Class (4).
Wang Wenxia took advantage of the kids playing to sneak a glance at her phone.
Just one look...
And her face showed a look of relief and joy.
It’s not easy, not easy at all!
After much anticipation, lunchti finally arrived!
After a busy morning, combined with the constant noise from the kids in the classroom, the air felt a little stuffy, making her feel quite oppressed, desperately needing so fresh air.
So.
She especially wanted to get so fresh air outside.
Therefore...
She imdiately called over to Miss Yang and the other teacher not far away, "Miss Xie, Miss Yang, I’ll leave this to you two, I need to go to the kitchen to get the als!"
Xie Jianing and Yang Yuxi, though exhausted by this group of kids, felt a bit happier at the thought of getting to eat the lunch prepared by Huang Jun soon.
Both of them replied in agreent: "Go ahead, Teacher Wang, we’ve got this covered!"
Xie Jianing added playfully: "But be quick, I’m counting on Qingqing’s dad’s cooking to save !"
"Got it, got it, I’ll be quick, be sure to hold on until I get back, Miss Xie!"
Wang Wenxia joked back.
Before leaving, she also made a fist to cheer her on!
...
In the kitchen.
Huang Jun had already prepared the three dishes and one soup needed for lunch.
Right now, he was busy loading the stainless steel containers filled with food onto a movable cart, to deliver to each class with Aunt Li and others.
Just then.
Wang Wenxia and the other teachers walked in.
"Hmm, it slls so good... what delicious food do we have for lunch today?"
"Why do I sll braised beef? Chef Huang, is that one of our dishes today?"
"So fragrant, I wasn’t even that hungry, but coming to the kitchen and slling this aroma is simply making starve!"
"Yes, yes, this aroma is simply irresistible, seems like we’ll have a feast today!"
"It slls so good, and I’m sure it’ll taste even better!"
Slling the rich aroma in the kitchen, their appetites quickly grew.
Huang Jun, hearing their remarks, smiled and revealed today’s lunch nu: "You all have quite the keen noses, there is indeed braised beef, crispy pine nut eggplant, stir-fried mixed vegetables, and lotus root pork rib soup."
"Wow, just looking at these dishes makes them seem so delicious!"
The teachers, seeing the colorful, fragrant, and tasty-looking dishes, couldn’t wait to eat, and started helping themselves as they talked.
One of the teachers from the middle class couldn’t help but lant about the picky eaters in her class: "I really hope the kids in my class will eat faster for once, considering how good it slls. You have no idea, a few students in my class act like eating is the end of the world for them, they take forever!"
Which class doesn’t have a few picky eaters!
Not just in the middle class.
Even among the older kids, there are still picky eaters who make teachers’ heads ache.
Hearing this, other teachers couldn’t help but vent about the picky eaters in their own classes.
"We have a few kids in our class, eating with them is a headache! If you don’t watch over them, they can take so long that it overlaps with nap ti. Even if you urge them, they just take a bite when you do. If you don’t, they won’t eat, totally like puppets!"
"Don’t even get started, talking about this reminds of Cheng Xinrui in our class, her eating speed is beyond slow, she almost counts each grain of rice. Even if I’m right there watching, she chews forever before swallowing, it makes anxious just watching!"
"Sigh, our class has kids like that too, not only slow eaters but they play with their food. Plus, they’re forgetful; you remind them once, and they only behave for a day or two."
"There’s a kid in my class who only eats rice and won’t touch the vegetables. We’ve reminded him many tis, but in the end, we had to talk to his parents and found out he does the sa at ho. We just try to make sure he eats enough rice so he won’t go hungry."
Basically, it was mostly the middle and upper-class teachers complaining, as the younger class had only just started and were still behaving well at breakfast, so no specific issues had arisen yet.
"Don’t worry everyone, with Chef Huang’s skills, I’m sure even if the kids don’t rush to eat, they’ll at least eat well this sester!" Wang Wenxia believed the kids were just young, not unable to appreciate flavors, and the delicious als would surely appeal to them.
Besides, they were quite happy eating their morning sugar candies!
"Makes sense, if this delicious food can’t attract the kids, it’d be outrageous!"
The teachers, chatting as they were, didn’t delay in getting their als, and quickly loaded them onto their carts, eager to start lunch sooner.
Huang Jun, having finished his tasks, joined them on their way.
As they approached the small class (4) classroom doorway, he helped Wang Wenxia carry the soup container off the cart.
Seeing this, Wang Wenxia thanked him, "Thanks, Qingqing’s dad!"
"No problem, just a small favor."
Huang Jun smiled.
He did have a personal motive, wanting to take the chance to see his two darling daughters in the classroom.
Wang Wenxia understood his little plan but didn’t expose him, just smiled and asked him, "Qingqing’s dad, could you help carry the soup inside first? I still have to bring the rice and dishes, my hands are full."
"Sure!"
Huang Jun nodded knowingly, carrying the soup into the class (4) classroom.
At this ti, Xie Jianing wasn’t idle either, having taken out the bowls and plates from the sanitizer cabinet and arranged them on the tables.
"Daddy~"
The sisters Qingqing and Weiwei, sharp-eyed, spotted Huang Jun coming in with the soup container.
They excitedly stood up from their little chairs, and with their little legs went "thud thud thud" straight to him.
Fortunately, Yang Yuxi, with quick reflexes, stepped forward and caught them, gently reminding, "Qingqing, Weiwei, be careful, your dad is carrying soup!"
Upon hearing this, the light in their eyes slightly dimd, and they seed a bit let down.
"Qingqing and Weiwei, be good, go back to your seats, it’s almost lunch ti."
Huang Jun reassured them.
The little ones obediently returned to their seats, but their eyes still followed his every move.
Next to Qingqing, Liu Yuanyuan curiously asked, "Why can your dad always be in the kindergarten?"
Yuanyuan also wanted to see her dad during school!
"Because my dad is the chef here at the kindergarten!"
Qingqing, who spent the morning mostly playing with her sister, rarely talked to others. Hearing soone ask about her dad, she willingly replied, "The sugar candies from this morning, my daddy made them."
"Wow, your dad is amazing, I love those sugar candies your dad makes."
Liu Yuanyuan tilted her little head, looking at the sisters with admiration.
Hearing complints about their dad, Weiwei happily added, "My dad’s cooking is also delicious, the lunch is all made by him."
"Really?"
Liu Yuanyuan tilted her little head and said, "Actually my dad can cook too..."
But she paused, rembering her dad’s cooking wasn’t very good.
Hmm?
Why are dads so different?
Just then, with Huang Jun’s help, Wang Wenxia brought in the rest of the dishes and rice, and Yang Yuxi and Xie Jianing started organizing the kids to line up and wash their hands.
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