"Everyone, congratulations on your promotion to high school.
During your three years in junior high school, you acquired basic cooking skills and deepened your understanding of ingredients. Not to mention your practical experience in cooking, you are also very complete in relevant theoretical knowledge, such as cooking theory, nutrition, introduction to cultivation, public health, business management, etc. And then, you are now standing at the opening ceremony of the high school department. .
The challenge you will face in the future is not skills and knowledge, but the chef's courage to survive. 99% of you are outcasts used to train the remaining 1%. Last year, only 76 of the 812 first-year freshmen were successfully promoted to the second grade. The incompetent and ordinary people will only be treated mercilessly. Excluding this, out of a thousand first-grade students, only a hundred will be promoted to the second grade. How many will survive until graduation? But you... may all become one of the last few!
Study hard, chefs. "
Nakiri Senzaemon, the authority in the culinary world of R country, gave a brief opening speech on the stage as the principal of Totsuki Academy.
After these speeches in previous years, some freshmen would be frightened by the extremely low upgrade rate and tremble, while others would speak so wildly to show their confidence that the audience would murmur. But this year is different. The students' attention is not focused on the big devil in the cooking world at all, and they have been looking back to peek at the outsiders behind.
The official statement is: A certain high school with a good enrollment rate was hit by one of the meteorites produced by the moon explosion two days ago. In order to solve the problem of students in this high school having difficulty studying, a high school with a large area, good conditions and few students was established. Yue Academy proactively provided two teaching buildings and two dormitories.
The real situation is: The authority in the culinary world of Country R is a mere feather in the world. The top brass of Country R, who guessed that Feton deliberately destroyed the school building, slapped the table, and Nakiri Senzaemon was unwilling to provide convenience, so he replaced Totsuki with someone else. Academy.
"Is this principal drunk too much? What the hell are you talking about." Neither the outsiders who were living under someone else's roof, nor the students who were promoted from the junior high school, Feiton, Kaguya and others stayed in the corner of the venue.
As for another transfer student, Soma Yukihira, he is waiting to speak as a representative of the transfer students.
"Is there any problem?" Kaguya thought for a while and felt that there was not much problem with the concept of building the academy's brand effect with a thorough survival-of-the-fittest elite education.
Feiton glanced at Kaguya sideways and explained: "For entrance exams in other fields, what you need to achieve is not 'I am excellent', but 'I am better than others', because the enrollment quota is fixed. In addition, even if They can’t tell if the students in a certain year are particularly outstanding, let alone temporarily increase the enrollment quota by a large margin. Do you know why?”
After all, Kaguya is a smart person and gave the correct answer without thinking: "Because the test questions are different every year."
"In this model, the saying [99% of people are abandoned sons used to train the remaining 1%] is correct." Feiton shook his head and continued, "However, Yuanyue Academy The garden is already the most advanced teaching institution in the culinary field of country R. Even if he makes his daughter the world's best gourmet with the 'God's Tongue' and defines his own taste as the standard, it will not change [As long as I am enough The mechanism of "100% graduation if you are excellent" is very benevolent in a sense."
Kaguya suddenly realized: "Because standardized taste will not raise the threshold?"
"Absolutely." Feiton shrugged. "If we dig deeper, we have to return to the topic of 'how to define whether a dish is delicious or not', and then criticize 'God's Tongue'."
Kaguya thought for a while and asked, "Then why did the old man above say that?"
"Who knows, maybe he's pretending to be the best in the world at Totsuki Academy." Feiton looked at the principal of Totsuki Academy on the stage noncommittally, "Or maybe he just didn't understand the situation, why should he have such expectations for a chef? If his expectations are too high, his daughter's intelligence will be worrying enough."
"Hey," he was so angry that he stomped his feet when he was attacked by Fei Dun's venomous tongue. It was another feeling to watch Fei Dun's venomous words towards others.
Feiton smiled, turned around, and asked the spiky-headed staff member in sportswear who walked over quietly: "So, what plans does your government have for me?"
The hedgehog-headed staff member took out a document from his arms and was about to hand it over: "Your Excellency Methanol——"
"——Just call me by my real name." Feiton interrupted, "Let me tell you your name by the way. I thought you were just an ordinary logistics worker the day before yesterday, but it seems you have to go to the front line?"
Well, dealing with Koro-sensei is the so-called 'front line'.
"I am 'Usama Maison', I belong to the Ministry of Defense's Temporary Special Service Department, and I will serve as the physical education teacher of Class 3-e." Usama Yaomi handed over the document again, "Sir Feiton, are you willing to serve as e for three years? The teacher of the class?"
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Koro-sensei used wigs, beards, prosthetic hands and other props to disguise himself as a fat man with a round head and a round head. Although everyone thought his appearance was indescribably weird, they did not think of it as "non-human". The opening ceremony went smoothly. Finish.
The first day of school was naturally relatively easy. There was only one practical cooking class. Feidon learned how to cook the famous dish of country F, "Burgundy Red Wine Beef Stew"... Although he received praise from the teacher, Feton tasted his own The work cannot be said to be unpalatable, but it is just like that. Anyway, he couldn't taste the hallucination. Maybe his taste buds were too dull.
Afterwards, Feiton, led by Yaomi Karasuma, came to the most dilapidated teaching building in Totsuki Academy and met with the students of Class 3-e——
"Wait a minute, I may be hallucinating." Feiton rubbed his eyes and confirmed to Karasuma, "What's going on with those muscle guys in the back row?"
Yujiro Nomad, Sauga Nomad, Kaoru Hanayama, Makoto Kyogoku, Toru Amuro and others sat at the back of the classroom, making the original students of Class 3-e tremble.
Karasuma Weichen lowered his head and sighed: "...let's treat them as auditors for the time being."
Feidon knew that these people were not targeting Koro-sensei, but him who held the title of fighter: "Well, I will find a way to keep them away from you in the future... Dear classmates of Class 3-e, I am 'Feton' ', I will be the deputy head teacher of Class 3-e, please give me your advice."
"..." In front of them was the octopus monster who claimed to blow up the moon, and in the back was the most powerful creature on earth. The students really were not in the mood to respond to Feiton's words.
"Since I want to learn cooking, I won't be responsible for a certain subject, so naturally I won't ask you to do homework and take exams." Feiton pointed his thumb at Koro-sensei beside him, "To put it bluntly, my job is to close Keep an eye on this octopus monster from a distance and make sure nothing goes wrong before scientists figure out a way to eliminate him."
Nagisa Shioda subconsciously said: "This sounds like..."
"I'm stronger than him." Feiton smiled and didn't forget to add, "It's just that he has a defensive form that can even withstand nuclear explosions. I'm helpless about it."
"Liar!?"
"Where's the promised top speed of Mach 20?!"
"How can humans be stronger than monsters?"
The students in Class 3-e shouted.
"It's true. He is stronger than me. I don't know if he is human or not," Koro-sensei said, waving his tentacles. "Anyway, let's assassinate each other in a friendly manner in the next year."
