In the cooking classroom.

The shallow Onion of Linggu sat in the penultimate row by the window.

There was no one next to her.

The shallow green onion with silver hair and double ponytails and different colored eyes is very outstanding even when wearing a sailor suit similar to everyone, which makes boys admire him and girls jealous.

However

"Well, there is always a premonition that you will encounter fate today. Sure enough, is the time for the ruling already here?"

Suzuki Qiancong looked at his right hand with his open palm and said seriously.

"That Suzuka classmate"

A girl came down to Suangu Qiancong at the instigation of the other two girls.

"Well? Don't call me Miss by that name. Those who call me Miss by name are enemies."

Suzuki Qiancong immediately turned his head and looked at the other person with sharp eyes.

"Yes, sorry, uh, it's Eve"

"Eve Gelin."

Suzuki Qiangan raised his chin slightly and replied.

"Well, yeah, Eve Gelin, I heard that you seem to know a new cooking teacher, right?"

The girl was shocked by the momentum of Suzuki's shallow onion and said tremblingly.

"Well, that's right, I didn't expect to meet the lover of the moon's shadow in such a dark state. Is it really a prank of fate?"

Suzuki Qiancong said something that everyone couldn't understand. Since the school prohibited wearing jewelry, the sapphire earrings were received into the clothes, and Alisa was unable to translate.

"Nah, what kind of person is he? I heard from Hayami in Class B that he seemed to be a handsome guy."

"Not only that, I heard from my father that he is also a very good spirit eliminator and has solved many big problems."

When the other two girls heard Suzuki Qiancong respond, they immediately came up and inquired with interest.

"Well, the lover of the Moon Shadow is indeed a strong man who can fight alongside this lady."

Suzuki Qianfeng also said proudly.

"I don't know if he has a girlfriend, I'll go and inquire later."

"I hate it. Naomi, you are so proactive and will be rejected."

The two girls said to themselves again.

When Suzuki Qiancong heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them.

"Don't worry, you are a human of this level, and the lovers of the shadow of the moon will not look down on you."

"You have to try it, maybe they'll just eat straight balls."

The proactive girl said again.

Suzuki Qianfeng didn't care about this.

She knew very well what Xu Lun was.

The class bell rang and everyone sat down one after another.

Of course, there were no other classmates around Suzuki Qiancong.

Being able to talk to her in daily life does not mean that she is a friend, and no one is willing to keep getting along with someone who is seriously ill and doesn't talk well, let alone having to work together in a group of two people in the cooking class.

"Ah, boys"

Linggu Qiancong heard a girl calling in front of him, so he looked over.

It turned out that the boy was a good thing to put a blackboard on the front door that was hidden.

It’s a cliché and boring prank, and I don’t know whether they are not afraid of death because their own shrines and Onmyoji are not afraid of death, or simply jealous of this handsome teacher who makes girls fascinated before they appear.

They are all fifteen or sixteen years old, and they still play this kind of thing, not childish.

That's why these boys don't have girlfriends.

The girls couldn't help but sigh.

"Ah, he's here!"

Someone looked out the window and saw a man wearing a long black windbreaker walking towards this place, and then he informed him again.

"I said, don't do this."

The class monitor of Class A of the first grade is a girl dressed in a good girl wearing glasses and braids, and the length of the skirt also meets the standards.

She walked forward and was about to wipe off the blackboard.

But the other party had already pushed open the classroom door.

"?"

When everyone almost screamed, they found that the man in a long black windbreaker who was pushing the door open had closed the door again and walked towards the podium.

The blackboard wipe is placed well on the side of the chalk slot, as if it has never been moved.

"What's wrong? This classmate has already started class. Please sit back to your seat."

The man smiled gracefully.

"Okay, OK."

The squad leader wearing glasses returned honestly to the second row seat.

Everyone looked confused.

What about blackboard wipes?

What happened just now?

How do you feel that how many seconds of your time have you been skipped?

It was not until this time that the boy who had just put the blackboard to make a prank and realized his change.

The long bangs have disappeared, replaced by a very retro flat head, and the unbuttoned buttons have been buttoned up. The whole school uniform seems to have just been ironed, clean and tidy.

Even the cigarettes in their pockets disappeared.

“???”

Three boys stared blankly at the teacher on the podium.

"Hello everyone, everyone, I am Xu Lun, a substitute teacher. I just saw some students who seemed to want to welcome me in a special way, so I put the blackboard wipes properly, found the students based on the residual smell, and helped them organize their appearances, hoping not to mind."

Xu Lun said seriously.

For his tentacles, he wasn't afraid of even a weird direct hit, let alone these small pranks.

Xu Lun is not a lackey of evil gods, so how could he be angry with the 15 or 16-year-old children? No way.

"Go back to this class, I heard your Murayama teacher mention the progress and goals of the class before, and roughly understand that the purpose of the cooking class is to let everyone learn some basic cooking knowledge and be able to cook simple dishes." :(/

"My job is to use spiritual masters. I have a canteen in my own home and I am also a chef. Therefore, I will try my best to give you some cooking skills that are easy to understand and can learn with your hands."

Xu Lun said, pulling out the kitchen knife from the kitchen knife stand on the side of the podium.

For safety reasons, the teaching is made of ceramic kitchen knives. Of course, it does not mean that the ceramic kitchen knives cannot kill anyone, but compared to the alloy kitchen knives, the relatively fragile ceramic kitchen knives are safer when there is a problem.

On the high-strength plastic chopping board, there were some simple ingredients, and Xu Lun took out a white radish from it.

"Your previous cooking courses talked about safety matters and basic knowledge of various kitchen utensils. At the beginning of this lesson, you will really use kitchen utensils for cooking. The first step in cooking is to use a knife. Let me demonstrate the most basic knife skills to you."

There were some whispers in the classroom, mostly about the illegitimate Xu Lun and the discussion about his actions just now. Anyway, this is an elective course, and it is a random gangster who can finish the class, and no one cares.

Only Suigu Qianan was watching Xu Lun's every move very seriously.

However.

When Xu Lun put the radish on the chopping board and lifted the knife, all the sounds in the classroom disappeared.

Dada dada dada dada

The sound of the collision between the knife and the chopping board is like a pleasant song, singing in the space.

Only the white radish flew out in pieces, thin and transparent, leaving behind a bright moonlight.

After a while, a whole radish has turned into countless extremely thin radish slices.

Xu Lun put down the kitchen knife.
Chapter completed!