Chapter 49： Juan's mom from the dark cooking world

On this day, there was a hint of unusual breath in the air in fifty-nine ...

Campus storms, where is the situation ...

He Fengfeng, who has a total score of 8823 in the third academic year, came to class!

Classmates looked silent, the teacher looked at tears ...

No one knows what this bad has experienced in the past twenty-four hours.

Tang Jingze thinks this is very unusual, and most of them are ghostly. It is more shocking than Director Xie Huaichun to fall in love.

Although Tang Jingze did not know what happened to He Fengfeng ... But according to He Fengfeng's performance, Tang Jingze could probably guess that He Fengfeng was completely defeated in the face-to-face confrontation with the small white-faced man in the 60th middle school. Already. Otherwise, with a non-windy attitude to study, you will never degenerate to the beginning of class.

However, through this incident, Tang Jingze also saw the essence through the phenomenon.

This group of people in Twenty-sixth is basically Tianke fifty-nine ... It is really a group of poisonous people!

Since coming to the Sixties Middle School, there is not much to say about the damage to campus public facilities ... Even Xie Huaichun, director Xie, and He Fengfeng, the number one, have been captured ... These two people are like Tang Jingze in their hearts Two high-level incisors and god-like figures, accompanied by the arrival of the Sixties, are no longer in existence ...

Tang Jingze completely figured out, this is a group of characters that they can't provoke.

I'm just the president of a student association, I can't afford to die with this group of people ...

Uh ...

Tomorrow is the last day of the student exchange meeting between the 59th and 60th middle schools, and that key spiritual sword exchange meeting will begin tomorrow.

Seeing that the Sword Exchange Conference is about to begin, the little friends in the 60s are a little restless.

I said it was impossible not to be nervous. After all, this matter is about the honor of the two schools. Everyone's level is almost the same. The focus is on mental concentration ... but this kind of thing is inaccurate, and it is very about mindset.

When you are training, you are usually in a relatively closed environment. And tomorrow, under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, it will represent the school's ability to control the spirit sword ... even a small mistake may cause the overall mentality to collapse.

Of course, the spirit sword exchange meeting is not the most horrible yet.

The most frightening thing is, just this afternoon, the old antiques announced another bad news-Juan Ma is coming ...

This news is far greater than the horror that the sword exchange will bring.

I want to say that Juan's mother is also an old man in the 60th middle school. She has worked hard in the canteen for 60 years. Even the first generation of teachers in the 60's have eaten the hot pot rice.

Juan Ma has a very impressive feature, that is, her hands do not shake when cooking, especially when it is full of meat, it always raises a spoonful full of it without hesitation, I hope students can eat more a little.

So until now, the cauldron rice of Juan Ma's era was a memory of many people. Many old alumni who have graduated from the sixties returned to visit their alma mater, and asked to have another taste of Juanma's cooked rice ... At that time, Juanma's cooking of every dish was considered classic.

But this was only limited to the time.

Probably a few years ago, Juan's mother suddenly applied to Principal Chen to bring two apprentices out to cook a large pot of rice on her own. And Juan Ma herself decided to retreat behind the scenes to study new cuisine ... Principal Chen thought this was a good thing, but everyone never expected that Juan Mom took a dark path of no return .

Juan Ma is a violent person. This violence is not only reflected in the research of new recipes, but also in the other aspects ... When the shadow stream attacked sixty, one of the assassins was strangled to death by a spoon of……

As early as when Zhuo Yi graduated, she had already said goodbye to Juan Ma's big pot rice era ...

The two apprentices brought out by Juanma now have a fairly average level of cooking, far less than one tenth of the peak of Juanma. This is an old antique, a sixty-famous foodie, who made the evaluation after personally feeling the difference between the former and the former.

Of course, although the appetizers cooked by these two apprentices are not good ... but the most fearful thing for all teachers and students in the 60th middle school is the time of Juan Ben's loving lunch every Friday ...

Ms. Juan Juan's biggest hobby is to seal her dark food in a love lunch box, and then send a copy to the teachers and students of the school cheerfully every Friday at noon.

In this regard, teachers and students can be described as miserable ...

The principal of the twenty-sixth middle school changed five sessions, and Juan's mother has stayed since the first session. He has been in charge of the canteen in the sixties for hundreds of years. Can be described as a veteran character. Even if it was Mr. Chen, principal Chen, he was very kind and no one dared to complain.

Of course, Juan's mother had eaten this box lunch with her dark cooking.

At that time, President Chen daring his head, facing the smiling face of Juan's mother, finished eating the mooncakes and fried peppers ...

After all, preparing these box lunches also takes a lot of time and thought. Although the cooking is dark ... but Juan's mind is very sunny.

The road to exploring cuisine is originally a very difficult process.

So, even though the teachers and students in the 60th middle school were suffering, they chose to endure in silence. I just hope that Juan's mother can develop a new cuisine as soon as possible, so that the dark cuisine is no longer dark ...

Uh ...

The day of the Lingjian Symposium happened to be Friday, and on Thursday, Juan's mother prepared the loving lunch menu in advance as usual. As a result, when checking the numbers, it was found that the number of people on Friday was actually six fewer than before.

She Juan Juan patted her head and immediately thought of the fifty-nine middle school student exchange meeting. He hurriedly made six special bento boxes, drove his donkey flying sword, and embarked on the way of delivering bento boxes ...

Then, there is this scene ...

Quiet and quiet school building, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Wang Ling, Sun Rong, Chen Chao, Lin Xiaoyu, Guo Hao, and old antiques, six people sat in a row. In front of each was a box of loving bento prepared by Juan's mother.

The pink bento box, undisguised, revealed the young girl's heart.

In front of the uncle, this middle-aged woman wearing a snow-white chef uniform and hanging a pale yellow apron, curled her curly hair into a small ball and pressed it under the chef's hat, was Juan Ma.

I saw, Juan's mother put her hands on her hips, and said arrogantly, "Everyone eat it while it's hot! These six bento boxes are special customized versions, delivered in advance! They can supplement the body's nutrition and let everyone better meet tomorrow Lingjian Exchange! "

"..."

Ling Wang Ling took a deep breath.

His sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people ... even if the "dark seal" of the loving lunch box has not been uncovered, he smells a strange smell of vegetables and fruit juice than Tang Jingze handed over.

Alas ... if this thing is eaten, I am afraid that it will be GG collectively tomorrow!

"Let's use chopsticks ... don't let down, Juan Ma's heart ..." Old antiques are old antiques. Even under these conditions, they did not break their skills and performed quite calmly.

The old antiques stiffened their heads and opened the lunch box, but everyone was shocked ... Today's food even looks normal?

"This is fried potato shreds?" Old Antique asked with a chopsticks crystal clear potato shreds.

Wu Juan's mother shook her head and said, "No, this is silkworm potato."

Sun Rong pointed to the sliced ​​tomatoes on the side of the potato shreds: "What is this dish?"

"Oh, this dish ~"

Wu Juan's mother laughed and said, "This dish is called a tomato!"

Everyone: "..."