In the home economics classroom, the boys and girls are teaching separately and the girls' group is taking the home economics class.

Of course, the home economics class is just an abbreviation, and the official name of the course is "Nutrition and Cooking Techniques", and the classroom is Instructor Mary.

With a beautiful appearance, she is well-read, always has a gentle smile on her face, etiquette, music, and family affairs, and can be called the dream lover of young men and the idol of young girls. Indeed, the instructor, who only arrived this year, has a large number of fans after only a few classes, such as Minter of Bun Head, twin sisters Hua Weiwei and Linde, and Elliot are among them.

Today's lesson is how to make an omelet. I forgot to mention that home economics is a joint course, that is, the girls in class I and the girls in class VII study in the same class.

After a step-by-step demonstration by Instructor Mary, the girls began to get their hands dirty.

Fei stirred the egg mixture in the bowl vigorously, watching the egg white with distinct yolks mixed well in her hands, and she became more motivated.

Emma whispered from the side, as the head chef second only to Lane in Class VII, making omelets is such a trivial thing as easy to do.

On the other side, Laura and Alyssa worked together, one hot pot and one stirred, and they cooperated tacitly.

Laura is self-reliant and able to take care of herself early on. Alyssa is taught by the almighty maid Sharon, who can be said to be a girl's version of Mary's instructor in a sense, and cooking is no problem.

The movements of this group are the most pleasing to the eye among the dozen or so girls, and the girls in class I are a little stunned. (Class 7 is half as large as the other classes, so it is estimated that the number of students in other classes is about 20, and the size of 100 students in one grade is just the proof of this.) ）

"Why did Laura go to that kind of class? I've been looking forward to going to school together. ”

"But that girl with glasses seems to be the first in the entrance exam?"

"Well, I heard she's a civilian from the border."

"And the silver-haired girl looks so calm. Hehehe, can I touch her head? ”

The above is the whisper between the two aristocratic girls, and it is not difficult to see the attitude of the aristocratic class towards Class VII from their conversations: the admiration for idols, the recognition of academic performance, the complexity of the identity gap, and the unique girlish heart, a variety of feelings are mixed together, forming an indescribable feeling.

"-Everyone, stop there." Beside the two, Phyllis, who was hidden as the leader of the girls in Class I, spoke, "We are the proud Class I, even if we are just cooking, we can't lose to that kind of class composed of miscellaneous troops, right?" ”

"Yes, that's what I said."

"However, because I always leave it to the chef, I don't know how to do it."

The two girls were busy under Phyllis's watchful eye, but because they were used to being pampered, they couldn't help but be in a hurry.

Phyllis, the eldest lady of the Earl's family, sighed imperceptibly, and looked at Alyssa, who was busy in front of her, with a complicated look in her eyes.

The girl who always wears a double ponytail is obviously not a nobleman, but she has a look that does not lose to her, a figure that does not lose to her, and a grade that does not lose to her, which makes Phyllis, who has been proud since childhood, not very comfortable.

In addition, the two belong to the same baghockey club, and their skills are also comparable, and the competition in Phyllis's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and of course, there is also a trace of unknown sympathy in his heart.

The results are comparable, the actual skills are comparable, the bagball is also comparable, and cooking is no exception.

Thinking like this, Phyllis was busy with fire in his eyes

The movement behind the scenes did not hide from the ears of Alyssa and Laura, although since the establishment of Class VII, there have been various voices in the school, but it is really unpleasant to be discussed almost face-to-face.

"Really, it's uncomfortable to whisper all the time." Alyssa glanced quietly at Phyllis behind her, at least this good opponent was much better than the others.

"Well, they should care about us very much." With Laura's atmospheric personality, she doesn't care about talking about it or criticizing it.

The other group of Fei didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and focused on the stirring work, moving faster and faster.

Seeing this, Emma whispered softly: "Hehe, Xiaofei, stirring to this extent is enough." ”

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In the computer room, the men's group learned the introduction of the guide terminal, and the instructor was Makarov instructor.

The uncle who is always dressed in a white coat is simply the opposite of Instructor Mary, with dark circles, stubble on his face, cigarettes in his hands, sloppy, unkempt, how can he say that he is like an engineering man in his previous life. In fact, he was an engineering man, the top of his major, because he was a student of Dr. G. Schmidt, one of the "Three Doctors".

Compared with Instructor Mary, whose popularity is rapidly rising, there are only a few people close to him, such as Lane, George, and Minter.

To be honest, "Introduction to the Guiding Terminal" is the most boring class that Li En feels, not that the instructor teaches badly, but he will teach everything in the class - he has the foundation of the computer in his previous life, and there are two Lori Zhuyu in front of Ling and Tiou, Li En's level is not to mention how good it is, and it is also stable to fight for two in Tolz. (The first is Makarov, the second is George, and the third is Dawn.) ）

The class quickly moved into the stand-alone stage, with Elliot and Gaius standing on the sidelines, as usual, watching him demonstrate.

"When this sentence pops up, we enter such a string of codes, and we can call it" Li En tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and explained in detail in his mouth, and the two people behind him couldn't stop nodding.

"I feel like I've got a trick up my sleeve. Thanks to you, Lee, I didn't even know what it was at first. "Gaius comes from a nomadic people, and I've never heard of such a thing as a guide terminal.

"Well, because it seems to be the technology at the forefront of the empire." Elliot chimed in, "But, it seems, that Marchias and Jusis have learned how to do it right away. (Lane was honest about learning from the beginning, so he wouldn't surprise others.) ）

"Both of them were excellent, and their grades were only behind Emma." Unlike Li En, whose grades are all forged parallel goods, those two are veritable top students.

What is Xueba? If you are interested, you will learn, such as Macchias, and if you are not interested, you can easily get started, such as Jusis, which makes the two who are already not dealing with it even more difficult to deal with.

The last internship was also messed up because of the confrontation between the two, and if it weren't for Instructor Sarah's timely rescue, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"—Dawn Schwarzer." A sudden, arrogant voice interrupted the trio's small talk.

"Remember you're Patrick from the first class." Rien looked up at the boy in the white school uniform, and the arrogance could be seen through the table.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that, but let me add a little bit." Sure enough, as Lane expected, Patrick pretended to be quiet and reported to his home, "My full name is Patrick J. T. Haynes - You should get the idea. ”

Elliot reflexively exclaimed, reacting exactly as she did when she knew Jussi's identity.

"Is it a prestigious family?" Gaius asked lightly, more than a month was not enough time for him to figure out the complicated aristocratic lineages of the empire.

"Don't, don't say it's famous!" Elliot explained in a bit of a panic, "Speaking of which, the Haynes family is one of the "Four Famous Families"! However, it is still a little lower than Jusis's hometown."

Elliot ah Elliot, if you don't die, you won't die, why don't you understand? Li En secretly covered his face and said in front of others that his family was worse than anyone's family, which was a big taboo.

Patrick, who was so proud that his face sank, and he glared at Elliot with slanted eyes.

"Ahh Elliot panicked even more.

"Hmph, I'm okay to find civilians and foreigners." Patrick was proud, but he wasn't small-minded, and he snorted lightly.

He walked up to Li En as if no one was around, and said in a cheerful tone: "Shu Huaze, try to be as happy as possible, how about welcoming you to the third floor of the student union hall through my introduction?" ”

The 3rd floor of the Student Hall is a salon for aristocratic students and is not open to the public.

"Even if it's just a baron, a nobleman is a nobleman. Even if you're placed in a nonsensical class like Class VII, I, as a member of the Haynes family, should be able to allow you to use the salon as long as I speak. With that, Patrick stroked his hair, "Hehe, thank me." ”

Who is not good at learning the kite of Aogua, you are destined to be a joke in this life, Li En endured the thought of complaining, and was ready to refuse, he had a lot of things to worry about, and he really had no time or interest in accompanying this group of half-nobles.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard Yusis say: "Oops, hey, hey, Shouldn't this kind of thing come at me first? ”

"Jusis El Barea." Patrick subconsciously clenched his fists, which was a manifestation of subconscious competition, "You don't want to come to the salon yourself, but the second-year senior invited you so actively." ”

"Because I'm not interested." Jusis said coldly.

"Well, that's enough." This dismissive attitude made Patrick extremely unhappy, "Shu Huaze! All in all, think about who to follow will help you in the future! ”

Do Ogua's signature gesture again in a funny way, and turn away.

(To follow is also to follow the originator of this action, not you.) ）

"Thanks, Jussi, I'm still worried about how to refuse." Lane smiled slightly.

"Hmph, I wasn't trying to help you. It's just that last month's internship seems to have bothered you a lot, and that's all. ”

"If only you didn't blame me for being overstepping."

"The confederates who forgot their noble obligations should have been sanctioned, and that one thanked Laura for me."

"This, I think it's more sincere for you to thank yourself."

"I see."

Jusses, you're tired.