Being a prisoner of delicious food started from becoming a nanny

Chapter 8 Is there a backdoor to our school?

Cole was indeed very satisfied with this meal. Except for the boss's mouth that was a little hard to suppress when paying, everything else was wonderful.

However, Cole is now a multi-millionaire, so spending a few tens of thousands is still acceptable once in a while...

...What the hell!

As his strength increases, his appetite will also increase. Cole should have thought of this.

A meal costs tens of thousands. When Cole paid, his hands were shaking.

Holding the drink that the boss forced on him, Cole stood on the roadside, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, trying hard to hold back his unfulfilled tears.

"At least I got a free drink, didn't I?"

......

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, because there was a parent-teacher meeting, the school ended half an hour early and asked the students to go out and pick up the parents.

What is different from usual times is that today's parent-teacher meeting is special. It uses a one-on-one interview. When parents are called, they go to the classroom to wait, and then go to the office together when the teacher calls their names.

Cole had been waiting outside the school at 3 o'clock. This was his first time attending his baby daughter's parent-teacher meeting. Before coming, he went to the mall to buy a black suit and had his hair done.

As soon as Shirley left school, she saw Cole, who was surrounded by all the mothers of his classmates. He was awkwardly rejecting the overly enthusiastic mothers.

"Mobile phone? Sorry, I don't have that."

"The phone number, let me think about it...if I remember correctly, it should be."

"Why cornet? Sorry, I'm not smart enough to remember anything longer."

As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Cole, who was originally good-looking, has once again skyrocketed in appearance with the blessing of a formal suit.

He could already feel the gazes of the men who came with their wives behind him, and that gaze... was very "hot".

Fortunately, at this time, Shirley squeezed in and timidly called daddy.

The scene suddenly became quite quiet, and the women all noticed the beautiful Shirley, who was nervously pulling on Cole's clothes.

Does such a young handsome guy really have a daughter?

Which lucky guy got bitten.

The women looked envious.

It couldn't have come at a better time! Cole, a nobleman who has been single all his life, really couldn't cope with the situation just now.

He smiled and knelt down to pick up Shirley.

"Sorry, my child is here, so I will go in first."

Saying goodbye to the ladies in a hurry, Cole pushed his way through the crowd and walked towards the school in a hurry, as if he was escaping from something.

"Oh my God, the way he held the baby was so gentle, I cried to death."

"The back is so handsome, too."

"By the way, why don't we ask the teacher if he has his contact information."

"That's right, we need to find out which piece of cabbage is cheaper."

"..."

Hearing the discussion behind him, Cole quickened his pace again.

In the classroom, many students and their parents were already sitting inside waiting. Cole held Shirley in his arms and walked to her desk.

The desktop was clean and tidy, and the books were neatly arranged under the desk. Next to it hung the new schoolbag Cole bought for her.

Everything seemed perfect, but Cole always felt something was a little awkward.

He looked at Shirley's deskmate. The scarred tabletop still had a few childhood quotes written on it. Under the table, there was a pack of uneaten spicy sticks and a pile of used tissues. In the open schoolbag, There is a copy of the latest comic series.

ok, feel comfortable.

This is the kind of desk a seven or eight-year-old child should have.

Cole moved a chair, motioned for Shirley to sit down, and then sat next to her.

Shirley's student number was relatively high, and soon it was the father and daughter's turn.

In the office, Cole took Shirley and sat across from the head teacher.

Shirley's class teacher is a man in his forties, with a big belly and a very kind smile, named Danny.

"Mr. Cole, since there are many parents waiting behind me, I won't say too much. The purpose of calling you here this time is to decide where Shirley will be in her social practice next time."

"social practice?"

"Yes, our school believes that you can't learn culinary arts just by studying. The best teacher is society after all. Social practice is the next main course. In the next month, students will learn about it every afternoon. Go to the arranged location for social practice and hone your cooking skills.”

"I see."

It's just an internship.

No wonder parents must come. This kind of thing is indeed not something that students can decide on their own. Moreover, if parents have some background, they can also help choose a better internship location.

When Cole didn't reply, Danny began to persuade.

"Mr. Cole, Shirley is the student with the best academic performance in our grade. If you agree, I will do my best to persuade the principal to change her practice location to a gourmet hotel."

Danny released his biggest bargaining chip. He believed that no one could refuse such a big temptation.

As he thought, Cole fell into deep thought, tapping his fingers on the table, while Shirley beside him nervously tugged on the corner of his clothes.

"Shirley, do you want to go?"

"Ok?"

"Ah."

It was Danny who was confused, but Shirley who agreed.

He didn't believe that Cole didn't know what a gourmet hotel represented. This kind of opportunity actually allowed the child to make his own decision...

Danny looked at Cole, feeling a little changed about this man in his heart.

Maybe he was just really busy before?

"do you want to go?"

"Well, Dad, I want to go!"

Shirley's idea was simple. She wanted to cook delicious food for Cole. If the internship location was a gourmet hotel, she felt that her cooking skills would be improved even if she was just doing odd jobs.

"Then I'll trouble you, Teacher Danny."

Cole solemnly extended his right hand to Danny.

Danny was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Don't worry, Shirley is also my student."

What he didn't tell Kerming was that his brother-in-law worked at a gourmet hotel. Others might not be possible, but arranging an intern was simple.

After all, Danny sends the best students there.

His brother-in-law also benefited a lot from this.

After the two of them left the office, Danny didn't rush to call the next student in. He took out his phone, found his brother-in-law's number, and called him.

......

"Shirley, practice may be very hard. Do you really want to go? If you regret it now, my father will go back immediately and tell the class teacher that we are not going."

Cole led Shirley towards the school gate.

Shirley smiled and shook her head.

"Dad, instead of worrying about me, why don't you think about your own problems?"

"What questions can I have?"

At this time, the two of them had reached the school gate. Cole, who had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, turned his back to the school gate, squatted down and said to Shirley.

"If you are bullied during practice, you must tell your father."

"Ah."

Shirley nodded, and Cole noticed that the little girl's attention was not on him at all, but was looking behind him.

"What are you looking at?"

Cole looked back in confusion, and saw a group of people standing at the school gate. They seemed to want to come in, but because there were too many people, they were stopped at the door by security guards.

Cole keenly noticed the leading ladies, the ladies who had surrounded him at the school gate not long ago.

An uneasy feeling suddenly came over me.

"Shirley, is there a back door to the school?"

"No~"

"..."

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