Rebirth as a Cooking God

Yuanyue Academy.

A large auditorium near the school gate.

The time is at 2:30 in the afternoon. The open class has already begun, but outside school personnel are still pouring in on a large scale. The vehicles are parked on the campus roads. The lawns and flower beds are also occupied.

In the past, the grand auditorium, which was opened only at the opening ceremony or academic thesis lecture, was unexpectedly "low-key."

Looking for venues, there is no hint of advertising banner!

Facing the crowd, the school guards worked hard.

"Reporter friends, please take a seat in this area, the camera does not need to be turned off, but please turn off the flash, thank you for your cooperation!"

"Oh, it's great to record, thanks."

"Repeat, non-media friends and school staff also please note that the mobile phone must not open the flash."

"understood!"

Everyone still abides by the rules. The Kingdom of Yuanyue is well-known, and a large number of observers outside the school also know that it is good for the school to allow them to come in. If they are wild in this place, they will not give Yuanyue face. Not to mention, Yuanyue and the ‘Evil Demon King’, the mere name is enough to deter a group of people and make them obey the rules.

Needless to say, the students of this school are the arrogants of famous schools, the students sit quietly, and other lecturers and professors also come one after another.

The familiar Shimirun, Miyazuri Longfu and Professor Roland Sharpel sat in a row very close to the podium. Because there are ten master organizations in Yuanyue, and there are not many school administrators, these are basically the official representatives of Yuanyue.

As soon as he was seated, Professor Shimirun glanced at the student seat not far away, and said, "The students' enthusiasm for learning has been unprecedentedly high. This is the first time I saw such a terrible atmosphere in Yuanyue. ."

Gong Lilongfu said with a smile: "Haha, those faces, those eyes, Professor Chapel, have you also seen it? Really hungry like a wolf, like a wolf like a tiger."

Roland Sharpel was still the ‘professor who didn’t laugh’, and he said with a blank expression, “Why hasn’t there been a similar atmosphere in my classroom, students are addicted to learning?”

Several professors on the side listened, and Nijun couldn't help it.

Who doesn’t know the name of your ‘professor who doesn’t laugh’, the students don’t dare to take a breath in the classroom, for fear of getting a ‘C’ or ‘D’ grade in the classroom test. Such poor test scores accumulate, and the result is of course dropout.

On the other side, the graduates also gathered for a seat, which was hotly discussed.

Gan Ri smiled to Zizi and said, "There are so many people here, indicating that Lecturer Xia's appeal outside the school, as the netizens have discussed, as long as they appear in public, they will surely trigger a scale event."

Shigeru Kojiro sighed, "It's not only a good thing, but also a bad thing. I remember that lecturer Xia had no teaching experience in public classes at all. Come, after that, you also know that he left the shallow pond of Yuanyue early and looked at the whole neon, now he looks at the world."

"Oh, so to speak, in the fourth house, are you worried about Lecturer Xia's inexperience? In such a large public class, you are ugly?"

"I kind of agree with the fourth house. The bigger the picture, the harder it is to clean up, and, er, lecturer Xia didn't even have the teaching assistant experience of Zhenger's Eight Classics...how to make people not worried."

The new graduate Si Yingshi, but weakly inserted: "Lecturer Xia has the strength, he will certainly be able to control the field."

"I hope so." Komuro Sinomiya glanced at Si Yingshi unexpectedly, but the juniors were more confident than him, but Shimiya was still not very optimistic about Xia Yu's public class this time. Feeling, even more tense than his own lectures on stage.

Suddenly, a figure walked straight up the stage along the red blanket in the auditorium.

The auditorium was silent for a moment.

coming!

Teachers and students present at the same time, Kojiro Shinomiya, reporters and observers from outside the school, all coincidentally, paying attention to the teenagers standing high on the podium.

Who knows the lecturer who took the stage, did not say a word, just smiled slightly underneath, and then with a "beep", the content of today's courseware suddenly projected behind him.

‘Original fire’?

The title is eye-catching and the auditorium is quieter.

Not to mention the faculty and students of our school in Yuanyue, there are many celebrities in the industry who come to watch and watch the lively mood. Last year's famous new chefs, Nakajima Kiyoshi, Takei Shinji, and Ujo Mami, immediately showed such an expression. In fact, they knew that the young lecturer Xia, the topics that could be talked about, were probably just a few, either hot or spice, and knife skills.

People are still rushing toward the auditorium, there are foreign schools, there are schools.

The auditorium was already full of people, not to mention that none of the seats were vacant, and even the platform that leaned back against the wall was bustling. More late arrivals can only pass through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the auditorium. Although they can't hear the sound, they can also capture precious knowledge by their eyes. Many people came with very pure learning ideas. Among them, there are many chefs in the industry and familiar faces.

Yingqi Nishimura belongs to a group of people who are late. Today is not a weekend. White Gull High School has normal classes. The tram can't be crowded at all.

Thinking, the hero of Nishimura is grateful to the big man on the side: "Sakamoto, fortunately I pulled you up, otherwise I didn't even have a frontline spectator position. We are lucky." He was already surprised that a gas field filled with cars suddenly had more vacancies.

He tipped his toes and looked over the glass wall of the auditorium, but barely saw the projected project.

The crowd is communicating with each other.

"Unsurprisingly, this lesson is about "Huohou"!"

"Well, Lecturer Xia's attainments in "Huohou", don't question it. It's completely the new generation of Huohou Grandmaster. If you haven't listened to the old monsters of the Li family in the Chinese world, call me better!"

"The problem is that knowing and harboring stunts is one thing. Can you dictate, teach and educate people? It's another thing!"

"Nonsense! So let's come here today, just look at this one, can you hold it!"

Twitter~www.readwn.com~ There has been a public class in the auditorium for a while. On the podium, the young lecturer smiled and opened his mouth. When he spoke the syllable in a normal tone, the outside audience could not hear it at all, so he stood blankly. After a few minutes, Nishimura Yingqi finally found out what was going on in the violent atmosphere that enveloped the crowd. Even he himself was scratching his head. Ah, I want to hear it!

"Sakamoto!"

Nishimura Yingqi can only stand up to the crowd, and still calmly read the villain's book calmly, and cast his gaze for help, "I also want to listen to lecturer Xia! I want to spread the fire!"

"Look--" Sakamoto pointed his finger.

"Ok?!"

Hideki Nishimura crossed the crowd and stopped for a moment at the flower bed a few meters away, only to find a hidden device where Sakamoto's finger was accurately positioned. It was a broadcast speaker on the Yuanyue campus, but the style was exquisite and the surface was stone.

"Hoo Hoo!"