Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 121 Preferential Treatment from the Principal
They were all named, no matter how reluctant You Zixin was, he still asked Lin Miaomiao what he wanted to ask, but he didn't ask too bluntly, "Mr. Qian, the previous competition has been going on for two days. How do you calculate the results of the competition? Are they all cancelled?"

Not only the members of the soy sauce making team, but other students were also very concerned about this issue, so they all nodded to express that they also wanted to know.

Qian Hao said without changing his expression, "This question is what I'm going to talk about next. Everyone's performance this time is very good, and the points gained in the past two days will be calculated by the leading teachers, and will be added to your group arena at that time." in the grades."

The results of the first two days were not wasted, which is undoubtedly good news, but the people who played in the soy sauce team were still a little depressed, what they wanted was not to participate in the preliminary round.

Fortunately, Qian Hao quickly said again, "The other thing is that the members of the soy sauce team have made special contributions, and the school decided to give some preferential treatment in the follow-up group arena after research."

Lin Miaomiao felt elated, did they not have to participate in the preliminary round?

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in her own strength, but that participating in melee is not as comfortable as watching a show. The graduation arena for seniors is not open to the public. Although she has heard that the preliminary competition is very lively in previous years, she has not seen it. This year is different up.

However, the preferential treatment that Qian Hao mentioned was related to the preliminary competition, but it was not exactly what Lin Miaomiao expected. In order to show fairness, the members of the soy sauce team did not have to go to the ring at the beginning of the preliminary competition. After the individual has to join in, after another scuffle, the last 100 people will enter the semi-finals.

Lin Miaomiao burst into tears, is this preferential treatment or deliberately framed?
It is said that the principal, Fang Dongqing, fought for the soy sauce team against all opinions. All the students envied and hated it, but only the members of the soy sauce team felt the deep "maliciousness" from the principal.

He worked so hard to stay in the ring, and seeing that he was about to enter the semi-finals, suddenly another group of Cheng Yaojin wanted to grab the spot, what should he do?Of course, they have to be attacked by groups to kill them!
Especially Xue Chen, it would be better if he was in the ring from the very beginning. After all, Class A still has a few mecha masters who have just entered the fourth level, who can share some of the firepower, but when he comes on stage later, everyone may want to kill him first.

Thinking about this, Xue Chen stood up and declined in a warm voice, "Mr. Qian, we just happened to meet a giant panda and caught it by chance. There is no need for special preferential treatment, so let's forget about it." , we are willing to work hard with everyone.”

Qian Hao said gloatingly, "It's good that Xue has such an idea, but the principal has already officially notified it, and there is no way to change this matter."

Facts have become a conclusion, and no matter how depressed the people in the soy sauce team are, they can't change the facts.

After Qian Hao announced the matter, it was time for the representatives of the fleet to speak. Most of them introduced the situation of their own fleet. There were thirty or forty representatives of the fleet. Although each representative only had 5 minutes, you can wait for all the representatives to speak. It was already past six o'clock in the evening.

After leaving the door of the conference room, everyone rushed to the restaurant. Dinner will not be served after seven o'clock, so it is impossible not to hurry up.

Shi Yaoqian was still losing his temper, and he didn't sit with Lin Miaomiao and others, and they didn't care too much, after all, the preferential treatment that the school said today was really depressing.

Lin Miaomiao ate very little at night, so he made a soup powder. The soup powder made by the robot tastes good, because the toppings are made strictly according to the recipe, and the soup is made from bones, so there is no need to go out. Everyone loves noodles.

Halfway through the meal, the crowd regained their former vigor, and You Zixin was still in the mood to complain about the principal, "I don't know how we offended the old man. He said it was a reward, but he dug a big hole for us."

"Who says no?" Liu Cai'er agreed instead of bickering with him. "A few students in the class who were admitted to the fourth-level mecha division just now stared at Xue Chen with bright eyes. They must be staring at him."

Before Xue Chen could speak, You Zixin said worriedly, "Then what to do, they will definitely target Ah Chen first."

When the matter was settled, Xue Chen calmed down instead, and only smiled lightly, "It's okay, it's just a little more difficult. It should be no problem to enter the semi-finals."

Having said that, everyone still comforted Xue Chen well, until Xue Chen couldn't stop crying and laughing.

Among the group of people, only Lin Miaomiao was still concentrating on eating the noodle soup, and You Zixin felt wronged for his boyfriend, "Miaomiao, you are not enough friends, Xue Chen is going to be in trouble, and you just focus on eating."

Lin Miaomiao blinked, "I have confidence in Xue Chen, besides, our files have all entered the Shenyue Fleet, and the ranking in the competition is not important."

You Zixin was still dissatisfied, "Xue Chen is the head of the grade, it will be ugly if the ranking is too low in the graduation competition."

Xue Chen stopped him from continuing, "Zixin, actually what Miaomiao said is correct. Nouns are not important to me. Is it possible that I didn't get No.1 and everyone thinks I'm not capable?"

This is of course impossible. Xue Chen was the first to win the title of Level [-] Mecha Master this year.

Even so, You Zixin was still a little reconciled. Ever since he got together with Xue Chen, he became more and more displeased with Xue Chen being wronged. However, he didn't really have any objections to Lin Miaomiao, after all, what he said was true.

Seeing You Zixin's face drooping all the time, Lin Miaomiao, who was full, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and told him mercifully, "Don't worry too much, I will help share the burden on the day of the competition."

You Zixin said depressedly, "Ah Chen's fourth-level mecha is too eye-catching, but he can't get a third-level mecha."

You Zixin was concerned, but Xue Chen was so busy comforting him that he didn't think about the meaning of Lin Miaomiao's words, but Liu Caier realized it first, and immediately exclaimed, "Miaomiao, have you entered the fourth level?"

"Cai'er!" Lin Miaomiao was speechless, thankfully no one could hear the noise in the restaurant, otherwise she would have to be watched again.

Liu Caier stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm just too surprised!"

"Great," You Zixin cheered reflexively, and then realized something was wrong, "Miaomiao, when did you enter the fourth grade, why don't we know?"

Lin Miaomiao said honestly, "It was the night when I went to the school to sign up. You all know that my physical fitness has already passed the fourth level. It is because of my mental strength that I was injured two years ago and fell back to the level that I can't keep up."

"Then why are you hiding it from everyone?" Liu Caier stared at her unhappily, and decided that if she didn't come up with a reasonable reason, she would not forgive her.

Mentioning this Lin Miaomiao was a little embarrassing. At first, I forgot about it because I was too excited to ride a starship for the first time. Later, I became obsessed with virtual games and completely forgot about it.

Looking at the staring eyes of his friends, Lin Miaomiao looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience, "I don't have a good memory, so I forgot."

Liu Caier and the others said in unison, "Who will believe it!"

(End of this chapter)