The next day.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

At about 8:30, the first ringtone rang out throughout Baiou High School’s teaching building.

This morning, the atmosphere in Class 2 of Grade 1 was strange. It turned out that the owner who was standing upside down the first seat was back!

Students whispered.

"Xia Yujun is back."

"He defeated a five-star chef in front of the food halberd. This time, something big must have happened again."

"Huh? What a coincidence, last week, it happened to be the time for freshmen from the aristocratic cuisine college to study in accommodation..."

"Yes, Xia Yujun should go to Yuanyue!"

In fact, similar voices filled the classroom the week Xia Yu defeated Lancelot.

Even, one passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, not only the students, but later the teachers learned about Xia Yu's glorious deeds, and watched the editing and broadcast of the food halberd on the Tokyo TV food column for a full week.

After the arrival, the principal received a notice from the IGO organization, so he held a special meeting to restrict the rumors that were becoming more and more exaggerated.

Xia Yu supported his chin with his hands and looked out the window with his head tilted.

In the courtyard of the school, and the park opposite, the petals of the cherry blossom trees have almost withered and their branches are bare. It is the end of April and early May, just like the flower season, time is always passing quietly.

Let people talk about themselves. Xia Yu had no expression on his face, but sighed in his heart.

The food and halberd alone caused a sensation in Baiou's high school. When "Prespect Weekly" published his personal interview, wouldn't he spend his high school life all day in signatures and whispers?

Although very reluctant.

There were blue veins on his forehead. Thinking of him coming to school this morning, when he changed his shoes and opened the shoe cabinet, the letters piled up in the cabinet were surging thousands of miles away. The scene was very spectacular, which shocked the boys next to him.

That's right, the letter is a love letter in the classic anime scene. Damn, Xia Yu even saw a few letters written by a boy, and he was so confused at the time.

It seems that Baiou High School students all know what it means to defeat five-star chef Lancelot in the food halberd.

This is something that even the ten masters of Yuanyue cannot do.

In other words, in the minds of Baiou teachers and students, Xia Yu is like a chef hidden in an ordinary high school, and that's not true.

Bang!

A palm suddenly placed on Xia Yu's shoulder, silently.

"Um?"

Almost reflexively, he supported his left hand back and his right hand held the hand on his shoulder. Xia Yu sat there, but the person behind him screamed in horror, "Ahhhh, it's me! A Yu!"

The whole class turned his head and looked at it, all stunned.

Nishimura Hideki was almost flying in the air, and he was about to fall to the ground. Many girls were already screaming, or they were covering their eyes tightly to see, but Xia Yu loosened his hands and stood up. Nishimura Hideki, who was flying in the air, was hugged by his hand on his shoulder.

"Stand firmly."

Xia Yu put down Hideki Nishimura.

Thumb tumb.

His feet were weak, and the high school boy looked pale and he was about to fall backwards. Xia Yu had no choice but to pull him away.

The classroom was silent.

Cough cough. Xia Yu also realized that he had a problem, so he couldn't help but pat Hiki Nishimura on the shoulder and said awkwardly: "Luxi'an, don't attack behind the back next time, it's very dangerous!"

Xia Yu habitually called this guy the game name.

"It's really dangerous!"

Hideki Nishimura covered his chest, his heart beating violently, as if he was about to break out. He stared at Xia Yu with a monster-like gaze. In just a short blink, he was lifted into the air. The feeling of weightlessness was much more real than being held up by the giant monster lord in the game.

"Why do you feel like you are a berserker?" Nishimura Hideki sat on the chair with weak legs, unable to help but complain to the neighboring table.

"Sorry."

Xia Yu scratched his face.

Last night, he was similar to the kid who got a new toy, jumping around the house and practicing fighting skills all night.

Just now, I used the techniques of "falling" and "grabbing" to reflexively counter Nishimura Hideki.

If I didn't lift my strength in time just now and really threw my friend on the hard floor, then this friend won't be used for school this week.

In the final analysis, I still haven't practiced home and can't control myself and let go.

Before the formal class, the head teacher Yui Saito came and called Xia Yu away when he left.

Principal's Office.

When Xia Yu entered the door, a middle-aged and elegant man walking in the room stepped forward and shook hands with him, and said with a smile: "Student Xia Yu, I am Naoto Chiyo, the director of the school. This is our first meeting."

Naoto Chiyo?

Noting his surname, Xia Yu did not hide his surprise.

Before Xia Yu asked, Naoto Chiyo looked deep and said, "Student Xia Yu, you are not wrong. My original family is the Chiyo family of the "Imperial Four Family". However, I am a child of the other branch and have no talent in cooking. I can only manage some industries for the family outside."

Think of Yuki Watanabe's "Taste Weekly".

Xia Yu said in his heart that the "Four Imperial Schools" from education to media have indeed grown and scattered, involving many fields, each of which is unfathomable.

He did not pay much attention to the news about politics. The neon in this world, the so-called "five major families", the Koizumi family, the **** family, the Aso family, the Hatoyama family and the Fukuda family, should be replaced by the "Iodus four families".

Gin Dojima and Lina Ryoko both said that the "Taoi Club" has the qualification to challenge the "Ishijia". So how terrible is the energy of Shinji Takei's food group?

"Student Xia Yu, this is true. I want to talk to you about academic matters."

Chiyo Naoto's tone of discussion made Yui Saito, who was standing at the door, shocked her class teacher.

“Academic?”

"Yes!" Chiyo Naoto observed Xia Yu's face, "It's like that. Considering that you have extraordinary cooking talent and have passed...ah, you already have a considerable level of cooking skills, I think you should focus more on the field of chefs..."

"Do you let me drop out of school?" Xia Yu frowned slightly.

"No, no!"

Naoto Chiyo was shocked. It was not his plan to drop out of school. With such a chef at the school, why worry about fame and influence? Trying to keep Xia Yu as much as possible is his idea.

If such a super talented student is let go, those private schools don’t know how to laugh at them Baiou High School.

Gripping my teeth, I simply said it straightforwardly. Naoto Chiyo said: "I have freed up a departmental activity room and converted it into your personal dedicated kitchen. Please rest assured that the renovation costs are all expensed by the school. Whether to attend classes normally or study cooking in the kitchen depends on your personal arrangements, but in class, be sure not to leave early or be late..."

"That means that my academic qualifications and grades are still retained, I can go to school normally, and I can take the college entrance exam?" Xia Yu's brows relaxed.

Chiyo Naoto nodded with a weird look.

He found it difficult to understand why Xia Yu still had to worry about his education.

But Xia Yu has his own ideas.

If he did not come to this world, he would follow the trajectory of his original owner's unlucky life, so he would go to school normally, go to school, and finally work, and spend the life of an ordinary person.

Since you are confident that you can obtain the standard education, why should you give up?

Moreover, even if he wanted to drop out of school, the old man might not have fulfilled his wish.
Chapter completed!