"ah? Mom, you can't be like this. I've eaten the ones in the dessert shop, and they're not very delicious. They're not as delicious as those made by Aunt Wang!"

Zhang Cuchu is still working hard. He is the kind of person who will realize it immediately once he has an idea in his heart.

So after listening to his mother's opinion just now, Zhang Cuchu was also itchy. , just like yesterday when he was waiting to eat cake

"But does it taste good if you make it yourself? Do you have a cooking talent as good as Xiaoxiao?"

"Learning to make cakes and biscuits is not a quick process. It also takes time to accumulate. You won’t be able to make something so delicious in just a short while."

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Zhang Cuchu's mother attacked him in another direction.

"Hmm~ But I just want to learn. Then I will slowly study it myself!"

Zhang Cuchu said.

When he saw that his mother wanted to refute, Zhang Cuchu seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted her directly.

"Mom, don’t you just want my mid-month test results to give you some credit? Don't worry, at least I will be among the top ten in the class this time!"

Zhang Cuchu said. He naturally understood his mother's intention, so he directly assured her

"But please also promise me to hire a pastry chef to teach me how to make desserts, okay?"

Following that, Zhang Cuchu added another sentence

"However, do you have enough time to learn how to make desserts while studying?"

Zhang Cuchu's mother is still a little hesitant. It's not that she doesn't want to support Zhang Cuchu, it's just that she's afraid of his three-minute popularity.

"Hmm~ Then, I won’t play games every day from now on. I’ll free up the one hour of game time to learn how to make cakes and cookies. I’ll just relax myself after studying."

After thinking about it, Zhang Cuchu said in order to convince his mother.

If he wants to convince others, he still has to start from the root of the problem.

"Then, okay then."

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu's mother was a little helpless, but seeing her son's serious look, she still agreed.

After some debate, she felt that she should trust her son and not just because of her bet. If you want to make an appointment, just restrain him in every way. Besides, this suggestion was also the first one she mentioned. Let’s end it where it starts. If you want to blame her, I can only blame her for talking too much.

"Hee hee, thank you mom!"

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu, who had been very serious just now, suddenly laughed again and hugged his mother's arm.

"I'm telling you, don't do this, remember clearly what you just said."

Zhang Cuchu's mother was not moved at all. Instead, she swept Zhang Cuchu's arm away and said:

"Don't worry, mom, I promise to be in the top fifteen!"

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu said quickly

"Um? Top fifteen?"

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu's mother frowned slightly, and her eyes instantly became dangerous.

This was not what his son said just now. How could he remember that it was in the top ten?

"I, I, I made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, I will definitely be in the top ten this time, just wait and see!"

Seeing this, Zhang Cuchu felt that the hairs on his neck stood up, and he quickly changed his words.

It seems that his mother is not easy to fool. During this period, he has been working overtime and studying. It can be said that he is the top student in the class. He was absolutely confident that he would win the fifteenth place.

But if he went one step further and strived for the top ten, he would not have such a big idea in mind, so he just wanted to fool around and pass, but his mother could hear it clearly. Yes.

It’s not easy to fool him like that!

"snort! That's pretty much it. If you, brat, try to play tricks on me again, let alone hiring a pastry chef to teach you how to make desserts, I will confiscate the game console for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu's mother nodded with satisfaction, and then threatened.

At this time, she was like a child, teasing with Zhang Cuchu.

"Then mom, when will you invite my pastry chef over for me?"

After a pause, Zhang Cuchu rubbed his little hands again and asked, looking impatient.

"Tomorrow, it's a bit late now, and you may not be able to find a good high-level teacher for a while. You should also work on your temper. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, do you understand?"

Zhang Cuuchu's mother said, and then gave him another lesson.

Then, because Zhang Cuuchu's mother still had work to do, she got up and left, leaving Zhang Cuuchu to study alone at the desk.

However, he I don’t have much time to read at the moment. I just did my homework for a while, and all kinds of thoughts started to wander around.

"Is the pastry chef my mother hired for me a young lady? Still uncle, will you teach me how to make bear strawberry cookies?……"

Various ideas about learning to make desserts flashed through Zhang Cuchu's mind.

As soon as these unimportant things started to flow out of his mind, he couldn't hold them back, and he had no intention of studying in a short period of time.

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