If your grades are not good in junior high school, if your grades do not improve, you will drop out of school.

A freshman happened to encounter a crisis of dropping out of school. If she gets the lowest score, she will drop out of school.

If you are a rich second generation, you can drop out if you drop out. It’s no big deal. But unfortunately, this student carries the hope of the whole family, no, it carries the hope of the whole village.

She did not come from a wealthy family or a big city, but from a family hotel in Hokkaido. People in her hometown hoped that she could return from her studies and master real skills in the college. However, the facts were cruel. Girls from the countryside could not adapt to the learning rhythm of the college. It was difficult to get used to these unfamiliar cooking methods and ingredients. They had a mess of grades and were on the verge of being dropped out of school at any time.

Now that she is just in high school, she has to face the pressure of exams again, and she is so panicked.

The teacher asked everyone to group, but she was also upset and could not concentrate at all, so she had already panicked.

Fortunately, the protagonist is here, and his arrogant speech at the opening ceremony made the freshman unwilling to form a team with him, so he had to form a team with the rear of the crane.

Looking at the girl's panic, he couldn't help but wonder, "What are you doing?"

"I'm writing and then swallowing my stomach." The girl kept writing the word "people" in her palm, and then ate it one by one, which would relieve her panic.

But it was useless in the eyes of the boy, and he became more and more panicked as he wrote, so he said, "Leave the cooking matter to me."

The girl then realized that her teammate was the arrogant man. She had to be low-key, but the result was contrary to her wishes. Her grades were bad, but now she still had to team up with the arrogant man. It was simply a disaster.

"Today's menu is stewed with beef with burgundy wine." The strict Western-style teacher asked the question and said, "I will write the recipe on the blackboard. You have two hours to get good results in my hands. You have to work hard and start."

Everyone knows that this teacher is famous for being strict and dare not slacken. He immediately looks for ingredients.

"What is Burgundy Red?" Yukihei Tsuma, who has been working in a family restaurant, has never used so many fancy things.

Burgundy red wine is actually the red wine produced in Burgundy. This dish is made of beef produced in the specified production areas.

The girl has no choice but to rely solely on the boy. She can only work hard on her own.

However, one is the tail of the crane, and the other is the arrogant man. There are many people who want them to get out of here. So someone tampered with their cooking and poured a lot of salt into their stewed beef.

"What is this? I obviously didn't add so much salt." The girl said in panic: "The beef needs to be stewed for 39 minutes. Now it's too late to start over. The beef is not only cooked, but also tastes good. It takes at least an hour, and then it needs to be stewed in red wine, at least thirty minutes."

The boy looked up and saw someone laughing, with an expression of success in his tricks.

"Young man, the kitchen is the battlefield. You didn't fight with all your heart just now, but looked around, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it." Duran walked over and said.

The first time a boy saw so many seasonings, he had been checking everywhere just now.

The boy did not answer. Facing the malice of his classmates, facing Duran's ridicule, and facing the panic of his teammates, he slowly untied the white cloth strip that was wrapped around his arms. He tied the cloth strip to his forehead, which meant that the war was going to start.

Before wearing a helmet, a warrior would tie a white cloth on his forehead to avoid sweating distracting himself. Later, tying a white cloth became a focus and serious attitude, such as students would like to express their concentration and study.

Yukihei's real white cloth is just to cook carefully, saying, "The observation just now was not wasted. This classmate took ingredients, mushrooms, garlic, salt pepper, coriander according to my requirements..."

"Yes!" The girl didn't know what the boy was going to do. Anyway, she had no choice but to look at the boy's performance.

Although he had just hurriedly looked at the seasonings in the classroom, he had already remembered them in his heart and understood them in his heart.

At this time, the judgment has begun, and each group has brought their works to the table and asked the teacher to comment.

The teacher looked at Duran's face and the dishes in his hand, and said, "I won't take care of your face. If you fail, I will not pass you. You should not cry at that time." He made students cry more than once. Although Duran is old, he will not be merciless.

"Teacher, you are the one who will cry." Duran said.

The teacher used a knife and fork to taste Duran's works. When the meat was in the mouth, the fibers of the meat broke one by one, rushing around in the mouth. Each fiber was like a dancer's long sleeves swaying, and at the same time it shook the smell of red wine.

The wine in your mouth is rich and tears roll down. This is impeccable cooking, tasty and soft. It is wasteful for two hours and a second. Just one bite is known that this dish has filled the chef's heart, which is impeccable.

"a,a,a!" The grades are a to e, a, and e are the worst. The teacher made a comment with tears in his eyes. This dish should be a. But he still cried and said, "It's a pity that I didn't give you permissions above a. Such a perfect dish can only get a. This is simply making me score against my conscience."

But Duran said tolerantly: "I understand that this is the ritual of warriors. Every class does things that suit their own rituals. The teacher is just one part of the entire food bushido. It is not the teacher's fault to give me a."

The teacher only felt that Duran was his close friend, and he couldn't help but cry like a child.

The students were all shocked. Is this okay? Is this the level of an adult? Everyone said blankly: "How could the teacher cry like this?"

Duran said: "Onion, I added onion."

The teacher cried for a long time before he stopped.

Yukihei Shin-mashima knew that this man had defeated his father's chef and would have many messy methods and should not be underestimated. But he would definitely win.

"I think you'll forget it. Using this half-baked stew for the teacher to taste will make the teacher sick." The twitching classmate laughed: "People like you should roll the bed and leave."

The boy didn't care at all and put the beef in front of the teacher.

The teacher looked at the soft and swaying beef and said, "It's very elastic. You seem to have an accident. How can you make up for it?" He knew everything, but he just didn't care.

"I used honey and applied it to the meat in advance to taste it."

"It turned out that it was the protease in honey, which reacted with beef." The teacher immediately knew that it was a chemical reaction and said, "If you can think of honey, you will think of it."

"I saw it in a cooking book that I used pineapple juice to soften the meat, but now I don't have pineapple. Fortunately, I have tried a lot of things before, including honey, which is the best effect."

The teacher tasted the dish and said, "Although such ingenuity is very good and can make up for the accident with skills to show your strength, my subject is stewed beef with burgundy red wine. Your beef tastes good, but honey affects the taste of the red wine. Especially after tasting Duran's beef, I can't give you a, otherwise it will be a blasphemy against Duran, you are just b."

The boy didn't say anything, but went to eat Duran's beef. He just sipped, and he cried, because it was not eating beef, but drinking beef. The beef was in the mouth and the wine smelled like the throat. He said honestly: "It's delicious." It can't go against his mouth, and the cells all over his body were cheering and saying it was delicious.

"Do you understand the difference between yourself and a real chef?" said the teacher.

The boy nodded heavily. Duran was a strong enemy. But he was not discouraged. Only with strong enemies can he have the motivation to make progress, and said, "I will definitely defeat him."

And the group that made small moves was directly e.

"Thank you." The girl said. If it weren't for the help of the boy today, she would have returned to her hometown, saying, "My name is Tian Suohui."
Chapter completed!