After the principal's stumbling speech ended, the students in Class 8, Grade 1, 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 actually the principal. The "glorious deed" of stealing steamed buns during a 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 own food boxes to keep them warm and eat them after class. But I didn’t know why at the time, but looking at the white steamed buns in my hands, I started eating them out of nowhere.
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 what everyone in the class thinks.
"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have taken it out before class."
Kagawa was ashamed, she didn't expect that this would happen when she lost the fight with the Sandman. This also refreshed her understanding of modern people's zero resistance to 21st century cuisine.
In the end, Kagawa "had" to provide the whole class with steamed buns for three days to completely convince her classmates to spare her, but this also brought everyone closer together.
We all ate together and were considered accomplices. What could be more intimate than being an accomplice?
So, while other classes were still introducing themselves awkwardly, everyone started chatting around Kagawa, and became familiar with their names after going back and forth. After all, there were only thirty-five people in the class, so it was easy to recognize them. .
"Xiagawa, 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 moon-ringing official seal on the appraisal form. Xiangchuan, whose surname is Xiang, is also from Yuexiang. Anyone who pays attention to the food industry will definitely be able to guess Xiangchuan's identity.
Everyone was stunned at Xiangchuan's identity, and then they 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 the chairman of Xiang Weiguo.
"I can't say anything about Dad, after all, he's been very busy recently." Xiangchuan replied. Although it sounded a little coping, it was indeed the truth. Yuexiang Group had just submitted the application for yam and was now starting to study the restaurant chain. plan, and also take into account the exchange meetings with the diplomatic corps. Xiang Weiguo and secretary Ono have been so busy these days. If it weren't for the fact that the company's cafeteria only has solid food and liquid food, which can't satisfy Xiang Weiguo's naughty tongue, which is nurtured by his eldest daughter and the kitchen AI recipe inventory, Xiangchuan would be suspicious. Is dad going to live in the company?
"If it can be sold publicly, I hope the price will be cheaper. I accidentally broke 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."
"You kid, don't ask me to treat you next time you go to the virtual game cabin."
"That's not okay. Whoever eats 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 puberty was so high 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 workers 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, you can still meet the viewers themselves offline? Kagawa 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, "People here 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 use fruits to make delicious food, 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. However, Xiangchuan was mostly blocked by her classmates and did not notice the situation in the seat next to her.
"Fruits themselves are food. Of course they can be used to make things, but they are not meant to be eaten with meals."
Although there are also recipes that can be used as cooking. Kagawa added in her mind that before going out, Xiangqi asked her to try not to let people at school know her identity as a contact person of this chaotic information flow if possible, so she silently told her many fruit-related dishes that she couldn't help but say. Swallowed.
Several female students 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? Have you accidentally made a mistake again? Kagawa thought nervously.
Fortunately, with the arrival of the head teacher, Ouyang Yating withdrew her gaze, letting her breathe a sigh of relief, followed by an explanation about the school curriculum, which made Xiangchuan forget this episode at once.
Zhu Bingwen was called over by the principal and grade director after the first class. The grade director 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 speech, 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 by saying, "We're getting ready for 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 became a feeling of disempowerment.
It seems like the next three years at least won't 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. 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 every month.”
"The criteria for judging the results of club activities are relatively flexible. They can be simply divided into literature departments and science departments. Clubs in the literature department need to submit writing results. For example, reading clubs need to submit club magazines or books and papers, and dance clubs need to submit new editions. 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 were also some clubs from the physical education department, but the number was very small. At the end of the introduction, there is also 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"...
"These three days allow all students to freely search for their favorite clubs in the afternoons. 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.
