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Gu Xingyan and other eleven people walked in and waved to everyone.

Because the tables were formed into a circle, it was impossible to tell which table was the main table, so the coaches sat down wherever there was space.

Gu Xingyan snapped his fingers, and seven or eight people in chef uniforms walked in pushing a dining cart.

There are seven or eight colors of lunch boxes on the dining car, and each lunch box is only about the size of a fist.

The chefs all wear wireless headphones and high-tech sunglasses. When they look at a student in front of them, the sunglasses will prompt what kind of meal the child should eat.

Then, he took lunch boxes of the corresponding colors and placed them in front of the student's desk. He even carefully reminded him to chew slowly and eat whichever one he eats first, which would be better.

The students were stunned for a moment.

But this is something new. Look at your own, and then look at other people’s, there are actually more than a dozen kinds of matching meals!

Feng Xi found that he had five small lunch boxes, and secretly rejoiced that almost no one had more than him. In other words, he had the best food.

But what he didn't know was that this amount was less than what he usually ate in the Drone detention center.

With his size, it was impossible for him to start an extreme diet on the first day. Even if he could endure it mentally, his stomach would not be able to adapt.

Suddenly I heard someone say "It's time to open the lid." Everyone started to lift the lid, and there were sounds of surprise in the restaurant.

Fengxi started cooking as soon as the lid was opened, more actively than anyone else. Although her body moved slowly, her fingers were very nimble, and the utensils moved as fast as afterimages on her fingertips.

A box of black pepper dragon fish is enough to show off your taste.

"Cough cough..."

Feng An pushed him from the side.

Fengxi waited until all the spaces in his mouth were filled, then took precious time to raise his head and complete the chewing and swallowing movements at the same time.

"What's wrong? (Chew Chew Chew) Why are everyone looking at me? (Chew Chew Chew) If you can't eat it, give it to me. (Chew Chew Chew)"

Gu Xingyan covered her lips and smiled, and said: "We were worried that the food would not be to everyone's taste, but now it seems that our worries were in vain.

"Coach Kepler, please continue."

Kepur didn't need to eat, so there was no lunch box in front of him. Instead, he had a thick stack of information, including the physical examination form that everyone had just finished.

Looking at her alone, it looked less like she was in a restaurant and more like the podium of some advanced technology seminar.

“You can listen while eating, what I’m going to talk about is the science of food.

“When we correctly understand the nutrients contained in food, we can apply what we have learned and stay healthy even after we graduate.”

In the round table, the virtual 3D projection screen lights up, showing a tempting picture of braised pork.

Everyone listened and started drooling when looking at the projection screen, and then started to show off their fitness meals.

The course design is quite good. Students are not afraid of being greedy during class, and they are still able to eat well.

Only two weirdos, Feng An and Feng Le, didn't even eat. Almost at the same time, they took out the paper and pen provided in the dormitory from their pockets and took notes seriously.

Feng Ping next to him was dumbfounded.

Wait, everyone is in Class A, why are you two the only ones who brought pen and paper without notifying me?

His soul asked questions, but was destined to receive no response.

Feng An and his personality didn't get along, so it would be better if they didn't quarrel; Feng Le, as a stranger who appeared for the first time today, would not take the initiative to talk to him.

In the final analysis, the three of them have different initiative in learning.

Even in Class B and Class C, a few people took pens and papers, and many people looked annoyed when they saw them like this.

These are all things I want to learn well.

But for people like Feng Xi, I don’t know if I heard it or not, but I looked at it very seriously. I didn’t forget to ask the Drone next to me, which color lunch box has this dish?

Can it be exchanged?

Then I looked down and saw, oh, I’m done eating.

So, can you help me eat?

When asked, Drone quickly put away his lunch box, fearing that a hungry wolf would pounce on the food and make him hungry.

Feng Xi asked for trouble and rubbed his belly. He felt that he ate too fast and was not very full.

When Kepple finished his lesson, he immediately raised his hand.

Kepple thought he wanted to answer a question, "Student Fengxi, do you have any questions?"

Fengxi asked: "Teacher, I haven't eaten enough."

Kepuer said without changing his expression: "It's okay if you don't have enough to eat. I don't intend to let you eat enough."

Fengxi:? ?

In the past, as long as he said this, the aunt in the detention center would immediately give him food!

Why are you here to abuse Drone?

He said weakly: "It is against the law to bully Drone..."

Kepple said: "This place no longer belongs to Miss Sicily and does not need to abide by your laws. In addition, our teaching plan has been approved by Secretary General Fengyi."

Feng Xi lowered his head gloomily. He was not good at arguing, so he could only hold the spoon in his mouth sadly.

The restaurant was quiet for a while, and then the conversation was interrupted by other coaches.

As the head teacher, Xiong Tao specially left the table and came over, taking Feng Xi to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Feng Le did not hide the disgust in his eyes, and asked Drone next to him: "What is the use of raising such a loser?"

Workers across the country work day and night, some even at the expense of their lives, just to support Queen and Drone.

Forget about Queen, childbearing is the foundation for the continuation of the entire ethnic group, and it is really hard to give birth to children, and there is no freedom, so everyone gives her the highest respect and material life.

But what about Drone?

There are many Drones who only eat and don't "work". They are of no help to the ethnic group and have to be supported by others.

A Drone like Fengxi who is absolutely impossible to be selected would be a waste of resources to keep him. How dare he accuse others of bullying him?

Feng Le felt that since she and her mother were dependent on each other and worked so hard every day, a lot of them were eaten by such people. How could she not be disgusted?

"Huh? Are you talking to me?"

When Feng Ping heard the question, he turned around and saw Feng Le's sinister eyes. He was frightened for the second time.

This Drone from outside is a bit scary...

Feng Le snorted and didn't expect Feng Ping to answer his question. I'm afraid even the minister of parliament couldn't answer it.

From a macro perspective, the social form of the Zerg people has been finalized and has its own rationality. Fengxi is just a special individual among them, and he happens to live in a peaceful era...

Feng Le gave a sarcastic smile: "If there is a disaster, all the Drones in Class F will be killed by Workers..."

In the latter part, he lowered his voice.

"Clap!"

The spoon in Fengping's hand fell to the table, and he hurriedly picked it up and took two bites of rice to hide his panic.

He seemed to hear the words "execution" and "abandonment"...

This... this isn't true, is it?

Feng Le glanced at him, seeing through it without saying anything.

He was surprised. None of these Drones knew about the facts he had seen with his own eyes?