There are still 100 days before the college entrance examination, and Gong Baorou, as a sophomore in high school, watched the 100-day pledge meeting in the third year of high school. But in fact, from beginning to end, Gong Baorou only saw one Lin Shuping in her eyes. Lin Shuping is getting busier and busier, and he is getting more and more haggard. After all, there are still few geniuses in this world, not Gong Baorou, and neither is Lin Shuping. So if they want to be successful, they have to put in more effort.

Lin Shuping took the stage to speak as a representative of the third year of high school, his eyes scanned the crowd, and then fell on Gong Baorou. Gong Baorou's five senses are very keen, and Lin Shuping is not short-sighted, the two of them are looking at each other more than ten meters apart.

There is no need to say a word, all kinds of affection are intertwined between the eyes.

As long as you can look at it, maybe it's also good. Gong Baorou was amused by her own thoughts. When did she also have this kind of fleshy mind. Maybe it's because Lin Shuping is too busy, he is the teacher's key target, and any slightest abnormality will be carefully observed under a magnifying glass, so the two of them can only sneak around, like an underground party.

Gong Baorou is in a slightly better mood, and the depression that has been entangled by Sun Daoliang has dissipated a lot recently.

Sun Daoliang didn't know where to get her information, and knew that she had to go to work at the Haicheng Hotel every weekend, so he always stayed there on weekends. Fortunately, he still knew how to be proportionate and didn't come to school, otherwise Gong Baorou would have eaten his heart. But even if it's just a weekend, it's nerve-wracking.

The purpose of the deliberate approach was too obvious, did he really think she couldn't see his purpose?

No one knows Sun Daoliang better than Gong Baorou. After sharing the same bed for several years, how can the personality and temper of the person next to the pillow be unclear. It's just that because of love, I pretended not to see or beautify it.

Selfish, full of lies, and honey-bellied...... Sun Daoliang has too many shortcomings that make people unwilling to have deep friendships, and even Gong Baorou in the previous life knows what Sun Daoliang said, he can only believe half of it, and the rest are half-truths. For example, when he said that he was a student of a vocational school, Gong Baorou could only laugh at it. A person who didn't even graduate from high school was embarrassed to say that he was a vocational school. Gong Baorou was too lazy to demolish him.

Zhao Pengcheng has had a bit of a strange attitude towards Gong Baorou since the incident in the tryouts, and Gong Baorou also has opinions about Zhao Pengcheng, and the distance between the two has been widened. On the one hand, Zhao Pengcheng was a little guilty that he couldn't help in time when that incident happened, and on the other hand, he also had an understanding of the relationship between Gong Baorou and Sun Fugui. And Gong Baorou is naturally aware of Zhao Pengcheng's estrangement, she is not a person who can be a little low, and she doesn't think she needs to apologize for anything, if she is estranged, she doesn't care much.

Therefore, Haicheng Hotel is going to hold an internal chef selection competition from Sun Fugui.

"Haicheng Hotel internal tryout?" Gong Baorou heard of this for the first time.

Sun Fugui drank the tea poured by his apprentice, lay on the recliner leisurely and basked in the sun, and said slowly: "Well, it is the selection competition held in our Haicheng Hotel, which was proposed this year. ”

"Sounds like a good idea." Gong Baorou knew the purpose of this selection competition as soon as she heard the name.

"The hotel plans to hold it twice a year, once at the beginning of spring and once at the beginning of autumn."

Isn't that going to start soon? Gong Baorou frowned slightly: "Master, why didn't you sue me earlier?" There are only a week or two left. ”

"Hey, I don't want you to participate." Sun Fugui looked at Gong Baorou with an expression of "apprentice, you are so stupid".

Gong Baorou rolled her eyes in her heart, she was used to it.

"Isn't the purpose of this selection competition to select capable chefs from Haicheng Hotel? Why don't you let me participate? ”

Sun Fugui sat up helplessly, and almost said "stupid apprentice" directly.

"I'll explain it to you in detail. Arou, you've already taken the junior chef certificate, right? Seeing Gong Baorou nodded, Sun Fugui continued, "Then what seat do you think you deserve now in the Sichuan restaurant or all the restaurants under the Haicheng Hotel?" Is it the chef, the second chef, or the third chef? ”

Gong Baorou weighed her own weight and said, "Second chef." ”

Sun Fugui smiled: "That's right, you are worthy of the position of second chef in any restaurant, but do you know what kind of person the second chef of Haicheng Hotel is?" Without waiting for Gong Baorou to answer, Sun Fugui counted out, "First, there must be proficient dishes, that is, specialty dishes, at least six; Second, the age must be under 45 years old, and third, there must be an intermediate or above chef qualification certificate. On top of that, it requires you to have at least five years of experience as a chef. Arou, how many do you think you have satisfied? ”

Gong Baorou was silent.

"If you go to our internal tryouts, of course you'll shine, but you still won't get the position you deserve, and you're not talented enough to make the hotel change the rules to cater to you. Even, after you expose your true ability, you will attract villains, and the gains outweigh the losses. Sun Fugui said meaningfully.

The frame-up three years ago, Gong Baorou still hasn't forgotten it. So clumsy tricks but no one debunked them, are those chefs really stupid? No, it's because of Gong Baorou herself. Among the kitchen workers, Gong Baorou is the most capable, and she is also a girl. There is competition everywhere, there are many people who want to climb to the second chef, whoever is the most top-notch will be valued, Gong Baorou's brilliance covers all the other kitchen workers, of course, they will be jealous. Although this kind of jealousy has not yet reached the kind of Cheng dù who wants to get rid of Gong Baorou, it can also make them turn a blind eye when Gong Baorou encounters a predicament.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. It's that simple.

Gong Baorou was silent, and she already understood in her heart.

"Then Master's Jianyì is ......"

"Ignore him, this broken game is not for you." Sun Fugui replied quickly.

Breaking the ...... Gong Baorou sighed: "Okay, but ...... Master, I've been in the Sichuan restaurant of Haicheng Hotel for three years, and I've always been just a cook, and I feel like I'm about to run out of learning. ”

When Sun Fugui heard this, he looked at her fixedly: "Have you learned?" ”

Gong Baorou was silent for a moment, but still didn't nod: "Most of them." ”

Sun Fugui lay down and squinted at the sky: "I thought you would come to me after that summer vacation." I didn't expect it to be three years apart. ”

Gong Baorou was stunned.

"To be honest, your talent is very good, and it is also very valuable to cultivate, remember what I said to that old man Zhang? I believe that your future is limitless. However, talent alone is not enough. Think about Xiao Wenye, what does he look like now? ”

Xiao Wenye? In Gong Baorou's memory, it was just a child, naïve and ignorant.

"His talent is not below yours, but he has been sent somewhere else."

It's no wonder that Gong Baorou hasn't seen him since that match.

"I pressed you in the Sichuan restaurant just to sharpen your temperament, so as not to hurt Zhongyong's example. Luckily, you have a good temper and a good character. Sun Fugui held the tea in his hand, but did not take a sip, "I see the shadow of success in you." ”

Gong Baorou listened humbly.

"You've grown up in a blink of an eye, Arou, do you have any ideas for your future?"

Thoughts on the future? Gong Baorou was stopped by such a sudden question.

The author has something to say: I was actually stuck all day! I haven't been able to log in to the backstage, you bastard~~~~ Grinding goblin!!!