Ma Fangfei was blowing her hair with a hair dryer, and Buchuan Mengyi was wiping her hair with a towel, and suddenly the cell phone next to the head of the bed rang.

Ma Fangfei hurriedly put down the hair dryer, picked up her phone, and saw that it was Director Ma's mobile phone number, and quickly connected the phone.

Director Ma's voice came from his phone: "Hehe, Fangfei, I've already done the canteen. There will be something wrong with the canteen at noon. At that time, I will encourage Ji Migang's students to make trouble, so that Dean Huang will have an excuse to terminate the contract."

"Oh! That's great. At noon, I will come to Dacheng College and wait for Dean Huang to handle the canteen." Ma Fangfei said with joy.

"Fangfei, this matter has been done. Are you with me tonight? I didn't perform well in the botanical garden just now, and I will perform well in the evening." Director Ma said.

"Okay! As long as you successfully contract the cafeteria, I will spend the night with you tonight and let you perform well." Ma Fangfei said with a sweet smile.

Buchuan Mengyi, who was beside him, was unhappy, pouted and wiped his head hard with a towel. After wiping, he still put the towel on the ground.

After Ma Fangfei hung up the phone, she saw that Buchuan Mengyi was jealous and immediately stepped forward to comfort her: "Mengyi, we still have to use Director Ma at present. After using him, we will chop him up and brais him."

After hearing what Ma Fangfei said, Buchuan Meng's face turned a little better and said sourly: "Fangfei, do you really want to accompany that old guy Ma Buren tonight?"

"Meng Yi, I know you don't want me to accompany Director Ma, but in order to find Fu Lingjing smoothly, we still need Director Ma as the helper! Don't worry, he will only last three minutes at most." Ma Fangfei said and rushed into Buchuan Mengyi's arms.

Buchuan Meng hugged Ma Fangfei and gritted his teeth and said, "Ma Buren, this is the last time. When I get the Fu Lingjing, I will kill you!"

At noon, the student in the cafeteria of Dacheng College was in an uproar because a little dead mouse appeared in a girl's soup bowl, and the girl vomited on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, cockroaches, flies, rice and other things appeared in other students' dishes. Many students vomited, and they were angry and went to the cafeteria with the food.

At this time, Director Ma appeared and pretended to be unaware of it, "What happened?"

A student held the seaweed soup with dead rats and said, "Director Ma, look, there are dead rats in the seaweed soup!"

Director Ma glanced at the seaweed soup and said in surprise: "Uh! There are dead mice in the seaweed soup. What if there is a plague? This is going to kill people!"

"Director Ma, look, there are cockroaches in my dish!" A student handed it to Director Ma to see.

"Director Ma, there are eight flies in this plate of fried pepper meat. This is fried pepper meat. This is simply fried fly meat!" A student said angrily.

Director Ma saw the fly in the student dish and laughed in his heart: "These are eight flys I put, but I didn't expect you to eat them."

On the surface, he pretended to be ignorant and widened his eyes and said, "Oh! It's so terrible! There are so many flies in a dish!"

"Director Ma, you have to make the decision for us! The hygiene in the canteen is too bad!" a student said angrily.

Director Ma nodded and said, "Well, I will go to the canteen contractor immediately for this matter. This is so unreasonable! I have no appetite at noon! Come with me!"

Director Ma took the students to the door of the canteen manager's office. The canteen manager was the contractor. His name was Gong Wuxin. He also heard the noise in the canteen and hurried out and happened to meet Director Ma.

"Director Ma, what happened?" Gong Wuxin said in confusion.

"Gong Wuxin, the dishes were very good at noon today!" Director Ma said with a smile.

Gong Wuxin thought that Master Ma was praising him, so he nodded quickly and said, "Hehe, the food is ready, that's a must."

Director Ma sneered at the corner of his mouth, holding the dead mouse's scalding, and said to Gong Wuxin: "Look, this is the seaweed soup in your cafeteria. It tastes so good. Do you want to have a sip?"

Gong Wuxin felt that Director Ma had something to say, so he looked down at the seaweed soup. When he saw the little mouse in the seaweed soup, he was immediately surprised.

"Uh! Why are there dead mice in this seaweed soup?" Gong Wuxin said in surprise.

"I want to ask you this! Why did the dead mouse get into the seaweed soup?" Director Ma sneered.

He tried a lot to put the dead rat in the seaweed soup. He first found a dead rat in the garbage dump, and then threw the dead rat into the seaweed soup while the chef who made the soup in the canteen was not paying attention.

"Uh! No, the canteen is clean and clean, how could there be dead mice?" Gong Wuxin said, sweating on his forehead.

"Hmph! I'm saying it's clean. Look at the eight flies in this plate of fried pepper meat. What's going on?" Director Ma handed Gong Wuxin the plate with the plate.

Gong Wuxin took the plate and saw eight flies on the plate. "Uh! There are so many flies on the plate? Could it be that someone deliberately framed me?" Gong Wuxin frowned. He didn't believe that the chef would be so careless.

"Framed you! You really dare to think about it! They are all students, and they have no grudges against you. Why did they frame you?" Director Ma said sternly.

The student beside him became even more angry, "It's so annoying! He actually said we were framed by him! He was shirking responsibility!" A student said angrily.

"Manager Gong, there are cockroaches in this dish! Look at the cockroaches that are so sizzling. They are obviously fried cockroaches. They were not put in later. It is impossible to frame you!" Director Ma picked up a cockroach and put it in front of Gong Wuxin.

In order to be more realistic, Director Ma specially put the cockroaches in a pan and fryed them, making the cockroaches so oily.

When Gong Wuxin saw the oily cockroach, his forehead was sweating, "Uh! This, this." Gong Wuxin's head was so big that he panicked.

Xu Yuntian, Cao Ziyuan, Yan Xiaoyu, Yang Feng, Li Liangchen, Erlangzi and others were in the crowd. They watched Director Ma perform, and they saw Ma Fangfei hiding in the crowd.

At this moment, Huang Shulang appeared. Director Ma saw Huang Shulang and hurriedly said, "Oh! President Huang is here!"

Director Ma hurriedly met him and said to Huang Shulang: "Director Huang, you are here! Something happened to the canteen!"

"Oh! What happened to the cafeteria?" Huang Shulang pretended to be unaware of it.

He received a call from Ma Fangfei, and Ma Fangfei asked him to go to the cafeteria quickly. Huang Shulang then arrived at the cafeteria.

Director Ma immediately told Huang Shulang about the dead rats in the seaweed soup, eight flies in the fried meat with peppers, and cockroaches in the stir-fried vegetables.

Huang Shulang widened his eyes and said seriously: "Manager Gong, what are you doing! There are dead mice in the seaweed soup, which is going to kill people! If there is plague or something, then Dacheng Academy will be completely finished!"

Gong Wuxin hurriedly said: "Director Huang, you are right in criticism. I will change the hygienic meals for my classmates immediately and let the kitchen be hygienic in the future."

Huang Shulang deliberately frowned and sighed: "Manager Gong, this matter is getting big, so you can't just deal with it so simply, otherwise how can you be sorry for these students!"

The author Yuli Yu said: Please give me flowers!
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