"Bring the cabbage!"

"This dish can be served!"

"Squad leader, bring me a few more bottles of mineral water!"

"Teacher Lin, the fire here is a little small, and it's bigger!"

When the head teacher led a group of boys back, he saw Song Jianqiu standing in front of the stone stove, while cooperating with both hands to throw the dishes in the pot high and stir-fry, while turning the group commanded by several girls, even Teacher Lin, who was supposed to be the conductor, has now become a fireman, and he is sweating profusely.

There are now a total of three stone stoves at the scene, in addition to the stone stove where Song Jianqiu stir-fried, the other two, one is cooking; Song Jianqiu was afraid that others would not know how to cook, so he personally measured the water and put it down to avoid eating raw rice.

One is stewed with goose meat; The head teacher brought two iron pots, except for one for stir-frying, and the other for stewing.

Around the entire campsite, there was a tempting aroma of saliva wafting from the ground, so that after the boy who was in a daze when he saw this scene came back to his senses, he cheered, and hurriedly put the dry firewood he picked up in a pile, and then surrounded him.

Seeing such a large group of people coming around, Song Jianqiu was afraid that these people would knock over the goose that was still stewed, so he hurriedly shouted: "You guys...... Don't move, you people! The stone stove is unstable! If it falls, no one will want to eat it! ”

"Don't move!"

"Get out of the way! Not yet! ”

After seeing Song Jianqiu's cooking skills, now these girls have become her fans one by one, and when they heard Song Jianqiu shouting like this, they also hurriedly went over and blasted these boys away one by one.

"I don't move! I'll smell it! ”

"yes, yes! I smell it...... It smells so good! ”

"We're not going to move!"

The boys were reluctant to leave one by one, but Yu Yuwei could only talk while walking out, but a pair of eyes kept staring at the pot of stewed goose, as if they were afraid that if they looked at it less, the goose meat in the pot would fly.

"What's going on?" The head teacher looked a little confused, although everything was good on the scene, but he felt a little strange, wasn't there a teacher present? Why is it that now the teacher has started to listen to a student?

That Song Jianqiu, he knows, is the niece of Song Wenhui, the director of the Teaching and Research Office, I heard that she got a triple A in the entrance exam, not to mention whether there is water in it, but at least when she was in the class, several tests, this girl's grades were among the best in the subject, it was simply not strong, she should be the legendary academic bully.

After that, in the high school entrance examination, there was no doubt that he was the first in the whole grade and almost full score, and was admitted to the same high school.

It stands to reason that he should know very well about such a student with excellent academic performance, but in fact, because the time he has been in the class is too short, his understanding of Song Jianqiu is really limited, and he only knows that this girl has a somewhat withdrawn personality and does not communicate with her classmates very much.

I remember that when he first arrived in the class, he saw this, and found a chance to talk to her, there was no problem in the whole process, but it gave him a strange feeling, a sense of awkwardness that was indescribable and inexplicable, anyway, he always felt that the other party was facing him as a class teacher on an equal footing.

This feeling has never been encountered in other students.

Later, he saw that the other party still hadn't changed much after the conversation, so he looked for it again, and it was still that strange feeling.

The second conversation was still very smooth, but when he turned his head back, the girl was still the same again, and then, before he could find the third time, the director of the teaching and research office, that is, Song Jianqiu's aunt, talked to him.

Of course, he didn't make a mistake, so the director of the teaching and research department just talked to him briefly about her niece's situation, and asked him not to restrain her too much, as long as she didn't make any mistakes, he didn't care about her.

Besides, seeing that the high school entrance examination is about to begin, talking to her again and again like this, letting her integrate into the class or something, may disturb the other party's mentality.

Anyway, that's it, he thought about it, and there was some truth, so after that, he didn't pay much attention to this girl anymore.

After that, several tests really proved the strength of this girl, and the scores of the three pre-exam mock tests were among the best, and the first place in the original class was suppressed.

Seeing this, he was more relieved not to care.

However, in the past month or so of contact, he has more or less figured out the girl's character, indeed as the director of the teaching and research department said, he doesn't like to communicate, he doesn't like to talk much, and his personality is a little withdrawn, although his appearance is exquisite, beautiful and cute, but he always has a cold face, which is probably one of the reasons why the girls in the class dare not contact her.

However, today, the Song Jianqiu he saw had changed his withdrawn appearance in the class before, although there was still no expression on his face, but he spoke, commanded Ruoding, arranged Ren in an orderly manner, and commanded several girls to come and go, busy but not chaotic, even the teachers who stayed behind were busy watching the fire under her command.

Why is it like this? While he was puzzled, he also aroused curiosity, grabbed Mr. Lin, who was walking in front of him, and asked the question just now.

"Huh? What's going on? Teacher Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and a black mark was left on it. She watched the fire in front of the three stone stoves, and even if she didn't stay long, she still began to sweat under the roasting fire.

"I said, what's going on?" Seeing that Teacher Lin didn't understand, the head teacher pointed to the scene and asked again.

"What's going on?" Teacher Lin looked around blankly, and then looked back at the head teacher.

Song Jianqiu was stir-frying, a few girls were helping, and the rest stood aside to watch, but it was a little regrettable that they didn't shout 666, but at this time, the rice was almost ready, and the goose meat stew was fragrant, everything was normal! Everything is fine!

Seeing the blank expression on Mr. Lin's face, the head teacher could only be speechless, thought about it, forget it, don't worry about what happened! Anyway, there's nothing going on now, so be it!

"Forget it, it's nothing, you can get busy!" The head teacher shook his head and said.

"Oooh!" Teacher Lin looked at the head teacher as she walked, and seemed a little strange why the other party asked her strange questions.

The head teacher simply didn't bother to care about her, walked a few steps, came to the stone stove, saw that the fire under the stone stove was fierce, and there were constantly tongues of fire coming out of the cracks in the simple stone stove, and Song Jianqiu, who was standing in front of the cooking, was full of sweat on her forehead, but she still insisted on standing in front of the stove, holding the handle of the pot with her small hand, throwing the vegetables in the pot to avoid burning, and holding the spatula in the other hand, she also cooperated with the action.

Looking at the appearance of this familiar network, it is obvious that I have done a lot before.