Afternoon class.

The first class was cooking theory. The lecturer on the stage was a well-known professor, but Xia Yan sat in the back row of the large classroom and glanced at it, and the students were drowsy.

The boring theoretical content of the straightforward narration made Xia Yan's thoughts run away, thinking about the itinerary for this month.

First of all, the system task must be completed. He asked Yisehui that the "f"-rated club requires at least one large classroom as an event venue for the club members.

If you create a new club, you basically have nothing, no instructors or activity classrooms, and you have to work hard from scratch.

Therefore, the most direct and labor-saving way is to "food halberd".

Choose an old club that happens to be a "f" rating, defeat the main general through the food halberd, kick off all members, and then change the name.

Second.

It is the glowing recipe that Xia Yan has been thinking about. At present, the only thing that is most likely to touch the glow is "Douban Sauce Tofu".

He plans to seize the time first, kick the kiosk and build a club.

In this way, there is about twenty days left, so there is no need to rush to find a "Divine Tongue" to taste it. Then go into seclusion and continue to use the special bean paste to update a recipe that has been proficient in the past and is very proficient, and give these recipes a mysterious "trait".

Just so happens that he has a feasible idea of ​​darkening and improving the "Perm Green Pepper Shredded Pork", thanks to his lunch break.

At this time.

The elbow was gently pushed, and a girl at the next table blushed on her face. She quickly handed a note and sat upright without looking straight, looking very carefully.

Xia Yan:???

I couldn't help but touch my face full of collagen and youthfulness.

Tsk, his appearance is earth-shaking.

This is the first day when a college student in Yuanyue, a girl sent love letters with a sensation of spring.

In a few days, if you open the shoe cabinet on the first floor of the teaching building, wouldn’t it be a thrill? Letters scattered and piled up into hills, and you will become the public enemy of your male compatriots.

Spread the note open.

"Xia Yanjun, I won"

Below, there is also a naughty expression drawn with a pencil (*/＼*).

Hold the grass!

Xia Yan's face tightened, and his eyes passed over the girl at the next table, and saw Yisehui sitting in the window several rows outside.

Yisehui turned her head and hid at the professor on the stage, waved to him slightly, and smiled handsomely.

Suddenly, Xia Yan felt that in the circles of at least eight or nine meters, all the girls were shy and blushing.

They probably thought Yisehui was waving to her...

Wake up, it’s all an illusion!

Xia Yan complained.

"It's such a shining presence all the time."

In the large classroom, more than a hundred freshmen in the 91st issue of this year seem to be accompanied by this guy's brilliant green leaves.

I have to admit that Yisehui is very charming. If he is not so perverted and does not have the habit of doing farm work with a fruit apron and a loincloth, he is really a perfect male high school student.

As for the content on the note.

Oh.

"Are you a child?" Xia Yan rubbed it casually.

He can make him stronger.

The actual quality of 'Sakura Tempura' is better than his 'Perm Green Pepper Shredded Pork'.

It's like being well-educated after practice, and being rough when you get started on the first day of contact.

The contrast is obvious.

Only the incredible "fire firewood and earth stove" can save dignity slightly.

But the "smoke bomb" released by Yisehui is not successful in Xia Yan's opinion, because he has a system. After this test, it is not difficult to infer Yisehui's specific cooking skills.

About four stars.

The maximum is impossible to exceed five stars.

The chefs below the special level, one star to nine stars, ordinary and ordinary chefs like Xia Yan have one star or two star cooking skills, and they are more useful.

In his first year of high school, as an annual student, Yisehui has a four-star rank, which is scary enough.

If nothing unexpected happens, after a year of jungle training in the Yuanyue High School, by the end of the year, at the end of the first grade, Isse Hui was afraid that she would be infinitely close to the cooking skills of the 92nd episode when she met the "Medical King" Yukihei Shin-masa.

At that time, it could be six to eight stars, infinitely close to the top three of the top ten heroes.

But Yisehui currently has only four stars.

Not to mention the other things, the invasion of the judge's tongue, mind and even body characteristics are far behind other dishes. The initial and superficial "drugs" are probably going to be melted in an instant.

"So, don't think it's just black iron, but in a big fight, who will win or lose?" Xia Yan laughed in his heart.

...

Dingling.

The second class in the afternoon ends, around 4 o'clock, and the club activity time is next.

As soon as Xia Yan walked out of the classroom, he was patted on his shoulder again.

Unexpectedly, it is exactly the same color wisdom.

"Xia Yanjun, I thought about it for two whole classes and felt seriously that the 'persimmon green pepper shredded pork' was not your real strength!" Yisehui was serious and serious.

"Then 'Sakura Tempura' is not your strength either."

When I went to the square outside the teaching building, I looked at the school map and school buildings of all sizes, and they were all very useful.

First grade teaching building.

A cooking room where the diennials are concentrated.

And the clubs with strange names, such as the ‘Rice Bowl Research Society’ and the ‘Rice Bowl Research Society’.

Xia Yan locked in several targets and planned to go and take a look on the spot. He first measured the strength of the main player and then considered which one to play.

"Xia Yanjun, you seem to be very interested in club activities?"

While talking about the club with Yisehui, he went to the school building where the club was concentrated.

"Yuanyue's club is actually no different from ordinary colleges and universities. After school, everyone goes to the club activity room to brainstorm and develop new recipes together..."

Rice bowl research association.

At the door of the club classroom, a man and a woman, two second-grade students were taking a new table and guiding a boy with exaggerated art Shamatte's long hair to fill out the form.

"Two new students are coming?"

"welcome!"

A man and a woman stood at attention quickly, without seeing the second-grade senior sister at all.

Seeing this, Xia Yan was speechless.

Let’s take a look at the empty community classroom.

Sure enough, even if it was one year earlier, the "Rice Bowl Research Association" was still facing the crisis of being abolished.

These two left-behind people, please call them the main general, full of the aura of the weak.

"One color wisdom!"

When the senior sister saw Yisehui following Xia Yan, she couldn't believe it. One of them stuttered and nervously said: "Yi, Yise classmate, are you interested in joining our 'Rice Bowl Research Association'?"

Just like Yisehui, I have been promoted to the higher ranks after a long time, but it has attracted much attention.

Just like Erina Nakiri appears, she is also a freshman, but she can turn her hands in the Totsuki High School.

The reason is very simple.

Yuanyue has the middle and high school departments, which are commonly divided into junior high school and high school departments.

A freshman who has attracted much attention and has a certain reputation in school has been promoted from junior high school.

Therefore, the "Medical King" Yukihei Shintao was called the transfer student.

"never mind."

Xia Yan turned around and left.

The brand of this restaurant is shaky, and he doesn't even want to kick it.

What's more, there is a prompt sign for "Abandoned Society" at the entrance of the club. The reason why the club did not get rid of the club this year is probably because it has absorbed a few ignorant new students to survive next year.

Next are several other societies.

Before he knew it, evening came, Yisehui also learned the reason why Xia Yan was wandering around, and wasted nearly two hours with him with interest: "So, Xia Yanjun, did you decide to issue a food halberd challenge letter to the main general of which club?"
To be continued...