Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 124 The End of Being Late

This time the selection arena was held in the school's arena, because it was in the school, and the school held the opening ceremony. Fang Dongqing spoke for an hour on the arena, making everyone fall asleep.

After Fang Dongqing, several vice-principals also took turns to express their thoughts on stage. Except for Leng Qing, the others took more than half an hour. After all the leaders finished speaking, a whole morning had passed, and Fang Dongqing announced, "The preliminary competition officially starts at [-]:[-] p.m., students, please arrive on time."

All the senior students: ...how can you beat that old man if you want to get off the stage?
On the way back, Lin Miaomiao felt a little unmotivated. She hated listening to such boring things. If she had known that she would not come this morning, she would stay home and sleep.

You Zixin leaned over with a playful smile, "Miaomiao, let's go to your house to rest at noon, and you will have a good meal for the game in the afternoon."

Lin Miaomiao glared at him, "You know you have a competition this afternoon, yet you still want me to cook."

"Anyway, you also like to cook, can you just mediate your mood," Youzi persevered in persuasion.

Liu Caier also said pitifully, "Miaomiao, I want to eat too~"

"Okay," Lin Miaomiao surrendered helplessly. Everyone was staring at him eagerly. Would she have the guts to refuse?It seems that having too many bad friends is not a good thing.

Back at the Lin family villa, Lin Miaomiao ran straight to the kitchen, but Liu Caier stopped her, "I want to eat lotus blood duck."

You Zixin hurriedly said, "I want pickled cabbage fish."

Not to be outdone, Zhong Xingyun said, "I want tamales, the kind with potatoes on the bottom."

"Then I'll have a coke chicken wing," Feng Liqin also joined in the fun.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs," this is Xue Chen.

Even Shi Yaoqian, who was still angry, couldn't bear it anymore, "There's still me, so let's be alone."

Lin Miaomiao was depressed, a group of soulless, this is not a restaurant, but they still order food, and all they order are meat, they are so beautiful.

"My cook doesn't accept ordering. You can eat whatever you cook. If you don't eat, get out of here." Lin Miaomiao said with a paralyzed face, and then shook off Liu Caier's hand that was tightly holding onto her.

Everyone condemned Lin Miaomiao's inhumanity one after another. Of course, they only condemned after she left.

Half an hour later, lunch came to the table. Lin Miaomiao really cooked all the dishes according to his own ideas, and none of the dishes were ordered just now.

"Steamed eggs, dry-stir-fried green beans, hot and sour potato shreds, cold cucumber...and tomato egg soup," You Zixin almost cried, "There is no meat residue, Miaomiao, you must have done it on purpose."

Liu Caier and others unanimously praised it, definitely on purpose.

"It's good to know," Lin Miaomiao admitted generously.

The crowd burst into tears.

After lunch, everyone took a break and rushed to the school at 01:30. When they arrived at the arena, there were not many people. Lin Miaomiao looked around in the auditorium and found that the representatives of the fleet had already sat at the highest point in the north. .

Liu Caier also noticed it, and said in surprise, "Hey, why are they here?"

"Maybe I came to play early when I was idle and bored," Zhong Xingyun guessed.

Lin Miaomiao said with a paralyzed face, "I have an ominous premonition."

Liu Cai'er patted her forehead, "The Lin Shen stick came out again."

Unable to believe her premonition, Lin Miaomiao became unhappy, so she shut up and didn't speak.

Xue Chen suddenly said, "Perhaps Miaomiao's premonition is correct, we should inform the students in the class to come over quickly."

You Zixin and others couldn't understand, but Xue Chen didn't mean to explain. He picked up the address book and sent a reminder message to all the classmates in the class. Lin Miaomiao thought about it, and also sent a message to Zheng Keke and Li Jiaqi.

Although Xue Chen didn't explain the reason, the students of Class [-]A obediently rushed to the arena before two o'clock.

As soon as two o'clock arrived, Fang Dongqing boarded the ring in a flying car, and the first sentence was, "Zhang Jia is closed! Those who are late will be disqualified."

The students were in an uproar, and someone called his friend anxiously, "Come here quickly, you will be disqualified if you are late."

However, it was too late, and many people were only a few seconds away from entering the door. They could only sit on the speeding car and watch the door of the arena slowly close.

"Open the door~ let me in! I'm just 1 minute late," someone yelled as they knocked on the door.

Zhang Jiadao, "As a soldier, you must have a sense of time. On the battlefield, if you are one minute late, your comrades will leave you forever."

"But I'm not a soldier yet," someone retorted unconvinced.

Zhang Jia sneered, "But this trial is to select real soldiers. If you are not prepared mentally, you are not worthy to enter."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jia didn't bother to pay attention to the people outside the door, and found a seat in the auditorium to sit down.

Lin Miaomiao and the others were seated by the door, and they could clearly see that more and more people gathered outside the door. After knowing that they could not participate in the competition, they were all shocked and bewildered, and the vulnerable ones even cried.

"They are so pitiful," Liu Caier said sympathetically. She studied hard for several years in order to enter a good fleet after graduation, but she missed the opportunity to show herself just because she was a few seconds late.

Lin Miaomiao and Feng Liqin nodded in agreement, but the boys didn't take it seriously. Even Xue Chen, who has always been gentle, believed that those people were just self-inflicted.

"For such an important game, even wanting to step on time or be late, in the eyes of those soldiers, it is disobeying military discipline," Xue Chen said, "They don't need undisciplined soldiers, no matter how capable they are."

"Actually, they probably saw the headmaster talking a lot in the morning, and thought they would have to delay for a while in the afternoon," Liu Cai'er said weakly.

You Zixin yawned, "So what? I don't even have the patience to listen to the leaders' lectures."

Well, You Zixin's words successfully convinced the three girls that no one paid any attention to those who lost their qualifications, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

Except for the ten members of the soy sauce team, Fang Dongqing called the rest of the contestants into the arena, and the originally large arena immediately became overcrowded.

The arena is too crowded to perform, and people who are late will suffer a bit. They can barely stand on the edge of the arena. As long as the people inside exert their strength, it is estimated that the game will be over. Smart people will try to squeeze in. Before the match started, the arena was in chaos.

"Whatever is crowded, stop it for me, the race hasn't started yet, everyone is rushing to reincarnate," Fang Dongqing shouted into the loudspeaker that comes with the speeding car.

But it was useless, the arena was still crowded, and everyone ignored the principal's good words, so Fang Dongqing became angry from embarrassment.

"Don't compete if you squeeze any more, and you will be disqualified from the competition," Fang Dongqing threatened mercilessly.

The mechas huddled together in the arena stopped one after another, and the contestants burst into tears——Principal, do you know that your wife and son are so stupid?

Lin Miaomiao and others felt that it was a pity, if the people on the stage were not eligible to compete, wouldn't they want to take advantage of it and beg the principal to strictly deal with those who did not obey the rules on the stage!
(End of this chapter)