my stealth fighter

Chapter 42 (Two in One)

It is a kind of torture to let a person with an empty stomach be unable to use a knife and fork in the face of delicious food.

Jiang Chanji's food source in the past few days is only the breakfast he ate at Aunt Wenhua's in the morning, which is barely enough to survive, and the delicacy of the three dishes and one soup in front of him is something he has never seen before, even if the three of them went there before. Eating a big meal is at most the level of a four-star hotel restaurant.

The steak in the truffle steak is visually medium-rare, and the rich juice seeps slightly from the tender meat, and the truffle turns out to be a white truffle that is more precious than black truffle!
Black truffles and white truffles, all you can eat is a good truffle!
Jiang Chanji had never even smelled it, let alone eaten it!
The powerful Titian power of truffles makes the steak even more enticing.

The grouper was grilled just right, and the fish itself was very fresh. Sitting on the dining table, you could see a corner of the back kitchen through the transparent glass. The female chef was cooking Chen Yiyi's grilled fish, the grouper as the raw material. The fish are kept alive in the pond, slaughtered and cooked.

Stir-fried seasonal vegetables, mainly water jasmine and aloe vera, with other fresh vegetables, green with white, revealing a small and fresh flavor.

As for the chickpea soup with green juice, it is fragrant and mellow in taste.

When Aunt Wenhua received the photos sent by Zi Xuan, she was envious. She didn't expect the food at Hongye Academy to be so high-end...

It's not surprising that the young ladies here are worth at least one billion dollars, and they eat delicious delicacies at home. They donate a lot of money to Hongye Academy in exchange for admission. How can they let their daughters in Wronged by diet?
Jiang Chanji stared at the dishes and drooled.

But he knew that Chen Yiyi didn't seem to have eaten breakfast, and he must be hungry now. He had tasted it too many times by staring at the taste of others eating his own hungry stomach.

His arm was touched, and Chen Yiyi pushed his hand towards the knife and fork, probably meaning you should eat first.

"It doesn't matter, it's very fast to cook here, just bear with it for a while."

Comforting her is also comforting her own stomach.

Chen Yiyi seemed hesitant to speak, her fingers trembling slightly.

"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, you might as well eat mine first."

He thought that she was starving and had symptoms of hypoglycemia, and thought that girls are indeed weak, and they can't bear hunger than boys.

She shook her head, very lightly, but more than she had shaken before, which was almost invisible.

After waiting too long, the waiter pushed the dining cart over, uncovered the high-grade silver tableware, placed Chen Yiyi's meal on the table in front of her, and apologized again in a low voice.

"That...she is an extraordinary person with a special ability. Next time you see me here, just do her part by the way."

First of all, it's not the canteen's fault, and secondly, Jiang Chanji didn't want to wait so long for delicious food every time, so he thought of a compromise.

The waiter glanced at him a few times, took his appearance in his heart, and nodded to leave.

"Okay, eat now, I'm starving to death!"

The three picked up knives and forks at the same time.

Jiang Chanji's knife and fork stretched directly to the truffle steak that seduced his appetite the most, with a knife in half, and a knife in four pieces, ah woo eats a quarter of it in one bite.

meat!
Delicious meat!

He almost cried, how long has he not eaten meat...

When he came back to his senses, he had already eaten all four steaks at the speed of one second, and Zi Xuan was dumbfounded.

"My dear, the starving ghost is reincarnated..." she sighed.

The steak was over, followed by the grilled red star grouper.

The fullness and satisfaction that fish brings to the stomach is far less than that of steak. In other words, if eating beef is like eating meat, eating fish is like eating tofu.

Maybe this grilled fish is very good in the eyes of catering connoisseurs, but there is only one feeling to Jiang Chanji - not enough.

In the blink of an eye, the grilled fish was also eaten up by him.

The rest of the stir-fried vegetables and chickpea soup with green sauce were not as attractive as steak and fish, but they were still vegetables after all.

At this time, Zi Xuan and Chen Yiyi were still competing with steak...

"Another one, thank you!" He raised his hand to greet the waiter.

Snapped.

His hand was slapped by the ruler again, and when he turned around, the thin and mean middle-aged woman turned back again.

"How many times do you want me to talk? Loud noise is forbidden in the cafeteria!" she said through gritted teeth.

"No... I'm not making a loud noise, I'm greeting the waiter." Jiang Chanji explained.

The middle-aged woman looked at his empty plate and frowned, "Do you think this is a restaurant? Can you order more after eating?"

Hearing his greeting, the waiter walked over quickly, bent down and said in a low voice, "Sorry, according to school regulations, each person's meal size is fixed."

Jiang Chanji: "???"

"What do you mean?" he asked in confusion.

The waiter also felt very fresh. She had worked in the cafeteria for several years, and it was the first time she saw a girl who had finished her meal and asked for another dish—probably because all the students here were Miss Qianjin.

"That's right, the school arranges a nutritionist to tailor the calorie intake of each meal for each student based on the data of each student's age, height, weight and body shape. It stands to reason that your meal size should be just right. If you're hungry, that's ok, there's dessert and fruit later."

"That means... can't have another one?" This is what he cares most about.

He looked at Chen Yiyi and Zi Xuan's plates, and he noticed just now that Chen Yiyi's dishes seemed to be smaller than his, the steak was one size smaller, and Zi Xuan's dishes were smaller than Chen Yiyi's. Some.

He thought it was an individual difference in steak, didn't he?
The waiter said embarrassedly: "Yes... Your food volume is already 20%-30% more than the average food volume of other students. Maybe you eat too fast, and you will feel full after a while."

Jiang Chanji completely understood that the nutritionist of Hongye College tailors the nutrition and calories of each meal for each student, so the amount of food for each person should be just right, one more point means (longer) fat, less one point The points are (become) thin.

No wonder you need to swipe your student ID card in the dining hall - at the same time as the student ID card is swiped, the relevant information of the student is transmitted to the kitchen background, and the chef and nutritionist prepare the appropriate amount of dishes according to the relevant information.

He didn't see any girls who could be called "fat" in Hongye Academy, not a single one, but there were many slender girls.

Like Teacher Lu Weijing and Senior Sister Aurora, they are all "fat" in the position where they should be fat, and they are slim in the position where they should not be fat.

The reason is very simple. If every girl who lives on campus has three meals a day that are scientifically customized by a nutritionist and cannot eat too much, it will be difficult to gain weight, but if you don’t eat all three meals, as long as there is a little left over, you will be able to gain weight. thin.

With good genes, good living conditions, good temperament, and good body shape, it is no wonder that Hongye College is full of beautiful women and has eyes.

The only problem is - the dietitian's template is a teenage girl, and he is a boy.

This is awkward.

Boys have a bigger appetite than girls, and he is a growing boy.

I don't know what's going on recently, and my appetite is a bottomless pit. The three dishes and one soup I just ate can only be regarded as appetizers for him.

Half the size, eat the poor old man.

He vaguely remembered that the night before his parents abandoned the house and ran away, his father lamented: "Son, you can eat too much..."

This is not to blame for Hongye Academy, it is a serious women's academy, everything is arranged according to women's standards, and the arrangement is exhaustive, it is only his fault that he eats too much.

The thin middle-aged woman waved to the waiter, signaling the latter to go back to her own business without any further explanation.

When the waiter left, she said to Jiang Chanji with a cold face: "You were admitted from outside, right? No wonder... It's the first time I ate in the cafeteria of Hongye College, do you think you'll earn by eating more?"

Although most of what she said was true, she said it in such a tone, and she always felt that there was obvious sarcasm in her words, sarcasm that he was a poor man.

Zi Xuan, a child, could hear the slight movement of her eyebrows and an angry look on her face.

Jiang Chanji didn't react at all. He was ridiculed a hundred times by the creditors, and Chi Guoguo also cursed. Compared with those, these two sarcasms were nothing.

He didn't want to have a conflict with the teacher because of this trivial matter.

Besides, this is what the school stipulates, so what's the use of arguing?

Let the school make an exception for him alone?how can that be possible?
Seeing that he did not respond, the thin middle-aged woman snorted coldly and said, "The school is also for your own good. What's the benefit of eating like a pig? You won't be able to marry someone in the future!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, and went to inspect the table where the other students were eating.

However, just after she took a few steps, she suddenly lost her balance, as if she had tripped over something, and fell on the horse with a scream.

She was thin, with no fat and underdeveloped muscles. Except for the skin, she was all bones. This time, the bones directly touched the ground, and she fell badly, especially her knees. The pain was so painful that she burst into tears.

"Who tripped me? Was it you?"

She struggled to get up and glared at Jiang Chanji, but Jiang Chanji was separated by a table from her, so she was sitting upright at this moment, and it was impossible to trip over her.

Jiang Chanji acted innocent and put his index finger on his lips, "Shh! Teacher, don't make any noise in the cafeteria - you tripped over the carpet."

She looked down at her feet, and saw that the carpet, which should have been flat, was rolled up.

Apparently, her heel stumbled on the carpet just now, and she fell.

Who can blame this?

Her face was blue and white, dragging her sore knee, and limping away to the infirmary.

"Don't do this next time."

When she left, Jiang Chanji whispered to Chen Yiyi.

He was the only one who saw the scene. It wasn't the carpet that tripped the woman, but Chen Yiyi who tripped her.

To be precise, when the woman turned to leave after the sarcastic remarks, Chen Yiyi left the seat to take a few steps forward, squatted down and held down her high heels, and lifted the carpet slightly as a disguise.

High-heeled shoes are originally designed to sacrifice the stability and comfort of walking for the sake of beauty. When caught off guard, it is easy to fall when encountering obstacles.

When she lost her balance and fell to the floor, Chen Yiyi returned to her seat.

Everything was done under her nose, but due to Chen Yiyi's unique ability, she didn't see anything.

Even if Chen Yiyi took the initiative to make noises and movements, ordinary people who wanted to see her had to focus on where she was. After seeing her, if they shifted their attention a little, she would disappear from their field of vision.

If Chen Yiyi deliberately hides his whereabouts and movements, the other party, who is an ordinary person, is not paying attention and can't see anything at all.

Zi Xuan didn't know what was going on before, but when she heard Jiang Chanji's words, she observed her words, and Bingxue's cleverness immediately guessed the truth of the matter.

"You deserve it! Make your mouth stinky!" She gleefully grimaced at the thin woman's limping back, "Next time you stink, and drop your front teeth!"

Thinking of the woman's front teeth being thrown off and her speech leaking, Zi Xuan made herself giggle.

Chen Yiyi looked up at him, a little confusion flashed in her stagnant pupils.

She didn't understand, did she do something wrong?
Jiang Chanji explained: "I know you want to vent my anger, but it doesn't matter. I don't care about this level of cold words, and I don't take it to heart... The dog bit you, do you want to bite back?"

To be honest, he was very frightened, because there was the iron rule that extraordinary people can't hurt ordinary people for no reason. Fortunately, they came early, there were not many people in the cafeteria, and the nearest students were separated by several tables. to the little action that happens under the desktop.

If someone sees Chen Yiyi violating that iron law, the punishment for dropping out of school may be light.

"We are new here, try not to conflict with the teacher, it's not worth it." He stared into Chen Yiyi's eyes and said sincerely, "I'm grateful and happy for helping me vent my anger, but Hongye College is full of talents, she sees No, others may not be able to see it... Compared with venting anger or something, I don't want to see you being dropped from the academy because of such a trivial matter."

He is a boy, and he may not be able to get into high school for three years safely. Maybe when his identity is revealed, he will be kicked out of school with a whip stuck in a chrysanthemum... But Chen Yiyi is a real girl, such a precious opportunity to study, it is easy to If you give up, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

There were stronger waves in Chen Yiyi's eyes, she lowered her head and stopped looking at him, otherwise she might cry.

She pushed her plate toward him, and there was more than half of the steak left.

"You're so pitiful—I mean your breasts. I don't like fish. If you don't mind, just eat the rest." Zi Xuan frowned and roasted the rest of her own half. The fish is also pushed to him.

"No, actually the waiter is right. I was hungry just now because I ate too quickly. Now I'm not so hungry anymore."

He smiled and pushed the plate back again.

According to the waiter, the meals are customized by the school nutritionist based on the data science of each student's age, height, weight, body shape, etc. That is to say, the nutritionist thinks that Zixuan and Chen Yiyi should eat so much. To ensure the proper amount of nutrition, if you eat too much, you will gain weight, and if you eat too little, it may affect your development.

Question the level of nutritionists at Red Leaf College?That's really overthinking it.

The amount of their dishes is already small, and it will be gone if they are divided.

He knew that his stomach was like a bottomless pit, crazily craving food and calories. The food the two of them gave him was a drop in the bucket for him, and he wouldn't feel much fuller after eating it, but for them it was possible Means an afternoon class on an empty stomach.

Hungry alone?
Or three hungry?

He always regarded himself as a hurried passer-by of Hongye Academy, maybe he would leave at any time, and he could not delay others before leaving.

"Are you really full?" Zi Xuan stared at his face suspiciously.

"Really, I'm not hungry anymore... ah, dessert and fruit are here!"

The waiter pushed the dining cart over again, removed the plates that had been eaten, and placed three plates of dessert and fruit on the table.

Dessert is Tiramisu, a small plate, and the fruit is a fresh fruit platter, a small plate.

Even the three servings of desserts and fruits had obvious differences. He had the most, Chen Yiyi had the middle, and Zi Xuan had the least.

But even his most desserts are still just a small piece of exquisiteness.

Delicate synonyms are small, small, and can be swallowed in one bite.

Jiang Chanji swallowed it in one gulp while pretending to be satisfied.

too difficult.

(End of this chapter)