After the principal's stumbling speech ended, the students in Class 18 of Senior High School found that there were more classmates and even senior students walking around curiously in front of their class. After asking, they found out that they were there.
The "glorious deed" of stealing steamed buns during the principal's speech has become popular throughout the school.
"Xiang——Chuan——!"
Some straight-tempered classmates immediately rushed to Xiangchuan. Although they also knew that they were in the wrong, they just needed to put the steamed buns in their food boxes to keep warm and eat them after class. But at that time, they didn’t know why, but they looked at their hands.
The steamed buns were served in vain and I ate them in a strange way.
You have to be responsible for your own actions. This is the consciousness of most people in the class, but the guy in front of you must bear secondary responsibility! This is the thinking of everyone in the class.
"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have taken it out before class."
Kagawa was ashamed. She never thought that this would happen when she lost the battle with the Sandman. This also refreshed her understanding of modern people's zero resistance to 21st century food.
In the end, Kagawa "had" to provide the whole class with steamed buns for three days to completely persuade her classmates to spare her, but this also brought everyone closer.
We all ate together and were considered accomplices. What could be more intimate than being an accomplice?
Ever since, while the other classes were still introducing themselves awkwardly, everyone started chatting around Kagawa. After going back and forth, they were basically familiar with their names. After all, there were only thirty-five people in the class, so it was easy to recognize them.
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"Xiangchuan, your father is the chairman of Yuexiang, right? Is this food a new product that Yuexiang is developing?"
The classmate behind her asked. Like Ouyang Yating, this classmate also noticed the official seal of Yuexiang on the appraisal certificate. Xiangchuan, whose surname is Xiang, and who is also from Yuexiang, as long as he is concerned about the food industry, he must
Can you guess Kagawa's identity?
Everyone was stunned at Xiangchuan's identity, and then suddenly realized: No wonder she can take out so many food items that they have never seen before. It turns out that she is the daughter of Chairman Xiang Weiguo.
"I can't say anything about Dad, after all, he's been very busy recently." Xiangchuan replied. Although it sounded a bit unreasonable, it was indeed true. Yuexiang Group had just submitted the yam-related application and was now starting to study restaurant chain stores.
plan, and also have to take into account the exchange meetings with the diplomatic corps. Xiang Weiguo and Secretary Ono have been very busy these days. If it weren’t for the fact that the company’s canteen only has solid food and liquid food, it would not be able to satisfy Xiang Weiguo’s demands.
The daughter and the kitchen AI recipe inventory have a tricky tongue, and Xiangchuan even wonders if his father is going to live in the company.
"If it can be sold publicly, I hope the price will be cheaper. I accidentally broke my grandpa's ornament last week, and half of my pocket money this month was deducted."
"Haha, it's so miserable. I helped my mother with housework last week, and my pocket money doubled."
"Boy, don't ask me to treat you next time you go to the virtual game cabin."
"That won't work. Whoever eats the food will be treated."
"Count me in, I have a good meteorite hit rate."
"Okay, let's go play together at noon tomorrow?"
Xiangchuan was lamenting that the average number of boys in adolescence was average, when suddenly several female classmates came up to him.
"Xiangchuan, this," a girl took out her terminal. There was a familiar icon on the desktop. When she opened it, it turned out to be Xiangxue's live broadcast room. However, it was currently in the offline state. There was an announcement hanging in the center of the window.
The live broadcast time was adjusted to the announcement in the evening. In the comment area next to it, some parents of Xiangxue's friends or government staff who came in through connections were chatting, "This is called the 'live broadcast room', which I started from two days ago."
I got the invitation from my sister. I see you cooking food in the kitchen from time to time in this sister’s live broadcast. Is that you?”
In a live broadcast room with more than 2,000 viewers, how can we still meet the viewers themselves offline? Xiangchuan thought in surprise.
"Yes, this is something my sister and the others messed with," Xiangchuan took it out directly. Bringing food to school was already eye-catching enough, but if anyone knew that he was the one who suggested this live broadcast room, he would probably not do it.
Being stared at like a rare animal, "I didn't expect someone in the class was watching."
"It's a pity that I found out too late and missed the live broadcast a few days ago." The female classmate sighed, "The people in the live broadcast room said that Xiangchuan often makes things in the kitchen for sister Xiangxue to taste. I watched Xiangxue in the live broadcast room.
My sister also said that you often make delicious fruits out of them. Can fruits also be used as food?"
When she heard about the fruit, Ouyang Yating, who was chatting about steamed buns and steamed buns with the people around her, suddenly turned her head, but Xiangchuan was mostly blocked by her classmates and did not notice the situation in the seat next to her.
"Fruit itself is food. Of course it can be used to make things, but it is not eaten as a meal."
Although there are also recipes that can be used as cooking. Kagawa added in her heart that before going out, Xianghata asked her to try not to let people in the school know her identity as a person exposed to the chaotic information flow if possible, so she silently told many people who could not bear it.
I swallowed the fruit-related dishes I was about to say.
Several female classmates wanted to ask about the live broadcast room again, but the bell rang, and everyone had to reluctantly return to their seats.
Only then did Xiangchuan notice that Ouyang Yating, who was sitting on the left seat, was staring at her, her eyes so focused that she couldn't help but sit up straight.
What's wrong? Did he accidentally make a mistake again? Xiangchuan thought in fear.
Fortunately, with the arrival of the head teacher, Ouyang Yating withdrew her gaze and let her breathe a sigh of relief. Then came the explanation about the school curriculum, which made Xiangchuan forget this episode at once.
Zhu Bingwen was called over by the principal and grade dean after the first class. The grade dean criticized him for failing to organize class discipline. On the contrary, the principal recovered from the shock of "the whole class was stealing food".
Instead, he came to be a peacemaker.
"Teacher Zhu, talk to that student more when you go back. It's a blessing to love eating, but don't eat it in class or, ahem, during a lecture."
At the end of the story, the principal's face still looked a little unnatural.
In the end, Zhu Bingwen got rid of the principal's inquiring and the grade director's nagging on the grounds that "it's time to go to class. It wouldn't be a good idea if the class teacher is late on the first day of class."
Returning to the class, he saw the students sitting obediently in their seats and looking at him curiously, as if they were not the ones who had just eaten unknown food in front of the whole school. Zhu Bingwen's depression at being "taken care of" by two leaders in turn suddenly changed.
It has become a feeling of powerlessness.
It seems that at least the next three years will not be boring.
After briefly introducing himself, Zhu Bingwen began to explain the arrangement of high school courses.
"Some students may have understood in advance that the curriculum arrangement of high school is different from that of junior high school. The high school curriculum adopts the form of combining classroom education and community education. Usually there is classroom education in the morning. At this time, the curriculum arrangement is the same as that of junior high school. In the afternoon, dues are due.
It is up to you to carry out club activities and you need to submit activity results once every month."
"The criteria for judging the results of club activities are relatively flexible and can be simply divided into the Department of Literature and the Department of Science. Clubs in the Literature Department need to submit literary results. For example, reading clubs need to submit club magazines or book papers, and dance clubs need to submit new articles.
Dance, etc., and clubs in the Department of Science need to make homemade items for their own clubs. For example, the programming club needs to make a compliant and legal application, the handmade ornaments club needs to submit a homemade ornament, etc."
As he spoke, Zhu Bingwen used the class terminal to send an introduction to the school's representative clubs to the students. In addition to the programming clubs and reading clubs just mentioned, there are also some clubs from the physical education department, but the number is very small. At the end of the introduction, there are
Attached is a list of all clubs currently in the school.
Xiangchuan glanced at it and couldn't find anything related to food. Thinking about it, if food clubs were left to modern students, they would just be "mud" and "coke"...
"In these three days, students are allowed to freely search for their favorite clubs in the afternoon. If you have anything else to ask, you can contact me at any time."
As he spoke, Zhu Bingwen crossed his arms and crossed his chest, then stood in the corner and stopped talking. As soon as he finished speaking, discussions broke out in the class.