Food: Randomly set up stalls, even the little guy is drooling.

The Chinese language teacher, Zhang Qian, had a composition book in her hand.

She said, "I don't know what's wrong with kids these days? Yesterday, I assigned them the question: 'What's the most unforgettable food you've ever eaten?' Guess what they said?"

"What did you write?" The other teachers chimed in, providing just the right amount of support.

She opened her composition book, cleared her throat, and began to read, "I have never eaten such delicious ramen before. It is like a ray of light that illuminated my morning and gave me a happy mood all day long."

"Spicy chicken noodles?" Wang Jia had just started eating when she heard this frequently used phrase recently.

"After eating spicy chicken noodles in the morning, I looked forward to having an extra spicy one after school. It's a secret-recipe spicy sauce that makes your soul tremble." Zhang Qian laughed as she recited, "That red sauce comes from volcanic lava. I felt like a brave explorer; every bite was an adventure. When I climbed to the top of the volcano, I felt joy!"

A burst of laughter filled the office. Teacher Li, sitting nearby, chuckled, "Not bad writing, if it weren't for the fact that it's about spicy chicken noodles."

"And this one too." Zhang Qian picked up another book. "Mom's cooking is love, but it's not tasty. The cafeteria food is a task, and it's even worse. Only Boss Lu's spicy chicken noodles are cheap happiness; you can buy them for just three yuan."

The teachers were laughing so hard they couldn't stop.

At this moment, Wang Jia looked puzzled; only she understood why the students were writing their essays this way.

"The most amazing thing is this." Zhang Qian laughed until tears streamed down her face, then took out another book and read aloud, "If one day I become very rich, I will hire Boss Lu as my private chef. I will eat spicy chicken noodles in the morning and fried chicken cutlets in the evening."

After reading through several essays, the office was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Everyone was discussing what was so delicious about a bowl of spicy chicken noodles.

"Kids' imaginations are quite interesting, but I don't know why they all write 'Spicy Chicken Noodles'."

"Yeah, that spicy chicken noodles, tsk tsk, my kid let me try it once, it was so spicy and dry, neither healthy nor tasty."

"It's strange, they don't eat proper meals, they just eat this kind of junk food."

Wang Jia then coughed softly.

"Actually," she said softly, "this spicy chicken noodle soup is really quite delicious."

The laughter in the office stopped abruptly, and all the teachers' eyes turned to Wang Jia.

Zhang Qian wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes and asked in confusion, "Jiajia, what did you say?"

"I've had this before, I'm eating it now." Wang Jia handed over the bowl of spicy chicken noodles. "This is it, please try it, Teacher Zhang."

"Indeed, although it's funny to look at, I'm also quite puzzled as to why so many students have written the same thing." Zhang Qian smoothed things over, seeing Wang Jia hand it over, "I need to find out on the spot so I can give feedback on the children's compositions in class."

After saying that, Zhang Qian looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her.

The noodles were still slightly warm, each strand distinct, with the red sauce evenly coating every single one, making them look quite appetizing.

Without further hesitation, she ate it in one bite.

It wasn't spicy; that was her first impression. Soon, the slightly chewy texture surprised her completely. The flavor of the sauce surged onto her tongue, a hint of sweetness followed by a subtle salty and savory taste, making her mouth water uncontrollably.

She swallowed it, a gentle warmth rising in her heart; it tasted good.

She was about to take another bite when Wang Jia dodged her. Wang Jia chuckled, "Sister Qian, I've already had breakfast, so I can't eat anymore. How was the taste?"

"It's delicious," Zhang Qian answered truthfully. "Where did you buy it?"

"Really? Let me try some." Without waiting for a reply, Teacher Li came over and insisted on taking a bite.

"It's so delicious! I want to buy some too!"

"I'll give it a try." Everyone got along quite well, so they all came over to mooch some noodles.

"Wow, this is really delicious!"

Wang Jia couldn't help but feel sorry for her noodles. Such a small portion, only five or six bites. You guys are going too far! She quickly poured the rest into her mouth. If she didn't eat it, these animals would eat it all!

"Jiajia, tell me quickly, where did you buy it? I'll treat you to it." Zhang Qian patted Wang Jia on the shoulder.

The others urged, "Yes, yes, tell us quickly!"

Wang Jia was probably going to class hungry today, and answered weakly, "It's pre-ordered, limited to 200 servings per day."

"The spicy chicken noodles are limited? And they're selling so well?" Teacher Li exclaimed in surprise. "And this is in the morning!"

"Didn't you see these noodles don't have any chili? They were specially sold this morning," Wang Jia said. "You haven't tried the extra spicy fire chicken noodles this afternoon, they were absolutely amazing."

"Then take us to try it after school this afternoon."

Wang Jia smiled wryly, "It's absolutely amazing, and it's also a collector's item."

"Business is so good, are you not selling anymore?" Teacher Li asked疑惑地, "Aren't you going to make any money?"

"After eating this noodle dish, I finally understand why the children wrote about such unforgettable food," Zhang Qian exclaimed. "The school cafeteria food is so bad; compared to that, this spicy chicken noodle soup tastes much better."

"Yes, I've only had one bite, but I can't stop thinking about it. Can you order one for me tomorrow, Jiajia?"

Wang Jia took out her phone and said to everyone, "Well, everyone should join the QQ group to order. This is limited now, a maximum of two per person, so I can't buy it for everyone."

"There's a purchase limit?" Teacher Li exclaimed in surprise, but still scanned the QR code with her phone. She looked at Wang Jia's phone screen, "The Ultimate Spicy Chicken Noodle Reservation Bureau? Director Zhang Zixuan? This... is that Zhang Zixuan from our class?"

"I need to write a reason for my application?" Teacher Li's eyes almost twitched. "Where did you find out about this group? Wang Jia. Do you like spicy chicken noodles? Yes. Finally, I can join."

In the next classroom, Zhang Zixuan was slurping up his spicy chicken noodles while looking at his phone watch. "Hey, classmates, don't disturb my studies."

The boy beside him pleaded, "Chief, could you let my friend from the next class join the spicy chicken noodle ordering group too?"

Zhang Zixuan frowned slightly. "Hey, it's not that I don't want you to join, but this group will soon be full. I have to be responsible for Boss Lu and filter out his true fans."

"Chief, he really loves spicy chicken noodles! Chief, I'm begging you! Please let him in!"

Zhang Zixuan sighed in a mocking manner, "Alright, alright, I'll approve it for you, but don't do it again."

The boy chuckled upon hearing this and immediately pressed the voice button, "Hurry up and join the group, I'll make things easy for you. I told you before, Xuan and I are best buddies."

Zhang Zixuan waited quietly for his classmate to finish packing his share, then glanced at his own watch and started packing his own. "Look, look, someone else tried to join the group without telling me."

He shook his head hypocritically, as if announcing some kind of decree, "Sigh, I've been so busy since I became the bureau chief. We simply refuse to deal with people who don't follow the rules."

He refused. He tapped the door lightly, and then heard a roar from outside.

"The other party refused to let you join the group." Teacher Li read out these words one by one. "Zhang, Zi, Xuan! You come out here!"