Ouyang Yating stared blankly at the bun in her hand. The kept bun was not very hot.
The soft texture is quite interesting to touch.
This was Ouyang Yating's first impression of the white object she saw for the first time.
She raised her head and found that this sloppy classmate who had even forgotten to read the school opening notice had already brought his own transport robot and started stuffing these things into everyone's hands. After a while, everyone had two steamed buns in their hands.
Xiangchuan returned to his seat, looked at the buns with less than one-third of the capacity of the lunch box, and showed a satisfied smile: it was finally solved.
"Um, this classmate, are these...?"
A soft male voice sounded to her right. Kagawa turned her head and saw a gentle boy wearing glasses, holding a candy triangle and chicken bun in his hand. He was a little at a loss.
"These are the new foods our family has made recently. Please feel free to eat them."
food?
Everyone stared at the steamed buns in their hands, feeling incredible.
This white stuff subverts the concept of "food" in their conventional thinking.
"Will it be okay if you eat it?"
The question came from the brown-haired boy who had complained about her blocking the way at the classroom door.
Xiangchuan frowned. In spite of modern people's ignorance of traditional food, she did not get angry, but patiently explained: "You can eat it with confidence. All the steamed buns have been taken by my father for special ingredient testing. Not only does it contain no harmful substances, it is also good for the body. Our little chef made these after a busy night."
As she said that, she opened the composition analysis certificate that Xiang Wei Guo gave him yesterday and displayed it on the terminal. Ouyang Yating next to her looked at it carefully and nodded after confirming that it was what she said. At the same time, Ouyang Yating also noticed that the official seal used on the component analysis certificate was the official seal of Yuexiang Group.
But...how to eat it?
The whole group looked at the buns in their hands blankly, but Ouyang Yating took the first bite in the end.
Since it is edible and not liquid, just bite it like solid food.
What Ouyang Yating bit into was a cabbage and carrot bun. After heat preservation, the cabbage soup was no longer as hot as when it first came out of the cage, but it still shocked Ouyang Yating, who was unprepared: it was actually hot inside.
She chewed it. Some salt was added to the cabbage and carrots when they were mixed into the filling, so they had a slight salty taste, but they were more of their own sweetness. The more the buns and vegetables were chewed, the sweeter they became. Almost subconsciously, Ouyang Yating swallowed the contents in her mouth after chewing five times, which shocked her: You need to know about portable solid food But it takes half a minute to chew before swallowing.
One bite immediately aroused her greed, so she couldn't help but take another bite.
Seeing this, the classmates around Ouyang Yating also tried to bite, chew and swallow the buns in the same way.
"smell good."
"This is so sweet. Is there sugar in it?"
"This one is salty, it's really good."
"What's this stuff in there? It's so chewy."
Although everyone had eaten breakfast before going out, how could they hold back in the face of such appetite-stimulating steamed buns?
Even Ouyang Yating couldn't help but want to take a big bite and fill her entire mouth with the buns and fillings. Fortunately, her long years of tutoring and self-cultivation stopped her in time, but she was eating faster and faster.
Several classmates came from behind, and after sitting in the empty seats in front, they also received steamed buns from Xiangchuan. They looked at the classmates eating steamed buns around them and thought: Could this be a welcome ceremony for the new class?
When the head teacher Zhu Bingwen arrived in the classroom, everyone had wiped out the first bun. At this time, the air was filled with the familiar smell of buns on buses in the 21st century. Zhu Bingwen asked curiously: "What is this smell?"
But there was no time to delve deeper. The gentle head teacher wearing a pair of glasses turned on the ventilation system in the classroom, clapped his hands, and asked the students to quiet down.
"Everyone, please go back to your seats. The preparations for the opening ceremony are about to begin."
Conduct the opening ceremony directly in the class? No need to go to the playground or lecture hall?
Kagawa blinked and stared at the blackboard curiously: Could it be a remote live broadcast of the opening speech?
It turns out that common sense in the 21st century still limits her imagination.
The class teacher opened the teaching terminal in the classroom and borrowed the campus network. Xiangchuan was surprised to find that the classroom scene instantly switched to a large lecture hall, and he was sitting on the chair in the lecture hall. Looking left and right, the circular staircase lecture hall was full of people. students.
Is it actually a holographic projection? Xiangchuan looked around curiously, sighing that it was indeed a technology 30,000 years in the future. This holographic projection could not tell whether it was real or fake at all. If it weren't for the slight smell of steamed buns in the air, she would really have thought that they had been teleported to the lecture hall. .
[Every freshman in high school, welcome to our High School Affiliated to Demeter University. You will have the best time on campus in the next three years. To all high school sophomores and seniors, congratulations to all of you for officially becoming seniors. I also hope that in the next one or two years, you will be able to find your goals for further studies in your respective club activities. 】
In the center of the lecture hall, stood a middle-aged man whose size had obviously increased three times (at least he looked middle-aged on the outside). This must be the principal, right? Kagawa thought.
Xiangchuan thought that leaders' speeches in 30,000 years would at least not make people want to play chess with Zhou Gong. However, her eyelids trembled as she discovered that no matter what era they were in, leaders' speeches would always be stinky, long, and had a hypnotic effect.
The other students in the class who had just experienced a food culture shock were obviously much more awake, because everyone's minds were filled with the steamed buns they had just eaten.
And now, they all still have a steamed bun in their hands!
The students in the class and the classmate at the table looked at each other and nodded.
So, while Kagawa was confronting Zhou Gong's invitation to play chess, everyone in the class began to secretly enjoy milk steamed buns.
During the principal's speech, it is normal for the students to talk in small words, because this holographic space blocks the students' personal terminals, and they can only communicate with the people around them. The current principal, who has been the principal of Demeter University Affiliated High School for 50 years, naturally understands the desire of students and people around them to talk, so he considerately blocked the voices of each class around the podium: children can speak if they want. Speak. If you speak softly, you can at least pretend you didn't hear. If you speak too loudly, the head teacher will intervene.
When he was giving a speech, he took a look at the current situation of the class, and was shocked to find that Class 18, Grade 18, did not detect any sound fluctuations!
Naturally, he would not think that his charisma was so great that he could make even the most curious high school freshman stay silent on the first day of school.
So he quietly opened the monitoring page on the podium.
It turned out that everyone in Class 8, Grade 1, had their mouths moving. No, to be precise, it's not the mouth that's moving, but the lower jaw that's moving up and down. The frequency of this movement... No need to guess! Just eating!
The principal was so shocked that he suddenly stopped. With a trembling hand, he sent the monitoring page to the group.
At this time, the whole school class was silent, because they saw that the screen of the class teaching terminal had switched to the picture of Class 18, Senior High School. Everyone was holding a white thing in their hands, biting, chewing, and swallowing it from time to time.
ah? So blatant?
Eat directly in public?
On the first day of school, Class 18 of Senior High School became the focus of the whole school because of the "collective eating" caused by the steamed buns brought by Xiangchuan.
