Bai Ye had a guess before, and it was absolutely impossible for there to be only a few powerful students in this huge distant month. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of the limited space of the original work, the story has always been told from the perspective of the protagonist.,So the opponents that the protagonist encounters have a chance to play.,And those that the protagonist doesn't meet can only be classified as passers-by.,But among the large number of passers-by, aren't there really so many people with unique skills?

The answer is yes, the world of the spirit of the halberd is not so much a complete world, but rather the world in the eyes of Kohei Sojin and other protagonists, what they see, hear, and come into contact with can only appear in the comics, and what they don't see is so natural that they can only be reduced to passers-by or backgrounds.

After all, no author can truly depict an entire world, and to create a world is something that only God can do.

When a comic world becomes a real world, it is obvious that this real world will no longer operate around the protagonist like the comic world, so some people who are originally just passers-by have a chance to shine.

The world is real because everyone in this world is the protagonist of their own life.

It's like the class that Bai Ye led.,Most of the people in this class in the original book are probably not even passers-by.,It's a background party that is sadder than passers-by.,The only chance to leave the factory is probably only a few times in the anime when the number of students is counted.,They are one of those numbers.。

But now looking at the people below who were thinking about the topics he had assigned, with confidence or frowning on their faces, Bai Ye obviously couldn't treat them as a string of data anymore, they were now living people.

And according to the setting of Yuanyue, those who can enter Yuanyue are already geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people, they are all thousands of troops and single-plank bridges, and they defeated countless competitors before they were admitted to Yuanyue, if you really investigate carefully, maybe you can write a novel by pulling someone to ask him about his experience.

It's just that although everyone is the protagonist in their own life, no one knows whether your life is a tragedy or a comedy, and they don't know what method the god who wrote the script of your life is written.

Of course, it may be that the gods are unhappy for a while, and the eunuchs have ruined your life, so you can only fall to the tragic end of your untimely death, or the gods are still a little disciplined and have a bad ending, so you can only be reduced to a coffee table, full of tragedies.

Well, after all that nonsense, in fact, what Bai Ye wanted to say was that he felt that he might have met the protagonist of a mortal flow in his life script.

Looking at the student in front of him who looked more ordinary than him, was about the same height as him, and always kept his head down, looking like he didn't dare to see people, Bai Ye frowned slightly, he looked at the fried rice handed over by the student on the table, and the eye of the system identification clearly wrote that there was a completion level of up to 70, that is, this student's cooking skills have almost reached level 50.

First-year freshman, more than 50 levels of cooking, such a awesome person has been unknown, this is a bit too low-key, even if you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you don't need to be so low-key, Bai Ye suddenly felt that this teenager's life script is estimated to be a bit bitter, I'm afraid it's an abusive text.

After all, Kohei Chuangzhen, who is now in the far moon and doing things everywhere, is only in his fifties of cooking skills, and he is only stronger than him.

Picking up the student information on the side a little, Bai Ye flipped through it a few times and found the student's information.

"Zhang Fan, uh...... Huaxia name, is it difficult to be a fellow countryman, it is said that this name is really ready for mortals to flow to the end. ”

Bai Ye's heart was full of desire to complain, but now is not the time to complain, and then looked at the student's information in general, Bai Ye's eyes lit up, he showed a kind smile on his face, looking at this student named Zhang Fan, his eyes were full of fire.

"Wow Ka Ka, the strength is good, and the family is finally not opening a restaurant, and it is suspected of being a fellow countryman, if this kind of good talent sent to the door is not well cherished, is this worthy of God?"

Bai Ye's heart was excited, this is a good seedling, a good seedling.

"What, this classmate, look at your name, is it a Chinese?"

Bai Ye tried to pull in the relationship by asking some questions, after all, it seemed a little too subtle to ask people directly if they were willing to mess with him.

............ Secret Technique - Perspective Switching............

Zhang Fan has been an ordinary person since he was a child, his father is a Chinese who came to work in District 11, and his mother is from District 11, and his identity as a mixed-race child is probably the only one in his life who is not so ordinary.

Speaking of the purpose of his first start to learn cooking, it was simply because his parents were busy with work, so he had to take care of himself.

His cooking skills were learned from his father, authentic Chinese skills, but when he was ten years old, his skills had surpassed that of his father who taught him cooking, so since then he has been reduced to the family cooking man.

Later, when he graduated from elementary school and chose high school, he embarked on the road of a chef because of an unintentional word from his neighbor's childhood sweetheart.

"Zhang Fan, you cook so well, why don't you become a chef?"

So, Zhang Fan chose to study in Yuanyue's middle school, and he was indeed admitted to Yuanyue's middle school.

When he first entered the school, he was also complacent, thinking that he would definitely be able to get ahead in this academy with his cooking skills, but the cruel reality soon gave him a hard slap.

In the world of ordinary people, he can indeed support his extraordinary cooking skills, but when he arrived in Yuanyue, the classmates around him were basically family restaurants, and he had received special cooking studies since he was a child.

And the culinary talent he used to be proud of is not a big deal now, there are many people around him who are similar to him, and there are many people who are better than him.

So, Zhang Fan's miserable student career began, he was slapped in the face along the way, and there have been latecomers stepping on him, in short, his life is really a big tragedy for those who hear it to cry and listen to it. If it weren't for that childhood sweetheart who has been encouraging and supporting him, he would have been unable to say it for a long time.

"No, I have to work harder for the sake of Xiaoxue. ”

On this day, Zhang Fan cheered himself up as usual and went to the classroom, and then he met the so-called new lecturer, a super young lecturer who was not a few years older than him.

"Egg fried rice? Hey, I'm good at this. ”

When he saw the lecturer announcing the topic, Zhang Fan did not despise the new lecturer like others, but he was pleasantly surprised.

Because, egg fried rice is indeed his best dish, not only him, but his father relied on egg fried rice to catch up with his mother.

It's just that when he confidently came to the stage with egg fried rice, he was a little panicked.

"Why is this lecturer looking at me so hotly, I don't do it. ”

Zhang Fan shuddered.