Yesterday, for the sake of her teacher's dignity, she imagined...

"Feng Feng, you're not going to use your chuunibyou to deal with me, are you?"

Shihua threw the application form into Fengfeng's hands.

"Tell me which high school would allow students to use club activity funds to buy heaters, refrigerators, and televisions—"

"Or do you want to buy these things with your own money and then ask me to agree that you can use them in school and club classrooms?"

Tohka Takanashi hid behind Feng Feng and felt that there was no hope this time.

Feng Feng put away the application form, looked at Touka Takanashi and asked another question.

"Touka, you are the teacher of the cooking class, right? Why did this club funding application come to you?"

Touka Kotori looked at the NPC old teachers and said with a smile: "Of course it's because I'm young and promising!"

"Sister, have you been bullied in the workplace?" Rikka Takanashi asked with concern, hiding behind Feng Feng.

Touka Takanashi took out the soup spoon, stood up and hit Rikka Takanashi on the head.

"Anyway, this application is not approved. I will pay special attention to you in the cooking class this afternoon!"

Takanashi Rikka stroked her forehead and said "hmm", pouted her lips, and pulled Feng Feng out of the staff room.

At the door of the staff room, Rikka Takanashi looked worriedly at Juuka Takanashi who was working inside the room.

"Sister, are you okay? You are such a worry!"

Feng Feng waved the application form in his hand, and it flew into the hands of an NPC teacher, who stamped it without noticing.

"Don't worry, the teacher who abused his power will be fired. Your sister will be fine."

"By the way, Rikka, what kind of heater, refrigerator, or TV do you want?"

At noon, at the Ministry of Magic, Touka Takanashi made a lot of Italian food and brought it to the ministry room.

She only said that it was a thank you gift and a prototype for the cooking class she was going to teach that afternoon, but she didn't dare look Feng Feng in the eye.

In the afternoon, in the cooking class, Feng Feng and Rikka Takanashi were assigned to a group.

Rikka Takanashi took out a big bag of potatoes, carrots, and curry cubes with a proud look on her face as she prepared to make curry.

Feng Feng had expectedly taken out various seafood to prepare Italian seafood pasta.

Touka Takanashi, however, had a smile of success on her face and took out a recipe.

"My dear students, today is my first class, so I will teach you a traditional Japanese dish."

"It doesn't matter if you guys prepared the wrong ingredients. As long as the food is delicious, the teacher will let you pass."

Erina Nakiri combed her long hair, shook her white silk legs, raised her hand and asked: "Teacher, what is the standard of deliciousness?"

Feng Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Erina Nakiri. How did she get the Freedom Academy?

The soul of Hoshino Ai waved her hand beside Erina Nakiri, causing Feng Feng to feel even more pain.

"God's Tongue" Erina Nakiri, the heroine of "Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma", has she also come to Liberty Academy?

Touka took a serious look at Erina Nakiri's fingers and said with a confident smile, "As a teacher, I think delicious is the standard of deliciousness for this class!"

Erina Nakiri nodded to show that she understood, and glanced at Feng Feng provocatively.

She didn't understand why she cared so much about the man she had just met once at the station, but this time she wanted to let this guy and the cooking teacher know.

Only she, the "God's Tongue" Erina Nakiri, is qualified to comment on the quality of food.

The sounds of oil being poured into the wok, vegetables being cut, and discussions filled the entire cooking classroom.

However, Nibutani Morika could see that Feng Feng, Nakiri Erina, and Juhua had completely different auras from other ordinary students.

Touka first made a regular Japanese set meal.

She distributed the food to the students in the cooking class one by one on small plates.

Erina Nakiri carefully finished her beef stew in Dungendi red wine before tasting Touka's set meal.

She thought the dish must be as ordinary as its appearance, but when she put it in her mouth, tears flowed uncontrollably.

Most of the students in the classroom were like this. They looked at the empty dishes and let the old water flow out.

Juhua stood in front of everyone and said to them seriously: "This set meal is called the lost love."

"All the students who shed tears must have lost something precious!"

"This is me, your cooking teacher Touka Takanashi's current cooking level."

Erina Nakiri clenched her hands and knocked over her soup pot, spilling the red soup into the sink.

"Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm going to the infirmary first!"

Feng Feng sighed and opened the coffee pot in front of him.

A scent bomb exploded in an instant, drawing the students' attention to Feng Feng.

The white rice that Liuhua was responsible for was already steamed, and Fengfeng poured curry on it, and a serving of curry rice was ready.

"Everyone, I'm going to have curry rice for everyone. Students who want it can help themselves."

The students who smelled the fragrance rushed forward to grab it.

Touka took two copies relying on her status as a teacher and handed one to Erina Nakiri.

"Try it! This is a dish made by someone far superior to me, and it should be specially made for you."

Erina Nakiri took the curry rice, took just one bite, and then stopped where she was.

The students also tasted the curry made by Feng Feng. Most people thought it was not as delicious as it smelled, but this is the real curry.

Erina Nakiri looked at this group of classmates in disbelief. The coffee in her mouth tasted like heavenly food, and it even filled her just-lost mood with sunshine-like confidence.

It's the same curry, why does the taste differ so much?

Did Feng Feng add any special seasoning? But I didn't see what he added?

Jukka ate her curry rice while keeping her eyes on Fengfeng and Rikka.

“This curry contains a happiness that is only for you. You are eating the taste of happiness. This is Feng Feng’s cooking!”

Chapter 362: Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions, Attendance No. 007 Nanamiya Chion

July 7, Liberty College, Grade , Class

Touka Takanashi took the roster and started calling the roll. The people whose names were called would stand up and be called.

"Freedom Academy attendance number 001 Takanashi Rikka!"

"Freedom Academy attendance number 002 Toumori Sanae."

"Free Academy Attendance No. 003 Tansei Morika!"

“Free Academy Attendance Number 004 May th Fennel!

"Special teacher No. 005 of Liberty Academy, Touka Kotori!"

"Freedom Academy attendance number 006: Erina Nakiri!"

"Everyone, numbers are very important in the Free Academy. Every officially recognized member of the academy will have a number."

"Students without numbers and students with numbers are two different kinds of people. Please remember this."

After saying this, Touka Takanashi started the theoretical cooking class.

Nanamiya Chie was climbing on a rope, nodding her head as she played with a name tag with 007 on it.

This sign suddenly appeared next to her pillow this morning. Relying on this sign, she took a strange train to this free college.

She was very familiar with the people in the academy, they were all her old friends, but she would not rush in to meet them.

Because in her memory, girls like Yu Rikka from elementary school were already dead, having died in the zombie apocalypse.

If a female swordsman, Busujima Saeko, had not appeared and killed all the zombies in her world by herself, she would have died long ago.

In other words, this is a haunted school.

Feng Feng glanced at the hemp rope swaying in the window and sighed.

With the second-year syndrome and the memory of the end of the original world, No. 007 Nanamiya Chion will become a problem girl!

Touka Takanashi also noticed the hemp rope outside the window. When she opened the window, Chion Nanamiya had already disappeared on the rooftop.

During the break, Rikka Takanashi and Sanae Toumori came to Fengfeng together.

"Feng Feng, did you see the rope just now? A mysterious person has invaded Freedom Academy. Let's go find him together!"

Feng Feng stood up and was about to tell Rikka Kotori. The person outside was Nanamiya Chion, but Nibutani Morika stepped forward and covered Feng Feng's mouth.

"Idiot, don't ruin Rikka's chuuni fantasy!"

Feng Feng took away Nibutani Morika's hand, and the warmth of Nibutani Morika's fingers was still on his lips.

Nibutani Morika blushed and pointed outside the classroom as if nothing had happened.

"There's a suspicious figure walking by there!"

"Where, where?" Rikka Takanashi rushed out of the classroom door.

Feng Feng also followed Rikka Takanashi, listening to her shouting some second-year settings and watching her searching seriously.

Feng Feng tilted his head, and finally followed Rikka Takanashi without saying anything!

The three of them were found in the teaching building, the club building, and the men's and women's side rooms, searching for the intruders of the college.

Feng Feng was still in a state of fatigue due to excessive loss of strength and had little energy.

In middle age, at lunch time, Feng Feng came to the teacher's office and found Qigong Zhiyin.

Nanamiya Chiyin looked at Feng Feng with surprise. She thought she was hiding in a safe place.

This is the safe spot in the school she found. All the teachers are NPCs and they don’t care whether Nanamiya Chie is hiding in the corner or not.

"Nanamiya Chion, the Takanashi Rikka in this school is not a fake one, but the Takanashi Rikka in a parallel world. Aren't you going to meet her?"

Nanamiya Chion shook her head and looked at the two pens on the table with sad eyes.

"The Takanashi Rikka and the others I knew are already dead. Even the Takanashi Rikka in the parallel world is not the ones I knew. It's like two pens that look the same, but actually write in completely different colors."

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