Apocalyptic Forecast

The following day, early in the morning, a weekly meeting of the teaching and research section.

It's still a lot of conventional nonsense.

Then there are the educational arrangements for the next week, the school's internal affairs coordination, and many trivial things... These things have been dealt with by the vice principal a long time ago. Now I will report them at the meeting and see if anyone dares to speak up.

Huai Shi still sat in the corner with salted fish.

headache.

I knew I would not drink so much alcohol.

After shrinking back a little, he lowered his head pretending to be contemplative, preparing to squint for a while. However, he noticed the disturbing sight from the upper first.

Looking up, the line of sight disappeared.

Look down.

I looked up and disappeared again...

He glared at Russell, what the **** was this old guy doing?

But Russell is still drinking tea like a okay person.

Full of arrangement.

He snorted coldly and closed his eyes to rest.

I don’t care about the Three Realms, and don’t care what you arrange, don’t want me to talk.

Finally, I heard a familiar voice coming from the first.

"Speaking of which, there is one more thing I forgot to notify everyone."

Russell put down his tea cup and suddenly asked: "Next month, our exchange activities with Kyoto University should also be on the agenda. Starting this Friday, Mr. Isaac will lead the team. In addition to the scheduled team, he will sign up and volunteer. The principle of participation, does anyone want to participate in exchange activities?"

Even though he said that, the two eyes looked straight at Huai Shi.

One is Russell, full of expectation, meaning what are you doing in a daze, come on.

One is the vice-principal, who is very disgusting, meaning you go wherever you love, don't come.

The two looked directly at Huai Shi.

And Huai Shi was wearing earphones, bowed his head and scratched the sheet of music in the notebook, looking unaware. After writing two pages calmly, more and more people in the quiet conference room noticed the sight of the two above, and looked towards Huai Shi.

Huai Shi is still calm and calm.

Not at all moved.

Want me to talk? dream!

But Russell was not annoyed and anxious. Instead, he took the initiative to speak, with care and expectations for the younger generation, and kindly asked: "Teacher Huai Shi, as a disaster musician, don't you expect to have a conversation with the Yingzhou Philharmonic Orchestra?"

"Sorry, principal."

Huai Shi looked up and calmly retorted: "The level of their cellist is well-known in the industry, and there is nothing to communicate."

Russell was taken aback, "Is that so?"

"Yes, that's it, that's right."

Huai Shi nodded solemnly, with a look that Lao Tzu was talking nonsense, so I won't go, as if you have the ability to hit me.

"Since this is the case, let Teacher Huai Shi go over and give some guidance."

Russell smiled and turned around and ordered the vice principal: "Write his name."

... Damn, wait for me here, right!

"Sorry, next month for my ex-girlfriend's birthday, I have to take annual leave to London."

Huai Shi told a lie that she didn't know what it was, and sighed sadly: "Although I have lost this relationship, I hope that there is still a chance of redemption. It doesn't matter if I run for nothing."

Russell was shocked. "When did you have a girlfriend?"

Huai Shi smiled and raised her finger to point to her head: "Principal, do you look at my face as if you can't find a girlfriend?"

"..."

Then, taking advantage of the brief moment of Russell's astonishment, Huai Shi immediately retreated and ran away, excusing her stomachache.

Oh, I have grown up, Russell!

Want to arrange me again?

dream!

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.

In the afternoon, in the corridor outside the Zen room.

"Thank you, Professor, for your long-term care."

Sasaki knelt on the ground, bowed his head and saluted, "Excuse me for not staying for long."

Behind the paper door, the old voice coughed.

"Are you leaving now, Sasaki-kun?"

Sasaki didn't speak, but lowered his head and closed his eyes guiltily, unable to repay the professor's kindness.

"Go ahead, don't care about me, the so-called samurai, isn't that the way it is? I always have to step on the battlefield." The old man behind the paper door slowly got up, staring at the figure outside the door.

After a long silence, the old man said softly: "Enyi is important, but...I also hope that one day I can have another drink with Sasaki-kun.

Just like in the story, after the matter is over, you and I will meet again under the cherry tree, toasting, chanting songs, laughing and not getting drunk. "

"Even if you can't keep up, it doesn't matter if Sakura fails..."

Please return safely.

After all, the old man did not say the last sentence.

Just tidying up the skirts, propped up the decayed body and sat down, saying goodbye to this friend who came across in the dust: "Go here, I hope you will cherish it."

Sasaki didn't speak any more, got up and left.

Long ago, tears were streaming down my face.

.

.

After sending Sasaki away at the station, Keishi returned home.

Still immersed in the sentimental parting.

Then, I saw the red letter on the table.

"Uncle Fang, what is this?"

He scratched his head, feeling something wrong instinctively.

"I don't know, it was delivered just now." Uncle Fang replied, "It always feels like it's not a good thing. Why should I lose it for the young master?"

Huai Shi frowned, lowered her head, and carefully looked at the letter on the table, turning it round and round.

It's like looking at a bomb package.

There is a problem with this thing!

As soon as the letter of credibility was picked up, it disintegrated on its own in his hand, revealing an iron piece the size of a business card, branded with the logo of the Organizing Committee of the Cooking Magic Competition.

【Hell·Kitchen Demon Designation】

The big words at the beginning made the corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitch.

The breath of that arrangement made a comeback again.

[Mr. Huaishi, according to the customer's special designation, you have a chef demon showdown in Yingzhou Nara in half a month. I hope you can continue to promote the **** catering culture in the competition, make new achievements and new highs.

——Hell's Chef Competition Committee]

"..."

In the silence, Huai Shi's face changed, as if on a palette.

Kitchen Demon Designation...

A named task from the Hell's Kitchen Organizing Committee.

Huai Shi took a deep breath and roared to the sky:

"Russell, you bastard!!!"

Ten minutes later, Huai Shi finally finished her swearing, she calmed down a little bit, pinched her chin, thinking about it, and finally took out her mobile phone and got through to Li Jian Amber's call.

As if already waiting, the call was quickly connected.

"Smelly sister, who told you to name me?" Huai Shi opened her mouth and asked unceremoniously.

Amber at the other end was quite calm, and the answer was brief and concise.

"Big cousin."

Fine……

Is Zhu Hongchen's arrangement on the way too!

What embarrassing deal did you two achieve behind my back!

Huai Shi snorted coldly, "I'm sorry, I won't go!"

The opposite was quite happy, as if laughing: "You owe me favor, Huai Shi."

Huai Shi rolled her eyes suddenly.

She was talking about the reminder when Huai Shi ran away with Ai Qing.

"That kind of thing can't be regarded as a favor, right? You were defeated by me, okay, sister Amber, make no mistake."

"That's okay." Amber shrugged. "Xuanniao said, you also owe others."

"..."

Huai Shi was speechless again.

The former one can be blamed, but the latter one really cannot be blamed.

After he was brought down by a reversal medicine, he didn't control it and advanced to Jianmu. Entering and exiting the Dongxia Pedigree as if it were a hotel, and repeatedly jumping horizontally.

Qingdi even borrowed him to use Yudaishan, free of charge!

Putting it on others, it would have died early.

Are you kidding White Wolf Hook and Dan Qing Juan?

After a long silence, Huai Shi couldn't help sighing: "I said, the Dongxia genealogical family has a lot of work, there is no need to stare at me, this sheep?"

"Who said I just stared at you?"

Amber asked, "Besides, although I really don't want to call you, I have to admit that you have advantages that no one else has."

"Good-looking?" Huai Shi sneered, "Miss, I don't sell myself."

"Huai Shi, if I'm looking for Cowherd, there are so many streets and alleys in Kyoto, why don't you feel happy to find you here?" Amber sighed and said, "Of course it's because you are cheap."

Huai Shi was taken aback, "How cheap?"

"Seventy million." The number reported by Amber startled him.

"Ah……"

Before Huai Shi had time to squeeze out a sneer, he heard the additional unit after Amber: "US dollars." Qiqi novels were published on the whole network.

"...Is this cheap?"

Huai Shi's knees suddenly softened, unbelievable: "Do you Chinese all have money printing machines?"

"Just kidding, where is the money printing machine to make money faster as a Chinese?"

Amber snorted disdainfully, "How much do you think the name of the Satomi family and the status of the head are worth? How much is the identity of the head of the Satomi family? The guardian of the country? The equity of the Tateyama Group..."

"Stop talking, I know I'm a bun!"

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

Although she gave a lot of money, Huai Shi still did not waver: "Miss Humber, the soil buns are also spine! Don't use money to humiliate me.

That's it, then—"

Before the word "see" could be said, I heard the voice from the other side.

"Uji Treasure."

? ? ?

Huai Shi frowned: "What is Uji? Do you specialize in building a treasure trove of matcha?"

"You know what I'm talking about, Huai Shi, don't play stupid."

Amber said coldly, "I'm talking about Byodo-in Temple in Kyoto, the treasure house of the Yingzhou lineage-Uji Treasure. Don't you plan to say goodbye? That's it." Qiqi novels were published on the whole network.

"and many more!"

Huai Shi raised her voice: "As a matcha lover, I would like to hear two more words! Speak carefully, I love this, brother!"

"..."

On the other side of the phone, Kohaku took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hack this guy to death through the phone.

"Byodo-in Temple in Kyoto is one of the important bases of the Yingzhou lineage, and the Uji Treasure is the source of many stigmata miracles.

Among them, the most precious is the remains of the four great monsters ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ comparable to the crystallization of the sage's stone. They are shared by all the Chinese people. In fact, each family is divided into several parts. "

Satomi Amber offered the price simply and neatly: "If I can become the master, then Satomi can give you the share."

Huai Shi swallowed and spit, and asked: "For popular science, which are the four?"

"The Jiudun boy, one of the peaks of the evil spirits in Yingzhou, the Otakemaru formed by the fall of the gods, the most distorted demon Yuzao, and the remains of the three generations of Tengu with the highest achievements in Shugendo.

You can choose from among them, even if you don’t have one in the house, I will help you change it. "

Satomi Kohaku said this, and the conversation turned: "However, this is an extra for you, so your work will not be as simple and easy as before.

In the same way, I can’t make advances. Only by becoming the master can I be qualified to enter it. Therefore, only when things are done will I be rewarded. Let's say the ugly thing first, you have to consider it carefully. "

"Oh, look what you said!"

Huai Shi’s voice suddenly became soft and charming: "Hua Huo kisses you, too. You are so familiar with you, what kind of remuneration is not paid, good sisters are in trouble, can I still see death without saving..."

"Enough." The **** the other end of the phone took a deep breath. "Please don't say anything that makes me sick."

"It's a coincidence, I also have a bad stomach." Huai Shi sighed sympathetically, "The doctor said that more soft rice will do, but you probably don't have that condition."

"Huai—Poem—"

A creaking sound came from the other end of the phone, as if the phone was about to be crushed.

"Okay, no need to say more, I'll be there next week!"

Huai Shi rubbed her hands in excitement: "We brothers and sisters are united, it is profitable, come on, FIGHt! Victory belongs to you, Amber! Comparing our hearts~"

collapse!

The phone was finally completely crushed.