Rebirth as a Cooking God

On the highway from Kanagawa to Tokyo.

The tires rubbed violently against the ground, leaving a black mark.

inside the car.

The female protagonist slams on the brakes, and an unsightly face is reflected in the rearview mirror of the car.

...You haven't completed your must-have recipe, so are you planning to return to Tokyo early? Her eyes changed, and her palms tightened on the steering wheel.

if not?

Xia Yu was staggered by the sudden braking. He thought there was a car accident. He subconsciously glanced behind the car and saw that there was no car on the straight road behind him. There would be no tragic rear-end accident. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, I said Liangzi. , did you forget something?

I'm a high school student. If I don't return to Tokyo early to take the final exam, what will happen to my studies?

Hearing this, the rearview mirror showed the astonished face of the heroine. She was speechless for a long time.

The next day.

White Gull High School.

The atmosphere in Class 2, Grade 1, was solemn today. The students who rushed to the classroom had no intention of talking or laughing. They took out their textbooks or class notes one by one to review their knowledge.

A similar scene occurs not only in the first grade, but also in the second and third years of high school.

Starting today, almost all middle school students in Neon will have to take a two- to three-day final exam.

Even though arts and sciences have been divided into subjects since the first year of high school, Neon High School still has too many courses that require exams, from physical education to family classes. Don’t think that exams in these small courses will be easy.

Hey Nishimura, morning! Several boys smiled and waved to Hideki Nishimura who yawned as he entered the classroom.

You guys, didn't you study last night and were busy playing copies? A boy winked and asked jokingly.

The spring semester is coming to an end, Nishimura Hideki has finally integrated into the group, and his friends are not limited to Xia Yu at the next table.

By the way, the first subject today is Mandarin, right? Modern literature? Oops!

A boy rubbed his hair in distress.

boom!

Throwing his schoolbag on the desk, Nishimura Hideki said with a sullen face, I hope I won't be at the bottom in the first semester exam!

This high school student, who has been addicted to online games recently, has very low expectations for his grades.

This guy hasn't come to school for half a semester!

Then, Nishimura Hideki glanced at the empty desk next to him. This desk was close to the window, and the chair and table were locked together. Fortunately, the classroom hygiene was well maintained and there was no dust on it.

Prepare for the special examination for a month.

Another month to prepare for the food halberd.

After careful calculation, Nishimura Hideki discovered that this friend was really powerful.

The youngest super chef in the history of Neon Territory... He scratched his head and shouted out this nickname unconsciously. At this moment, the already quiet classroom could hear a needle drop.

When our exam ends, that is, three days later, at the end of July, the day after the exam ends, the Shogun will be opened, right? Nishimura Hideki murmured and sat down.

The first subject, Chinese, modern literature.

Soon, the teacher came to the podium with the test paper. When the bell rang, a white paper was spread out on all the tables, including the unoccupied table in the corner.

at this time.

The principal of Baiou High School was at the shoe cabinet in the lobby of the teaching building, receiving a first-year boy in uniform who had just arrived at the school.

Chef Xia!

Chiyo Naoto shouted respectfully, watching the boys put on their school uniform shoes.

Shh!

Let's be quiet!

Xia Yu raised a finger, smiled, took her school bag and walked to the classroom.

Before going through the front door, Xia Yu pointed at the front door and looked at the principal of Baiou High School. The middle-aged man immediately understood something, coughed and pulled his tie, and stood at the door with his hands behind his hands.

The invigilator in the classroom immediately went to the door and bowed. Many students looked up and their attention was diverted.

The back door of the classroom opened quietly, Xia Yu got in, tiptoed, sat down in a place that he had not visited for two months, took out pens, erasers and other examination equipment, and instantly entered the state of answering questions.

Next to him, Hideki Nishimura, who finally heard the strange noise, raised his head and glanced over, then was stunned.

Xia Yu ignored him. He was already late and needed to seize the time to focus on answering the questions.

The courses at Neon High School are not difficult. The courses are many and complicated, but the content is not profound.

For him, the three major subjects of Mandarin, Mathematics and English are giving points. Especially mathematics, after mastering the Spice Inequality and going through inhumanly hard training and calculations, high school mathematics is just child's play.

What's more, his physical fitness has been comprehensively improved. Now he is at lv35. Thanks to the increase in mental power, his learning ability has gone beyond the realm of academic masters. He is simply a humanoid learning machine.

No matter what happens, you can still use some special measures...

Xia Yu raised his head slightly while answering the question and cast his gaze towards the first few tables in this row.

Boss Sakamoto is still the same Boss Sakamoto.

His back was so conspicuous in the classroom, but Xia Yu's focus was not on that. His eyes were fixed on the white test paper with a corner exposed. When he turned on the [Dialysis Eye], rows of words were immediately clearly displayed on his retina.

Hey!

I didn't expect it to actually work. Xia Yu just tried, then lowered his head and continued to answer the questions.

Xia Yu spent almost the entire day studying for school exams.

Of course, being watched by the crowd was inevitable during this period, and Xia Yu's method of coping was very simple, hiding in his own dedicated kitchen.

Sitting in the kitchen with a small stool, Xia Yu was answering the phone.

When did you return to Tokyo?

Nakiri Erina asked on the other end. She didn't know where she got the news.

yesterday……

Why is there so much noise over there? Aren't you in the kitchen? Erina must be frowning.

Xia Yu could only shrug.

Looking past the large open window, you can see the gate of Baiou High School.

The sun was shining brightly at noon.

The school gate was crowded with vehicles, and reporters were squatting at the gate with long guns and short cannons.

The crowd even alerted the Taitung District Police Station. Police cars with lights on were crowded on the roadside. The police officers stood in a row to form a human shield and guarded the gate of Baiou High School. The huge scene attracted students to watch and whisper. The sound entered the kitchen.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye.

There was actually a group of girls gathered at the old school building, pointing at the kitchen, with excitement and excitement that only obsessed girls could have written on their faces.

It's lunch break now, a rare break for students during the final exam. Unexpectedly, they are torn to pieces by the reporters who smell the smell of blood.

Boom! Boom!

Xia Yu heard the knock on the door and opened the door. Principal Naoto Chiyo bowed ninety degrees.

Liangzi Lina took off her sunglasses and said: There are reporters outside the school now. Don't show your face, otherwise the group of people will rush to the cordon like crazy. The minister has called the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and asked them to send more people to ensure that they are white. Ou High School final exams are going on as normal!

Xia Yu cast an apologetic look at Chiyo Naoto.

Sorry, principal, I didn't expect these media to be so scary. Xia Yu apologized.

Chiyo Naoto wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, feeling the pain in his heart that he couldn't express.

Not just outside school.

When the students heard the news that the young chef had returned to college to take the final exam, every one of them went crazy. Fortunately, Naoto Chiyo was prepared and convened an emergency meeting with teachers to restrain the students in class units, thus barely ensuring order in the school.