Chapter 66: Thirty thousand years from now, we will still have to ride on a crowded school bus
Chapter 67 Thirty thousand years later, we will still have to ride on a crowded school bus
Monday, on the playground of Demeter University High School.
The seniors in the second and third grade of high school are watching the juniors on the playground who are about to participate in field training on the teaching building. They are communicating with this year's new students based on their contact with the junior students in the club last week.
From a bird's eye view, the queue of Class 18 is particularly eye-catching, for no other reason than that there is a pile of luggage inside that is as high as a cargo box.
"Kagawa-kun... we are going to train, not to escape."
Zhu Bingwen rubbed his temples and looked at the floating transport robot in front of him carrying at least thirty students of medium and large lunch boxes. He felt that his head hurt like never before.
"Teacher Zhu, I heard that the food at the training base is very unpalatable." Xiangchuan said sternly, "Our Xiang family does not eat unpalatable food."
What a ridiculous reason! But it is very convincing when it comes from Qian Jin, the founder of Yuexiang Group, who has led the innovation of the food processing industry for more than 20 years!
When it comes to issues of personal principle, Zhu Bingwen is also stuck.
Actually, it’s not that students are not allowed to bring their own food to the training base. Every year when freshmen participate in outdoor training, the teachers and principals who lead the team know without looking that the freshmen, under the guidance of the seniors in the same club, will stuff food in their luggage.
Big or small, even carefully disguised lunch boxes, but they turn a blind eye. The students will reciprocate, and during the training period, they will invite supervisory teachers or officers from the training base to enjoy it together.
Over the years, it has become a tacit understanding between students and teachers, and it is also a way to promote teacher-student relationships.
But what the freshman in front of me, who has been showing off since the beginning of school, is no longer a surprise to the teacher, but a shock.
"Good morning everyone."
Just in time, the principal and the vice principal visited Class 8, and the noisy students immediately stood still. Seeing that he was quite respected in this class that many teachers rated as "overly lively", the principal was very pleased, but after a while
When I saw the luggage at the back, I almost lost my smile.
"Teacher Zhu, your class has a lot of luggage...?" the principal couldn't help but said.
"Well...actually..." Teacher Zhu lowered his voice, "Xiangchuan insisted on taking her there. She said that the Xiang family's principle is not to eat unpalatable things..."
This is too straightforward! The principal's mouth twitched when he heard it. Although he tasted the buns and fruit milk set that Xiangchuan asked Xiaoxing No. 2 to deliver in the morning every day, he didn't understand Xiangchuan's thoughts. After all, the food at the training base...
Well...
"Principal!" Xiangchuan saw the principal's hesitation, so he stood up: "Since the Tongue Club has just been established, it takes time for our members to get used to each other and prepare for club activities. However, field training takes up time, so I hope to use my time to bring him to the club."
These ancient foods were discussed with the club members regarding the future development of the Tongue Club, and we used the field training time to discuss them."
After saying this, Ouyang Yating's eyes changed when she looked at Xiangchuan: Can you still tell lies with your eyes open?
However, since Kagawa moved the club activities as a premise, the principal had to put on a serious face: "I see, then, Kagawa-san, I hope that you and your club members can gain training experience during the field training, and also be able to participate in the club."
I have learned something from the activity, and I look forward to seeing you achieve new results after you return from training."
Xiangchuan thought to himself: Is this considered an agreement?
I was secretly happy inside, but my face was still serious: "I will definitely live up to your expectations, principal. While I am waiting to leave school, I will instruct Xiaoxing No. 2 to continue asking you and the vice principal to check the daily pasta and drinks." p>
This means that the supply of steamed buns and fruit milk will not be cut off this week.
Hearing this, the principal and vice-principal were in a good mood. They smiled sincerely, nodded, patted Zhu Bingwen on the shoulder, and then walked to the next class.
Wow...can you get away with it like this? For a moment, the students in Class 8 looked at Xiangchuan with a little more admiration than usual.
"Hmm~!"
Use your brains. Now that there is an honest excuse for club activities, why not just make excuses at your fingertips?
Since the principal acquiesced, Kagawa and the three members of his class had to find a way to stuff their luggage into the transport ship. Each class had to take their own class's small transport ship to the field training field located at the south end of the main ship, and Class 18 of Senior High School
The problem we are facing now is: Kagawa’s luggage is too big and cannot fit in the luggage compartment.
One boy had an idea: "How about we eat half the box each, and then we only need to take half~"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received cold looks from Ouyang Yating and Ainuo and a flying kick from Xiangchuan (unsuccessfully, he was easily dodged by the other party).
So I had to put some of my classmates' luggage between the seats of the transport ship, but the originally spacious seats became as crowded as if they were crowded on a Spring Festival travel train.
The four members of the Tongue Club were all dumbfounded when they entered the transport ship after putting their luggage: the aisles were piled with suitcases. How to get there? Kagawa once again had to use his skills of squeezing in the subway and shuttling between desks when he was a student.
Using his mobile skills, he took Ouyang Yating and others to the last four empty seats with difficulty.
But there was another difficulty in sharing the seats. The main reason was that Liang Gong was not used to contact with the opposite sex. Under normal circumstances, Kagawa and Aino did not want to get too close to each other due to various previous reasons, so the final result was from
Beside the bed are Xiangchuan, Ouyang Yating, Aino and Liang Gong.
As soon as the transport ship started, a slight vibration aroused Xiangchuan's drowsiness. She had asked the kitchen AI to prepare these thirty food boxes overnight in the past two days. Almost one-third of the ingredients at home were used, and her kitchen
The commander was so tired that if the head teacher and principal hadn't stopped her just now, Kagawa would have even wanted to stand and close her eyes.
Seeing Xiangchuan's drowsy look, Ouyang Yating took out the rationed thin blanket from behind her seat and covered her, and then she felt the piercing sight from behind.
"What's wrong? You haven't talked much these past two days."
Ouyang Yating took out the kettle and took a sip of fruit milk.
After Xiangchuan authorized the fruit milk formula to the team members, she is now obsessed with using various fruits to make fruit milk for drinking. Recently, she also wanted to try something new. She was about to discuss it with Xiangchuan, but she forgot about the field training and just
Can put off that new idea for a while.
"Aren't I always like this?"
Aino elegantly picked up his water bottle and took a sip of juice. This was the first request he made to Kagawa after the group transfer: he wanted to taste the liquid before the milk and fruit juice were mixed, so he got three glasses of juice.
He fell in love with it as soon as he took one bite. He prefers pure and refreshing juice to mellow fruit milk.
On Friday afternoon, he made an evaluation on the taste difference between fruit juice and fruit milk. As a result, he almost staged an armed battle between male and female nobles in the Tongue Club activity room with Ouyang Yating, a staunch fruit milk party member.
The two also argued non-stop on weekends over the merits of fruit milk and fruit juice. While busy preparing meals during the training period, Kagawa, who watched the whole process in the terminal communication group, said: Well, there was a time when the salty party and the sweet party fought against each other.
That kind of momentum.
It’s finally time to set out to find new ingredients
Sometimes I think it would be better to just write about traveling back to ancient times or imagining the ancient times. The comfort hole I dug for myself (what I thought) ended up almost blocking my cooking thinking. Recently, I have been thinking about whether I should let Kagawa use ready-made ingredients.
Just make a weight loss meal (sweat)
Please recommend me to collect monthly passes~Thank you everyone~