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Chapter 123 Bumantha's Cookies

After leaving the tower on the top of the mountain, Lorraine Hill put a piece of paper with bibliography in his arms, then jumped into the sea of ​​clouds and returned to the central school building.

Passing through the sea of ​​clouds and sky under the moonlight, then folding the emerald green butterfly wings, the dress flew in the air and slowly fell into the school building below.

After winter comes, the apricot trees next to the school building have also lost all their branches and leaves, making them look a little bare. There are only a few fir trees standing upright between the school buildings, blocking the view.

Before entering the school building, Lorraine Hill shook out his clothes a little, scattered a small amount of snowflakes, and then walked into the slightly quiet dormitory building.

Since he arrived earlier, there are not many people in the dormitory at present, and many rooms are still dark. Lorraine Hill stroked the pine handrail and walked on the stairs of the corridor. The chandelier under the ceiling exuded a warm yellow light, but the air

Still a little cold.

Several senior students in white dresses walked in front, talking to each other about current events.

"It's colder this year than in previous years. Why do I feel that the school is colder than my hometown when I came from Hanye in the north?" A senior student complained in a low voice.

"Haha, is your white-feathered raven sometimes afraid of the cold? It's really rare."

"That's normal, because the climate in Emenas is more humid, and it is located in the middle. Unlike Xiao Ai's hometown, it is in the Southern Islands. Even though it is humid, it is also very warm." A knowledgeable classmate explained

.

"If the air is humid, heat will dissipate faster. This is what the teacher said."

"Well, Nongnong knows so much."

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"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Are there any good programs at this year's Winter Festival Gala?"

"I don't know yet. This year, Senior Sister Lu Vicki, one of the top ten, is hosting it. It shouldn't be bad."

....

Lorraine Hill turned a corner and walked into the corridor of her room. Just as she was about to open the door and go back, a familiar voice sounded next to her.

"Is it Lorraine? How was your vacation?" There was a kind of intimacy in her voice. Lorraine Hill turned around and saw that it was Bu Mansha. She was wearing a white cotton-padded jacket and a thin brown belt around her waist.

Looks formfitting yet rustic.

"I had a wonderful holiday, I guess." Lorraine Hill recalled the recent experience with a hint of sigh in his voice.

"Come and sit for a while. I'm the only one in our dormitory. I'm quite lonely tonight."

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

After closing the door and lighting the candle, Bumansha first asked Lorraine Hill to sit at the table, and then brought out a plate of gingerbread villains from the kitchen.

The color of the gingerbread is similar to that of chocolate, relatively dark, and the grainy texture of the flour after baking can be clearly seen on the surface. The white frosting is used to embellish the lines, and the shapes of the little people are drawn, which looks vivid and cute.

"Lolan, have a look. I made this at home and it was slightly warmed up just now." Bu Mansha recommended.

Lorraine Hill picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. He bit off a piece first and then chewed it slowly. It was sweet with a hint of ginger and tasted very good. Unfortunately, Lorraine Hill didn't like eating ginger in his previous life, so

My mood at the moment is a little complicated.

"Well, it's delicious." The girl then put the remaining gingerbread into her mouth and put down her hand.

"Then eat more." Bumansha pushed the plate over.

"No, no, no." The plate was pushed back.

"You're welcome, Lorraine. We were the only ones in the two dormitories who came early, and there was no one else. It would have been a waste if we didn't eat." Bu Mansha pushed the plate over again.

"Ugh..." Lorraine Hill picked up a biscuit again and chewed it in small mouths.

Seeing Lorraine happily eating biscuits, Bu Mansha put her hands on the table and talked about some past events.

"Actually, when I was a child, I loved eating biscuits, but my family was not rich, so there were not many opportunities to eat them. At that time, I thought, it would be great if I could eat as many biscuits as I wanted."

"What happened later." Lorraine Hill stopped moving and listened quietly to Bu Mansha's story.

"Later, my father went to work as a gardener for a noble family, which made life a lot better. Unfortunately, my mother didn't give me much pocket money, so I still got greedy."

"So I learned to make snacks and biscuits by myself, and gradually I became good at it." Bumansha picked up a biscuit, broke it crisply, and put part of it into her mouth.

"What plans does Lorraine have for the future? I've always thought about opening a bakery or pastry shop in the future."

"Me?" Lorraine Hill fell into deep thought for a moment.

If we talk about my past life, I still have an idea. That is to plant a fruit forest. I only need to be busy for a certain period of time every year. The rest of the time I can rest, sit under the tree to enjoy the cool, read a book, and wait for the sun to rise and the moon to set.

"I want to live a quiet life." Unfortunately, it is not easy. Lorraine Hill secretly added the second half of the sentence in his heart.

"What a dream~" Bu Mansha praised while holding the biscuits.

"Huh?...Why do you say that?" Lorraine Hill was a little confused.

"Because it's Luo Lan. If you can live a quiet life at home with peace of mind, it must be a peaceful and prosperous age." Bu Mansha said the oriental adjective.

"No way, it sounds like I want to save the world." Lorraine Hill shook his head, his long hair sliding through the fluff on the hood.

"Ke Luolan is such a person, you think about and care about many things." Bu Mansha continued.

"Other girls are all concerned about whether they dress beautifully today, whether it's fun, and whether they can find the perfect partner. But you rarely pay attention to this aspect, and the same goes for those boys you taught in the first half of the year. They are obviously not members of our club, so you don't

Clearly remember the subjects they are good at and the subjects they are weak in, and explain them in a targeted manner.”

"Not only that, you even care about their outlook on life, just like an old lady."

"No way~" Lorraine Hill shook his head quickly, hiding his slightly shy expression, then stood up and pinched Bu Mansha's face to prevent her from continuing.

"Okay, I won't ask for it anymore..." Bu Mansha took Lorraine Hill's slightly cold hand and took it off.

"However, if Luo Lan can live a quiet and leisurely life, it will definitely be a beautiful world." Bumansha said quietly, and the warm candlelight fell on her golden hair, reflecting a faint light.

"Why can Bu Mansha think of so many things? Maybe I just care about others a little bit, and how can I think about such far-reaching things." Lorraine Hill was still a little confused.

"There are many people who care about others, but limited by themselves, they will not go too far and do things that they cannot do. It is like a wheel that keeps spinning and always hits a wall and stops."

"But you can really do what you want to do, and the wheel seems to spin forever."

"So, if you can be lazy, try to rest as much as possible, otherwise you will be exhausted one day." Bu Mansha picked up a piece of gingerbread and stuffed it into Lorraine Hill's mouth, stopping her wanting to argue.

"Woooo..."


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