They Gather Here

After taking a sip of the noodle soup, she picked up the "Cultural Festival Report" on the table, read it at a glance, and nodded frequently.

Yukinoshita has never had any problems doing copywriting work.

In the end, Jing Keai took out a pen and scratched on it a few times: "Overall, it's pretty good, just delete the part about the Hundred People One Song Society, and then put it together."

Yukinoshita was puzzled: "But..."

"I know you want to complain to Chitanda, but the neighborhood committee is now [the most popular club], this form will be submitted to the school, and it may even become a reference for those who come later, so it is not suitable for small reports."

"I'm just recording it as it is."

Hiratsuka sighed quietly, pointed to the seat beside him, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out.

Yukinoshita bit her lip and sat down as ordered.

As for Luo Zhen, because there was no seat, he had no choice but to stand behind the girl, looking at his teacher like a guard, curious about how to persuade her next.

Unexpectedly, Jing Keai just picked up the king oyster mushroom tempura and handed it to Yukinoshita's lips: "Try it~"

Yukinoshita looked confused: "Teacher, you...! @#￥%..."

Then it became a chewing sound.

Under the crispy exterior, there is a dark tide. The mushrooms are fried, plump, juicy, fresh and unique, very refreshing. The girl swallows it effortlessly, but is shy because of being fed.

?(? ???ω???? ?)?

Her face was flushed: "Mr. Hiratsuka?"

Jing Keai didn't answer directly, but changed the topic back: "The instructor also has to write a report, and it's not appropriate if you can't figure it out all the time. It won't work if you don't solve it sooner."

Yukinoshita nodded, and finally chose to compromise: "I will modify it as you said."

Seeing that the girl was no longer stubborn, Hiratsuka showed a satisfied smile, and then cast a grateful glance at Luo Zhen.

She also didn't expect that the random act of a whim at that time would cause Yukinoshita to shed the hard shell that was wrapped around it. Such a big change was really unexpected.

Luo Zhen didn't understand the meaning of the other party's smile and felt hairy, so he reminded him: "If there is nothing else..."

Hiratsuka Jing interrupted him: "I've heard rumors of the anti-Rozen alliance, if you have any ideas, you can come to me to discuss."

"Well……"

"Okay, it's really all right now, let's go."

Unexpectedly, all the things had reached the teacher's ears, Luo Zhen couldn't help being a little dazed, and froze in place.

Yukinoshita hurriedly gave him a hand, bowed, and prepared to leave.

"By the way." Shizuka Hiratsuka stopped them, "I hope you can keep silent about my watching anime."

"What anime?" Yukinoshita looked puzzled.

"Well……"

"Then we say goodbye."

Xue Xia quietly pulled Luo Zhen, and the two quickly left the staff room.

Looking at their backs, Shizuka Hiratsuka breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Tempura's bribe was really useful.

Chapter 2 Pledge Meeting and Manly Salmon

Yukinoshita decided to finish the form before school, so he came to the home economics classroom.

After the cultural festival ended, the Social Council did not provide financial support due to the school's regulations, but the specifications for the neighborhood committee were improved a lot. At least, a laptop was allocated.

but……

"This speed is too slow." Luo Zhen sighed.

"There is no need to complain." Yukinoshita said, "Even if it is an old-fashioned machine, it is more convenient to make recipes and meeting minutes than handwriting, and it can also post photos, which is not a small improvement."

Indeed, the neighborhood committee does not need to edit videos like SF, and does not require high configuration.

The two stared at the screen, waiting for the boot screen of win10.

Three minutes later, Mr. Pan in a cowboy outfit appeared, and Yukinoshita entered the password "Yuki3 (雪0103)". From the boot screen to the password, it all showed the style of a dictator.

Luo Zhen has complained many times, the only result is to make Mr. Pan change his style, and now he can only accept it silently.

He watched Yukinoshita delete the text in the document——

In order to win, Hundred People, One Song Club exhausted all means, and even used the "rules to win" strategy against Chitanda, a non-professional player, in order to keep the reward of [-] points...

No matter how you look at it, I feel that this paragraph has a feeling of life and death. As long as the girl simply ticks off, everyone in the hundred people and one song club will be finished.

Luo Zhen shook his head straight, thinking that it's no wonder Jing Keai asked to delete it.

However, Yukinoshita did not completely delete it in the end, and left a line and a half to describe the conflict between Hyakuinichisha, Eirisu, and Chitanda in an understatement.

"I didn't expect you to be quite cautious." Luo Zhen said.

"That's right." Yukinoshita was very frank, "I still remember some experiences in junior high school, but Suzuki-san is completely to blame."

"What did you do to her?"

"How do you know it's 'her'?"

"..."

"Well, forget it, I don't think I did anything, it's because I didn't do anything that I remember it deeply."

Under the snow is really a land fairy.

However, it was absolutely impossible for her to admit that she was narrow-minded before, unless she slipped her mouth, but now she admits so generously, presumably because the past things can no longer cause her harm.

This is an improvement.

Luo Zhen glanced at the phone and asked, "Aren't you going to have lunch?"

The girl replied: "The lunch break is only 10-[-] minutes. It must be too late to go to the cafeteria now, so just bear with it and buy bread and milk later."

Her fingers danced nimbly on the keyboard, and the content of the form became rich again.

At this rate, it will take half an hour to finish.

Luo Zhen walked to the front of the classroom to check the usage in the afternoon, and found that there was no home economics class in the class, so he suggested: "Look at mine, it will be done soon."

Yukinoshita didn't raise his head: "I thought you were going to eat Kato-san's bento, but now, you can finally justify your name."

A sour smell of Shanxi mature vinegar hits the face.

A tigress is also a tiger. At this time, it is best not to plunder the tiger's whiskers lightly, but to be an old scalper without complaint.

Due to time constraints, it was impossible to defrost, so Luo Zhen chose two pieces of fresh salmon.

He walked to the cooking table, ground some black pepper on it to taste, because the bacon that will be on the stage later will have a relatively salty taste, so he did not add salt, and then stacked them.

In order to ensure that the thickness does not fluctuate much after being stacked, the 96-type (?) stacking method of end-to-end connection is adopted here.

Then, spread a layer of bacon on the cutting board with a slight overlap, place the salmon on top, and roll up the bacon to wrap the salmon.

After that, heat the oil in a frying pan, put the salmon bacon sticks in, and fry over medium-low heat, with four sides of the sticks, and fry for 3 minutes on each side, until the surface is crispy.

There is a scent in the air.

Luo Zhen noticed that Yukinoshita listened to the movements of his hands, but quickly recovered and continued to tap.

However, anyone could see that her fingers were trembling slightly, as if a person who was thinking about a problem would unconsciously tap her fingers on the table.

This guy can't eat just one tempura.

Luo Zhen suppressed a smile, and carefully took out the salmon bacon stick, cut it into sections after the salmon meat absorbed the juice, sprinkled some grated cheese on it, melted the cheese with a torch, and garnished with cress.

The bacon fat left in the pan was not wasted, so I added some olive oil and vinegar and mixed well to make a dipping sauce.

Manly salmon, you're done!

The next thing to do was the main course, and he chose the most time-efficient pasta.

Pour oil in the pan, heat it up, add the chopped onions, stir-fry until fragrant, pour in the tomato sauce and stir-fry, then add salt.

Then, take another pot, pour in water to heat, add salt, cook according to the time indicated on the pasta packaging bag, scoop up the cold water, drain the water, pour a little olive oil into the pasta and stir, To prevent the surface from sticking.

Then it's a mix of the two --

Pour oil, add red pepper, ham, and green pepper and stir-fry until fragrant, then pour in the fried tomato sauce and pasta, add black pepper, stir and stir fry evenly in the pot.

Pasta, done!

The aroma permeated the classroom and floated down to Xue Shixia's nostrils.

Luo Zhen brought the dishes to the table, and kept shaking them under the eyes of the other party, seductively asking: "Do you want to eat?"

The girl shook her head: "I have to work first."

"Want to eat?"

"..."

"Want to eat?"

"..."

Luo Zhen's words rang in his ears repeatedly.

Moreover, this guy actually picked up a plate of spaghetti and ate it by himself, making a sucking sound of "chi-chi-chi-liu".

The devil!

Yukinoshita didn't want to compromise, took a deep breath, turned his head around, it was as stiff as a machine, and could almost make a "creaking" sound.

She was about to complain about Luo Zhen, but her eyes were immediately attracted by the things on the plate.

Salmon + bacon = fat + fat, and with cheese, everything on the plate is simply a polymer of cholesterol, which is full of calories. No wonder it is called "manly" and fatal.