After the news of the exam, Gao Dian told his teacher as soon as possible.

When Mr. Wei learned about it, he praised him a few words and told him not to be proud. The third-level pastry chef is just the starting point, and the road ahead is still very long.

After saying this, Mr. Wei asked Gao Dian to go to his place tomorrow.

Gao Dian naturally agreed.

Passed the exam, but Gaodian is not yet an officially recognized pastry chef.

Only after his information is registered can he be considered an officially recognized pastry chef.

This process takes several days.

After registration, Gao Dian can still receive a certificate.

After passing the third-level noodle chef exam, Gao Dian was filled with joy. He was going to buy some vegetables and celebrate today.

When passing by Wei Qiaoyi's dessert shop, Gao Dian hesitated for a moment and walked in.

"Huh? Are you here?" Wei Qiaoyi said in surprise.

"Yeah, are you busy?" Gao Dian looked around and asked.

"I'm not busy, Is there anything wrong?" Wei Qiaoyi asked.

"Tell you a good news, I'll pass." Gao Dian said with a smile on his face.

When Wei Qiaoyi heard this, she showed a look of surprise on her face and said, "It's so good, I knew you can definitely do it."

"I will be a formal pastry chef from now on." Gao Dian said.

Wei Qiaoyi nodded with a smile. As a friend, she was really happy for him when she saw Gao Dian pass the exam.

Suddenly, Wei Qiaoyi seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, the new product I said I would have to wait for you to taste, but I haven't arrived."

Gao Dian said: "It's okay, by the way, I plan to celebrate today. Are you coming?"

Wei Qiaoyi pondered for a while, shook her head and smiled, "I won't go anymore, I still have something to do today."

Gao Dian didn't force himself, and said, "That's OK."

After chatting with Wei Qiaoyi for a few words, Gao Dian said goodbye and left. The main purpose of his coming was to tell Wei Qiaoyi that he had passed the exam.

Gao Dian is not about showing off. He doesn’t have the intention and won’t do that. He just feels that if he has something happy, he has to share it with his friends.

He is not the kind of young man who has just left society, and he still understands the human relationships and worldly ways. If it were someone else, he might not have said this specifically.

But Wei Qiaoyi is different.

His relationship with Wei Qiaoyi is both a teacher and a friend. In terms of pastry, Wei Qiaoyi taught him a lot of things. Gao Dian knew that she would not have any other thoughts when she shared this news with Wei Qiaoyi.

When he got home, Gao Dian bought a lot of dishes and prepared to cook a table of dishes.

…………

Wenjing and Gao Ran got off work, but Gao Ran was fine today and came back from get off work with Wenjing.

Gao Ran, who had just returned, was shocked when he saw the table with rich dishes on the table.

Just at this moment, Gao Dian walked out of the kitchen with a soup. When he saw the two of them, he smiled and said, "I guess you should be home."

Gao Ran pointed to the table of dishes and asked, "Brother, what is the special day today?"

Gao Dian smiled and said, "It's not a special day. Go and wash your hands and come for dinner."

Gao Ran nodded repeatedly, went to the bathroom to wash his hands quickly, and came over to sit down.

Wenjing also came over to sit, Gao Dian smiled and said, "Okay, let's have a meal."

Wenjing asked: "Brother Gao Dian, have you passed the exam?"

When Gao Dian heard this, he looked at Wenjing. This girl was very smart. She guessed nothing without saying anything.

Although he didn't take the initiative to say it, Wenjing asked on his own initiative, and Gao Dian did not hide it, nodded and said, "Yes, it's passed."

Gao Ran said with a puzzled look: "What exam?"

Wenjing said: "Gao Dian told us before that he would take the third-level noodle chef exam."

Gao Ran suddenly realized and said with a shame: "Brother, I'm sorry, I forgot, I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Gao Dian smiled and said, "It's not an important thing, gifts or something are absolutely unnecessary."

Gao Ran hesitated for a while and said, "Why don't I dance for you?"

"No! Don't!" Wen Jing said quickly.

"Hmm?" Gao Dian looked at Wen Jing with some confusion.

Gao Ran said dissatisfiedly: "Jingjing, what do you mean? Isn't dancing good-looking?"

Wen Jing twitched at the corner of her mouth: "Others dancing are peacocks spreading their tails, and you dance are zombies eating people."

"Hmph! Jingjing, you actually said this to me. My dancing is obviously very good. I even went on stage at the New Year's Eve party in the school back then." Gao Ran argued.

"So no one dared to let you on stage again after that party." Wen Jing murmured in a low voice.

"Well, there's no need to dance or something, let's have a meal." Gao Dian said quickly.

Although he had never seen Gao Ran dancing, through the quiet description, Gao Dian thought it would be better not to watch it.

Both of them didn't let her dance, so Gao Ran had to give up. Although she wanted them to see her dancing posture, these were two people who didn't know how to appreciate it.

Gao Ran looked around and said, "Didn't you have any wine?"

"Didn't buy it, do you want to drink?" Gao Dian asked.

"How can you celebrate without alcohol? Wait, I shouted a little online. How can I have no alcohol without alcohol? There is no atmosphere at all." Gao Ran said.

Wen Jing wanted to speak but stopped, but then she still didn't speak.

Soon, the wine came.

The three of them ate and drank. Gao Dian didn't drink much on weekdays, but his alcohol tolerance was OK, at least he didn't pour it into one glass.

Surprisingly, the girl Wenjing has an amazing alcohol tolerance. After drinking a lot of wine, she still has no change in her face.

However, Gao Ran started to get drunk without drinking a few drinks.

As soon as she got drunk, she could no longer suppress the soul of the dancer in her body and insisted on dancing.

Wen Jing and Gao Dian could not stop him, and finally Gao Dian finally saw what a zombie-eating dance was. He held back and covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

Gao Ran jumped for a long time, and when he was tired, he lay on the ground and fell asleep.

People who get drunk will not care whether the ground is dirty or not. They can even be regarded as brothers when holding the trash can.

Gao Dian and Wen Jing lifted Gao Ran to bed. Wen Jing helped Gao Ran clean up the next time, while Gao Dian came to the living room to clean up.

After this time, Gao Dian felt that if it were not necessary, he would not let Gao Ran drink.

...

the next day.

Gao Ran endured his headache and looked at Wenjing and asked, "Jingjing, I got drunk yesterday?"

Wen Jing nodded.

"Then I didn't do anything...extraordinary?" Gao Ran asked carefully.

Wen Jing silently took out her cell phone and handed it to Gao Ran.

After a while.

“Ah~”

Gao Ran covered her face and her ears turned red.

Her dancing posture last night was even wilder than when she was not drunk. Even Gao Ran felt ashamed of watching it herself. In the end, she lay on the ground without any image, which made her feel that she had died of socialism.

"Every time to delete all these!" Gao Ran said.

"I won't!" Wenjing said.

Gao Ran screamed and went to grab the phone. Wen Jing refused to give it to her, and the two of them twisted together.

In a panic, Wenjing said: "I have backups, it's useless if you delete them."

"Then I'll delete it too!"

...
Chapter completed!