And just like that, another two weeks passed, and the spring semester officially ended.

The old students of the second and third grades have their own arrangements during the summer vacation, and they leave in a hurry with their suitcases after the exam.

But the situation is very different for annual students.

On this day, at ten o'clock in the morning, a large number of students gathered in the square of the academic affairs building, crowding people, and struggling to rush towards the two result announcement areas.

The bulletin board is not the transcript of the first semester after the year students are promoted to high school, but the list of contestants for the "Autumn Selection"! In the eyes of many top students, this is much more important than the final report card!

60 places, divided into two groups of AB.

In the crowd, a group of friends from Polestar Liao were also crowded in.

Ryoko Sakaki and Yuhime Yoshino scanned the list with nervous sweat on their faces, looking for their names.

Next to it, there are classmates wailing:

"Ahh

"Lost! How could it be! ”

The 'Losers' were either unwilling to cover their heads with their hands, or simply collapsed their shoulders and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

"Great—"

Soon, the Polestar Liao friends, who had found their names, met in front of the flower bed in the square. Seeing Megumi Tazo, Yuhime Yoshino flew up from afar, "Everyone has been chosen, it's amazing, there are 6 of us in the Polestar Liao Race now!" ”

And the two brothers, Daigo Aoki and Akiji Sato, who are very self-conscious and self-aware, chose to stay in the dormitory lobby, lying on their backs, and despise each other with the eyes of looking at waste materials.

The first-grade group of Polestar Liao belongs to the two of them, and they are incompatible.

Rei Kawashima, the star host of the school, told the 60 contestants in the square who participated in the "Autumn Selection" about the grouping of the AB group.

As for the rules of the event, it is actually very simple, first the ranking competition in the group, in other words, according to the ranking of the dishes, only the players in the front row will be taken and the rest will be ruthlessly eliminated.

"It's just the preliminaries, is it so cruel and intense?" Kohei Soma muttered.

Upstairs in the academic office.

Natsu Yan, Isshiki Hui and Erina Nagikiri, through the glass windows of the corridor, overlook the crowd in the square below.

"These people still have a summer vacation to hone and hone their cooking skills." Erina's signature action of holding her chest with both hands, her expression is awe-inspiring, and she is a kaolin flower that is alive.

Hearing this, Yishihui glanced at Xia Yan beside him, "Ahem, there is a subtle intuition ......"

"This year's "Autumn Audition" will be very, very interesting!"

Xia Yan: "? ”

Your eyes have a story.

If you have something to say, don't hint with eyes and words.

"The content of the event itself depends on the players." Xia Yan said expressionlessly, "As the all-powerful organizer, the Ten Masters Agency is just doing its best to provide a fair and just cooking showdown stage, and we are a group of people who maintain order, not destroy or interfere with order." ”

Isshihui was full of distrust: "Really? How did you hear that I am a guardian of order from the mouth of you, a classmate who has broken countless school rules and regulations, why do you subconsciously think that it is the devil's lie again? ”

Xia Yan: "......"

Erina Nagikiri also rolled her eyes, and there was a dangerous glint in her eyes, "Recently, Alice has been circling around her grandfather all day, and I seriously doubt that she is going to ask her grandfather to do something!" Maybe it will also have something to do with you! ”

Xia Yan sweated in his heart.

Is this the intuition of a real woman? It's scary.

Alice, I didn't wait for his reply for a long time, I must be in a hurry, so I went to my grandfather to 'kneel down'?

Xinhu Scarlet Shazi was next to the three of them, and when they saw their three 'Ten Outstanding Members', they chatted together and the atmosphere was harmonious, and suddenly there was a kind of ambition that I want to keep up with them and I want to work hard to integrate into this circle!

"I want to compete for the first place in the "Autumn Selection"!" Scarlet Shazi whispered in his heart, "If you get the first place, you will naturally sit in the vacant 'ninth seat' position!" ”

Meanwhile.

Somewhere in the square, Nagi Alice waved her hand to her follower Ryo Kurokiba, "Ryoki-kun, you can arrange the holidays yourself, don't follow me, I have my own hell devil training!" ”

Kurokiba Liang turned his back to the eldest lady and paused, "That's okay, when I see it on the field, I won't keep my hand, you're welcome!" A must win! ”

Alice's bulging hands crossed her waist and muttered very childishly: "What, you guy, you should really learn from Erina's secretary, if their master and servant meet on the field, Shinto Scarlet will definitely take the initiative to retreat!" ”

"But no matter what, in this year's 'Autumn Selection', whoever stops in front of me will be used as a stepping stone, the first place is mine, and the chair of the 'Ninth Seat' can only be sat on by me-"

Poof.

Seeing the corner of the square, the silver-white short-haired girl was dancing with her teeth and claws, and she was swinging her fist at the sky, Erina Nagikiri sneered: "Childish! ”

And Xia Yan's gaze swept over Alice and looked at a man holding a transparent spice bag.

He is tall and has an artistic ponytail on his head.

In the other hand, he held a cigarette-shaped 'spice stick', presumably cinnamon bark or something, close to his nose, and occasionally made small movements to smell the smell.

Ryo Hayama, a man with the talent of "God's Sense of Smell"!

In the original book, he is also worthy of his god-level talent, won the winning place in this year's "Autumn Selection", and in the future plot length, he will serve as the 'fourth seat' of the new top ten lineup!

"You know him?"

Ichishiki was surprised.

Seeing Xia Yan nodded, Yishihui laughed: "I thought you were a person who usually only cared about your own 'dark cuisine', even if the ten masters who dominated the school park didn't show up a few times." ”

……

In the afternoon, Pole Star Liao.

Mrs. Wenxu, the dormitory manager, opened the vacuum cleaner to clean up and down the lobby, and her smile was full of pride.

She's setting up the celebration venue.

"This year, there are 6 freshmen who participated in the "Autumn Audition", and the golden generation of Polestar Liao is resurrected!" Mrs. Wenxu stopped and hammered her stiff waist.

Knock knock.

In the direction of the entrance, there was a sudden knock on the door.

If it were a boarding student at Polestar Liao, he would definitely push the door straight in.

Guests?

Mrs. Wenxu opened the door, and suddenly, the shadow of a tall man, dragged by the sunset, expanded infinitely in her field of vision, she was squinted slightly by the brilliant orange-red sunlight, staring at the man in black jeans under the sunset.

Unkept, rough with long red hair.

Hand bag with a back-to-back slung over the shoulder.

Mrs. Wen Xu was in a trance.

"Joichiro?"

The former "golden generation", the real bearer, is back.

The man's smile remained the same.

It's just that, compared with the sharp spirit of high school, there is already a son, a forty-year-old uncle, and an old man's "Shura", and there is only a sense of calmness and intimacy left in this smile.

"Yo, Mrs. Wenxu, you really haven't changed at all!"