After arranging the servants to pack the luggage and transport the robot, Xiangchuan opened the terminal and looked at the club application instructions and application form. After thinking about it, he sent them directly to his mother and wrote down the causes and consequences.
If my mother helps me handle it, I think I can save some time on the application process, right? Kagawa thought, after all, the list of applicants listed by the head teacher was really scary.
When she ran out of the dormitory, she also met Ouyang Yating. It turned out that she lived next door to her, but the other party just stared at Xiangchuan for a while and said nothing else. Xiangchuan greeted her, and she only responded lightly. .
Is this girl afraid of strangers? On the way back to the classroom, Xiangchuan stared at Ouyang Yating who was walking quickly in front, thinking so.
Back in the classroom, without the transport robot suspended in the air, the entire classroom instantly became much more spacious.
After Ouyang Yating walked to her seat, several girls who had been surrounding her came to her side and asked her about the environment of the high-end dormitory building. They did not forget to say hello to Xiangchuan when they saw her return to her seat.
"Hello, Kagawa-san."
There was a greeting from the right, and Xiangchuan turned around to see the boy who looked more frail.
"Hello, uh..."
"Ah, my name is Liang Gong Axim."
How casual are the surnames of modern people who have no distinction of race! Kagawa was complaining in his head, but still had a friendly smile on his face: "Ah haha, I'm sorry, Liang Gong, I forgot to ask your name before. As my neighbor, please give me some advice in the future."
"I'm the."
Liang Gong smiled shyly, and after hesitating for a while, he said with determination: "Xiagawa-san, that round food you gave me before, what's in it?"
"Um?"
Xiangchuan was stunned. The buns were given out casually, so how could she remember which one she gave them?
"You mean steamed buns? What's wrong? Doesn't it suit your taste? Currently we can only make these three kinds of fillings..."
"No, that bun... the bun is very delicious!"
Liang Gong was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, his face turned red with anxiety.
"I think it's very delicious, but I don't know what's in it. It tastes salty but very fragrant, so I'm very curious..."
The more he talked about it, the lower his head lowered. The act of asking for recipes involves the public authorization of intellectual property rights, which is equivalent to asking about the other party's personal privacy or even business secrets. However, Liang Gong was too concerned about it and couldn't bear his thirst for knowledge. Yu asked directly, but now that he had recovered his senses, he was a little reluctant to give up.
"Hmm..." Kagawa tilted his head and thought for a while. If he just revealed the main fillings, there should be no problem. Just when Liang Gong was about to apologize and leave, she directly announced the answer: "The detailed recipe involves authorization from dad's company, so I can’t tell you, but I can tell you about the main fillings.”
Is it possible? Liang Gong suddenly raised his head and looked at her gratefully as if looking at God. The girls chatting next to him and Ouyang Yating couldn't help but turn their heads and pay attention.
"The round food is called steamed buns. I asked my little chef... er, the kitchen AI to prepare three fillings according to the recipe. The main contents are cabbage, chicken and beef. Ah, cabbage is a white rose-shaped green vegetable. I just gave you two at random, so I don’t remember which one you ate. By the way, the triangular ones are also steamed buns, and the fillings are sugar."
White rose-shaped greens? beef? chicken? ?
Not only Liang Gong's eyes widened, but the girls on the left seat and Ouyang Yating all looked at each other.
"Does white rose-shaped green vegetables and chicken taste like...?"
One girl couldn't help but speak her mind, and the others nodded in agreement. In their impression, cabbage looks like dry solid food. The only difference is that the sweetness is slightly higher than that of other vegetables, making it taste sweet.
"If you don't believe it, you can go back and wash a piece of cabbage and try to bite it, or use boiling water... that is, boiling water, put the washed cabbage in and cook it for two minutes, then add 50 grams of salt, so that the taste will be the same as yours. The cabbage has almost arrived.”
Xiangchuan directly gave the verification method and silenced everyone again. Seeing people on the left and right looking at her in shock, Xiangchuan was confused: "What's wrong?"
"You...sigh..."
Ouyang Yating couldn't help but stood up and pointed at her. She suddenly got stuck, took her hand back, and sat down without any strength.
"Kagawa-kun," Ryokyou whispered, "you just explained the food preparation process."
"ah?"
Xiangchuan was stunned for a moment, then thought: Yes, he seemed to have told me how to make cabbage soup.
But it’s just cabbage soup! If you can cook it with vegetables, water and salt, what kind of privacy is your personal information!
Thinking of this, Xiangchuan broke the pot and said: "It's just a piece of cabbage soup, it's nothing. It won't sell for a few bucks anyway, so just think of it as my authorization to you."
As she spoke, she skillfully took out the terminal, called up the authorization letter, skillfully filled in the items, and sent a sliding group message to the surrounding students. She had repeated this process countless times last week and was very familiar with it.
Ouyang Yating and Liang Gong stared blankly at the authorization letter that flew in front of them. It also described the ingredients and cooking process in detail. This authorization was so casual that it challenged their strict protection measures for the food privacy of the Third Ship Group for sixteen years. impression.
"Ah, the class bell is ringing. Go back and sit down quickly." Xiangchuan urged, not forgetting to add: "Drinking more cabbage soup is good for your health. Drink more soup if you have nothing to do."
Just as Xiangchuan rendered his classmate at the next table speechless, Lin Minzhi was sitting in the office of the Director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, looking at the application form and message sent by her daughter and lost in thought, and finally dialed her husband's communication number.
[Hum... Minzhi? What's wrong? 】
Across the screen, Xiang Weiguo looked a little surprised. His wife had always been a strict self-discipline and usually would not contact him outside of breaks. Today, she made an exception, indicating that it was urgent.
"I just received a message from Xiaochuan. She wants to set up a club."
【ah? oh? 】
Even though Xiang Weiguo was accustomed to his wife's way of talking straight to the point for so many years, he was still shocked.
Form a club? Starting a new high school club? Could it be...
[Is it about ancient food? 】
Lin Minzhi nodded: "She just sent me the application form."
【Um……】
Xiang Weiguo touched his chin and frowned.
Let’s talk about this matter, whether it’s big or small.
After all, it is just a club in high school. In fact, many high school students choose a different major when filling out their preferred majors in their senior year of high school than the clubs they participated in in high school. Therefore, the role of high school clubs is more to create opportunities for students to improve their studies. Other abilities do not limit their specialties, hobbies or ideals.
However, the establishment of a high school club involves the impact on the education system of the Third Ship Group, not to mention that the direction chosen by the youngest daughter is related to ancient food, so the review must be much stricter than that of ordinary clubs.
"In terms of ancient history, I can ask the Institute of History to come forward and provide proof." Lin Minzhi said. With the friendship of authorizing screenshots of film and television dramas, the Institute of History will definitely be willing to sell her and Xiangchuan face. "The problem is that in the review of the Education Bureau, we It’s not like you don’t know about the shipping team’s review of food knowledge.”
[Yes, our yam application has been delayed again and again because of this matter. ] Speaking of this, Xiang Weiguo couldn't help but rub his temples. If it weren't for the restaurant plan that kept the board of directors and the people in the lower departments busy, he would probably be worried about the review of Yam Yao now. [However, the application for high school clubs should not be so complicated. Why not try a frontal attack? 】
"Frontal attack?" Lin Minzhi thought for a while, understood what her husband meant, and couldn't help but laugh: "It's really your style, but that's right, frontal attack is always the most direct and effective."
[This child Ogawa finally has some direction in life. Parents, please help if you can. ] Inside the screen, Xiang Weiguo also smiled, [Since this child was exposed to the turbulent flow of information, he seems to have been ignited with a passion for life and is much more lively than before. 】
"Yes." Speaking of her daughter's changes, Lin Minzhi was also very pleased, "Since she wants to do it, let's let her do it."
After briefly chatting with her husband about the arrangements for getting off work in the afternoon, Lin Minzhi closed the communication with Xiang Weiguo and opened Lisa's communication:
"——Lisa, make a communication appointment with the Director of Education for me."
