Chapter 186

Su Chaoqi looked at the thirty people lined up neatly on the playground, and lowered his eyes to listen to Han Zhao's lecture to them.

It probably means announcing some rules of the training course, what should be done, and punishments for not doing it.

The instructors of the course were then introduced in turn.

Han Zhao is the chief instructor, Lin Jin is the life instructor, who specializes in inspecting their housekeeping and discipline management, Yu Jiji is in charge of physical training, Tang Zhenghua is in charge of martial arts training, and Lu Qi is in charge of training their concentration.

All in all, there is a clear division of labor.

Su Chaoqi was also introduced to her position and work in the project.

When she was introduced to cook and make food, Su Chaoqi felt a strong gaze.

Her senses were not as sharp as Su Chaoliu's, but she still had a sense for such a blatant gaze.

She looked at the past, it was a teenager she didn't know, but she had read all the information, and there was still a correspondence between people and names.

Qu Mingcheng, originally Su Chaoqi didn't have any special ideas about this name, but now he crossed another person's name in his mind.

Qu Shanshan, the senior sister she has dealt with Su Chaoliu a few times but is not familiar with.

is surnamed Qu, is there any origin?

In the information I read before, there are the names of Qu Mingcheng's parents, but I can't write the names of Qu Mingcheng's three aunts and six mothers-in-law and eighteen generations of ancestors, maybe Qu Mingcheng's song and Qu Shanshan's song are the same song?

But this is not a big problem, Su Chaoqi doesn't think that a little kid can do anything to her.

The brief opening ceremony was over, and the thirty teenagers were left behind by Yu Jiji to begin physical training.

Su Chaoqi and Lin Jin returned to the dormitory building, and Su Chaoqi took the opportunity to ask: "Qu Mingcheng, is it the Qu family?" ”

Although Qu is a small surname, there is a probability that it has nothing to do with the same surname, so Su Chaoqi didn't think about it at first.

But now she has an intuition that Qu Mingcheng's background should not be simple.

"Yes," Lin Jin gave an affirmative answer, "It's that composer." ”

Su Chaoqi frowned: "What is the relationship between him and Qu Shanshan?" ”

"Cousin and brother," Lin Jin knew, "but the relationship between the two families is not good, they are just ordinary relatives." ”

Su Chaoqi asked implicitly: "There is a confidentiality agreement in the contract, right?" ”

"Of course," Lin Jin nodded, "I know what you're worried about, but the contract was finalized by the eldest brother, and after seeing it to the legal group, it will only be taken out for them to sign after confirming that there is no problem, and if the secret is leaked, not only will they have to compensate for the cost of the experiment, but they will also have to pay high liquidated damages." ”

Contract law is not something that Su Chaoqi is good at, she frowned, and then chose to specialize in the art industry, she didn't worry about this, and went to prepare the food that she was going to give to the students tonight.

On the first day, Su Chaoqi planned to make shredded chicken and fried rice, shredded chicken is a cold dish, put it in the refrigerator after it is done, and then make fried rice in the evening.

The method of shredded chicken is very simple, and the more troublesome thing is the shredding after cooking, which requires a little patience.

However, Lin Jin was also in charge of this work, and she actually wanted to help together, but Lin Jin firmly kicked her out.

Su Chaoqi stood at the door of the kitchen, then turned around and went back to his room.

She pressed the button to close the curtains, shutting out the panting teenagers who were being drilled outside the window.

She had seen the training course of Su Chaoliu's individual soldier department, which was much stricter than this group of boys, and they were far behind.

The teenagers on the playground had just finished the 5,000-meter run, and they were asked to enter concentration training.

After exercise, the adrenaline is at a high level, and the human brain is highly excited, but it is required to immediately enter a state of need for meditation, which is still a bit difficult for teenagers who have not received professional training.

But Su Chaoqi knew that Su Chaoliu could do this.

Gu Wu's mental method is equipped with a mantra of meditation, and Su Chaoliu can enter the state by reciting it silently.

Although Lu Qi doesn't have such a formula, she should have her own way, otherwise she can't become a sniper.

The lively Han Yuze didn't pay attention to the 5,000-meter long-distance run at all, he had a good habit of exercising, and his face was not red or panting after the run, as if he was just warming up.

But after warming up, he needs to cool down quickly...... The concubine can't do it!

He couldn't help but look up and look around, only to see that Qu Mingcheng had already paid attention to the projection screen in mid-air, and read words with the flickering content of the light screen.

He reluctantly cast his gaze on the light screen, hey, what did he see just now?

At the beginning of the mental training, it is only one minute, and 100 two-digit numbers will be scrolled over in this minute, and they must be written down and duplicated in order.

It's a pity that Han Yuze didn't remember any of them, so he just filled in the light brain.

After the results came out, he was undoubtedly at the bottom, with a single-digit score, but Qu Mingcheng was not much higher, with a score of 59, and he didn't even pass.

But it's also the highest score.

Correspondingly, his subsequent grappling skills were very ugly, and his practice in this area was clearly lacking.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even if there are only thirty teenagers, they are faintly divided into two factions.

The martial arts faction headed by Han Yuze and the Wendou faction headed by Qu Mingcheng.

But now it's militarized, so it can't be fought.

You have to have the strength to fight.

After a long day of training, who is not tired like a dog.

Even if you are tired like a dog, you have to write holiday homework, fortunately, they are all from the same school, and the holiday homework is the same.

Rao is like this, Han Yuze is still tortured enough by his holiday homework, he thinks that now only the food made by Su Chaoqi himself can soothe his injured heart.

As soon as ten o'clock came, every teenager walked out of the room and gathered in the cafeteria, everyone.

It was Lin Jin who was responsible for delivering food to them.

Each person is given 100 grams of fried rice, lined up to receive it, and put the tableware in the designated position after eating.

The 100 grams of fried rice are carefully weighed on a scale to ensure that not one gram is too much, and not one gram is less.

"How is it fried rice," Han Yuze muttered, "I thought there would be some new dishes." ”

Students naturally have their own news channels, fried rice, sizzling tofu has long been no secret in the student group, in order to be gregarious or to catch up with the trend, even if there is no fried rice stall at the entrance of their school, there are students who go to the school gate with fried rice stalls to buy fried rice and taste it.

Han Yuze also went to buy it, it was delicious, but the portion was small.

As he thought to himself, he picked up a spoon and took a mouthful of it and fed it to his mouth.

Comfortable! Han Yuze didn't know how to describe it, it was obviously fried rice, and what Su Chao made was more delicious, and he couldn't stop at all.

Su Chaoqi was on the fourth floor at this time, and he broke up with the students on the fourth floor and tore the chicken.

Like the students on the third floor, the students on the fourth floor are also given 100 grams of food per person, although the meat and vegetables are different, but this is also to try to control the variables.

When it was Qu Mingcheng's turn, Qu Mingcheng took the plate, but he didn't leave, and looked at Su Chaoqi with straight eyes: "I've wanted to ask since the morning, is Instructor Su a chef?" ”

Su Chaoqi knew that Qu Mingcheng would probably ask such a question, so he chose to come to the fourth floor.

She raised her eyes to look at Qu Mingcheng and spit out two words: "No." ”

According to the definition of Interstellar, she is indeed not a chef, after all, she is neither a student of the chef department, nor has she obtained a chef certificate.

Qu Mingcheng asked reluctantly: "Since it's not, isn't it inappropriate for you to cook?" ”

For such a question, Su Chaoqi didn't plan to save him any face, this time he didn't let him completely shut up, who knows what else was waiting for her.

"Have you ever taken a biology lab class?" Su Chaoqi asked calmly, "I remember that in the biology experiment class of the first year of high school, there was a course of observation and culture of bacteria. ”

Su Chaoqi has only graduated from high school for less than two years, and he has not forgotten the high school courses so quickly.

"In order to better observe the colony, it is necessary to drip the colony with a nutrient solution to allow it to multiply faster......"

Speaking of which, Qu Mingcheng seemed to have vaguely guessed what Su Chaoqi meant, and his face was a little ugly.

Sure enough, when Su Chaoqi said this, he smiled: "In my eyes, you are no different from the colonies in the petri dish, these you think are vegetables, I only think they are no different from the nutrient solution." ”

A good person is humiliated like a germ, which inevitably stimulates the sensitive and arrogant self-esteem of teenagers, Qu Mingcheng's face suddenly turned ugly: "You! ”

Su Chaoqi didn't pay attention to his temper: "Or do you want to be treated like a bacterial colony?" I'm not out of your gratification. ”

It's not easy to make a dish delicious, but it's not easy to make it unpalatable? Just don't put any oil and salt seasonings.

"But you're one, understand?" Su Chaoqi showed Qu Mingcheng what it means to be an adult, "I can't make you a single one, so either all of you can only eat nutritious meals, or shut up honestly for me now!" ”

It is difficult to unite a group of people, but it is easy to divide a group of people, as long as their interests are provoked, this is easy for Su Chaoqi, after all, her identity is not equal to this group of teenagers.

Someone had already eaten a few bites of shredded chicken, and was conquered by the taste of shredded chicken, and immediately stepped forward to pull Qu Mingcheng: "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter to us whether Instructor Su is a chef or not, we are here to do training, and take care of other things." ”

It's easy to talk like this, so Qu Mingcheng was pulled away.

Su Chaoqi didn't care how ugly Qu Mingcheng's face was angry with her, she finished the dishes, turned around and went downstairs.

She not only cooked for the students, but also prepared them for Han Zhao and Lin Jin, anyway, thirty people also did it, and thirty-six people also did it, and they trained the students very hard.