It wasn't until the end of business hours at noon that Sun Yaya and An Xiaohua sold ten portions of mashed potatoes and meat at window No. 17.
The two of them calculated their income over the past few days, and the atmosphere became a little gloomy.
"We only earned more than three hundred star coins this week." Sun Yaya was in a very depressed mood. "If this continues, I'm afraid we won't even be able to pay our tuition this month."
An Xiaohua's expression didn't look much better, "Oh, business is getting worse and worse."
At first, there were many students who couldn't buy the meals at the No. 18 window and would do the next best thing and buy meals at their window.
But now most of the students who couldn't buy it just left and went back to find other ways to eat.
After a period of silence, Sun Yaya suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "How about we ask the people next door if they can teach us some of their dishes?"
"Forget it, they're all in the cafeteria business." An Xiaohua once met the management student at window 18. He had strange pointed ears and two overly long fangs when he smiled.
At that time, she couldn't help but take a second look out of curiosity, and was discovered by the other party on the spot.
Those gray-blue eyes always gave her a strange feeling of fear when they stared at her.
Hearing this, Sun Yaya was a little frustrated again, "Then what should we do? If this continues, we will really have no money to pay back the tuition."
The two of them are classmates in the same class and have similar poor family backgrounds. So when they were assigned to work in the canteen, they chose to work at the same window.
After a whole year of hard work, they not only paid their tuition fees on time, but also saved a small amount for living expenses.
And they successfully applied for a dishwasher and a better refrigerator for their window number 17.
Although they don't want to blame anyone, they don't want to blame anyone. But it was indeed the overly hot business at window 18 that took away their few customers.
"I'll go to Xingwang to search for more food tutorials later." An Xiaohua felt bad. Her family was already poor, and she didn't know what would happen if she couldn't afford the tuition.
The two walked back to the dormitory in silence, with sadness written all over their faces.
Moreover, they all have classes to attend in the afternoon, so after lunch break they can only go to class with full thoughts.
"Xiaohua, I'm going back to the dormitory first!"
"Ok, bye!"
After class, An Xiaohua forced a smile to say goodbye to other students.
Just as she was about to walk towards the cafeteria, she suddenly found her wisdom ring flashing.
So she opened the light screen panel and wondered who would send her a message at this time.
["Yaya Bisheng": Oh my god, Xiaohua, did you read the canteen notice? 】
["Yaya Bisheng": Are the students at window 18 actually so kind? Wow, oh, oh, I really want to thank them in person! 】
["Yaya Bisheng": Have you finished class yet? I'm already waiting for you in the cafeteria! 】
Looking at the series of messages sent by Sun Yaya, An Xiaohua was at a loss.
But she captured two key messages.
Canteen notice and window number 18.
She was somewhat familiar with the former one. Students like them who worked in the cafeteria were all included in the list of poor students working in the cafeteria, so any notices that the cafeteria would usually issue would be sent to them individually.
So she searched in the message list and found the latest notification from the canteen.
["3047 College Canteen Official": Students at the following windows are hereby notified to gather in the canteen meeting room after the business closes this evening. The management students at Window 18 will teach you how to cook and build a better future together. 】
After reading this news, An Xiaohua became excited.
If the students at window 18 were really willing to teach them how to cook the same style of food, wouldn't their window business be saved?
This excitement made her walk faster, and she reached the cafeteria in a short while.
"Xiaohua, you're finally here!" Sun Yaya was sitting in the kitchen at window No. 17, the sadness on her face had long since dissipated, "Did you read the notice?"
An Xiaohua nodded and smiled, "I hope I can really learn something from the classmates at window 18, so that we don't have to worry about paying back the tuition."
They wanted to go next door to say thank you, but they thought that they were busy preparing ingredients for the evening business, so they didn't rush over to disturb them.
However, after reading the canteen notice, their mood obviously improved a lot.
Even though the business tonight only sold seven servings of mashed potatoes and meat, it did not affect their mood.
"Phew, it's finally closed!" Sun Yaya cleaned up as quickly as possible, "Should we go to the conference room?"
An Xiaohua put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher, then checked the time with her smart ring and said, "We can go, but I guess the people next door will be busy for a while, so let's go and wait."
The two walked hand in hand to the cafeteria conference room, where six or seven people were already waiting.
Because only the business students at windows 18 and 20 were freshmen, Sun Yaya and An Xiaohua knew the people in the conference room.
But now was not a good time to say hello, because Li Qinzhen was standing on the podium at the front, and when she saw them coming in, she motioned for them to find a seat and sit down.
"I'm so nervous. I don't know if the people on the 18th are really going to teach us."
"The canteen notice has been sent out, so it must be true. Stop doubting others' good intentions. It's good if we can learn a little bit about others at our level."
"Yes, but it's great that the people at window 18 are willing to teach us. At least we don't have to worry about basic turnover in the future."
Li Qinzhen is a well-known good-tempered teacher in the college, and the students in the conference room all know her.
Thinking that it hadn't officially started yet, they started whispering below.
More than ten minutes passed, and all the students who had been notified of the meeting arrived one after another.
Now only the person from window 18 has not come yet.
"Li Qingyu, walk faster!" Qiao Shishi shouted at Li Qingyu, who was at the end.
"Hey, I'm walking, why are you urging me!" Li Qingyu was a little speechless. He was not in the end because Qiao Shishi forgot to close the door. She only remembered to tell him to go back and lock the door halfway.
Seeing that Wen Jiu was almost at the door of the conference room, he turned to the two of them and made a quiet gesture.
The two noisy people finally calmed down.
"Report to Teacher Li, we are here."
A clear and childish female voice sounded, causing the students sitting in the conference room to look back curiously.
The other person was still wearing a chef's apron, and his short platinum hair fell casually on his shoulders, and his hair swayed when he walked around.
When they saw her unfamiliar face, everyone thought it was someone from window 20 who had arrived late.
In the end, Li Qinzhen just said one sentence.
"Okay, the people at window 18 have also arrived, so let's get ready to start today's meeting."
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