017 Dietitian on the team
The small plant in the petri dish has flourished with roots, but its leaves have withered. This is the hard work of Yilan for ten days, but it still fails. The worst part is that this is already the third attempt. The practical project at the nursery site was difficult from the beginning, and now that there is not much time left for the project to end, she has not made any progress. In the fourth year, there were six practical projects, the first five of which were all smooth, but the last one was stuck.
She looked at the petri dish with a sad face, and the only thing left was to change the culture medium. Looks like I'm going to have to stay up all night here again today. She raised her hand and looked at the communicator, showing that the time was six o'clock in the evening, and she had to hurry up to the restaurant, otherwise she would have to let Yu Fei hold it for her for a while, and she was too embarrassed to speak again this month.
After getting into the hovercar and turning the speed to the highest speed, she lay down to rest, and could catch up on sleep for an hour on the road. When the video ringtone came over, Yilan rubbed his sleepy eyes and found that the car was about to arrive at the parking lot, so he hurriedly replied: "Xiaofei, I'm at the door, you are ready to get off work." β
She walked into the hall and ran into Yu Fei head-on. "Sister Tong, is Xiao Miao good-looking?" Yu Fei asked with concern, he helped Yilan for a while every once in a while, knowing that Yilan's project was not going well.
Ilan shook her head in frustration.
"It's okay, maybe I'll be fine in two days." Seeing this, Yu Fei comforted, "I steamed the flower roll according to your method and kept it for you, you can taste it and give an evaluation." β
Yilan laughed, and Yu Fei also began to practice cooking skills with leftovers, and often let Yilan taste it. "Okay, thanks, slow down on the road." She waved goodbye to Yu Fei. Turning his head, he saw several mecha team members sitting on the sofa, it seemed that they were resting after training, and Huo Sibei and Ah Xi were also among them. Ilan didn't pause and went straight into the kitchen.
After the start of this new school year, Ilan is not only busier, but still lives her life at three o'clock. Of course, he will meet from time to time, and she should ignore it, not make eye contact with him, and try to reduce her sense of existence in his eyes. was scolded by him pointing at his nose like that, saying that it was not uncomfortable, it was false, and when she went back that day, she deleted his contact number, and also noted him as a refusal to contact the account, so that her communicator would automatically block a video message from him. Looking back, she was quite naΓ―ve, but she wasn't ready to restore his number, and she had to admit that she was really afraid that this person would embarrass her again.
Shaking her head and shaking off these unpleasant memories, she quickly got busy. It wasn't until about eight o'clock that the nutrients and ingredients were processed, and I tasted the flower rolls made by Yu Fei, and it felt too hard. Ilan made it himself, obviously much softer, so he left one for each of Mr. Yeri.
Ever since she knew that with a certificate in nutrition or cooking, a restaurant job could pay more, she pondered taking another certificate as a junior pastry chef. This year, she often used ingredients that were about to expire to make some small snacks, and Yu Fei also became interested in making dim sum under her leadership. The two tried each other's food, and the slightly better ones were kept for Mr. Yeri and Xiao Shen to ask for evaluation.
At nine o'clock, she changed out of her work clothes and got off work on time, rushed back to the seedling base, and had to prepare a new culture medium and try again.
A few days later, Ilan was still soaking in the nursery base, anxiously observing the petri dish. Mr. Yerry's video message came in: "Ilan, are there any holiday arrangements?" β
"No, but I'm going home. Mr. Yerry, do you have something for me to do? β
"Yo, is this your seedling?" Mr. Yeri mouthed at the petri dish Nunu that Ilan had in hand, and now everyone in the kitchen knew about Ilan's pain.
"yes." Ilan nodded helplessly.
"Looks good, you're going to get through." Mr. Yerry kindly comforted Ilan, and then said, "Ilan, this Monte Star Mecha Creative Contest needs a nutritionist with the team. The tournament is scheduled for a month, and I would like to recommend you if it doesn't affect your homecoming. β
"Me? I can't. Ilan was very surprised and subconsciously shook his head.
"Don't be unconfident in yourself. The dietitian of the participating team is in charge of our Z district restaurant, and Xiao Shen has been with the team a lot of times, but he has been busy with family affairs recently, you know, young people, marriage is very important. Yu Fei doesn't have a dietitian certificate yet, so only you are the most suitable. β
"However, I only have a junior certificate." Ilan said embarrassedly.
"That's enough, all you need to do is talk to the catering department of the organiser to make sure our players are well fed, it's easy. In addition, the school will pay for this month's schedule service, by the way, you said that you need to go home after the game, right, then go back directly from Monte Star, and the transportation expenses will also be paid by the school. What do you think? β
Ilan only thought about it for a while, and then agreed, this temporary job sounded good, and it would not affect her to go back to Moss Star, and she could also go to Monte Star to see it. "Well, thank you for the recommendation."
"Elan, I know you'll say yes. I'll put your name on it now, and the tour leader will let you know before you go. Mr. Yerry smiled and went offline.
The next day, Ilan received a notice from Instructor Zhou, the team leader, asking her to join the team group and get to know the team.
Subsequently, the team members who participated in the mecha creative competition found that two new faces appeared in the temporarily formed competition team group: Lu Xun, the team doctor; Tong Yilan, nutritionist with the team.
Not long after Ilan went online, I heard Rita greet loudly: "Ilan, is it really you?" I can't believe it, it's such a surprise that you're coming with us to Monte Star! β
"Rita, I'm glad to be there for you." Ilan replied.
"Hey, why is your voice so low? Have you set it up? It's still the original sound good. β
You must log in with your real name on the star network, and of course, you are allowed to use a nickname in a public forum without special requirements to protect your **. The appearance and voice can be slightly changed on the basis of authenticity according to your preference, but the fidelity must not be less than 80%. Except for the group of students who participated in the Department of Agriculture, Ilan didn't go anywhere else, and all the settings basically didn't change. The low voice is because I have been soaking in the nursery base recently, and my sleep is insufficient. She didn't explain, though, just chuckled.
"Elan, we're going to dance in the prairie on Saturday, are you coming?" Rita asked.
"Prairie dancing?"
"It's the grassland training ground, dancing is one of our training programs, are you coming?"
"No, I've been busy lately." Ilan politely declined.
Rita immediately agreed: "yes, so am I." I also have to train for competitions and final assessments. I used all the time I went to bed. β
"Me too."
"Yilan, yesterday my senior sister next door sued me that sleeping too little will make me ugly." Rita began to crook.
"Just a little less sleep, no." Ilan comforted.
"Ah, but I'm so much less. I didn't learn mecha theory well, I only slept for five hours yesterday, and I hated this class to death. β
"Rita, you're still happier than I am." Ilan couldn't help but sigh.
"What do you mean?"
"I didn't sleep yesterday."
"So nervous? What are you busy with? β
"I'm afraid I'm going to hang up on one of my practical projects."
"Yilan Yilan, I love you to death, hearing you say that, my heart is happy."
ββ¦β¦ Rita, are you sure this is your way of loving? β
"Ilan, I mean, hearing that you're in the same misfortune as I am, my heart is balanced."
"Rita, thank you for letting me realize that I still have the value of saving zΓ i." Ilan likes Rita very much and can't help but joke.
"Elan, you're always so funny." A male voice interjected.
"Ryan, what are you doing here? Don't you know that it's rude to interrupt someone to talk? Rita said dissatisfied.
"Two beautiful ladies, I'm afraid you don't know that there is a private chat function in the group." Ryan teased.
"I'm sorry, I'm here for the first time, and I'm wasting everyone's time." Ilan immediately apologized.
"It's okay, I'm kidding. I'm sure you'd love to hear from you, after all, we're all in balance. As soon as Ryan finished speaking, several people laughed.
Ilan was embarrassed and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't bother everyone." β
"Yilan, wait, it's best to go online every day to take a look, Instructor Zhou will post the departure information in the group." Ryan reminded.
"Okay, thanks, goodbye." She went offline in a hurry.
For a while after that, she still tossed her culture fluid, and then rushed all the way to the restaurant, and then all the way back to the seedling base, often until the early hours of the morning before returning to the dormitory to squint for a while. Before going to bed, he habitually connected to Ayu's planting system, then looked at the account balance again, and finally glanced at the team, but almost never spoke, and occasionally said a short goodnight when Rita was there.
There weren't many people who were still online in the early morning, but when she came back from the seedling base that day, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and she was on the team, and there was no new news on the bulletin board, she was ready to go offline, and then a voice sounded: "Yilan, Instructor Zhou may release the competition itinerary tomorrow." β
Ilan paused, staring at the flickering Hosbei's avatar without speaking. She noticed that only the two of them were online in the group at this time, and Huo Sibei was using a group chat channel, and she had no way to stop him from talking.
"Elan?"
"Thank you." Ilan then clicked the exit button.
In the last few days of the project, her seedlings finally took root and looked normal. Yilan breathed a sigh of relief, if she really hung up on a project, even if it didn't affect her final graduation, she would not be able to get over it psychologically. The mood was relaxed, and while she was busy writing a project summary, she logged in to the group of classmates, mainly to see the progress between her classmates, and also clicked into the team group casually.
"Ilan, I'm here so early today." Rita said with a shout.
"Hello, Rita." Ilan replied distractedly, his eyes still browsing the summary.
"We're leaving for Monte Star in a week, and I can't wait." Rita was excited when she mentioned the competition.
β¦β¦
"Elan, are you busy?"
"Ah, I'm sorry, Rita, I was just writing."
"How was your hands-on project? Is it over? I just finished my mecha theory exam, and I narrowly passed. β
"Congratulations, my project is almost complete."
"That's great, all my exams are over, and now I'm training every day, what about you?"
"I have one more."
"Great, Ilan, you're sure you'll be able to get by, tomorrow Saturday, let's celebrate in advance."
"Rita, may I remind you that the word 'celebrate' in front of someone who has not yet completed the exam is pulling hatred." Ilan said helplessly.
"I didn't finish the exam either."
"I still have two."
A lot of voices popped up all of a sudden, and Ilan was startled to find that she and Rita were using the group chat channel again, and she quietly withdrew.