I'm picking up trash in the copy

Jiang You turned her wrist and inadvertently threw the thick pen into the trash can. She clapped her hands, stepped back, and said with a smile: "Chef, it's no problem now, please announce Bar."

The guard frowned: "No."

Anticipating that the guard would refuse, Jiang You said what she had already thought about: "The college cooking competition only needs to announce the top ten rankings, right?"

The guard nodded. Although he didn't agree with Jiang You's way of changing the rankings, he still couldn't help but answer her question seriously. He said, "Yes."

Jiang You: "The current ranking is just in the top ten, right?"

The guard nodded again, there were indeed only ten of them.

Jiang You continued: "Then there is no problem at all. What we are doing now fully meets the requirements of the college."

The guard frowned. He always felt that there was something wrong, but he didn't know where the problem was.

Jiang You is right. The current ranking is still only ten, and the college only requires the ranking of the top ten students to be announced, which does not violate the rules of the cooking competition.

Director Li was standing not far away, and she could hear Jiang You's voice asking the doorman.

Indeed, as Jiang You said, the rules of the college cooking competition are very simple and there are no other specific regulations.

The white-haired old man listened to Jiang You's question and nodded beside Director Li. He said, "It makes sense."

Then, the white-haired old man raised his voice and said to the doorman: "Chef, if this is the case, there is no need to change it. Announce it as soon as possible."

Jiang You cast an admiring look at the white-haired old man, and then said: "Yes, chef, please announce the ranking quickly."

Behind them, there were also students who saw the words on the red paper, and their excited voices spread from person to person.

Although I don't know if this method is effective, the students see hope. They have been enrolled for so long and have never been on the list.

They cannot enter higher-level studies, and there are no vacations. Every day is repeated learning and cooking. The students have long been dissatisfied, but no one dared to raise opinions.

After all, students are coming in and out every week, and teachers say they are less than capable and need to keep learning compared to those who are doing well.

Some students followed Jiang You and said, "Please let the head chef announce the ranking."

Their voices grew louder and louder, with some fresh excitement.

Director Li silently walked a little to the side, putting some distance between himself and the white-haired old man, and also staying away from the students.

Under the sun, the lenses of my glasses reflected light.

Director Li sneered in his heart. These students were usually more obedient, but now they dared to force the chef in public.

Do they really think that the winner of the cooking competition is a good thing?

In the past, those transfer students who came to Perfect Culinary Academy only cared about their ranking in the cooking competition and had no interaction with other students at all.

Director Li looked at Jiang You who was now at the front of the student group. Among these transfer students, she had the deepest impression of Jiang You.

Although Jiang You was right, only ten students were selected for the cooking competition every Friday, and there was never an exception.

This is the consensus of all judges and is not written in the rules of the cooking competition.

She only knew that the method of taking over as head chef was related to the head chef's hat. Director Li didn't know whether she would know anything about these things after taking up the post as the new head chef.

She watched the guard nod his head repeatedly after Jiang You asked the question, and the corners of Director Li's usually expressionless face curled up a little.

Students are now looking forward to the announcement of the rankings.

Director Li began to wonder what would happen if the current rankings were announced.

Thinking about it, Director Li suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her legs, she wanted to jump, and her head started to itch.

"This feeling," the corners of Director Li's mouth that had just been raised instantly dropped, and she raised her hand to touch the top of her head.

Above the hair, there are two extra ears.

"Fuck!" Crab lay on Zheng Xiaoying's back, watching and listening in all directions.

In order to facilitate communication, he deliberately opened the group they created before in the communicator.

Zhao Yingjun: "Fuck! Director Li is actually a rabbit! Look! Her, her, her legs!"

After sending the message, Zhao Yingjun found that no one was paying attention to him. He controlled the flying carpet and flew in front of Zheng Xiaoying and motioned for her to turn on the communicator.

Crabs were spinning and jumping wildly in front of her eyes. Zheng Xiaoying had no choice but to open the group interface of the communicator and saw the message sent by Zhao Yingjun. She replied in it.

Zheng Xiaoying: "I saw it, Begonia Rabbit."

Zhao Yingjun was sitting on a flying carpet, preparing to fly in front of Jiang You and the others, asking them to open a group chat and communicate.

Halfway through the flight, when he saw the state of the people over there, the crab flew back on the blanket.

The changes happened quickly. Jiang You watched the guard's lips tremble, the beards on his face sprouted one by one, and his back suddenly arched.

The guard was not far away from her at this time. Jiang You felt that an enlarged catfish face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

The changes among the judges on the stage continued, and the guard's hand was also deformed, and the red paper in his hand fell to the ground.

Jiang You was very familiar with this reaction.

Starting to turn into an animal means that the special material in the NPC's body needs to be replenished.

But she threw all those little black pills into the food!

By the way, dishes!

Jiang You moved quickly. She came to the shelf, brought her own plate of food, and then threw it directly to the doorman.

A turtle shell appeared on the back of the old man in white. He was half lying on the ground. Seeing Jiang You's movements, he struggled and shouted: "No!"

The guard rolled his arm, caught the dish thrown by Jiang You, and wolfed it down.

After eating, the bulge on his back quickly disappeared, and the catfish whiskers on his face were still there, but he looked much calmer now than before.

Jiang You picked up the red paper on the ground and said, "Chef, are you okay? Announce the rankings soon."

With that said, Jiang You pointed at Director Li and the white-haired old man. Their changes were much more serious. The white-haired old man was lying on the ground, trying to shrink into the turtle shell, and the turtle shell was crawling slowly on the ground.

Although he said no, he was crawling towards the dishes on the shelf.

Director Li's figure has shrunk severely. On her head are two black-rimmed rabbit ears. The black-rimmed glasses she has worn for a long time have disappeared, but a circle of black fluff appears around her eyes.

Her high heels were kicked aside, and a pair of fluffy rabbit feet hit the ground.

Director Li had already jumped over when Jiang You grabbed the first plate of food, and was now squatting under the shelf, holding a plate of food.

Because her mouth is so small, she eats very slowly.

The guard devoured a plate of food in an instant, but Director Li hadn't eaten even a tenth of it.

The students below the stage seemed unable to see all these changes. They still looked at the guard eagerly, waiting for him to announce the rankings.

The guard frowned as he watched the reactions of the other two people.

At this time, the bodies of several of them began to change, and the changes in other staff members would only become more serious.

By that time, the staff of the college and the group of troublemaking animals were mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish one from the other.

The guard took the red paper and glanced around briefly, but couldn't find the pen.

He picked up the red paper and began to read.

The square fell silent for a moment, and his voice reached every student's ears.