"It's unpalatable, it's all for pigs!"

On the highest floor of the campus cafeteria, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stared angrily at the bowls of fragrant dishes in front of him, constantly scolding the word unpalatable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The teachers around them all looked cowering, bowing their heads to eat, not daring to take a second look.

And the aunts who distributed the dishes in the window were also nervous and stiff.

"Is it all made of swill for such an unpalatable thing?"

"Ahh

The middle-aged man who was dressed seriously yelled at the window loudly, his face was flushed, his muscles bulged, and he was completely in the stage of going berserk.

He screamed again, and swept away all the dishes on the table.

"Slap, smack, smack, smack!"

The plates, dishes and chopsticks were all swept down by the middle-aged man, shattered into several sections, and all the food was scattered on the ground, still exuding heat.

He is the principal of Shuanghu School, Zhou Dahu, don't look at the name ordinary, but he is a very powerful amateur gourmet, very picky about food, you add a little more salt, put a little more sugar, the taste will be noticed by him, and then mercilessly reprimanded, and even beaten.

Maybe it's because he eats more and more ordinary food, Zhou Dahu is simply disappointed with the current chef, either too much oil, or too much monosodium glutamate, all kinds of seasoning things are put into the dish for stir-frying, it's just ruining the ingredients, how can he not be angry!

He took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart, slowly walked to the window, and hit another one.

This time, Zhou Dahu did not chew and swallow slowly, but swallowed the dates, not daring to taste it again, for fear that he would fly the food out again.

Regarding the principal's exaggerated behavior, the teachers who were eating around were all silent, and they were not surprised.

They have seen a lot of this kind of thing.

The headmaster is usually serious, but when it comes to food, he always does unimaginable things.

Once, a male student who had just entered the school heard that the principal liked food, so he sent a roast whole lamb, but he was beaten violently, saying that it was not cleaned, the meat was too old, and the roast was uneven.

At this moment, the female tutor who wanted to make things difficult for Xiao Yuhan rolled her eyes and walked towards the principal's position.

"Principal, in today's campus talent competition, there will be a cooking demonstration, and I hope you can taste it. ”

"Oh, and a cooking demonstration? I see. ”

The headmaster nodded, which was kind of an agreement, but he didn't expect much in his heart.

For him, even the chefs of those five-star hotels are a little too much to satisfy his tongue, let alone the cooking skills of the students in the school.

The female tutor smiled treacherously and left the principal silently, with some expectations.

At noon, in the gourmet shop.

Xiao Yuhan kept urging:

"Hurry up Shi Han, let's go early, so as not to miss the performance of the classmates. ”

"Don't worry, don't worry. ”

Shi Han came down from the second floor slowly, wearing a clean and refreshing light blue jacket and jeans, and some money with him.

Anyway, his main repeat customers are the students in the school, and today they are all participating in the campus competition, Shi Han will not miss any business if he goes, but can recruit more students.

"Whoa!"

The iron door was pulled down, and after Shi Han locked it, he followed Xiao Yuhan to the stop sign not far away, waiting for the bus.

It's only ten minutes.

At the gate of Shuanghu School, Shi Han and Xiao Yuhan entered this long-lost campus together.

Shi Han walked on the spacious cement road, looking at the surrounding trees, street lamps, and teaching buildings, and had a feeling of being at the beginning.

He still remembers the novelty of his first time here, as well as the days when he learned all kinds of knowledge here, the laughter of his classmates, the reprimand and teaching of his teachers, and so on.

"It's so fast, I remember very few things, but four years have passed. ”

A sigh came from Shi Han's mouth, and then he was dragged by Xiao Yuhan to a building.

Soon, the two of them walked into the first floor of the building, where rows of neat seats were arranged from high to low, and male and female students were distributed together, most of them in a class.

There are still two hours left before the campus competition, and students are entering and exiting at various entrances.

Shi Han and Xiao Yuhan entered the venue, walked through the gap in the middle, and walked to the backstage.

The backstage is very large, with rooms and a name, each with a name, such as a singing area, a dancing area, a magic area, an acrobatic area, and so on.

Under the leadership of Xiao Yuhan, the two of them entered a house called the food section.

As soon as Shi Han entered inside, he immediately saw a large number of ingredients, eggs, flour, cabbage, beef, chicken, duck, celery, and so on.

But the dishes were all on the edge of the house, and in the middle was a movable stove cart.

"This is where you practice, what are you going to cook?"

Xiao Yuhan waved his small hand and began to ask.

"Egg fried rice. ”

"What?

In her mind, since Shi Han's clear soup noodles and egg fried rice are incomparable, isn't it easy to make other dishes or pastries, how can it still be an ordinary thing like egg fried rice.

"I'll do this, if it doesn't work, then I'll go back. ”

Shi Han said lightly, making a gesture to leave.

He only gained the experience of clear soup noodles and egg fried rice, and he was not proficient in other dishes or pastries.

Besides, his egg fried rice is very particular, otherwise it is impossible to make every grain of rice wrapped in egg liquid, if you stand on the stage to display, you can definitely blind the eyes of all students and teachers, let them know that egg fried rice is not so simple.

Xiao Yuhan saw that Shi Han insisted on making egg fried rice, so he could only hold him and pouted:

"Okay, okay, egg fried rice is egg fried rice, so what ingredients do you need?"

"Eggs, chopped green onions, leftovers. ”

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you. ”

In this way, the two began to search for the ingredients used in the ingredient section and prepare for the cooking demonstration in the evening.

About half an hour later, the two of them walked out of the room in the food section, everything was ready, now they just had to go back outside and watch, and wait for the time to pass.

Soon, Xiao Yuhan pulled Shi Han to a chair at the very edge of the hall and waited there silently.

It will take a while to start this year's campus cultural festival competition.

The so-called competition is not only a competition of various talents, but also a place to show the ability of students, and even the school has set up awards in order to encourage students to master talents, such as 10,000 yuan for the first place, 5,000 yuan for the second place, and 1,000 yuan for the third place.

After the competition, every student can enter the school's official website through their mobile phone to vote, and each student can only cast one vote.

"Shi Han, do you say that your cooking skills can conquer everyone and get the first place?"