I conquer the daily life of the protagonist group with food

Jiang Cheng took the application and thanked Shang Chuan.

"I see, thank you monitor."

"You're welcome."

After Shang Chuanying left, Kikumaru found a chance to talk to his new classmate.

"Student Jiangcheng, my name is Eiji Kikumaru, you can ask me any questions you have!" At the end, he approached Jiangcheng and lowered his voice, and continued with a mysterious expression on his face. "Including some breaking news from Qingxue!"

The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth couldn't help twitching when he heard it, he really didn't expect that Ju Wan was still the gossip leader in the school.

Still, Bu Er smiled and came over to remind Ju Wan.

"Eiji, don't you want to eat strawberry pudding? If you don't go, it will be sold out."

Realizing this, Kikumaru rushed out of the classroom anxiously and hurriedly like a cat whose hair has exploded.

"Ah, that's terrible! No, why didn't you tell me just now, student Jiang Cheng, I'll talk to you later."

Looking at his lively and energetic back, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little bit excited.

It's just that when he looked down and looked down at the application form, he suddenly started to have a headache again. He didn't expect that Japanese middle schools had such a rule as club points, and more importantly, it was also related to the issue of entering a higher school, which was linked to graduation.

Seeing him staring at the club watch with distressed expression, Buer Zhou understood instantly. He came to Jiangcheng with a soft smile on his face.

"In Qingxue, there are still many clubs to choose from, but it is still difficult to get club points in some clubs, so you must avoid them, such as the drama club, their requirements are relatively high, and the members are basically from the first grade. inside.

In addition, there are some sports clubs. Qingxue's table tennis club and volleyball club are well-known strong teams in the entire Kanto region. Club members basically need intensive training to participate in competitions, so it is not easy to get club points.

In addition to other clubs, you can still get points within one year of the third grade, such as photography club, animation club, astronomy club, etc. Jiangcheng students can go to the cultural and sports committee to look at the club category list, and then choose from the list. Clubs of interest are fine. "

After listening to Fuji Zhuo's explanation, Jiang Cheng realized that there were so many ways inside.

"Thank you, Bu Er, you really helped me a lot!"

At this moment, Ju Wan, who was running to buy strawberry pudding, rushed back again.

"No two! Something is wrong!"

"Ok?"

Kikumaru took a deep breath, and managed to recover, and said with an unbelievable surprise on his face.

"Tao, Taocheng, he actually lost to a first-year student! Now the whole community has spread the word."

"A first-year student?" Buer obviously didn't know the news, but he knew Taocheng's strength, but it seemed that the opponent was not an easy guy to win Taocheng's match.

Soon, Kikumaru caught Sadaharu Gan who was passing by the door of the class.

"Fuck, have you heard about the association?!"

I saw Qian Zhenzhi pushing his glasses, flipping through his notebook and opening his mouth with a completely unsurprised expression.

"Of course, Echizen Ryoma, Class 151, Grade [-], Japanese player who won four consecutive American JR. Tennis Championships, height [-] cm, blood type O, racket is BRIDGESTONE..."

Without a trace of defense, Gan Sadaharu uttered all the information about Echizen.

Jiang Cheng next to him was speechless, but he was more curious. By the way, my classmate, where did you get your data? How do you even know what size shoes you wear? !

It's just that Kikumaru heard so much from Gan, but basically it had nothing to do with what he wanted to know, so he interrupted Gan Sadaharu mercilessly.

"I just want to ask about the competition between the first grader and Taocheng."

Drying his hands from flipping through the notebook, he saw his mirror flicker like a reflection.

"This, sorry, insufficient data."

"..."

After he left, the third class soon began. Jiang Cheng found out of the corner of his eye that Kikumaru was still wandering. It seemed that he was still concerned about the club.

The morning class is finally over. In Qingxue, the classes are concentrated in the morning, and there is another class after the lunch break. After about 03:30 in the afternoon, you can go to participate in club activities.

Because they don’t go home at noon, the students here bring their own bento or buy some food from the school convenience store.

When it was time for dinner, Jiang Cheng saw that everyone took out their bentos, and he took out a light green bento box, which was made by his mother, but when Jiang Cheng saw the green thing on the rice ball that seemed to be mustard, his whole body shuddered. Are all the tastes so different in one spirit?

And Kikumaru is a blue bento box. When you open it, the food inside is very exquisite. The sausage is made into the shape of a small octopus, the hot spring egg is surrounded by tomato sauce like a little sun, and the rice ball is made into a panda. It looks appetizing and beautiful.

Kikumaru held the tableware, and the smile on his face seemed to be always so energetic.

"I'm going to start!"

At this time, Jiang Cheng also took out the bento he had prepared, but it was nothing like theirs. He was not used to eating cold rice balls, so he went to a Chinese specialty convenience store to buy an insulated lunch box. It was a big lunch box, and it was divided into On the third floor, the two dishes prepared in the morning were steaming as soon as he opened the lunch box, and the aroma wafted into the classroom with the heat, attracting many students to look over.

The first thing he attracted was Kikumaru next to him, and he took a deep breath.

"Wow! Student Jiangcheng, your bento smells too good!" He saw the dishes in the lunch box, all of which he had never seen before. "Is this the legendary Chinese cuisine?!"

Jiangcheng made fish-flavored shredded pork and spicy chicken. He had been here for a while, and he hadn't eaten them for a long time. The day before yesterday, he went to the vegetable market and saw the ingredients and bought them, so he made these two because he was a bit greedy.

Seeing that Ju Wan was eager to speak, Jiang Cheng was not a stingy person, he pushed the lunch box directly in front of Ju Wan.

"Kikumaru-san should try it too, I've done a lot."

"Okay! Thank you Jiang Cheng." Ju Wan smiled and happily picked up some shredded fish-flavored pork.

After taking a bite, the shredded bamboo shoots are crispy, the shredded meat is tender and smooth, especially the slightly spicy taste with a hint of vinegar, the taste is completely different from the dishes he has eaten before, super delicious!

The strange but tempting taste made Juwan couldn't help but pick it up several times, but he only picked up shredded fish-flavored pork and another spicy chicken diced. Although it smelled delicious, he saw the red one The chili, and the chili smell in the aroma, still dissuaded him.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Cheng immediately understood that Ju Wan doesn't eat spicy food.