The opening method of this chat group is really wrong

Special selection of big sisters
Stacked armor: This episode has nothing to do with the content of the main text, and this episode has nothing to do with the character itself.
-
Tivat Academy, Lei Element Branch.

The dean is a beautiful woman named Leidenzhen. Recently, she has been very troubled by something.

Her teaching assistant, that is, her younger sister, Lei Movie seems to have someone he likes.

It's a strange thing, her sister is more retarded in many things, including emotions.

As for how she found out.

Of course it's because her younger sister, who has never been able to cook, recently began to compete with the kitchen for an unprecedented time.

Of course, the real trouble is not that my sister has someone she likes, but that she doesn't know who her sister likes.

She patted the shoulder of a teacher who was lying on the table for a morning break: "Clorinde, what do you think I should do?"

"Ok?"

Clolinde stretched, and the tight buttons on her chest instantly collapsed under this large movement, revealing a hint of purple.

She rubbed her eyes nonchalantly, then stretched out her hand to fasten the buttons, and said, "Why don't the dean ask Teacher Lisa, she has a lot of ideas?"

Lisa held a cup of coffee, took a sip and said: "I said yesterday that I can find someone to teach her, and when she finishes cooking, I can follow behind secretly to see if she gave it to me. Who is it?"

Zhen stretched out his right hand to support his forehead, and sighed: "No, you don't understand, Ying is really bad at cooking!"

"How bad can it be?" Clolinde yawned and said nonchalantly.

Lisa didn't speak, but her meaning was similar to Clolind's.

"Xiang Ling from the Fire Element Academy once taught Ying for a while." Zhen continued.

"Xiangling?" Clolinde frowned in surprise, "How can there be students that Chef Xiangling can't teach?"

Lisa suddenly became interested and asked: "What happened between them?"

Lei Dianzhen shook his head and told the story.

"I used to think Chef Xiangling's ability and patience were enough to teach Ying how to cook."

"But... After they got along for a month, they actually had an argument and then parted ways."
-
Xiangling crossed her arms, looked at Ying who had just taken off her apron, and sighed helplessly.

"Would you like to see what's on your plate?"

"Why...it's been a month and you can't even cook the meat!"

Ying spread his hands, and said directly: "I have wasted a lot of patience doing this thing. Even if I learn the nunchaku from scratch, I can master it in a month."

"There is no problem with my learning ability. I think you didn't teach me seriously at all. Otherwise, how could I not cook well?"

Xiang Ling's hands clenched into fists, this was the first time someone questioned her ability to teach people to cook.

"I have taught you very carefully!"

"Really? Why don't I know?"

"My God!" Xiangling pointed to a cabbage that was almost intact on the plate, and asked, "Don't you know how to cut vegetables?"

Ying shook his head, bowed slightly, put his right hand on his chest, and asked, "What? I remember you never taught me."

"This thing needs to be taught! Aren't you proficient in martial arts? Don't you know how to use a kitchen knife?" Xiang Ling put her hands on her hips and looked up at the sky.

"You never said a kitchen knife was a weapon."

Xiangling leaned forward slightly, looked into Ying's eyes and said, "I really should let the Herrscher from the academy next door teach you!"

"Are you laughing at me?!"

Ying's reaction was very intense. The reason why she wanted to learn how to cook was because people kept comparing her with the wife Herrscher from the college next door.

"This is the truth." Xiangling said helplessly.

"No!" Shadow retorted fiercely.

Anyone can come to teach her, except the Herrscher next door!
"I'm really convinced." Xiangling stretched out her hand to hold her forehead, "Everyone in Qiuqiu knows how to cook better than you."

"Come on, slimes are even better than you!" Ying put his hands on his hips and took half a step forward.

Xiangling stepped back repeatedly, stretched out her hand to wipe her face: "I must return to the Fire Element Academy immediately. I really can't stay in this Thunder Element Academy for a second!"

"Hehe," Lei Movie folded his arms, and then said the very representative words of Lei Element Academy: "Lei Element Academy strictly selects big sisters."

Angrily, Xiangling folded her hands on her chest, turned around and left.

"You can't even chop vegetables, so you look like a married woman for nothing."

She glanced back and left her last words: "Grass!"

Ying pointed his middle finger at her back: "Idiot!"
-
Lisa: "One month..."

Clolinde: "I can't even cut vegetables..."

Leiden Zhen: "It's like a curse. She really can't learn to cook. Just give up on this idea."

At this moment, the door to the office was pushed open, and Keqing came in from the outside and sat down in her seat.

"Well, I'm so tired!"

With two "clicks", she threw the two high-heeled shoes on the ground, and casually reached out and rubbed her black silk feet.

At the same time, he asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Let's talk about the reason why Ying is so keen on cooking recently."

"Huh?" Ke Qing tilted her head, subconsciously said: "Isn't that a good thing the Son of God did?"

"???" Zhen blinked and asked, "What's going on?"

"Last time, Shenzi called Mei over to play, and then intentionally displayed all kinds of yin and yang in front of Ying. The angry shadow beat Shenzi back to his original shape, and then threw it into the pot."

"Emotions...are caused by the Son of God himself?"

"Otherwise?" Keqing spread her hands, and then stretched out her feet in front of Lisa, "Sister Lisa, help me with electrotherapy~"

"Cute, do you want to go to a hot spring together?" Lisa's fingertips flickered with a flash of light, and she pressed Ke Qing's soles.

"Sigh~"

Subtle currents pass through the soles of the feet, and the pleasure of the nerves reaches the brain.

The fatigue from walking all day disappeared instantly.

After a while, Ke Qing came back to her senses and said, "Of course I'm going, sister Lisa just made me have to change clothes again."

Lisa smiled, picked up the coffee with her other hand, and drank it in one gulp: "Does the little cutie still need massage services from my sister?"

"Sorry, sister Lisa~"

Clolinde stood up, put her hands on her hips, and twisted her sedentary lumbar spine.

"I'm going to take a shower too, and change into a shirt a size larger. These buttons are so useless..."

(End of this chapter)