But even if I drank milk and hangover soup before going to bed.

When Su Zifang woke up, his mind was still a little unclear and he was still a little thirsty.

Mu Fei, on the other hand, had finished doing push-ups and showered as if nothing was wrong.

"Woke up?"

"Um……"

Su Zifang is still a little unclear.

"It's still early. How about you get some sleep? If you don't usually drink, you probably won't be able to bear it."

Mu Fei's tone was calm, as if Su Zifang was drunk.

Shaking his head, Su Zi got up, got dressed, and went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Walking onto the road, a question suddenly came from my ears: "By the way, Brother Fang, what are you going to do today?"

"Don't do anything, just go to class and compete in the afternoon!"

Su Zifang's mind flashed through the forum's schedule.

The morning is teaching time. Chefs from various cuisines will teach some cooking methods and techniques of their own cuisines. All chefs participating in the forum can attend.

In the afternoon, there was an exchange competition, with participants from the same cuisine and participants from different cuisines.

The chefs with the highest scores will be awarded points for all cuisines in the last two days.

Although the name refers to communication, there are still points, and the chefs who were finally selected were also high-scoring chefs.

It seems that fractionalism is still quite serious.

Su Zifang sighed and heard Mu Fei's voice.

"That's because of Jiangsu Province. I saw in the news that the liberal arts top scorer in Jiangsu Province couldn't even get into the better 985 or 211. This... Hey! I don't even know what to say."

Su Zifang remembered that he had also seen this news, but he didn't click on it and didn't know what to say.

After answering, he remembered that neither he nor Mu Fei had taken the college entrance examination, so he couldn't help but ask: "By the way, do you regret not continuing to study?"

Mu Fei stopped moving after hearing the words, nodded, and then shook his head.

"A little bit, but I feel like I don't regret it at all."

"I have read the basic knowledge in those textbooks, and I can understand some common principles."

"As for university stuff... I think it's more about the application of some learning methods and historical accumulation. In essence, if you don't do research, there aren't many things that you must learn."

"When looking for a job, if I am a chef, I think there is a high probability that others will not look at whether I can do calculus."

"Besides, I don't think there are many people who can solve the problem after graduating from college."

After Mu Fei finished speaking, he happened to see Zhao Xiaoman and Zhang Zidan walking over, and quickly stopped Zhao Xiaoman: "Hey, sister Xiaoman!"

"Um?"

"ask you a question!"

Mu Fei raised his eyebrows and read a question into his phone.

"What is the square of sin37° + the square of cos37°?"

"1."

Zhao Xiaoman answered casually, as if he didn't even have time to react.

Mu Fei instantly looked at Zhao Xiaoman as if he had seen a ghost.

"How did you calculate it?"

"Why do you need to count this? Don't you know the answer at a glance? And why are you asking this?"

Zhao Xiaoman frowned and looked at the two of them with confusion.

Su Zifang explained what just happened and said, "He just wants to test whether you still remember the university knowledge."

Zhao Xiaoman was shocked when he heard this and spoke reluctantly.

"First of all, I haven't graduated yet, so I still remember it."

"Secondly, this is high school mathematics knowledge."

"Finally, it's less than an hour before the lecture starts. Are you sure you want to waste time here?"

In his words, he showed the spirit of a scholar from Jinling University.

"It's still early...what's the rush?"

Su Zi didn't say a word but suddenly thought of something and followed him immediately.

Mu Fei looked at Zhao Xiaoman's back and slowly swallowed: "Brother Fang, I regret it a little!"

After saying that, I realized that Su Zifang had already walked forward, so I quickly jumped up to follow him.

"What do you mean, what class are you going to attend?"

When he was about to reach the classroom, Mu Fei suddenly asked, only to find that the three of them looked at him as if they were an idiot.

"Of course it belongs to Master Zhou Anyian!"

"You can try other cuisines at any time, but there are only so few opportunities to try state banquet dishes. If you miss it, you will regret it and cry."

"Indeed, I also want to know what is the difference between the state banquet dishes!"

After the three of them made it clear, Mu Fei also understood why they ran so fast, and immediately gave up his plan to go to Fujian cuisine, and followed the three of them into the classroom where the national banquet dishes were posted on the door.

As soon as they entered the door, the four people were stunned on the spot.

The classroom that could originally accommodate forty people is now packed to the brim, and even the aisles are filled with chairs brought in by others.

At a glance, there were already more than sixty people seated.

"You're late." A familiar voice sounded from the crowd.

Ma Jiang and Kong Yan were sitting in the first row and looked up at the people: "Uh... Master Ma, why didn't you inform me?"

Su Zifang looked at the two of them with some surprise.

"I informed you, haven't you seen it?"

Su Zifang quickly took out his phone and was suddenly stunned when he looked at the chat window.

At six o'clock, Ma Jiang sent a message in the Shibuyu group: "There is Master Zhou's class today. Do you want to go to it? I can hold a seat for you."

In the end, only Kong Yan sent one message: OK.

None of the four of them responded.

"You guys got up at six o'clock?"

"No...we've been here since six o'clock."

Ma Jiang spoke softly, then picked up a piece of bread in his hand: "I bought it last night."

Su Zifang was a little shocked.

You must know that breakfast in the cafeteria only starts serving at 6:30, and Ma Jiang is actually earlier than the cafeteria.

With this kind of spirit, no wonder he can become a technician!

Su Zifang is impressed!

However, before he could finish admiring him, Ma Jiang's voice continued: "The person next to me, Ma Jinglun from Beijing, came earlier."

When he heard his name, Ma Jinglun looked at the four people and nodded slightly before continuing to study English.

Su Zifang:......

Really, this was the first time he met a chef who was learning English.

Although Su Zifang was the boss, he couldn't make Ma Jiang and Kong Yan give up their seats.

After greetings, you still have to find a seat.

Although there were no seats, Su Zifang and others still showed the Chinese people's spirit of "come all the time" and found empty seats in the last row to stand and listen to the lecture.

You’ve come here, you can’t come in vain!

It's just that the posture is a bit inelegant, like four students who were forced to stand.

Several more chefs arrived one after another.

Seeing that the room was full, some chose to leave, while others stood next to Su Zifang and others. After a while, the row behind them was also occupied.

Suddenly, the teacher's door was pushed open again, and a middle-aged chef appeared in the classroom.

Zhou Anyian is here!

Everyone turned their attention to the stage, except Ma Jinglun.

He read the last line slowly and marked the break point on the paper. Then he put the book away and looked up at Zhou Anyian.

The chefs in the audience looked at Zhou Anyian and showed some enthusiasm and excitement.

Apparently they already knew about Zhou Anyian's feat of lying dormant for nine years and finally rising up with the same wind, soaring 90,000 miles.
Chapter completed!