"As for accommodation, because there are currently no single dormitories available...what, what did you say?"
Tai Di was minding his own business, half of the words came out of his mouth, and then he came back to his senses.
Immediately, the student president of St. Mungo's College completely ignored etiquette and turned around, kneeling in the passenger position, looking at Jason, and kept confirming: "Really?"
?”
"Um."
For the sake of three meals a day, Jason nodded loudly.
“That’s great!”
The female student council president couldn't help but cheer.
She originally thought she would have to pay more to hire Jason.
Unexpectedly, the treatment was just that of an associate professor. No, an associate professor has a separate dormitory, but Jason does not need it. He only needs to pay a salary and provide three meals a day.
When you think about it, it’s a great deal!
Tai Di does not have any contempt for the associate professor.
It's just that at St. Mungo's College, associate professors are very common.
But the one who directs actual combat?
None.
The female pastry chef on the side looked at her excited friend and opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
But in the end, after looking at Jason with expectation in his eyes, he chose to remain silent.
There are some things that cannot be proven by words.
still……
Good personal experience.
The female pastry chef comforted herself silently.
After reaching an initial agreement, Tedi couldn't help but ask Jason.
"Teacher Jason, what do you know?"
"Fighting, shooting, equestrian and cooking."
Since he agreed, Jason naturally would not go back on his word, and he told him all the knowledge and skills he could teach.
"Very good!"
"Although St. Mungo's College has some fighting skills, they are more training-oriented and it is difficult to have actual fighting skills."
"We keep in touch with the equestrian team."
"If I want to shoot, I will find a way to apply to the school."
"cooking?"
"Is it battlefield food?"
The female student president became more and more excited.
She found that her decision to hire Jason was a wise one.
She didn't expect Jason to be so comprehensive, especially in cooking. She couldn't wait to try the food on the battlefield.
"Well, yes."
Jason nodded calmly.
The food he obtains is all hunted from battles. Is there anything wrong in saying it is battlefield food?
Moreover, he tried not to eat it raw.
Most of the time it's cooked.
After adding seasonings, it is very delicious.
"I will help you go through the procedures tomorrow. You can enter the academy on your own on the 3rd."
"On weekends, St. Mungo's College is also responsible for three meals for single faculty members."
The female student union president said.
Before returning to the 'Watch Dog Pastry House', Jason quietly listened to the other party's description of the entire St. Mungo's College.
I gained a new understanding of the entire college.
"goodbye."
"I will send you the special appointment certificate and certificate tomorrow."
Teddy waved goodbye as Jason, the female pastry chef, stepped out of the car.
"See you tomorrow."
Female pastry chef smiling goodbye.
Then, looking at the sun that had set in the west, he walked towards his shop full of energy.
All surrounding police cordons have been removed, the glass was quickly installed under Edward's order, and some cracked walls are also being repaired.
There are plenty of raw materials in the pastry shop, so there is no need to buy them.
However, before making pastries, the female pastry chef took Jason to the second floor.
There are three rooms on both sides of the second floor.
Two small ones and one big one.
There is another one at the end of the corridor.
"This is Evelin and I's room."
"This is the room where my deceased parents lived."
"I'll tidy up and you can live here temporarily."
The female pastry chef pointed to the larger room and said.
"Where is it?"
Jason didn't move, but pointed to the room at the end of the corridor.
"That's the utility room there. It's very messy..."
"I live there."
Jason interrupted the female pastry chef and walked straight to the room at the end of the corridor.
Living in the room of the other person's dead parents?
Jason's principles prevented him from doing so.
The two parties had no further contact before this, and the other party was able to let him stay temporarily because of various reasons.
He shouldn't push himself too far.
Therefore, the utility room is the best choice.
The female pastry chef was a little stunned when she looked at Jason who opened the door of the utility room and started to tidy up.
She felt more and more that Jason was different.
Then, she thought of the most unique thing about Jason -
Can be eaten!
"I'm going to make dinner."
Thinking of Jason's appetite, the female pastry chef said something and immediately turned around and went downstairs.
Jason, on the other hand, tidied the utility room in front of him which was much larger than expected without raising his head.
Boxes upon boxes of packed sundries were piled up, occupying most of the utility room.
The remaining space is a table and a chair.
There is a lamp on the table.
There are drawers under the table.
Not locked.
Jason raised his hand and touched the table.
A thick layer of dust.
But there wasn't much dust on the chair.
"Has anyone ever sat and rested here?"
Jason thought.
This is not a strange thing. When cleaning the utility room, it is common sense to sit down and rest when you are tired, especially the two girls with average physical strength will do this.
That's why the table is full of dust and the chairs are less dusty.
Without thinking much, Jason began to move the boxes.
He needs to make room for a blanket.
If possible, he hopes to use these boxes filled with miscellaneous items to build a simple bed.
This is not a simple matter.
He needs to confirm that the box is sturdy and has enough space.
The latter is particularly important.
After trying twice, Jason couldn't help but look at the desk.
There is no doubt about the sturdiness of the desk.
The height is equivalent to stacking two boxes, and books or bricks can be placed on slightly uneven areas.
Thinking of this, Jason immediately took action.
He hugged the desk vertically and prepared to move.
But when he reached behind the desk, he felt his fingers touching something else.
Hard and thick.
Kraft paper?
Jason was stunned.
With a little force, he moved the entire desk out from its position against the wall.
Turning around, I saw a brown paper bag taped to the back of the desk.
After careful inspection, Jason raised his hand after confirming that there was no danger.
Stab.
Pull the tape and the brown paper bag is pulled off.
The brown paper bag had no seal. Jason, who was holding the paper bag, could clearly see the densely packed small notes inside.
It's the kind of small pieces of paper that are made up of different pieces of complete paper.
The layers were stacked so thickly that they stretched up the entire brown paper bag.
