Chapter 59 What, what is the anger of a fucking fan! [Seeking for reading Recommended monthly tickets]

Looking at the gorgeous seafood risotto in the pot covered with various ingredients, the students lit up their index fingers.

Without waiting for Ren Yan's instructions, he had already surrounded himself with his bowl and joined the army of scrambling for food.

"Hey, hey, don't squeeze, I'll fall in if I squeeze it any longer. You don't want to end up with the smell of male hormones!"

"Hehe, who is that, don't just grab the lobsters. Leave some for us, do you have some team awareness?"

"I'll go, it smells so good! After taking this sip, I feel like my whole body has been sublimated!

"I lost it! I would have known that I wouldn't eat those snacks, but now my stomach has been taken up half of it!"

"I shouldn't have eaten those instant noodles! Noodles are as fragrant as this thing!"

"I personally announced that this is definitely the best risotto I have ever eaten. Whatever I have eaten before is this risotto and that risotto are all slags than this!"

"I didn't expect that this was really what we did?!"

"Take it down, you'll do it. In the end, it's all Teacher Ren alone?"

The students quarreled and entered the dry meal mode like revenge. Many students also served Ren Yan a bowl.

"Teacher Ren, you can eat it too. This tastes really delicious!" Xia Yue held her bowl and stuttered, her eyes almost narrowed into a crescent shape.

Ren Yan smiled and took it over. He had been busy for so long and hadn't eaten much at noon. Ren Yan was indeed quite hungry.

But he is more relieved than hungry now.

He was sincerely happy to see the students like this seafood risotto so much.

No wonder some chefs say that watching others eat their own food, they are happier than eating themselves, is an incomparable sense of satisfaction.

He sighed in his heart, Ren Yan also dug a spoon and put it into his mouth.

The pure seafood flavor wrapped around the full rice grains, and burst out without reservation at the moment of entering the mouth, making Ren Yan's taste buds crazy and exciting.

When the teeth are lightly combined, the rice grains immediately explode in the cavity, and the unique aroma of rice immediately forms a masterpiece with the taste brought by seafood.

Until it enters the stomach, it still has endless aftertaste.

‘What I did this time was much more successful than the previous ones.’ Ren Yan smiled and dug a spoonful again.

Xia Yue was very happy watching: "Isn't it delicious, Teacher Ren?"

"Well, this time is really good, it's all your credit." Ren Yan replied, but he didn't stop in his hand, eating risotto bite by bit.

He knew very well that students’ growth needed encouragement.

Today may be a good start.

"No, it's all for you, Teacher Ren. We just did some things within our ability, and all of them were guided by you." Xia Yue shook her head and replied seriously.

At the same time, a small mouth was opened and a spoonful of risotto was put into the mouth again.

"You don't have to think so. The seafood risotto today is too large. Without your help, I would definitely not have completed it myself. All the meals today are the credit of all of us."

"Really?" Xia Yue opened her eyes wide.

"Natural." Ren Yan nodded.

The other students also immediately gathered up: "Look, I just said that this is what we did, and Teacher Ren said so."

"Teacher Ren said that it was called modesty, and you said that it was called arrogant." Then he was soon finished.

The classmate's face turned red: "Shut up!"

Then a spoonful of rice was stuffed into the other person's mouth.

The sound of joy sounded again.

Xia Yue suddenly felt that the risotto was even more delicious.

This is their complete dish.

And the satisfaction and joy of the students.

The netizens in the live broadcast room felt a little uncomfortable:

"Mad, can you see if you can't eat it, what's the point?"

"I'm just a shitty person! Why do you choose to watch the live broadcast of Class 9 in the night?"

"This story tells us that curiosity kills people."

"I was crying and I was holding the instant noodles. They really tasted so good!"

"It's great to have instant noodles. I'm eating steamed buns with pickled vegetables now. Made, this live broadcast is really a fucking meal, and I've killed two steamed buns."

"I'm better, there are some materials at home. But I can't make them. Mom, where are you?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at the other class 9, high school students can cook, but you always keep the materials and don't know how to make them. How sad."

"That's right, in the words of Teacher Ren, as a native of Long, isn't it embarrassing to know how to cook?"

"You will?"

Netizens immediately asked a question.

The man answered confidently: "No! (dog head)"

"I'm a post-90s and a baby, how can I cook?"

"To put it weakly, Teacher Ren is also a post-90s generation."

"Bah, he doesn't count. He's not a serious post-90s generation at first glance. I'm curious about what else he can't do!"

"It's true that he knows history, he knows art, he can do games, and he can still cook now. I really don't know what he doesn't know."

"Mad. Is this the perfect person?"

"My husband is handsome! The scene when I cooked just now was so handsome that I felt. Serious men were indeed the most handsome!"

"The barrage in front, I've read your message. You're such a fucking man!"

"What's wrong with men? The opposite sex only wants to reproduce, and the same sex is true love (dog head)"

"Don't be there any. I want to see what happens when Teacher Ren takes other classes now. It will also feel weird."

"I want to see +1"

“+10086”

"Oh, let's talk nonsense. I'm so hungry. Let's order takeout now."

“Take-out +1”

Netizens cried in the live broadcast room and asked their parents to have a meal.

However, at this moment, there was a group of people who wanted to tell them.

The worst thing is not that you can see but that you can’t eat, but that you can smell but that you can’t eat!

Imperial Capital No. 3 Middle School.

Start from Class 5 and all the way to Class 8.

All classes that are not more than 500 meters away from Class 9 have experienced extremely difficult evening self-study today.

From 9:30, I didn't know where the fragrance came out, which made them greedy and had no intention of studying.

Until 9:50, the fragrance reached its peak and was simply refreshing.

All the students in the class, including the class teacher, were counted on one, and they all started to scream without any effort.

Moreover, there are great momentums of long-term developments and long-term developments.

In the end, the class teachers had no choice but to announce the get out of class to be dismissed in advance, but due to the prescribed restrictions.

Although this lesson was finished, they still couldn't take a step beyond the class.

I could only smell the unknown fragrance in my seat and endure the pain of hunger.

What's even more terrible is that they don't have any snacks for emergency response, so they can only stare at each other with big eyes and swallow their saliva frantically.

And in my heart, I was crazy about DISS. The cooker who did not talk about martial ethics and tempted others when I studied for dinner.

Then we made a fierce decision in our hearts, and we will let you know as soon as we ring the bell.

What, what, the anger of a fucking cook!

So, in this tragic mood, the bell rang
Chapter completed!