"Class dismissed."
"Boom!"
Professor Li is already over 50 this year, not far from retirent, but even at this age, he is still quite spry.
But in just a mont ago, he couldn’t help but wonder if he was experiencing dentia.
Didn’t this class seem to be full of students just a second ago?
How is it that he said "class dismissed," looked down to arrange his teaching materials, and the whole classroom was suddenly empty? So clean as if no one had ever attended class.
Adjusting his black-frad glasses, Professor Li had to mumble to himself, "Did the entire class skip? Should I just fail them all?"
A closer look revealed there was indeed still one person left, but this student had bandages on his leg, looking injured.
Professor Li thought he’d better verify: "Student, was it just you and in this class?"
Lu Ming shook his head, "No, Professor Li, the class was full just now, they only left after you said class dismissed."
Professor Li puzzled, "Left so quickly? In such a hurry, for what?"
Lu Ming slapped his own leg regretfully, "Isn’t it because the second cafeteria just opened a new pan-fried buns shop, heard that they have a new highly fragrant golden pot stickers in the morning, they’re all rushing to get so. If it weren’t for my injured leg, none of them could outrun !"
"Is it really that delicious? Then I should go try it too."
Professor Li mumbled to himself as he left the classroom with his teaching materials, heading straight to the second cafeteria.
At this mont on campus, a high-speed chase scene was unfolding.
A crowd of students were sprinting, fearing they’d be a step too slow.
They had to run, since that unreliable boss only made about 2000 pot stickers and pan-fried buns, afterwards, he’d just shut the doors and rest until the next al.
Honestly, not even the donkeys in the production team rested like that!
With no other choice, it was all about who was faster today; even if it ant running until their legs gave out, they had to have those pot stickers!
Jiang Chenchen and friends watched the students continuously sprint past them, feeling an indescribable smugness in their hearts.
Look, look, looking to network’s about being savvy and having connections, strolling leisurely we not only have food but exclusive dishes!
"Thanks to Sister Qian, inviting us for a al again, it’s really too kind of her!"
Li Jing said gleefully, "That’s right, from now on you’re the big sister and he’s no brother-in-law, he’s a brother-in-law!"
Zhang Ya hesitated a bit, "Uh... isn’t it bad to always freeload?"
Zhuo Qianqian chuckled, "No worries, the boss is already cooking for , let’s just have him make simpler dishes and larger portions, it doesn’t take too much ti, like today he made spare ribs with beans on noodles, big portions and filling."
...
Shen Cong rushed to the stairs the mont the cafeteria doors opened.
It wasn’t that she ran particularly fast but she didn’t have class in the morning.
To ensure she could eat the pot stickers as soon as possible, she ca to study by the second cafeteria entrance with her book!
Skimming steps two or three at a ti, she went up to the second floor in a flash.
"Hmm?"
As soon as Shen Cong reached the second floor, she realized sothing was off; an extrely rich and thick aroma was wafting into her nose freely.
She was certain this wasn’t the sll of pot stickers or pan-fried buns.
This aroma was both rich in aty fragrance and had a faint fresh scent, along with an inexplicable but undeniable hunger-inducing quality.
She was amazed to find this scent was even more enticing than the pot stickers and pan-fried buns!
Was there sothing even more astonishing at the second cafeteria?!
"Sniff sniff..."
With her nose twitching, Shen Cong quickly headed in the direction of the aroma’s source.
Wang Fan was using two chopsticks to stir the noodles in the pot, completing the last step of the spare ribs and beans with noodles dish.
After a long simr, the broth in the pot had beco extrely thick; after a few stirrings, the noodles were completely covered in the at broth.
The dark red at broth clung tightly to the noodles, and even without tasting it, one could tell just by looking that these noodles must be deliciously maddening.
Wang Fan was quite satisfied with the outco; the appearance, aroma, and taste were all up to his expectations. It was a good try.
"Boss, what’s this you’re making? It slls amazing!"
Wang Fan was startled; people were already arriving?
He turned to see a familiar face, the classmate who wanted to challenge him.
"You an this? Spare ribs and beans with noodles."
Shen Cong stood on tiptoe to take a look, nearly drooling, "How much is it? I want a portion!"
Wang Fan shook his head, "This isn’t for sale, we’re only selling pot stickers and pan-fried buns at the mont, sorry."
Shen Cong panicked, "Co on! I already saw it! Half for a taste, I’ll pay more, okay?"
Wang Fan picked up the pot and left, saying as he walked, "This isn’t about money, this is lunch I made for my girlfriend, really can’t sell."
So frustrating!
Not only she couldn’t taste sothing delicious, but she also got a mouthful of PDA?!
If this is how you’re going to play it, boss... I really don’t know what to do with you?
Shen Cong felt even more frustrated, she couldn’t just act as his girlfriend, could she?
By the way, who’s his girlfriend?
Maybe she’d lurk around to see which saint could enjoy this treatnt.
After placing the pot in the private room, Wang Fan ssaged Zhuo Qianqian, "How much longer till you get here? It won’t taste good if it gets cold."
Zhuo Qianqian quickly replied after seeing the ssage, "At most 5 minutes."
Putting down her phone, she grabbed Jiang Chenchen and company and started sprinting, "Run, run, the boss is done cooking, if we’re late, it won’t taste as good."
The three, hearing this, also started running wildly, where was their earlier leisure?
Even as Shen Cong left with her pan-fried buns and pot stickers, she kept eyeing the spot where the spare ribs and beans with noodles was made.
The enticing food that made everyone drool seed to lose a bit of its allure at this mont.
Shen Cong deliberately picked a seat by the door, just to see who was so lucky.
Surely it couldn’t be true like rumors said, that it was the freshman school beauty junior?
But these pot stickers really were delicious.
The crispy outer skin crunched beautifully with every bite, sealing in quarters perfectly even though it was thin; one bite released scorching hot broth that scalded the mouth yet couldn’t bear to be spat out it was so delicious.
The rich beef flavor wasn’t much different from the pan-fried bun earlier, but the different texture of the dough made it an entirely different delight, sothing that could only be described as magical.
If it weren’t for that pot of spare ribs and beans with noodles, this would’ve been the most delightful enjoynt of the day!
So annoying!
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