The spicy teacher of the halberd

“The old guy who is in charge is really unpleasant.” Chang Wei cursed secretly, but his hand was held by a pair of cold little hands.

“Great, it’s good that Mr. Chapel didn’t recognize Mr. Chang.” The instantly resurrected Tashoe smiled brightly and held Chang Wei’s hand tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

“Teacher Chang, I handed myself over to you, please!”

Don’t say it so ambiguously, girl….

“But I’m not very good at French cuisine…” Chang Wei said, and Tasshoe Petrified again.

French cuisine, Chang Wei is really not good at it. Although I know the common cuisines and have communicated with many friends of French chefs, as the head of a small Chinese restaurant, I really have no practical experience in French cuisine.

After all, the small bridge and flowing water people, the ancient road west wind thin horse, such a mood of Chinese small restaurants, and French cuisine is really not compatible.

“Hey, wake up!” Finally shook the petrified girl, “Adapt, let’s see how to do it first.” ”

“Good, good!” The girl panicked and saw Chang Wei as the last lifesaver.

The two came to the blackboard.

“Well, to put it simply, it’s Burgundy red wine with stock and spices baked beef, it’s really so complicated. But Moxie or something, an old French man dragged me what French…”

Tashoe tilted his head and thought, it seems that the old French man seems to speak French.

“Teacher Chang, just look at the method once, can you really make a qualified dish…”

“Xiaohui,” Chang Wei patted the girl’s head, “the world’s cuisine is the same. ”

“It doesn’t matter if your cooking is made to make people smile or to conquer diners to get them on their knees and call you queen. Remember your original intention and origin, and then just let it go. ”

“I see.” The girl only felt that her heart slowly relaxed peacefully, and there was a trace of determination and persistence in her eyes when she looked at Chang Wei.

Although she didn’t actually understand anything.

“Yes, if you lose, you must have this kind of look, which is the chef’s eyes.” Chang Wei smiled. “So let’s make this goulash with Burgundy wine.”

……

“Oh, it turns out that the beef is also cooked with butter mushroom soup, except for the different ingredients, there is no difference from Chinese food!” Chang Wei pinched his chin and nodded.

“Do you want to cook for 40 minutes?” Oh, it’s to make sure the bottom soup is soaked with beef…”

“Chang Sensei…” Tian Suohui held the soup spoon and wanted to cry without tears.

Obviously, just now he still has the style of an elder who understands the righteousness and touches people’s hearts, and the recipes must be learned and used now, and they are basically do-it-yourself, he only gives advice on the side, adding oil and vinegar.

“Let it go, Megumi.” Chang Wei gave a thumbs up to the girl, “I believe in your ability!” ”

“…… Be! ”

Chang Wei didn’t mean to help in the slightest, because he saw a nasty gaze coming in outside the door.

“You do it first, and it’s difficult to tell me. I’ll go out first. ”

Chang Wei came out of the classroom and closed the door.

In the corridor, Chapel leaned against the wall, hands in his pockets, and always maintained a cold and serious appearance.

“As long as you dare to help just now, I will cancel that girl’s grades.” Chapel stared at Chang Wei and said, “Count you kid acquaintance.” ”

“Director Chappel is really harsh.” Chang Wei squeezed out a disgusting smile, looking at Chapel’s eyes like looking at a buzzing fly, “Being so strict with her own students, she is alone, is this fair.” ”

“I said I wouldn’t let you do it, I didn’t say I wouldn’t let you do it. Proper verbal instruction is still permissible. ”

As he spoke, Chapel turned to leave, and snorted coldly again: “Of course, your verbal teaching will only lead people astray.” ”

Talking to this old guy is really worse than eating. Chang Wei shrugged his shoulders and watched unpleasantly as he disappeared around the corner.

He grunted and pushed open the classroom door, but bumped into the girl.

“It hurts, it hurts… What’s wrong with being so flustered? ”

“Teacher Chang…” The girl raised her head, and only sadness and despair remained in her teary eyes.

“It’s over.”

In front of the boiling bubbling iron pot, Chang Wei looked at a large lump of fine salt on the meat in the pot and frowned.

After such a long time, I am afraid that the beef in the pot has been cooked into marinated meat, and there is no possibility of remedy, so it can only be reworked.

Who did it….