slightly warning glance, warning her to stop kicking.
However, the girl feigned innocence and nervousness, pressing her lower lip against her upper lip to look pitiful.
"The senior's eyes are terrifying!"
The male vice president was instantly captivated: "President, quickly look away, you're scaring the junior girls."
Female vice president: "That's right, that's right, how can you look at your junior like that!"
white night:……
A sly glint flashed in Luo Qingyan's eyes.
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