Monday on the playground of Demeter University High School.
The seniors in the second and third grade of high school were watching from the teaching building as the juniors on the playground were about to participate in field training. They were communicating with this year's freshmen based on their contacts with the junior students in the club last week.
From a bird's eye view, the team of Class 18 was particularly eye-catching, for no other reason than that there was a pile of luggage inside that was as high as a cargo box.
"Kagawa-san... we are going to train, not to escape."
Zhu Bingwen rubbed his temples and looked at the floating transport robot in front of him carrying at least thirty students of medium and large lunch boxes. He felt that his head hurt like never before.
"Teacher Zhu, I heard that the food at the training base is terrible." Xiangchuan said sternly, "We, the Xiang family, don't eat terrible food."
What a ridiculous reason! But what Qian Jin, the founder of Yuexiang Group, who has driven the innovation of the food processing industry for more than 20 years, said is very convincing!
When it comes to issues of personal principle, Zhu Bingwen is also stuck.
Actually, it’s not that students are not allowed to bring their own food to the training base. Every year when freshmen participate in outdoor training, the teachers and principals who lead the team know without looking that, under the guidance of their seniors in the same club, the freshmen will stuff their luggage with large or small or even carefully disguised lunch boxes, but they all Even if they turn a blind eye, the students will reciprocate the favor and invite supervising teachers or officers at the training base to enjoy it together during the training period.
Over the years, it has become a tacit understanding between students and teachers, and it is also a way to promote teacher-student relationships.
But what the new student in front of him, who had been showing off since the beginning of school, was no longer a surprise to the teacher, but a shock.
"Good morning everyone."
Just in time, the principal and the vice principal visited Class 8, and the noisy students immediately stood still. The principal was very pleased to see that he was quite respected in this class that many teachers rated as "overly lively". However, when he saw the luggage behind him, he almost couldn't keep the smile on his face.
"Teacher Zhu, your class has a lot of luggage...?" the principal couldn't help but said.
"Well...actually..." Teacher Zhu lowered his voice, "Xiangchuan insisted on taking her there. She said that the Xiang family's principle is not to eat unpalatable things..."
This is too straightforward! The principal's mouth twitched as he listened. Although he had tasted the steamed buns and fruit milk set that Xiangchuan asked Xiaoxing No. 2 to deliver in the morning every day, it was not that he didn't understand Xiangchuan's thoughts. After all, the food at the training base... um...
"Principal!" Xiangchuan saw the principal's hesitation, so he stood up: "Since the Tongue Club has just been established, we members need time to get used to each other and prepare for club activities. However, field training takes up time, so I hope to use my These ancient foods will be discussed with the club members regarding the future development of the Tongue Club, and we will use the field training time to discuss it.”
After saying this, Ouyang Yating's eyes changed when she looked at Xiangchuan: Can you still tell lies with your eyes open?
However, since Kagawa moved the club activities as a premise, the principal had to put on a serious face: "I see, then, Kagawa-san, I hope that you and your club members can gain training experience during the field training, and also be able to participate in the club." You have gained something from the activity, and I look forward to your new achievements after you return from training."
Xiangchuan thought to himself: Is this considered an agreement?
I was secretly happy, but my face was still serious: "I will definitely live up to your expectations, principal. While I am waiting to leave school, I will instruct Xiaoxing No. 2 to continue asking you and the vice principal to check the daily pasta and drinks."
This means that the supply of steamed buns and fruit milk will not be cut off this week.
Hearing this, the principal and vice-principal were in a good mood. They smiled sincerely, nodded, patted Zhu Bingwen on the shoulder, and then walked to the next class.
Wow...can you get by like this? For a moment, the students in Class 8 looked at Xiangchuan with a bit more admiration than usual.
"Hmm~!" Xiangchuan smiled confidently. Oh, she has been familiar with this kind of tricking leaders since she was in college. Back then, she was racking her brains with her roommates and classmates to discuss how to take back the deducted vacation from the department leaders. Now that there is an honest excuse like club activities, isn’t it better to just make excuses at your fingertips?
Since the principal acquiesced, Kagawa and the three members of his class had to find a way to stuff their luggage into the transport ship. Each class has to take their own class's small transport ship to the field training ground located at the south end of the main ship. The problem faced by Class 18 of Senior 18 is: Kagawa's luggage is too big and cannot fit in the luggage room.
One boy had an idea: "How about we eat half the box each, and then we only need to take half over~"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received cold looks from Ouyang Yating and Ainuo and a flying kick from Xiangchuan (unsuccessfully, he was easily dodged by the other party).
So I had to put some of my classmates' luggage between the seats of the transport ship, but the originally spacious seats became as crowded as if they were crowded on a Spring Festival travel train.
The four members of Tongue Club were dumbfounded when they entered the transport ship after putting away their luggage: the aisle was filled with suitcases. How to go about this? Xiangchuan once again had to use his skills in squeezing the subway and shuttling between desks when he was a student, and struggled to lead Ouyang Yating and others to the last four empty seats.
But there was another difficulty in sharing the seats. The main reason was that Liang Gong was not used to contact with the opposite sex. Under normal circumstances, Kagawa and Aino did not want to get too close to each other due to various previous reasons, so the final result was from Beside the bed were Xiangchuan, Ouyang Yating, Aino and Liang Gong.
As soon as the transport ship started, a slight vibration aroused Xiangchuan's sleepiness. She had asked the kitchen AI to prepare these thirty food boxes overnight in the past two days. Almost one-third of the ingredients at home were used, and her kitchen The commander was so tired that if the head teacher and principal hadn't stopped her just now, Kagawa would have even wanted to stand and close her eyes.
Seeing Xiangchuan's drowsy look, Ouyang Yating took out the thin blanket provided from behind the seat and covered her, and then she felt the piercing gaze from behind.
"What's wrong? You haven't talked much these past two days."
Ouyang Yating took out the kettle and took a sip of fruit milk.
After Xiangchuan authorized the fruit milk formula to the team members, she is now obsessed with using various fruits to make fruit milk for drinking. Recently, she also wanted to try something new. She was about to discuss it with Xiangchuan, but she forgot about the field training and just Being able to put off that new idea for a while.
"Aren't I always like this?"
Aino gracefully picked up his water bottle and took a sip of juice. This was the first request he made to Kagawa after transferring to another group: he wanted to taste the liquid before the milk and fruit juice were mixed, so he got three glasses of juice, and he fell in love with it after one bite. He prefers pure and refreshing juice to mellow fruit milk.
On Friday afternoon, he made an evaluation on the taste difference between fruit juice and fruit milk. As a result, he almost staged an armed battle between male and female nobles in the Tongue Club activity room with Ouyang Yating, a staunch fruit milk party member.
The two also argued non-stop over the weekends on the merits of fruit milk and fruit juice. While busy preparing meals during the training period, Kagawa, who watched the whole process in the terminal communication group, said: Well, there was a time when the salty party and the sweet party fought against each other. That kind of momentum.
It’s finally time to set out to find new ingredients.
Sometimes I think it would be better to just write about traveling back to ancient times or imagining ancient times. The comfort hole I dug for myself (what I thought was a comfort pit) almost blocked my cooking thinking. Recently, I have been thinking about whether I should let Kagawa use ready-made ingredients. Just make a weight loss meal (sweat)
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