To be honest, the cultural class of Xizheng High School is very ordinary, although the teaching level of the teachers here is very good, but the level of the teachers in the sixth middle school where Jin Mang used to be is not worse than them.

However, the characteristic of Xizheng High School is not the cultural class, and when everyone was looking forward to the labor practice in the first week, the time finally climbed to the weekend little by little.

While Teacher He didn't come, the students in the class were already discussing in groups.

"I don't know what our first labor practice was."

"I hope to work as a cleaner at the Intelligent Robotics Center. There are a lot of advanced intelligent robots out there, and even if you just look at them, it's exciting enough. ”

"I want to visit the Magnetic Wave Discipline Center, uh...... I wouldn't mind doing a tour as a sweeper. ”

"I want to go to the mines, I want to see the rough of Bonai Metal."

……

Jin Mang held his chin and looked out the window, and compared to the others, he seemed to be a little ...... Unpromising?

When Mr. He came over, he was not surprised to see that the classroom was so lively, and said with a smile: "I know that you must be very curious about the location of this week's labor practice, and I won't sell it to you, just tell you, it's a design institute." ”

Institute?

Jin Mang's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and asked, "Which design institute is it?" ”

Teacher He said unhurriedly: "It's an architectural design institute." ”

"So what are we going to do?" A classmate raised his hand and asked.

"Are you going to clean up?" Some students speculated.

"You want to be beautiful." Teacher He snorted and said, "The cleaners over there also have to be trained, otherwise what should I do if I accidentally throw important drawings into the shredder as waste paper?" ”

"You're going to cook in the cafeteria of the Design Institute."

Ha?

Cooking?

Teacher He explained: "The canteen of the Architectural Design Institute has just been rectified, and many cooking aunts have been dismissed because of poor hygiene habits. ”

The students in Class 3 were stupid.

Teacher He smiled and said, "I heard that someone in our class burned the range hood yesterday, and I just went to the canteen of the design institute to learn how to cook." ”

Jin Mang said that it was a lie not to be disappointed, after all, the skill of cooking, other students were really in dire need, but this did not include her.

Even if he knew in advance that the labor practice of Xizheng High School was not simple, when he really arrived at the place, Jin Mang was still stunned.

"Why do you have so many dishes to wash?" Someone said with wide eyes.

Originally, they thought that there would be hundreds of people in the design institute at most, and there were more than 40 people in their class, which was equivalent to one person cooking two people's meals, and the canteen was not without a single employee, so this job should be very easy, who would have thought that ......

Looking at the vegetables unloaded from the truck in front of them, all the students in Class 3 were dumbfounded.

"There's a car in the back." The unloading driver said: "The canteen of the design institute is not only for the engineering designers, but also for the workers on the construction site in charge of making box lunches." ”

He thought for a while and said, "Last time, I heard from the person in charge here that he would send more than 2,000 boxed lunches to the construction site every day, but now it will only be more. ”

Jin Mang really wanted to cut off his ears.

More than 2,000 boxed lunches are equivalent to each of them cooking for 50 people......

They didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly went to work in the back kitchen of the canteen. So many vegetables have to be selected, washed, and cut out. And today I also sent several containers of fish and shrimp, all of which are alive and ready to be cleaned up by yourself.

But those cooking aunts are still very picky, this one said that the dishes they chose lost a lot of leaves that should not be lost, and the other said that the dishes they washed were not clean, and they also disliked the different sizes of the dishes they cut.

There was a girl in the class who accidentally cut her finger, the wound was a little deep, and the blood was flowing, she was in pain and afraid, but the aunt who cooked the rice on the side was talking coldly.

At first, Jin Mang only thought that these cooking aunts were really difficult to get along with, but later when he saw them making eye contact from time to time, he guessed what was going on.

Because many students don't know how to clean up fish and shrimp, Jin Mang can only come to do this.

The cooking aunt standing next to her stared at her nicely, trying to pick her thorns, but she didn't succeed.

"You kid, you often help your parents at home?" Finally, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

Jin Mang smiled and said, "I don't have parents, I'm an orphan in an orphanage. ”

At this time, there was clarity and sympathy on Aunt Cooking's face, she glanced around, and whispered: "If you can go to Xizheng High School, then you have good grades, study hard, and be admitted to a good university in the future, which is better than those who have parents." ”

Jin Mang nodded and said, "I know." ”

Although the fish and shrimp were handled by Jin Mang alone, she was skilled in this area, and the cooking aunt next to her didn't really help, so by nine o'clock, she had finished the work at hand.

Seeing that most of the other classmates were being scolded, she sighed and went over to help.

She casually found an empty place to squat down to wash vegetables, but she didn't notice that it was none other than Su Yun who was squatting next to her.

Seeing that Jin Mang's washing of vegetables was fast and neat, and the washed leaves were also clean, without any bionic sediment, Su Yun looked at the dish in his hand that had been washed for a long time, but still not cleaned, and his mood couldn't help but be a little complicated.

In the past, she felt that Jin Mang was very good-natured, she had a good brain and was smart, she didn't even have a short board in sports, and she was popular at school, she was obviously an orphan but she didn't feel inferior at all, and everyone in the school sympathized with her because of this, and she was considered in many things.

Especially the boys, who surrounded her like flies, but she still pretended not to know their thoughts, and played with them.

She thinks Jin Mang is the kind of she says on the Internet!

But at this time, seeing her working silently and neatly, I couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Are you a little sloppy?

All the preparations were made, and Jin Mang thought they would be able to rest, but the cooking aunt in the cafeteria asked them to cook.

"Why do you want us to cook?"

"yes, what about the chef?"

"Can't you do it?"

……

A group of students couldn't help but talk back.

Aunt Cooking said confidently: "Your teacher said that you are here to learn to cook." So we say, you do. ”

The crowd choked.

"Teacher He is too tricky." Some classmates couldn't help but say.

Jin Mang sighed and said, "I can cook, I occupy a wok." ”

- There are more than a dozen pots in the cafeteria.

Seeing this, a small group of students in the class who were a little good at doing something also stood up.

Without waiting for the other students to breathe a sigh of relief, Aunt Cooking said, "Don't worry, you Teacher He said, everyone has to get a spatula." ”

(End of chapter)