Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 169

Winter Solstice.

Early in the morning, snowflakes were falling and the chill was deep.

Zachary Ren jumped up from the bed, thinking about the dumplings being sold in the cafeteria today, and calling the whole dormitory to eat together.

John Qin had scheduled 208’s dumplings with hot pot for tonight, but he had to eat it during the day, and he felt his stomach was really empty, so he simply went with them.

But the dumplings sold in the cafeteria taste really indescribable.

After one bite, the spicy flavor of the ingredients is very strong, but the meat taste is not noticeable. There is quite a lot of soup in the filling, but the greasiness also affects the texture.

"Bah, even dogs won't eat it. Isn't this the quick-frozen kind? Do you still have the nerve to talk about handmade dumplings?"

Charles Cao dropped his chopsticks with a look of disgust.

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

Joe Zhou held half a mouthful of dumplings, feeling that he didn't want to eat them or throw them away, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"It's good to eat some. There are so many students in Linda, and the cafeteria lady has to have unicorn arms to make you handmade dumplings. But hand-cooked dumplings are considered handmade. It's a classic marketing strategy."

John Qin revealed the true meaning with one word, and took advantage of the situation to scoop two dumplings into his mouth, not minding Charles Cao's ridicule at all.

He doesn't have too strict requirements on the taste, as long as it can fill his stomach. The reason why Lao Cao chooses food like this is because he grew up with good food and good food, or he had too many things to do.

This problem can be easily cured if you want, just throw it into the mountains and starve for a few days and it will be cured.

After clearing the dumplings on the plate, John Qin turned to look at the scattered snowflakes falling outside the window. As a result, he didn't see a few snowflakes. Instead, he saw several girls from the third finance class walking towards him.

At the front are the three golden flowers of Song Qingqing, John Tian and Jian Chun, followed by Pan Xiu and two green leaves of Liu Xiaojuan.

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

After the two parties met, except for Zachary Ren and Pan Xiu, the "brother and sister" who had gone their separate ways, the remaining eight people said hello naturally.

"Have you noticed? The four of us in our class seem to have become cold-blooded men."

Liu Xiaojuan found a place and sat down, lowering her voice and saying something.

Song Qingqing's eyebrows rose: "John Qin is already a male god, does he need to change?"

"Charles Cao seems to have found a partner, and he's a senior from the medical school."

Zhuang Chen showed off the gossip he had mastered and changed the topic away from John Qin.

"Joe Zhou hasn't changed, he's just getting fatter."

"Zachary Ren also became cold and silent. He didn't say hello to us just now..."

After the words fell, everyone couldn't help but look at Pan Xiu, who saw Pan Xiu's lips pursed and a look of anger on his face.

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

Pan Xiu didn't know what she had done wrong. She kept asking for several days, but didn't receive a single reply.

She is different from the good-looking girls. Not many people like her, one less and one more, the difference is huge, so now she is also full of resentment, and she feels bad whenever Zachary Ren's name is mentioned.

"You are talking about making dumplings, will John Qin be able to do something about it?"

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

John Tian was slightly startled, but after thinking about it carefully, his eyes lit up: "You're right, if it were him, there would definitely be a way!"

"Why, he's not a god, but he can do everything?" Zhuang Chen couldn't help but said angrily.

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

"Why don't you go?"

"John Qin probably hates me. If I ask him, he will definitely not agree." Jian Chun's eyes couldn't help but dim a bit.

John Qin had just finished eating and was carrying the plate to the recycling area. He was stopped by John Tian after walking a few steps: "John Qin, can I ask you a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"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.

John 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 give some dumplings made by ourselves to Grandma Liu at the fruit stall."

Jian Chun couldn't help but stood up and added, her tone inexplicably nervous: "I... I bumped into her last time, and she didn't blame me. I want to do something I can do, while she is busy looking at the stalls and taking care of her son." , no time to make dumplings."

John 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."

John Tian's implication was that she wanted to find a place in 208. If John Qin agreed, she could naturally let John 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 John 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.

John 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 John 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 as you go, 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 mine. Wrapped by hand, forget it if the person is not around."

John Qin picked up the phone and said a few words, then heard Charles Cao shouting from behind, so he turned around and walked out of the cafeteria.

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

Oh my God, the person who sent the notice saying that dumplings are not allowed to be cooked and hot pot is not allowed to be eaten in the classroom is obviously Zhu Feng!

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

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

"Can you really cook dumplings in the classroom?"

"It's impossible, Zhu Feng just posted a notice in the group!"

"Stop eating, how about we go take a look first?"

After a while, several people came to B704, nervously touched the window, and sure enough they found a key.

Although they knew it was the key left by the student union president, they still felt a little guilty. They couldn't even open the door, and they didn't dare to make a sound when they entered.

As a result, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, which made everyone's hearts suddenly rise to their throats.

Zhu Feng came to the door expressionlessly and took a look inside, which frightened John Tian and the others so much that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Is there a pot?"

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

Zhu Feng coughed and lowered his voice: "I have an electric pot in my office, which I use for heating meals. If you want to use it, just follow me and get it."

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

"You're welcome. If John Qin hadn't called me specifically, I would never have allowed this kind of thing. Don't tell anyone about it after you go back, and be careful when cooking dumplings."

"Okay senior sister, we must close the door and make sure not to make any sound."

Jian Chun followed Zhu Feng out of the classroom and couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, didn't you say that if you are caught, you will be deducted points and fined? Will it cause you trouble?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her: "I owed John Qin a favor for sponsoring the debate competition before, but he seems to have no place for me to repay. I will treat it as repaying it to him this time. Remember to tell him when you go back."

"Okay senior."

Zhu Feng pursed her lips and added: "You must tell him, and by the way, I borrowed your electric pot."

"oh oh."

After a while, Jian Chun returned to B704 with the electric pot, and everyone waiting in the room looked at each other.

This is John Qin's face.

Just open your mouth and borrow a classroom, do things that are strictly prohibited, and even get the pot. This is so cool.

Thinking back to the scene where John Qin was on the phone with an expressionless face just now, it really illustrates what it means to be a cold-blooded man who is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

"Damn it, my scalp was numb when Zhu Feng came. I didn't expect him to ask us if we wanted a pot?"

"John Qin is truly my male idol. I am so happy to have the back door!"

"I have never seen Zhu Feng give face to anyone..."

Hearing everyone's exclamations, Zhuang Chen, who was standing behind, felt very uncomfortable.

What Jian Chun wanted to do couldn't be done by himself, but other men were able to do it. It seemed that he was incompetent, but he was really incompetent.

if...

Let’s just say what if.

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

"Zhu Feng, I'm Zhuang Chen. Prepare a classroom for me. I want to cook dumplings. Yes, immediately, immediately, send another pot over!"

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

After fantasizing about it, Zhuang Chen felt that his scalp was numb with pleasure, and he had even imagined Jian Chun's eyes admiring him.

But after returning to reality, he felt empty.

Turning back to look at Jian Chun, she was sharing with John Tian the conversation she had just had with Zhu Feng, with a moving smile on her face.