I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

"...What happened to a Ji Ling just now, did you catch a cold?"

Li Yan, who had just left the house, narrowed his eyes and thought troubledly.

But it doesn't matter, he was originally afraid of cold physique, not to mention today's day is very special, you must start earlier.

Today, at the University of Tokyo, Professor Ogura, who has the notorious nickname [Doctor of Iron and Blood], invited their group of students to eat at his home.

However, this teacher-student exchange was not easy, nor was it thankful and warm. After all, in the face of this professor, even if it is IQ180, and is proficient in 5 languages, the talented girl Hagi Suzu, who is a commonplace in ten-digit mental arithmetic, is extremely scared, let alone Li Yan and other ordinary students...

At this moment, when Li Yan walked downstairs, his heart was full of nervousness. He tidied up his clothes, as if he was about to walk on the battlefield of gunpowder smoke, his heartbeat accelerated, his muscles tightened, his mind was blank...

"what are you doing?"

At the entrance of the apartment building, a girl's voice suddenly asked suspiciously behind her.

"??"

When Li Yan heard this, he turned around and looked, but saw Gabriel, who was wearing thick sportswear, carrying a travel bag, with messy hair and lazy and boring eyes, looked at him quietly at this moment.

"Gabriel?!" Li Yan asked, startled.

"Are you stupid, don't you know me?" Gabriel said coldly with a stern face.

Li Yan looked at her in surprise and said, "No, no, I just never thought I would see you outdoors..."

"You guys really owe you a beating." Gabriel said with a black face.

A cold wind blew in, Li Yan and Jia Baili both retracted their necks immediately, and then Jia Baili asked doubtfully: "So, are you planning to go far?"

"No, I just brought some textbooks and gifts. I'm going to my teacher's house for dinner today." Li Yan explained.

"..." Gabriel fell silent completely.

Li Yan quickly understood and asked, "So, did you have to go out because you were handed over by that math teacher to participate in outdoor activities?"

"So, I hate this kind of creature like the teacher... how good it is to be destroyed." Gabriel said with a face of disgust like a scorpion.

In this sentence, it is estimated that Gabriel only dared to vent a little while at a safe distance.

It seems that he is not the only one who suffers today...

In the morning, 9:05.

In a barbecue resort forty minutes away from the center of Tokyo, a group of energetic teams came.

"Onetowone, onetwoone, onetwothreefour!"

As the temporary captain of the Department of Physics at the University of Tokyo, Suzu Hagi leads six or seven high-achieving male and female students, chanting the running lyrics of "I want to take a seven-day vacation."

"Myhoneyheardmecomin\'onmyleftrightonleft! (My sweetheart hears my left and right

"Myhoneyheardmecomin\'onmyleftrightonleft!"

"IsawJodyrunning\'onhisleftrightonleft! (I saw Judy and his left and right

"IsawJodyrunning\'onhisleftrightonleft!"

...

Hagi-mura chanted a sentence, and the group of people behind shouted in unison. Everyone's expressions were tense, and they shouted quite rhythmically, and then they began to separate, dividing the wood, food, cooking equipment, drinks and sauces, etc. All the items were set up and prepared, like the Marine Corps, they began to be well-trained to prepare for BBQ.

"...What are these brats doing?"

Professor Ogura sat in the pavilion, staring at them with a slightly puzzled look in serious eyes, and couldn't help but ask in confusion. He had no idea why this group of students who were willing to attend the teacher-student gathering he organized were singing the songs of the US Marine Corps.

However, Professor Kenichi Ogura is not clear. When he presided over the gathering, he used his unsmiling expression and the performance of "unitedness, courage, and the vigor of yearning for life" in the conversation. After teaching them a collective attitude, Hagi Mura Ling, Li Yan and others used this method to perfectly express what their professor expected.

Today, I was going to hold a banquet for teachers and students at Professor Ogura’s home. As a result, the stove broke down and I had to change my plan. I took the tram to a suburban resort to have a barbecue. The professor still paid the entire cost.

"I can definitely make the most delicious food in the world!"

Li Yan flexed his hands, tensed his nerves, and silently gave himself spiritual hints. In the group, he was assigned to grill chicken drumsticks and beef slices. He was also responsible for the Chinese fried noodles in the wok next to him. For today's event, he delved into a lot of food materials on how to grill and make Japanese-modified Chinese fried noodles on the tram. , The state is as full as an exam.

Not only himself, Hagi-Mura Suzu also has other glasses, not glasses, boys or girls or Hideyoshi. Everyone is immersed in a rigorous, focused and depressive atmosphere. People passing by always feel that they are holding the event. The cooking contest is the same.

Undoubtedly, Professor Kenichi Ogura hopes that the American-style university warm party scene has already changed its flavor...

"Um... Lee, is it really delicious for me to roast vegetables like this?"

Hagi-Mura Bell, who was grilling garlic eggplant on the side, was a little sad, and said, "I said, Li...I just peeked at the teacher's expression. He seems very dissatisfied with our performance. Is it really okay to go on like this? "

"This is our limit. We can only pray to Dirac, Tesla, and Faraday to bless us..." Li Yan whispered with a troubled expression.

"Praying to physicists and master inventors is a bit contrary to the purpose of science, and how do you know if they are capable of grilling fried noodles..."

After Hagi Village Bell heard it, she couldn't help feeling that there were too many slots in this sentence, and whispered.

Just inadvertently, Li Yan saw a group of familiar figures appearing in the barbecue area not far away.

A group of high school girls in sportswear also began to follow a few teachers to an area with two barbecue stoves. Gabriel, Satania, Vinette, Rafael, and the monitor Machiko were all in the team. Here, this should be a winter outing organized by the school.

"Innocent, Hu Taoze, you all come here."

This burly bald teacher watched Gabriel and Satania involuntarily approached another barbecue stove far from the teacher, and said in a cold and solemn voice.

"Yes, sir!!"

Gabriel and Satania suddenly had their pores horrified, turned and stood upright like soldiers, shouting in unison.

"..."

Li Yan looked at what happened to Jiabaili, and now it seems that Jiabaili and the others are in a similar situation to him...

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In a large open space in Tokyo, rows of modified cars of road racing enthusiasts gathered. The Ferrari, Porsche, Mazda RX, Nissan Skyline, German BMW, etc. parked on the side of the road are almost like a luxury car feast.

This place shouldn't have been the place where ordinary social animals should come, but Miyamori knew this place.

"Have you never seen that black supra with the license plate Shinjuku 75-80?"

A white car parked downstairs in an apartment, and Aoi Miyamori in the car called and asked about the black supra.

In the luxury car gathering venue, some of the racers who lost to this [Motor Racing Queen] looked at each other, and all answered that this "big sister" had never seen this black supra.

[I said, Ms. Gong Mori, can anyone really surpass you, or is it on that section of the road? 】

A young man in a turban asked with a phone in disbelief.