Because it will continue to open in the afternoon, Fang Yu and Liu Zhenqiang chatted for a while and then said goodbye and went back.

Fang Yu got up early the next morning, and after completing the morning exercise, he hurried to prepare the ingredients needed for the noon opening.

After breakfast, Fang Yu told Lin Xiaoxiao to hang out a sign that the noon business hours would be postponed to twelve o'clock, and then hurried to the training site.

Fang Yu was afraid that he would not be able to find the training point, so he reserved enough time, and when he successfully arrived at the training point designated by the Vocational Skills Appraisal (Guidance) Center, he was nearly an hour early.

The training site is located in a place called Lanfei Vocational Skills Training School, which is very large and easy to find.

Near the entrance of the school, there are posters for various vocational skills, and there are seven or eight chefs alone.

Those posters were printed with photos of famous chefs in Shudu, and under the photos were written words such as "Quick in January, easy to open a store." "Famous teachers teach, small class teaching, the chef's door is open to you".

Fang Yu looked at it casually, and unexpectedly saw Zhao Lei's photo.

Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh, if this kid came here for training and found that his senior uncle was actually learning basic knowledge in his class, I don't know if he would collapse.

When the time comes, what should I call myself and him, I will call him Mr. Zhao, and he will call me Uncle Fang, this generation is chaotic, and he is not forced to die of this obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When you walk into the school, you will be faced with a playground with a building on the left, middle and right sides of the playground.

The building in the middle is the tallest, with seven floors, and the words "School Building" are written on the side from top to bottom.

The five-story building on the left has a simple shed with a large area and a lot of bicycles and electric cars parked on the edge of the building. The upstairs veranda is cluttered with a lot of laundry, and it looks like a student dormitory.

The building on the right has only four floors, and the words "Training Center" are written vertically on the side.

Fang Yu pressed the number on Liu Zhenqiang's note and called the person in charge of the training site.

The person in charge, surnamed Sun, is the director of the training site. As soon as he heard that Fang Yu said that he was introduced by Liu Zhenqiang, he was so enthusiastic that he came out of the office directly and personally took Fang Yu to the finance to pay the tuition.

Fang Yu paid the tuition and received the teaching materials, and Director Sun took him to a classroom on the second floor of the training center, explaining that he had a problem and came to him before leaving.

This classroom is quite large, in addition to the teaching position at one end, there are also two rows of workbenches, both of which are opposite each other, and this classroom can accommodate forty apprentices to practice.

Because it was still early before the start of class, there was no one in the classroom, so Fang Yu went to the dressing room to change clothes first.

By the time he came out in a freshly collared white apprentice outfit, several apprentices had already arrived in the classroom.

There was a little fat man with short curly hair who saw Fang Yu coming out of the locker room, and walked over with some curiosity and asked:

"Brother, it's new, I haven't seen you before."

Fang Yu glanced at the short curly hair, his childish face looked like he might be less than twenty, and it was estimated that he had come to learn to cook after graduating from high school.

Fang Yu nodded and smiled "um".

The short curly hair looked very friendly to Fang Yu, so he let go a little, and first introduced himself:

"My name is Qian Duoduo, they all call me Qian Duoduo, and we all live and study here."

He pointed to a handsome guy who was talking to someone a few steps away and said, "That's Qi Yi, nicknamed Kiwifruit, my buddy, let's learn to cook together." ”

Fang Yu also smiled politely and replied: "My name is Fang Yu, and I am here to take the chef certificate." ”

Qian Duoduo hurriedly said: "I know that everyone who participated in this class is to get a chef certificate quickly. ”

Qian Duoduo gestured and said, "Qi Yi and I originally applied for the intermediate class, and we had to study for two years. Later, the teacher told me that there was a crash course for the certificate recently, and it was suggested that we could pay a supplementary fee, get a certificate through the crash course and get a job first, and then use our leisure time to slowly complete the intermediate course. ”

Fang Yu nodded: "Well, this is also a way, I also want to get the certificate quickly." By the way, do you know who the teacher is who teaches us? ”

Qian Duoduo said excitedly: "Who doesn't know, but I heard that he is a young and promising senior chef, and he is also the chef of a well-known hotel." I also heard from them that this crash course often invites first-class chefs to take classes. If you can learn from these chefs, you won't have to worry about finding a job when you go out in the future. ”

A young and promising senior chef who is also the chef of the restaurant, the more he listens to it, the more he looks like Zhao Lei, it won't be such a coincidence, Fang Yu's face is a little strange.

Qian Duoduo has a very good personality, and he talked with Fang Yu endlessly, and after a while, he introduced the inside and outside of the skill school.

This Lanfei Vocational Skills School has always been a designated training place for the vocational appraisal (guidance) center, and many vocational certificates have to be trained here to participate in the assessment.

There are two types of training in schools, one is a full-time class like Qian Duoduo for the systematic learning of vocational skills.

The other is the kind of crash course that Fang Yu participated in, which was purely for the purpose of research.

The daily classes of the full-time classes are taught by the school's own teachers, and the crash courses are generally offered in cooperation with the higher vocational students of the profession.

This arrangement is because the prestige of the higher vocational school can be used to recruit students from outside the school, and the second is that these higher vocational students themselves or their friends are often judges of the vocational assessment, and the mystery is self-evident.

Time flies by quickly, class time is approaching, and the chef apprentices are coming one after another.

Fang Yu signed with the squad leader of this class, and deliberately chose the operating platform farthest from the teaching position to stand up.

Fortunately, everyone wanted to be closer to the teacher, and no one grabbed that position, but the Qian Duoduo unexpectedly ran over and stood next to him.

The bell on the playground ended, and heavy footsteps rang out outside the door. All the apprentice chefs stood up straight, with their hands crossed on their lower abdomen, waiting for the teacher to arrive.

Although Fang Yu was a little unaccustomed to it, he had also undergone military training when he was in college, so he had to learn from it first.

When heavy footsteps arrived at the door, the chef apprentice who was standing in the front row as the squad leader called out "Hello teacher", and the other apprentices in the entire classroom also hurriedly shouted along, only Fang Yu looked at the teacher with some curiosity.

But the teacher had barely stepped in on one leg, and when the phone rang, he put his leg back and picked up the phone outside the classroom.

The apprentices in the classroom looked at each other and had to stand there waiting for the teacher to answer the phone.

Fang Yu's ear power is outstanding, even if he is far away and there is the noise interference of the exhaust fan, he can vaguely hear a few words of the teacher's voice answering the phone.

I only felt that the sound seemed a little familiar, but I was not sure if it was Zhao Lei.

The teacher couldn't put down the phone when he picked it up, and he had a good conversation with the other end of the phone outside the door, and the apprentices in the classroom were a little irritable waiting.

Qian Duoduo tilted his body and whispered to Fang Yu: "What's the matter with this teacher, it's not over when you pick up the phone, we are paying money to listen to the class, he is so immoral." ”

Fang Yu said "um" in agreement, wondering in his heart whether this thing should be Zhao Lei, with his character, he shouldn't be able to do such a shameless thing, who could it be?

About half a class later, the teacher hung up the phone and walked into the classroom.

Now Yu finally saw clearly what this teacher with no public morality looked like.

A short and fat man in his forties, with small squinting eyes and a big nose, dressed in a white chef's suit and a towering chef's hat, stood proudly in front of the teaching position at the front of the classroom, scanning the entire classroom.

Fang Yu scolded secretly, lowered his head, took a step back, and covered his face with the thick side of Qian Duoduo.

Standing in the teaching position with great ambition turned out to be Fang Yu's "old acquaintance" The owner and executive chef of Yuelaichun Restaurant, Chang Xiude, Chang Da Chef.