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Chapter 172 New Mission(1/2)

I was busy until about 10 o'clock.

Xu Lai and Bai Bingyang were finally free.

At this time, all the students and teachers in the cafeteria had left, and they all went to make up classes.

Everything I prepared this morning is sold out.

Not a drop of duck soup was left, and all the residue from the fried noodle nest was scooped out and eaten. It was simply outrageous.

"Brother, these people are really good at eating."

Bai Bingyang shook the empty bucket, dumbfounded.

He suddenly felt that his previous worries were unnecessary.

This business shouldn't be too good.

"As a college student, it is normal for you to eat more when your qi and blood are strong and your body is growing."

Xu Lai wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He had already anticipated the current situation.

But all this is ahead of schedule.

"Director Ma just said that Auntie is coming to report today, right?"

Xu Lai asked.

To be honest, I'm so tired.

You have to do all the washing, cooking, washing dishes, sweeping the floor and wiping the table yourself.

I really can't bear it.

Last night he specifically told Director Ma that he would need at least ten aunts.

There is no need to save money for him, as long as he is serious and responsible, it doesn't matter if the salary is higher.

"Yes brother, Director Ma said he has been contacted and should be here at noon."

Bai Bingyang nodded.

"Today is the 11th, right?"

Suddenly, Xu Lai asked again.

"Well, we opened on the 10th. Today is the second day, September 11th. What's wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask..."

Xu Lai fell into deep thought.

One-third of September has passed.

But so far, there is no news at all.

The temporary medicine provided by the organization was not delivered either.

Isn’t it agreed that there will be three pills a month?

Is it because I know that I still have two pills that I haven’t used yet, so I don’t plan to give them away?

Or is it because of something else?

Restoring the sense of taste is a top priority, more important than anything else.

"Hello, is Mr. Yu Fei here?"

Suddenly, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared at the door.

The taller one is a man, about 30 years old. He looks honest and honest, and his eyes are very clean.

The short one is a little girl, probably only five years old.

The little girl seems to be very afraid of strangers. At this moment, she is hiding behind the man, with only one big eye showing and curiously looking at everything in front of her.

"I am Yu Fei, who are you?"

Xu Lai came over, also a little curious.

He didn't seem to recognize the pair of people in front of him who seemed to have a father-daughter relationship.

"Hello Mr. Yu, my name is Huang Bing, and this is my daughter Huang Xiaoxiao."

"I heard they were looking for a chef here, so I came here to apply."

"I am a five-star chef, good at pasta, and can make all kinds of steamed buns."

The man named Huang Bing introduced himself.

"Apply for a job?"

Xu Lai and Bai Bingyang looked at each other, with some confusion on their faces.

Although the two of them did have such a plan.

Because the two of them were still too busy cooking.

For example, today, Bai Bingyang fried noodles, Xu Lai hot duck blood vermicelli.

There were several people who wanted to eat three kinds of fresh bean curds, but they couldn't spare the time.

It would be much better if there was a helper.

But right now, this is still in the discussion stage, and they have not released any signature revelations at all.

So where did the man in front of me hear this?

"Isn't this the recruitment notice you posted? I came here after seeing this."

The man took out a neatly folded recruitment notice from his pocket and handed it to Xu Lai.

Xu Lai took a look and found that it was really a recruitment notice here.

He was even more puzzled.

No matter the address, name, or even phone number, it all belongs to him.

But he didn't know it at all.

But the next second, he noticed that there was a layer of [Scratch-Off] coating underneath the recruitment notice.

"What the hell?(??ω????)!"

Xu Lai immediately had a guess.

"Bai...Yu Zhen, you greet them, I'll go and come back."

After saying that, he ran towards the kitchen.

After confirming that Bai Bingyang and others were not following, he began to scrape off the layer of [Scratch Fun].

[Task: Leave your name three times in the history of East Lake College.]

[Task reward: Permanent sour taste recovery medicine.]

[Assignment period: Within six months from receipt of the assignment.]

After seeing the scratched out words, Xu Lai took a deep breath.

It is indeed the work of the organization!

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao have arrived.

I was talking about organization just now, but I didn’t expect it to come the next second.

To be honest, he was a little excited inside.

The mission finally came.

But soon, he calmed down.

Because I realized that this task was very difficult.

Generally speaking, if you want to leave your name in the history of a university, you must have made great achievements in a certain field or made a huge contribution to the school.

Both of these are difficult and not something ordinary people can do.

Moreover, most of the school history is aimed at the students and teachers of the school.

Although there are also some such as security guards and sweepers who are recorded in the school history.

But most of these people have been working hard for decades. In a sense, they have already marked the school and they themselves represent the school.

The time limit given to him by the mission is six months, and this path is obviously not suitable for him.

Furthermore, as one of the eight major universities in China, East Lake College’s status is absolutely extraordinary.

If you want to enter the history of East Lake College, the difficulty is absolutely unparalleled.

Because the objects of competition are all abnormal.

Students are selected from thousands of places.
To be continued...
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