Class Teacher System

When Lu Xiao said the sentence "it represents an incomparable heart", Yin Feng's originally gentle face suddenly turned cold, as if Lu Xiao said something that made him very annoying. of.

And Ren Zhu, who was happily eating ribs, was stunned when he heard this sentence.It's not because of Yin Feng's complexion, but because this dish is indeed his favorite, even though he has eaten all kinds of braised pork ribs in his previous life, sweet, salty, spicy After trying them all, he still loves this dish very much, and he will never get tired of eating it every day.

Because of this, Ning Xun once boasted in front of him, saying that even if he burned the kitchen and chopped off his fingers, anyway, he must make this dish well and finely, so that his lover can eat it every day His love ribs.

However, Professor Ning drowned himself in the sea.He burned half of the kitchen and cut three fingers. In short, he practiced seriously for a year, but in the end he didn't make perfect braised pork ribs. The only dish that can be taken.Thinking of this, Ren Zhu felt that the past was unbearable. He was the one who tasted all the unshaped ribs that year, and the various strange tastes... Hurry up and eat another rib to suppress the shock.

But when he wanted to eat again, the plate of pork ribs in front of him was taken away by Yin Feng who had already removed the tape.Ren Zhu raised his head with a hush, and saw Yin Feng's unsightly expression. "Hey... I haven't finished eating yet,"

Yin Feng's mood is obviously not very good: "You have been eating braised pork ribs for five days. Eating too much oil is not good for your health. I will make you a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Ren Zhu suddenly felt depressed. Compared with tomato scrambled eggs, I still like braised pork ribs, okay, and I can’t get tired of eating them every day. Why doesn’t he let him eat if he doesn’t get fat?Teacher Ren pouted, thinking of that "incomparable heart", then fell silent and did not speak.

At this time, there seems to be a strange and subtle atmosphere spreading between Ren Zhu and Yin Feng, and they are about to be embarrassed. Lu Ming, who sees that his brother has made up his mind and is much more energetic, is really happy No, he only paid attention to his brother, so he didn't realize that the topic was wrong, so he asked again very simply: "Incomparable kindness? God, Mr. Yin, this sounds very similar to someone What an affectionate confession! Who are you cooking this dish for? If all the teachers and female students in our school hear it, they will probably hunt down that person collectively, right?"

For the first time, Lu Xiao felt that his younger brother was so ungrateful, didn't he see that his behavior was not normal at all!I'm still on the hunt!Lu Xiao was very anxious, but Lu Ming was still beaten.

Chef and teacher Yin put down the kitchen knife in his hand with a sarcasm, "You cook. I want to eat boiled shrimp, pine nut corn, and mapo tofu. If you can't make it within an hour, You can retake the exam next month directly."

Lu Ming's eyes widened in an instant. He couldn't believe that this star teacher, who was extremely fair in the eyes of the teachers and students in the school, would avenge himself in such a public way, but he didn't have the slightest doubt that this was a joke. What if it wasn't?Thinking that he will remain in the top three of his grade this semester, Lu Ming feels that his life is actually quite sad.

So Lu Ming went to cook with bitterness. Although his mood is still easy to fluctuate, Lu Xiao, a good brother who is worried about his younger brother, glanced at Yin Feng and Ren Zhu. Although he really wanted to talk to Ren Zhu, he wanted to express it to him. Thanks to myself, but in the current situation, he should watch his younger brother cook first. If he can't do it for a while and gets yelled at, they, brothers who are also chefs' family after all, will be ashamed to death.

At this time, both Ren Zhu and Yin Feng were sitting on the small sofa newly bought by Lu Xiao's house.On the coffee table in front of the two of them was the plate of delicious braised pork ribs.Unfortunately, neither of them spoke.

Ren Zhu looked at the ribs and wondered why Yin Feng kept making this dish. These days, he had a growing doubt in his heart. Maybe this plate of ribs could be a proof or an answer, but when things came to an end, he had some doubts. Confused and apprehensive.In Yin Feng's eyes, his appearance seemed to be a pitiful one who wanted to eat but couldn't.Yin Feng was in a strange mood at this moment, he felt that he should be happy, but he felt angry at the same time.He had an idea, but he thought it was absurd.

The two remained silent until Ren Zhu let out a barely audible sigh.

This sigh was like a heavy hammer hitting Yin Feng's heart, it shook him all over, and he couldn't stay silent anymore.

"...I started learning to cook when I was ten years old."

Ren Zhu turned his head, not quite understanding what he meant.

"From the very beginning, I always cut the vegetables with my hands, the handles of the stir-fry were covered with bubbles, and all kinds of accidents that would happen to clumsy cooks. The most serious one was when I was in a family. I work part-time in a restaurant, and their pots and stoves were not put away properly, which almost caused me to explode the pot directly.” Yin Feng shook his head slightly, as if thinking of the scene at that time: “I almost got disfigured, if I get disfigured, you won’t be able to see it when you go back I am so handsome."

The corner of Ren Zhu's mouth twitched, this Bingshan didn't seem to have such a narcissistic side.

Yin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "I'm telling the truth, don't think I'm narcissistic. Anyway, what I want to tell you is that my cooking journey is not as smooth as people imagine, and there are many dangers along the way And times that make me want to give up. Believe it or not, I don’t really like cooking very much.”

Ren Zhu raised his eyebrows: "For the youngest star chef, this is really surprising."

Yin Feng smiled, "I just... always dream."

"Dream?"

"Yes, I have been dreaming since I was ten years old." Yin Feng thought, "I don't remember exactly what the first dream was like. But I only know that in the dream, I had a very strong desire to make a dream. It's delicious. So most of the time, these dreams are me cooking, but what's frustrating is that I'm like a kitchen killer, no matter how hard I try, the meals I make are terrible."

Ren Zhu slightly widened his eyes.

"After having this kind of dream more than ten times in a row, I was very unconvinced and unhappy. I thought I was very smart. Wasn't it just cooking? Why was I so stupid in the dream and couldn't learn it? So, when I was ten years old, I secretly picked up a spatula and started cooking for the first time. Guess what happened?"

Yin Feng looked at Ren Zhu, and Ren Zhu paused, "...is it a mess?"

Yin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Don't be kidding, how can a genius like me be fooled? I have had so many dreams, and nine out of ten times I was fooled, so I am very careful about this, so I am not fooled, Well, it’s just that it’s undercooked and the seasoning is wrong.”

"puff."

"This is also much better than me in my dream." Chef Yin sighed: "Then I felt that I was very talented in cooking, so I started to learn. Anyway, the enthusiasm was ignited in this way at the beginning. Then , When it came to me, this was the year I told you that my face was almost blown up. I suddenly felt very strange. At that time, I couldn't help thinking, could it be because of a dream that I Since then, have you embarked on the road of being a chef? It feels like I have been possessed from the age of ten to these eight years. Is it necessary to work so hard? At that time, I was already a well-known backup chef."

"At that time, I thought about it for a long time, and felt that I didn't really like it very much. It was enough to make it like this. So I decided to change my career to study other things, such as psychology. I thought it was very interesting."

Ren Zhu opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to say: "...If you change careers, you should become a very good psychologist."

Yin Feng smiled: "I think so too, but actually, psychologists are quite tiring. I think that in my next life, I will just be a rich second generation who eats and waits to die. That kind. It's easier."

The corner of Ren Zhu's mouth twitched fiercely, and there was a very sincere suggestion on his face: "I think even if you are a rich second generation, you don't have to be angry. It's better to have a milder temper."

Yin Feng clicked his tongue: "Anyway, I was planning to change my career. But that night I had a dream again."

Speaking of this, Yin Feng's voice sank, and suddenly there was a bit of gnashing of teeth: "I dreamed of a person."

Ren Zhu's heart skipped a beat, even he himself didn't realize that his voice became a little dry: "What kind of person is...?"

Yin Feng hehe: "How do I know what kind of person he is? Anyway, he is very picky, has an awkward temper, always makes troubles in inexplicable places, maybe he is ugly and cold."

Ren Zhu: "..."

"I can't see his face. I only know that he is a tall man with a nice voice, um, it's kind of like your voice. But there was another one in my dream that night, and I saw that I put I served him the rice I cooked, and then he began to find fault with my cooking.” Yin Feng’s face turned dark: “It’s not good here, it’s not good there, too much salt, too much sugar, Too much soy sauce! The heat is not enough, the heat is too old! He is always picking on faults, and he never said that I made it well!"

Ren Zhu: "..."

"So, after that night, I have a passion for cooking again." Yin Feng smiled coldly, "I have to make him stare at me dumbfounded without saying a word."

Ren Zhu: "...So this is the secret of you becoming the youngest star chef until now?"

Chef Yin didn't speak, but the expression on his face said everything.

Ren Zhu's face was very complicated and he said with sympathy: "In your next life, you should be a rich second generation who hates the world." This life has really suffered for you.

Yin Feng snorted, and after a while he calmed down and shook his head: "Actually, it's not that much. Without him, I don't think I would be able to achieve what I am today. And..."

"and?"

"...It's okay, braised pork ribs are his favorite." Yin Feng seemed to want to say something, but then changed his words.

Ren Zhu immediately understood: "That's why you both hate and love braised pork ribs?"

Yin Feng looked at Ren Zhu and asked suddenly: "Do you like braised pork ribs very much?"

Ren Zhu smiled: "Yes, I like it very much. I will not get tired of eating it every day, and I have eaten so many braised pork ribs, but the one in front of me is my favorite."

Yin Feng stopped suddenly, his eyes fixed on Ren Zhu, and seeing the charming and gentle smile on this man's face, he suddenly wanted to run away.He obviously couldn't see that person, and even though he had frantically searched for it, he was sure that it was just an adventure in a dream, and it would never be real.But now he was suddenly not so sure, the person in front of him gradually coincided with that person, saying exactly the same words.

Yin Feng clutched his heart, once again feeling the joy, excitement and...sadness from his heart.

And the first time I felt this way was the moment I saw him in the hospital.

"What's wrong with you?" Ren Zhu looked at Yin Feng who suddenly looked inexplicably puzzled.However, the answer Yin Feng gave him made him a little at a loss.

"I think I might like you quite a bit. Although I didn't like you very much before."

Ren Zhu said ah, if it was someone else, maybe he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Ren Zhu smiled clearly, if you look carefully, you can find that there is a trace of nostalgia in his smile. "Ah, me too, I think, I also like you, although I didn't like you before."

slap.

Just when the atmosphere was wonderful, a strange voice suddenly sounded.Ren Zhu and Yin Feng turned their heads together, and saw Lu Ming who was holding a plate of dishes and stepped on the Roaring Chicken with a strange expression on his face.