Apocalyptic Forecast

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

　　 is still a lot of conventional nonsense.

　　 Then there are the educational arrangements for the next week, the school's internal affairs planning, 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.

　　 Huaishi still sits in the corner with salted fish.

　　 Headache.

　　 I knew I stopped drinking so much.

After 　　 shrank 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.

　　 looked up and disappeared.

　　 lowered his head and looked away.

　　 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.

　　 is full of arrangements.

　　 He snorted coldly and closed his eyes to rest.

　　 Looks like you can't touch the Three Realms and are in vain, don't care what you arrange, don't want me to talk.

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

　　 "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. This Friday, Mr. Isaac will lead the team. In addition to the scheduled team, he will sign up on a voluntary basis. The principle of participation, does anyone want to participate in exchange activities?"

Although 　　 said that, the two lines of sight looked directly at Huai Shi.

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

　　 One is the vice-principal, very disgusted, meaning go where you love, don't come.

　　 These two people looked directly at Huai Shi.

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

　　 Huai Shi is still calm and calm.

　　 did not move at all.

　　 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?"

　　 "I'm sorry, principal."

　　 Huai Shi raised his head 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 right?"

　　 "Yes, that's it, that's right."

　　 Huaishi nodded solemnly, looking at Laozi's nonsense, I won't go, you look like 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, my ex-girlfriend is celebrating her birthday next month. I have to take annual leave to London."

　　 Huai Shi talked about a lie that he 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?"

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

　　 "……"

　　 Then, taking advantage of the short moment of Russell's misunderstanding, Huai Shi immediately retreated and ran away on the excuse of her stomachache.

　　 Heh, I have grown up, Russell!

　　 want to arrange me again?

　　 dreaming!

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　　.

　　 In the corridor outside the Zen room in the afternoon.

　　 "Thank you professor for your long-term care."

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

　　 Behind the paper door, the old voice coughed.

　　 "Are you leaving now, Sasaki-kun?"

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

　　 "Go ahead, don't care about me, a bad old man, the so-called samurai, isn't that? 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.

　　 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 the cherry blossoms fail to catch up, it doesn't matter..."

　　 Please come back safely.

　　 In the last sentence, the old man did not say it after all.

　　 just tidyed up the skirts, sat up with the decayed body, and said goodbye to this friend who had come across in the dust: "Go here, I hope you will cherish it."

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

　　 already, tears streaming down my face.

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　　 After seeing off Sasaki at the station, Keishi returned home.

　　 is still immersed in the sentimental parting.

　　 Then, I saw the red letter on the table.

　　 "Uncle Fang, what is this?"

　　 He scratched his head, instinctively feeling something was wrong.

　　 "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 letters on the table, turning round and round.

　　 as if 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 Demon Competition.

　　【Hell·Kitchen Demon Designation】

The big characters at the beginning of 　　 made the corners of Huaishi's eyes twitch.

　　The atmosphere of that arrangement is making a comeback again.

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

　　——Hell's Cookery Competition Committee]

"..."

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

　　Kitchen Demon Designation...

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

　　 Huaishi took a deep breath and roared to the sky:

　　 "Russell, you bastard!!!"

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

　　 seems to have been waiting long ago, and the call was quickly connected.

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

　　 Amber on the other end is quite calm, and the answer is brief and concise.

　　 "Big cousin."

Fine……

　　 Is the arrangement of Zhu Hongchen also on the way!

　　 What shameful bargain did you two make a shameful deal behind my back!

　　 Huai Shi snorted coldly, "Excuse me, I won't go!"

　　 was in a very happy mood, as if laughing: "You owe me favors, Huai Shi."

　　 Huaishi 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." Kohaku shrugged, "Xuanniao said, you also owe others."

　　 "……"

　　 Huai Shi was speechless again.

　　 The former one can be blamed, but the latter one can’t be blamed.

　　Who told him that after being 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, but also repeatedly jumping horizontally.

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

　　 Putting on someone else's body, it's too early to die.

　　 Are you joking about being Bailang Hook and Danqing Juan?

　　 After a long silence, Huai Shi couldn't help sighing: "I said, the Dongxia genealogical family has a big business, there is no need to stare at me, right?"

　　 "Who said I only 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."

　　 "Do you look good?" Huai Shi sneered, "Miss, I don't sell myself."

　　 "Huaishi, if I'm looking for Cowherd, there are so many streets and alleys in Kyoto, why not look for 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 shocked him.

"Ah……"

　　 Before Huai Shi could squeeze a sneer, he heard the additional unit after Amber: "US dollars."

　　 "...Is this cheap?"

　　 Huai Shi’s knees suddenly softened, unbelievable: "Are you Chinese all operating money printing machines?"

　　 "Just kidding, where is the money printing machine and it is fast to make money 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 house governor of the Satomi family? How much is the status of the house governor of the Satomi family? The guardian of the country?

　　 "Stop talking, I know I am a bun!"

　　 Huaishi's expression twitched.

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

　　 That's it, and then—"

　　 Before I could say the word ‘See’, I heard the voice from the other side.

　　 "Uji Treasure."

　　? ? ?

　　 Kaishi 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 pretend to be stupid."

　　 Kohaku said coldly, "I'm talking about Byodoin Temple in Kyoto, the treasure house of the Yingzhou lineage-Uji Treasure. Aren't you going to say goodbye? That's it."

"and many more!"

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

　　 "……"

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

　　" Byodoin 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 big monsters, 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 a price tag simply and neatly: "If I can become the master, then the one from Satomi family can be given to you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huai Shi swallowed and asked: "Seeking popular science, which Big Four? "

　　" Shutendo, one of the peaks of the evil spirits of Yingzhou, Otakemaru formed by the fall of the gods, the most distorted demon Yuzao, and the remains of the three generations of Tengu who have achieved the highest Shugendo.

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

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

　　 Similarly, I can’t make advances. Only when I become the master can I be eligible to enter. Therefore, I will be paid only when things are done. Let's say the ugly thing first, you have to consider it carefully. "

　　 "Oh, look at what you said!"

　　 Huaishi's voice suddenly became soft and charming: "Hua Huo kisses you, too, so familiar, 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 my stomach upset."

　　 "It's a coincidence, I don't have a stomachache either." Huai Shi sighed sympathetically, "The doctor said more soft rice is fine, but you probably don't have that condition."

　　 "Huai——Poetry——"

　　 There was a creaking sound on 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!"

　　 Huaishi rubbed his hands in excitement: "We brothers and sisters work together, it is profitable, come on, fight! The victory belongs to you, Amber! Comparing our hearts~".

　　 collapse!

　　 The phone was finally completely crushed.