interstellar first transfer student

Chapter 7 Cooking Class 2

Suddenly being rushed in front of Shen Zhexi, Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat.

Did Shen Zhexi want to question him about the dormitory in front of so many people?He also posted it on the forum as soon as he got hotheaded...

But impossible.

He has been observing for a long time these days, and this Shen Zhexi is so cowardly that he doesn't even react when others say that about him.Besides, so what if you know it was him who sent it?The whole school will be on his side.

Shen Zhexi's words were too natural and sincere, causing Qiao Wei to feel flustered, but he couldn't find anything to say no to.

As a result, Shen Zhexi handed it forward again, and even scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his mouth.

Others who didn't know it thought that their roommates were deeply affectionate.

Jovi remembered the aroma he smelled when it was just out of the pot, and he couldn't poison in public, so he stiffened his neck and opened his mouth to eat the first spoonful.

The soft and glutinous mashed potatoes almost melt in your mouth, with the unique aroma of fresh ingredients, which is completely different from the taste of those nutrients.This is a brand new experience for Jovi, who was born as a commoner.

However, just as he was about to swallow this mouthful with peace of mind, a pungent smell suddenly swept over his taste buds.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Jovi's eyes turned red almost from choking, "What is this?! Cough, cough, cough!"

Shen Zhexi replied with a half-smile: "Mashed potatoes, it's just that a little mustard is added to enhance the flavor. Do you know what mustard is?"

"..." Jovi resisted the discomfort of choking his nose, "Mustard... mustard?"

Who knows what mustard is!He hasn't heard of it at all, has he?Is Shen Zhexi, a nouveau riche, deliberately bullying him that he can't afford natural ingredients?

"Did you do it on purpose?!" Jovi yelled angrily, his already pale face turned red.

Shen Zhexi picked up another spoon with an innocent face and took a spoonful for herself and put it into her mouth, "Mustard has a very good bactericidal effect and is good for the body."

"I've also heard of wasabi, but very few people use it for seasoning..." A classmate who had heard of wasabi said.

"Really? I haven't eaten it before, so I want to try it too." The others were also aroused.

Shen Zhexi took advantage of the situation and moved the prepared dishes to everyone, "You are welcome, the food is made for everyone to 'share', and Mr. Marshall also means this, right?"

Suddenly being cueed, Marshall's face turned red and white.

It made sense at first glance, but no matter how he heard it, he felt that there was something in it.

Originally, he wanted to embarrass Shen Zhexi, but he almost got himself involved. Marshall looked at the double-E transfer student who walked through the back door, and was really out of breath.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, seeing that Marshall was silent, Shen Zhexi took the initiative to speak to the other students, "Do you want to try it?"

Since he came to this world, it can be said that he has suffered a lot for nothing. Today's post on the forum said that the dishes he cooked were ordered from outside to deceive people. He wanted to let them all see if it was true.

Just because he didn't resist before, it doesn't mean he's willing to be a bun that is always bullied.

The other students couldn't help but look at each other.

After all, they had a really bad impression of Shen Zhexi. Although they were quite interested in the dishes he cooked, when they thought that they were made by Shen Zhexi...

"it is good."

Just when everyone was silent, a voice suddenly came out of the crowd.

Shen Zhexi looked up, and it turned out to be his monitor, Lamo.

After speaking, he walked over, and he simply walked over and scooped up a spoonful himself.

The others stared at Lamo's figure, and couldn't help wondering: Didn't Lamo also look down on this Shen Zhexi, and didn't even bother to take care of his cooking?

Shen Zhexi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Lamo to come out to help him at this time.

After all, he is also one of the protagonists of the hot posts on the forum.

Lamo's approach is tantamount to clarifying for him.

Shen Zhexi raised the corners of his lips, and performed the "friendship" between him and this good roommate in public.

Other students looked at them with disbelief, including of course Jovi who was gnashing his teeth.

Maybe it's because the monitor's influence is too strong, some of the remaining classmates started to come to taste the dishes made by Shen Zhexi.

They are indeed not used to the taste of mustard, but the vinegar potato shreds are already delicious to them.

Shen Zhexi didn't want to cause too much limelight, so she intentionally added some other condiments to confuse the taste when cooking. The shredded potatoes were also a little bit burnt, but it still aroused the amazement of the students.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shen Zhexi was surrounded by some students who were interested in cooking, and they were discussing the usage of mustard.

The students of Leidens College are basically top students with A-level physique or spirit. They worship the powerful and powerful. It is precisely because of this that they hate the original Shen Zhexi.

And when they discovered the strengths and strengths of Shen Zhexi, naturally some people gradually began to try to contact him.

Shen Zhexi was very satisfied with this class, which not only made Qiao Wei suffer, but also cleared up a wave of rumors on the forum.

It's a pity that Marshall, who is a substitute teacher, doesn't think so.

The students in class left the classroom one after another, and Marshall's teaching assistant, who had been waiting outside for a while, hurried in through the door.

"Mr. Marshall." The assistant teacher noticed that the other party's face was unkind, so he had to speak more carefully than usual.

After several seconds, Marshall said with a cold face: "You don't come during class, but you come after class!"

The teaching assistant quickly apologized and said with a smile: "I'm very sorry! As you know, the history department is preparing for an ancient earth knowledge competition recently, and the deputy dean asked us newcomers to help..."

In fact, he had come here early on purpose, just to help Marshall, a substitute, prepare all kinds of class utensils, but he had to leave first during class.

What I didn't expect was that Marshall was provoked by someone who didn't know how to see. He was in a bad mood at the moment, so of course he was the one who had the surgery.

"Hmph!" Marshall snorted dissatisfiedly, but suddenly thought of something, "What did you just say? Ancient Earth quiz?"

"Uh, yes, the one initiated by the History Department."

Marshall smiled maliciously: "Is the registration full?"

The teaching assistant couldn't figure out what he was laughing at, so he just replied, "Not yet, how difficult it is to learn about the ancient earth, and it's almost human."

"This competition came at a good time." Marshall said with a sinister face.

……

at the same time.

Imperial Army.

A new report was sent by Adjutant Rhodes.

Since Shen Zhexi was escorted into Leidens, the adjutant Rhodes has been paying attention to Shen Zhexi's situation at school.

After all, it was sent in the name of the Marshal, and Rhodes was very worried that he would continue to cause trouble for the Marshal everywhere as before, and even implicate the Marshal.

Listening to his subordinates reporting about Shen Zhexi's recent situation for a long time, and also emphatically reading the selection of the hot post on the forum, Marshal Ryan pressed his temple helplessly: "I'm done? Didn't I tell you last time that there is nothing special?" If so, don’t you need to report again?”

Special circumstances naturally refer to Shen Zhexi's personal safety problems or causing major troubles at school.

"... Isn't this a big deal? It's become a hot post on the forum." Rhodes was surprised.

"According to what you just reported, the tone of the poster is exaggerated, obviously exaggerated or subjective speculation, which may not be completely true." Ryan's words hit the nail on the head. Although he didn't like to hear it, he also respected the adjutant's work results, "And, you are not Did you mention that Shen Zhexi often goes to the library recently? Since it's a report, it's better to be objective."

Too much emphasis on Shen Zhexi's faults and problems is too preconceived.

"Didn't I want you to kick that guy back to the Mohart asteroid?"

Rhodes couldn't wait to grab Shen Zhexi's braid now.Because of this escort, the wife of Marshal Russell frequently came in and out of the palace, giving advice to His Majesty's mother in various ways, saying that Marshal Aix's family could not handle their personal affairs well, and the influence was not good, so he really wanted to send her back to Mo Hart.

Although according to the current situation, Shen Zhexi's performance in school is fairly stable, but the hot posts on the forum will not be groundless, after all, Shen Zhexi has done so many tricks in the past.

Ryan heard the words and opened the phased report just sent on the mobile terminal.

[Physical and mental evaluations are still pending.The degree of compatibility between the two is currently 95%, and there is a very high probability that they can give birth to excellent offspring. 】

The blue eyes glanced at the text and then looked away.

"Are you really waiting to marry him?" Rhode saw that the marshal didn't answer, and he didn't know what the other party was looking at, so he just asked again.

Ryan was only a little surprised when he saw the content of the report, and soon recovered his usual calm: "I don't want to marry him."

"Then don't you hurry up and find a way to kick him away, why don't you keep him for the New Year?" The adjutant only felt that he was worried about his marshal.

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