Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 220 In fact, I want to have a meal

Just when I was about to look for other cafeterias, I heard a few students queuing up to eat at the door discussing.

"Oh, it's all because of you, I'm late again! Zhiwei restaurant comes once a week, if I can't eat today, I will never finish with you!"

"Hehe, it should be ok, at most it's just a little longer, it's okay..."

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Bai Feng was surprised when he heard it, and wondered why the name was so strange, he slapped his head and let out a hilarious sound, only then did he remember that it was the name of Teacher Meng Yunmeng's restaurant.

But I was surprised by the conversation between these two people, and wanted to squeeze to the front to see what was going on, but the fat man's pain was manifested.

I had no choice but to squeeze to the young couple to ask again.

"Hey, classmate, let me inquire, what is the Zhiwei restaurant you just mentioned?"

The female classmate with pimples all over her face looked at Bai Feng carefully, pouted her lips in doubt and asked her.

"You're not from our school, are you?"

Bai Feng hummed, and then heard her speak again.

"Then stop queuing up. Zhiwei Restaurant comes to our school to help cook once a week. It only provides meals for the students of our school. You need a school meal card to buy meals."

"Uh...Okay, let me ask again, is the Zhiwei restaurant you are talking about the star restaurant in Shangjing?"

"Of course, Chef Meng Yun, an internationally renowned chef, will cook it himself!"

Bai Feng nodded her head, and then squeezed in with all her strength.

"Hey, it's useless if you squeeze in, I won't sell you without a meal card!"

The woman stretched her neck and frowned and shouted, Bai Feng was unmoved, she was almost pregnant, and then she squeezed to the window sill, and saw the group of professors from the Chinese Department, standing with foreign porcelain bowls in their hands. Waiting at the front to eat.

"Baifeng? What are you doing here? Hurry up and go to the second canteen. You need your school's meal card to buy meals here. Have you got your meal card yet?"

Wu Jian scratched his scalp a little nervously, as if he was afraid of Bai Feng jumping in line, Bai Feng smiled and pointed to the inside of the window.

"Hehe, Teacher Fifth, I met an acquaintance, just say hello and leave!"

Wu Jian patted his head with an oh.

"Oh, I remembered, you are also a chef, right?"

At this moment, Bai Feng saw Meng Fei and Qin Shuang who were busy in the dining hall. The two of them seemed to have finished cooking and were just resting with teacups. There were more than a dozen windows in front of them, and they were already cooking.

Bai Feng knocked on the glass window in front of him, and smiled at the aunt who was cooking.

"Auntie, please help me call Meng Fei inside!"

This aunt was fatter than Bai Feng, with thick brows and leopard eyes, knocked the iron rice spoon on the stainless steel rice bowl and shouted.

"Go to the back to line up after eating, and leave quickly if you don't eat! If you can't fly, those who eat food quickly go forward!"

Bai Feng smiled mischievously, stuck out her tongue, and was about to leave when Meng Fei was already attracted by the sound of knocking on the iron spoon. He saw Bai Feng stood up excitedly, and seemed to say something.

Because it was too noisy, Bai Feng couldn't hear it, and then Meng Fei pointed to the left, signaling Bai Feng to go to the second floor above, and inserted a card through the window.

Bai Feng was about to leave with the card, but was stopped by Wu Jian in a low voice.

"Baifeng...do you really know the people inside?"

"Ok?"

"Then... that... why are you going to the second floor?"

"Uh... I don't know, he asked me to go to the second floor... By the way, Teacher Fifth, what is the second floor..."

"The second floor... the second floor is a small kitchen, that... Bai Feng... just happened to be fine, I guess you are not familiar with this place, let me tell you, this access control card is very complicated to use..."

"This... isn't it just a random brush?"

"Hey, there are many ways to swipe the access control card. Look, you swipe like this... right, then it won't work, because it's too far away, and the signal it receives is relatively weak..."

Wu Jian was still gesturing for the access control card here, when a professor from the Chinese Department next to him snatched the access control card and gave him a contemptuous look.

"Don't you just want to grab a meal? There's so much nonsense, go, Baifeng, go with Teacher Wang, and Teacher Wang will take you to the small kitchen! Baifeng is now the same as us, both from our Chinese department, so we all You are one of your own, so why are you being polite!"

After speaking, he took the card and ran away, and the seven or eight professors of the Chinese Department in the back didn't care about their face at the moment, and ran away with their faces covered with enamel jars.

When a group of people went up to the second floor, more than half of them were lost immediately. Only then did a professor explain the function of the second floor to Bai Feng.

The second floor is usually a small cafeteria for wealthy students, but it is closed every Wednesday, because this day is the day when Zhiwei Restaurant comes to help cook, and only provides dining on the first floor, while Zhiwei Restaurant is on the second floor. A place where restaurant employees eat.

The students from the Department of Chinese saw the professors from Liswen bustling up to the second floor at the moment. The first professor with the door card opened the door with a beep of excitement, and a group of people rushed in.

Instead, Meng Fei and Qin Shuang, who were standing in the lobby on the second floor to welcome Bai Feng, were taken aback.

"Uh... Mr. Bai...you...you...how did you end up in Peking University..."

Meng Fei opened his mouth in a daze, and saw the group of old professors trembling all over and staring at him with bright eyes, as if seeing a piece of moving cream cake.

After Bai Feng smiled wryly and explained in a few sentences, he hurriedly asked him.

"Meng Fei, let's not talk about anything else. If you still have food, hurry up and get some for these professors..."

Meng Fei hiccupped for a long time, and asked Qin Shuang to make a set meal for each professor from the back kitchen. After the uncles settled down, the three of them chatted aside.

"By the way, Meng Fei, why did you come to Peking University to help cook? Isn't Teacher Meng here?"

"Oh, my dad has officially retired to the second line now. Our Zhiwei restaurant has been in the habit of helping the cook for a long time. Twice a week, once at Tsinghua University and once at Peking University, but usually Qin Shuang and I don't come, this time it's me Dad has completely handed over the property to me, and I have to say hello to these units when I come out. By the way, Mr. Bai, why do you come here to be a teacher when you are so serious...Nowadays, college students are not easy to teach..."

In Meng Fei's eyes, Bai Feng was just messing around. He obviously has such a good cooking skill, but he just hangs around here and there every day. Unexpectedly, he hasn't seen him for more than a month, and he even went to school to mess around again. I really don't understand...

If I want to be so willful, I'm afraid my father will beat me to death on the spot...

After chatting with Meng Fei for a while, Bai Feng had a cheeky meal, and then left and went to the Academic Affairs Office.

I found a little girl in the Academic Affairs Office to take it with me. I went through a simple procedure and got the dormitory key, door card, meal card, electricity card, etc.

It is worth mentioning that because of the tension in the dormitory, she was actually assigned to a student dormitory, and she was still a freshman. After going to the dormitory, the group of students were also stupid.

They all looked at her in bewilderment, wondering what the hell is going on, are there any transfer students in Peking University?Or is this a talent from heaven, who was recruited by the school with a high salary to join the class?

(End of this chapter)