When McGonagall pulled out the folding grill from under the black cloth and pulled out a cooler skewer of beef skewers, the noisy classroom fell silent.

Everyone looked at the grill that had been set up by McGonagall and the fresh beef in the incubator, and their expressions were a little strange.

They have been to many parent-teacher conferences, and it is the first time they have heard that someone has brought the grill to school, is it to prepare for the children to be roasted on the spot?

The expressions of the teachers of each subject are also holding back a smile, what kind of trouble is this? Parent-teacher meeting turned into a barbecue meeting?

"Uh...... Mr. McGonagall ...... "Luna stopped talking, and though she couldn't say there was something wrong with it, she thought it was a little strange.

McGonagall also noticed that her roast beef skewers seemed a little out of place, but she had brought them all with her, and it seemed even stranger to carry them back, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Teacher Luna, I have prepared some beef skewers for the children, can I bake them outside?" Beef skewers are still freshly grilled. ”

"I really want to roast beef for the children on the spot."

Everyone burst into laughter, this is probably the most embarrassing request made by parents in previous parent-teacher conferences.

"Did Boss Mai misunderstand what I said in the morning?" Jergi, who was sitting on the side, muttered with a strange expression.

"Husband, what did you say to Boss Mai in the morning?" Miranda asked quietly.

"I just said that parents usually bring small snacks and small gifts for their children...... Maybe the snack in Boss Mai's heart is the barbecue beef skewer. Jergi shrugged, but quickly smiled again, "But today we might have another mouthful." ”

"This ......" Luna was a little confused, she had never encountered such a situation before, and she had never heard of it from any other teacher.

According to the school's rules, it doesn't seem to say that parents are not allowed to bring barbecue meat during the parent-teacher meeting, but this is the school after all, and it seems a bit out of place to barbecue at school, which makes Luna a little overwhelmed.

"My father's roast beef skewers are super delicious, I can't find a better roast beef in the world." Amy said to the children with a proud face.

"Mama, I want to eat yakitori."

"I want to eat too! I want to eat it too! ”

Tempted by Amy, imagining the steaming barbecue, the children suddenly became calm.

The half-bald lingua franca teacher smiled and said, "Teacher Luna, I think Mr. McGonagall's proposal is interesting, isn't there a rule that the school can't have a barbecue at the parent-teacher conference?" Why don't we set a precedent? ”

"Yes,It's rare that this year's School Contribution Award was produced in our class.,This is an honor that Qingya Garden has never had.。 The general knowledge teacher nodded.

Luna looked at the enthusiastic students and the smiling McGonagall, hesitated for a moment, but nodded with a smile, "Then there's Mr. Lo McGonagall." ”

"Okay." McGonagall got permission from Luna and walked out of the classroom with the grill and beef, turning back to Amy, "Amy, I need your help. ”

"We're here to help." Amy bouncing up and down, with a smile on her little face, and the fact that she was able to eat delicious roast beef skewers at school was such a blissful thing.

The Primary (2) class is on the first floor, and there is an open space outside the door, and McGonagall directly swings the grill on the open space, and puts the various seasoning sauces that need to be used on the rack of the grill.

Children and parents are in the classroom, poking their heads out of the window and looking at the door with curiosity.

"Amy, burn all this carbon red with a little fireball." McGonagall said, pointing to the smokeless charcoal in the grill.

"Okay." Amy nodded, and a purple-red flame had appeared in her palm and condensed into a small fireball, which she casually threw into the charcoal heap.

The flame was extinguished, and in an instant, all the smokeless charcoal in the grill was ignited, red and evenly dissipated with heat.

Sally stood aside and looked at with a smile on her face, she couldn't help with the skewers, but she could help distribute them to the children when they were done.

"Wow, magic!"

The children watched this scene with a look of amazement and adoration on their faces, for them, magic was still quite a distant thing, but Amy was already able to pinch it out and pull out a fireball.

"Very good, thank you Amy." McGonagall said with a smile, sure enough, it was much easier and faster to let Amy light the fire than any alcohol or something, and the charcoal fire burned just right, which was suitable for grilling directly, saving a lot of time.

"Oh, barbecue directly outside, the sanitary conditions are completely substandard, and the source of the beef is not clear whether it is clean and healthy, bring it directly in a box, my children and I will never eat such a barbecue." A thin man with a big back combed and shiny wax, dressed quite well, pouted.

"Yes, we still need to pay attention to what we give our children to eat, our children are never allowed to eat this kind of thing outside, even if they eat in a restaurant outside, it is also their own tableware." The young woman in a long green dress sitting next to him followed Ying Hedao, hugging the round little boy in her arms, her eyes full of doting.

"Well, I don't eat it." The little boy Joseph nodded firmly, and then asked in a low voice, "Mother, can I eat three fried chickens when I go back later?" ”

Joseph's parents' words also caused some parents to worry, although this is Amy's father's kindness, but which child is not their treasure, so whether to let the children eat this barbecue, which makes parents hesitate.

"Exquisite? Boss Mai is much more elaborate than you, can there be a second cleaner restaurant in the City of Chaos than Maimi's Restaurant? Jergy glanced at the couple and sneered softly, looking at McGonagall, who had already started putting beef skewers on the grill, with anticipation.

"Looks like we'll have to work harder, or I'm afraid you won't even be able to see her heels." Palmer, who was sitting by the window, looked at the award roll up in Amy's hand and thought silently to herself.

"It shouldn't be a problem, right?" Luna looked in the direction of the principal's office with some concern, and although there was no rule in the school rules, she was probably the first homeroom teacher to agree to let the parents have a barbecue in the school.

The marinated beef skewers are placed on a hot iron rack, and the oil spills out of the fat beef brain, making a wonderful sizzling sound.

The aroma of roast beef gradually began to emanate, and it became stronger and stronger, spreading in all directions.

"It smells so good!"

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