Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

In the children's praise, McGonagall ended today's teaching.

In these children's body, McGonagall saw not only 32 iron powder, but also the future hope of the mainland chef industry in Nolan.

And a face of satisfaction out of the training center of the students, just met a hundred meters sprint to the canteen of dry rice people army.

At the front of them, the strong and powerful people, looking at the greasy corners of their mouths and the satisfied smile on their faces, think of all kinds of rumors about this beautiful kitchen god Training Center recently, and then look at the restaurant which is regarded as the holy land, it seems that the light has weakened a lot.

They must have eaten more delicious food!

Envy, envy!

The children who just ate the delicious Yangzhou fried rice are still brimming with delicious happy smile. Watching the students struggling to get the most delicious dish in the hands of the aunt in the canteen, they feel a little proud.

Class also tube rice, but also such delicious food... This is also great!

"Unexpectedly well..." shell is the last one to walk out of the training center. He looks at his arm in surprise. His arm, which was pressed black by the pot handle, has completely recovered.

He didn't care about this small injury. In the past, he often went to help people carry goods. Bumps were very common. Because there was little meat on his body, he often pressed it to make a black mark. Don't worry about it. It will be fine in two days.

But he didn't expect that when he had a meal, the bruises were gone. He felt warm and comfortable, just like taking a hot bath.

"It must be the delicious Yangzhou fried rice that made me recover. It's amazing! I must be as good a cook as Miss McGonagall Beck clenched his fist and made up his mind.

Farah trotted back to the classroom with a book in her arms. All the students went to the dining room for dinner. She was the only one in the quiet classroom.

She gently put the book in her arms on the table. This is a picture book. On the cover, it is the castle under the night. A girl in a beautiful skirt is riding on the top of the wall and seems to be ready to escape from the castle. Beside her, there is a black cat.

"Miss Black cat."

Farah said softly, his eyes shining.

It was given to her by the little sister of the teaching assistant alone, and she said cheers with a smile. Her smile was warm and lovely.

She can see that the little sister is also a orc, but she lives a good optimistic positive ah, smile has a strong appeal.

This exquisite picture book is something she has never seen before.

From small to large, she did not even receive a gift, her mother's efforts with her life has been very difficult, how can she have the heart to ask for anything more from her.

This is the most valuable gift she has ever received. The exquisite and beautiful cover makes her open the picture book.

Then, she was fascinated

Her mother can read and write. No matter how busy she was, she can teach her to read and write every day. Therefore, she knows more words than other children wandering in the street.

But she had never seen such a wonderful and interesting story.

In the face of many obstacles and attacks, Miss Black Cat still adheres to her beliefs and dreams. The story of climbing over the high wall and embarking on the road of pursuing dreams shows her yearning.

"Farah, what are you looking at?" A voice came from one side.

Farah suddenly woke up, quickly closed the picture book and hid it in the drawer. Then he found that there were five or six students in the classroom. After lunch, the students had returned to the classroom one after another.

"No... nothing." Farah shook his head and said to his few friends.

She didn't want other people to see the picture book, because she didn't know how to explain how she had such a precious and beautiful picture book.

Maybe, I'll be treated as a thief.

Such a thing has not happened before.

But I hope the school park is different from the outside world. The teachers here are very friendly and she can feel their kindness.

But at the moment, a window seemed to be opened in her heart, and a light came in.

Yes, even if the whole world doesn't understand you, what does it matter? As long as you can work hard to pursue your dream, you can become a confident person and a respected person.

Like the little sister of the TA, she must be very confident, right? Her cooking must be very good, too!

"I want to be a cook, just like Mr. McGonagall, who can bring good cook to others!" Farah thought silently in his heart, but he had already planted a seed in his heart.

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"Looking at these children, I think that when I was a child, I was really a young girl full of vitality." Mia sat on the back of the bike, holding Meg's waist in one hand, and said with a smile.

"You are a girl full of vitality, but you are not inferior to them at all." Meg said with a smile.

"Really? I like the word "full of vitality." Mia's smile is more brilliant, "although I didn't do anything today, I still think it's a very beautiful experience. It turns out that being a teacher is such a feeling. From the eyes of those children, we can see the trust and the desire for knowledge. It's so lovely. "

"You've helped a lot, or I can't deal with these little guys alone.

However, these children are really good. They have suffered a lot and can stand hard work. They are all good seedlings. " McGonagall nodded. He was also very satisfied with the students.

Under the same conditions, if he went to chaos school, he might not be able to choose such a source of students.

It's too hard to learn to cook, and he's not sure how many of these children can hold on.

But as long as they are willing to insist and work hard, he will certainly try to train them to be a qualified cook.

As for whether they can be excellent in the future, it depends on their own nature.

"Boss, I think you are too suitable to be a teacher. The children like you. There are stars in their eyes." Said MIA.

"When I was a teacher for the first time, I was also very nervous, but so far, the experience is pretty good, so I can give myself a passing score." Meg said with a smile.

This is not Versailles. He has rehearsed the rhythm of today's class many times.

In order to make these children feel that becoming a cook is a very cool thing, he has put a lot of effort into it.

From the feedback of the children, it's not bad.

"I think the child named Farah is very cute. Do you want me to give her picture books to cultivate her to be a good cook?"

"Just want to make her more confident, through that, she will become more powerful, but whether she can become a good cook depends on her efforts." In front of the restaurant, she stopped her bicycle and looked at abemia, who jumped out of the car with her ponytail swaying gently. She said with a smile, "I think on her face, I can see the same energetic smile as you."