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"Dingding......

At about half past eight, the first bell rang in the teaching building of Baiou High School.

This morning, the atmosphere of the second class of the first grade was strange, it turned out that it was the window row, and the owner of the first seat was back!

Students whisper.

"Xia Yujun is back. ”

"He's beaten a five-star chef head-on in the halberd, and if he's taken a week's leave this time, something big must have happened. ”

"Hey, it's a coincidence, last week, it was the time for the new students of that aristocratic culinary academy to conduct residential studies......"

"Yes, yes, Xia Yujun should go to Yuanyue!"

In fact, similar voices filled the classroom the week Xia Yu defeated Lancelot.

Even, one to ten, ten to hundred, not only the students, but later the teacher knew about Xia Yu's brilliant deeds, and on the TV Tokyo food column, I watched the halberd clip broadcast for a week.

After the arrival, it was the head of the school who received the notice from the IGO organization.,Only then did a special meeting be held to let the teachers restrain the more and more exaggerated rumors.。

Xia Yu propped his chin on his hand and looked sideways out the window.

The school garden,And the park opposite,The petals of the cherry blossom trees are almost withered.,The branches are bare.。 It's the end of April, the beginning of May, and time is always passing quietly, just like the flowering season.

Let people talk about themselves. Xia Yu's face was expressionless, and he sighed in his heart.

The halberd alone made Baiou High School a sensation, and when "Taste Weekly" published his personal interview, wouldn't his high school life be spent all day in autographs and whispers?

Although very reluctantly.

With bruises on his forehead, he thought that when he came to school this morning, when he changed his shoes and opened the shoe cabinet, the letters piled up in the cabinet poured out for thousands of miles, and the scene was very spectacular, which stunned several boys next to him.

That's right, the letter is a love letter in the classic anime scene, and in particular, Xia Yu even saw a few letters written by boys, and his heart was messy at that time.

It seems that the students of White Ou High School know what it means for him to defeat the five-star chef Lancelot in the halberd.

This is something that the Ten Masters of the Far Moon can't do.

In other words, in the minds of Baiou teachers and students, Xia Yu seems to be a culinary power hidden in an ordinary high school, and it is actually true to say so.

Syllable!

A palm suddenly placed on Xia Yu's shoulder, silently.

"Huh?"

Almost reflexively, his left hand was propped back, and his right hand was holding the hand on his shoulder, Xia Yu sat like this, but the person behind him let out a frightened cry, "Ahhh

The whole class turned their heads to look, one by one dumbfounded.

Nishimura Yingqi almost flew in mid-air, and he was about to fall to the ground, many girls had already screamed, or covered their eyes tightly and didn't dare to look, but as soon as Xia Yu's hand was loosened, he stood up with a bang, and Nishimura Yingqi, who was flying in mid-air, was hugged by him on the shoulder with one hand.

"Stand firm. ”

Xia Yu put Nishimura Hideki down.

Wow,.

His feet were weak, and the high school boy was about to fall backwards. Xia Yu was helpless, so he simply reached out and grabbed him.

The classroom was silent.

Ahem. Xia Yu also realized that he had a problem, and couldn't help patting Nishimura Yingqi's shoulder, and said embarrassedly: "Lucian, don't sneak attack from behind next time, it's very dangerous!"

Xia Yu habitually called this guy by his game name.

"It's dangerous!"

Nishimura covered his chest, his heart pounding violently, as if it was about to burst out. He stared at Xia Yu up and down with a monster-like gaze, and in the blink of an eye just now, he was lifted into the air, and the feeling of weightlessness and powerlessness was much more real than being lifted up by the giant monster lord in the game.

"How do you feel like you're a berserker!" Nishimura sat on a chair with weak legs, and couldn't help but complain to the next table.

"I'm sorry. ”

Xia Yu scratched his face.

Last night, he was like a kid who got a new toy, bouncing around the house and practicing martial arts all night.

Just now, he reflexively countered Nishimura Eiki, and used the techniques of 'wrestling' and 'grappling'.

If you don't unload your strength in time just now and really fall your little friend on the hard floor, then this little friend won't be at school this week.

In the final analysis, I still haven't practiced at home, and I can't put it away freely.

Before the official start of class, the head teacher Saito Yui came and called Xia Yu away when he left.

Principal's Office.

Xia Yu entered the door, and a middle-aged and elegant man who was pacing in the room stepped forward to shake his hand, and said with a smile: "Classmate Xia Yu, the contemptible person is the head of the school, Chiyo Naoto, this is the first time we have met." ”

Naoto Chiyo?

Noticing his surname, Xia Yu did not hide his surprise.

Without waiting for Xia Yu to ask, Chiyo Naoto said with deep meaning: "Xia Yu, you are not mistaken, my family is the Chiyo family of the 'Imperial Four Family', but I am a child of the side branch, and I have no culinary talent, so I can only take care of some industries for the family outside." ”

Yuki Watanabe's "Taste Weekly" comes to mind.

Xia Yu secretly said in his heart, these 'royal four families', from education to the media, are really branching out, involving many fields, and one by one is unfathomable.

He didn't pay much attention to the news in the political arena, the neon of this world, the so-called 'five families', the Koizumi family, the Abe family, the Aso family, the Hatoyama family and the Fukuda family, should be replaced by the 'Imperial Four Family'.

Dojima Silver and Ryoko Rina both said that the 'Takei Society' has the qualifications to challenge the 'Imperial Four Families', so how terrifying is the energy of Takei Shinji's food group?

"Xia Yu, that's the case, I want to talk to you about your studies. ”

Chiyo Naoto's tone of discussion made the head teacher Saito Yui who was standing at the door shocked.

"Academics?"

"That's right!" Chiyo Naoto observed Natsu Yu's face, "That's right, considering that you have an extraordinary talent for cooking and have already passed the ...... Ahem, you already have a lot of culinary attainments, and I think you should focus more on the chef field......"

"Let me quit school?" Xia Yu frowned slightly.

"No, it's not!"

Chiyo Naoto was taken aback, it was not his plan to drop out, there was such a chef in the school, why worry about fame and influence, it was his idea to keep Xia Yu as much as possible.

If such a super special student is let go, those private schools don't know how to laugh at them Baiou High School.

Gritting his teeth, he simply said bluntly, Chiyo Nao: "The contemptible people have vacated a departmental activity room and transformed it into your personal kitchen, please rest assured, the renovation costs are paid by the school, whether you will attend classes normally in the future, or study cooking in the kitchen, it depends on your personal arrangement, but if you go to class, be sure not to leave early or be late......"

"That means that my student status is still retained, I can go on to higher education normally, and I can be admitted to university?" Xia Yu loosened his brows.

Chiyo nodded, his gaze strange.

He couldn't understand why Xia Yu was still bothered with his academic qualifications.

But Xia Yu has his own ideas.

If he hadn't come to this world, according to the life trajectory of the original owner's unlucky ghost, he would have gone to school normally, went to school, and finally worked, spending the life of an ordinary person.

If you have the confidence to get the standard academic qualifications, why give up.

Moreover, even if he wanted to drop out of school, the old man might not grant his wish. (To be continued.) )