[Three-year Class E] Asagao

Campus life is always colorful, even in their E class, of course it is no exception. There are various competitions in the school. Since the last time they lost a bet with them, Class A in the main school building has regarded the entire class As a thorn in the side, various places make things difficult.

The school festival this time is an excellent example. Activities are carried out in their respective places to attract customers to do business, and at the end of the day, they have to calculate their income and make a ranking.

After thinking about the resources of the group of guys in the main school building, everyone was very angry.

That is not a difference in quantity at all, it is a double problem of quality and quantity! !

Obviously they shouldn't lose in a place like this, but what should they do?

There is no advantage in geography, and the same is true in terms of resources...

Staring at the words on the blackboard in a daze, Xingzhi noticed something seemed to be held in Teacher Sha's hand at the door, and there was a very faint fishy and earthy smell emanating from it.

——Is it food?

The girl's eyes widened slightly, looking at the pair of beady eyes standing on the podium, she couldn't believe it.

——Did it think of any ideas again?

After listening to Mr. Sha's words, she couldn't help shaking her head helplessly, but the corners of her mouth curled up.

——The education of this teacher is really very addictive, no matter in thought or method.

Perhaps this is why each of them has changed so drastically, yet none of them notice it.

Because at this time, they are used to accepting those extraordinary things, and at the same time they are fully adapted to the changing environments.

Now that the ingredients have been obtained, it is better to act quickly and prepare.

Everyone has their own good parts, so the division of labor and cooperation is extremely important.

Some are responsible for picking and salvaging raw materials, some are responsible for publicity and menu design and printing, and some are responsible for the arrangement of tableware and tables and chairs. However, the most important thing is the production and seasoning of their products, because there is no precedent for completely original products. For reference, everything requires repeated experiments, which is also the part that tests skills and patience the most.

When deciding on candidates for the seasoning group, Mr. Sha, who was originally on the sidelines, suddenly suggested: "Student Xingzhi also go to the seasoning group to help? Teacher, I remember that your sense of taste is very sensitive."

"Hey! Teacher, how do you know?" The question asked by Cangqiao on the side is also the question in Xingzhi's heart.

Mr. Kill, who was very proud and even began to exude an air of pride: "Twist, hahaha, of course it's because I have pervasive investigative skills!"

The person concerned only felt a chill rolling down his spine.

Her sense of taste is inherited from her mother. Although she is not picky eater, her taste is also extremely tricky, which belongs to the type that is difficult to feed.Therefore, the first problem Xingzhi faced after leaving home was to figure out how to prevent himself from starving to death in the pile of takeaways.In this way, he was forced by life to become a person who is good at cooking. Of course, there are not a few dark cooking in the early stage. I have personally tested its lethality and even comparable to Okuda-san's experimental drug.

——The point is, how does this octopus know.

It's frightening to investigate so deeply.

The girl in the apron trembled, and the hand that was tying the bow behind her back tilted.

Fear is nothing but fear, and the work still needs to be done well. After all, it is related to the class collective and requires cooperation to bring about a win-win situation.

The few students who were in charge of the seasoning felt that they were about to be driven to a desperate situation. Their collective impression of this seemingly gentle and approachable girl like Banhua Kanzaki had greatly changed.

Xingzhi, who was carefully analyzing the last test product, looked up and found that the eyes of the people opposite her were gradually filled with despair. She put down the small dish in her hand and smiled apologetically: "Ah, sorry, am I being too picky?"

More than picky, these people have even begun to doubt life, can this devil-like taste really be possessed by human beings, and similar questions popped up in their heads.

But since you have done it, you have to be responsible, and it is Xingzhi's creed to produce considerable results to be worthy of everyone's hard work and dedication.

Looking at the half-crossed grid on the form, it was their initial experiment record form. Since the speed has exceeded the predetermined speed, and the others have been tossed to death, it is better to stop here for today.

Licking her dry lips, she held a bottle of mineral water and waved: "Then let's stop here today, thank you for your hard work."

As if pardoned, everyone else put down their pots and pans and started massaging their sore arms.

And Xingzhi's trouble is how to save her sense of taste that has been dominated by soy sauce and salt. Even the tasteless water seems to have no effect on diluting the taste in her mouth.

——This is how people eat.

The sad-faced girl returned to her seat and began to organize her schoolbag. She even felt the smell of soy sauce in her breath. It seems that this seasoning will disappear from her kitchen for a while after this event. .

While picking up the mineral water and intending to wash it again, she looked around. The students in other groups seemed to be busy with their respective projects and hadn't come back yet.

When Akabane sneaked out of his group to get something, he saw Xingzhi standing in front of the seat and drinking water frantically.

And while he was laughing, Xingzhi also noticed something, he couldn't catch his breath, and squatted down covering his mouth.

——It was so dangerous, I almost sprayed it out...

Finally swallowing it safely, she wiped the water stains on her hands with lingering fear, and looked at the culprit with resentment: "Yejun, it's scary when you don't drink water."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect your reaction to be so big."

It does sound like an insincere apology, and I feel that this sentence is a bit familiar.

Xingzhi attributed this idea to an illusion.

"Which group is Xing Zhi assigned to?" According to her actions just now, she seems to belong to the purchasing group, but Akabane is a little suspicious because she doesn't look like she has had strenuous exercise, and she is still wearing an ordinary uniform.

Hearing the words, the girl immediately showed an expression of unbearable past memories, frowned and replied: "...the seasoning group."

"And gratifying, I probably can't taste anything else except the salty taste."

"Hey, that's it..." Thoughtfully, Akabane reached into his bag, and then threw an object that looked like a candy wrapper at her, "Then try this."

Dubiously looking at the things in his hand, Xing Zhi tore off the wrapping paper, not knowing the other party's tricks, hesitated for three seconds, and stuffed it into his mouth like a broken jar.

——Anyway, it’s almost numb, everything is good except salty.

The moment the object touched her tongue, a cool sweet smell permeated the air.

She swallowed in surprise, and while sighing that it turned out to be real candy, she discovered that the candy tasted like strawberry.

Bending his eyes, it turns out that he also has such a childish side.

Akabane, who noticed the change in her expression, also smiled: "Xingzhi is lucky."

"It was originally a prank prop, but it seems to be the only ordinary candy in it."

Feeling that she might be the girl who really saved her life by luck, she laughed and teased: "Then I really thank you for not killing me."

The sweet taste gradually drove away the salty taste left on her tongue. The setting sun penetrated into the classroom from the window behind the girl. The golden light blurred the outlines and corners of the silhouettes of things, but ignited the flames deep in her eyes. Heart, reflecting the original dark pupils.

There are only two people in the space, so in the temporarily undisturbed world, there is something inexplicably harmonious and beautiful.

No one noticed that the shadows of the two people were infinitely elongated, and the last small part was connected together.

Muramatsu’s family owns a ramen shop, so they are very familiar with the process of making ramen.

Although in Itocheng's merciless words, it's a sign that it's unpalatable.

Muramatsu still works hard with Xingzhi and other team members to study the taste of the most suitable and matching dipping sauce every day, and sometimes he will show up at Xingzhi early the next morning with a new type of sauce after returning home. Zhi's table, ask her to help taste.

Facing the thick liquid in the thermos early in the morning, Xingzhi suddenly had the illusion that she was a seriously ill patient, but she still made assessments one by one.

This cycle went on for about a week. After unremitting efforts, when the other team members saw the girl's wide-open eyes and expression of surprise beyond words, they were all overjoyed for an instant.

"Everyone has worked hard." While rinsing his mouth, Xingzhi suggested, "By the way, let the other students in the class try it, and then listen to their opinions and adjust it a little bit."

After tidying up the pots and pans on the table, Kayano looked back at the girl who had the expression of all the hard work, and said with a smile: "Xingzhi is the hardest one, you have to taste so many things every time."

"I'm fine..." The whole person relaxed, and Xingzhi's voice was muffled while lying on the table.

However, the completion of their project made most people breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, the day of the school festival came, and Xingzhi didn't want to see the dipping sauce, let alone its taste, anyway. Although she was so disgusted with the crystallization of so many people's efforts, she was helpless.

Also because she didn't want to shuttle and work among the crowd, she chose the task of the purchasing team without hesitation.

Jumping flexibly in the back mountain to find the target ingredients, at the same time, the sound of trickling water that she is used to attracts her attention.

He handed the yam and acorns to Okano behind him, and asked her to take them back first.

"I seem to have dropped something on the other side of the pool. I'll look for it a little bit."

This is how she explained her actions.

But in fact, Xingzhi herself didn't know what she was attracted to, but a feeling so strong that she couldn't ignore it guided her, and she kept telling her that there must be something there.

Even though he didn't have much hope for such an unfounded sixth sense, Xingzhi found half a piece of paper in an inconspicuous corner, under the lifeguard's long chair set up by Mr. Sha.

Because of a little fading, but no obvious yellowing and brittleness.The piece of paper didn't look like it had been sitting here for a long time, but one end of the piece of paper was rough, which seemed to be the reason for being torn.

What makes Xingzhi even more convinced that this is a half of something is that only half of the picture can be discerned on the back of the paper.

- Only half of the photos?Who is it...

Concentrating on feeling the atmosphere around her, she didn't find anyone as expected.

"Sure enough, it's impossible to be here now..." Mumbling to herself, the girl put this thing into the inner pocket of her training uniform and returned to their school building.

Seeing her coming back, Okano, who was still thinking about her, hurriedly asked with concern: "Xingzhi, have you found what you dropped?"

"Well, I found it." Nodding, Xingzhi pointed to his bag, "Don't worry."

Excessive picking will affect or even destroy the entire ecological environment of the back mountain. Under the order of Mr. Kill, the ramen shop in Class E of their third year was closed the day before it opened.

According to Zhu Lin's calculations, the profit is still quite substantial, and it seems that he can compete with those in Class A.

After the not easy school festival, a more important confrontation came.

That was an extremely important battle for both themselves and the class.

If you fight with your back, you can only win.

—Calm down, concentrate, concentrate and concentrate.

—Let’s get rid of those things for now.

— especially for things that already have answers.

Now you have more urgent things to accomplish, don't you?

Xingzhi, who was originally from Class B, naturally has a good foundation, and the tutoring from Mr. Sha during this period of time is even more powerful.

She has some advantages in terms of extraordinary mental power, and her strength can even be called the second "killer" in class E after Akabane.

And for this exam, Mr. Sha has made an agreement with them that all members must enter the top [-] in the grade, and no one will be left behind.

She was meddling in her own business, but Xingzhi was worried about the battle strategy in the main school building. She hadn't accepted such forced indoctrination before, but please don't have that kind of nightmare again.

"Student Xingzhi, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that the people in Class A are very pitiful..." While writing down the answering process on the paper, she asked softly, but her tone was affirmative, "You know the teacher, right? The other party's countermeasures."

"The feeling that after the class, I feel that my mind is almost not my own. It is really scalp-numbing."

At that time, even she, who was mentally strong, was almost overwhelmed and controlled by that momentum, let alone ordinary people like them.

"Master, I know Xingzhi's gentleness, but..." The soft yellow object rested on her head and touched it lightly.

What interrupted its words was that she raised the corner of her mouth and retorted with a smile: "I'm not worried about the situation over there, it's just pure pity."

"Because, there is no doubt that we will win this time."

We'll win it, the top fifty this time.

The girl's eyes, slightly stained by madness, shone brightly like stars at night.

The author has something to say:

It seems to be quite sweet emmmm, after all, it’s really sugary hahahahaha