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"Cultural Festival... It's really nostalgic..." Ji Si murmured to himself with deep emotion as he looked at the bustling crowd outside the window.

"What are you saying that you want to regret for life (note), come and help!" Kashizaki Jing, who was so busy that he pulled Ji Si who was still fishing, to the kitchen.

Although it is a kitchen, it is actually just a small room divided by cardboard from the acting department. After all, the classroom is only so large and the space that can be used is quite limited.

"What am I responsible for? If I just make coffee," Ji Si rolled up his sleeves and said, "Leave it to me, you can give it to me."

"Your face that is not very energetic is completely unconvincing." The girl stared at Ji Si's face and muttered: "But now we can only rely on your power."

"Is something happening?"

Ji Si asked curiously.

"The guys who were in charge of the menu before were too fancy. They made a bunch of dishes to look good, and then they couldn't clearly estimate the quantity when preparing the ingredients, which led to the fact that many ingredients were not consumed now," Kashizaki Jing said to him: "Now the girls are already modifying the menu, changing the dishes to only the rice with rice left, and making points with coffee and other beverages."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Ji Jun, you are one of the few people with real cooking experience. The cooking skills of other students are only at the same level as cooking in housekeeping classes. I hope you can help with the ingredients, at least let them not have any problems when making the rice with egg bread."

"That minimum requirement..."

"Just don't eat dead people."

This is too low.

Ji Si touched his chin: "Can you show me the original menu and the ingredients currently accumulated?"

"It's not that bad...but it's really useless. After all, no one will come to the cultural festival student stall to eat foie gras sauce with French garlic grilled toast, right?" Kashizaki Jing left in a hurry, and then gave the purchase receipt and previous menu to Ji Si.

Ji Si took the order and looked through it for a while, and then he understood what the problem was.

The students in charge of this area probably watched too many high-end store visits on websites such as oil pipes, so they entered a batch of high-end ingredients that were not suitable for selling at student stalls.

Just like there are no Blue Flag Tuna Sashimi or King Crab meals in the food stall, it doesn’t mean it can’t be done, it’s just a little out of place.

"It doesn't matter if it can be sold, right?" Ji Si suddenly asked the girl.

"It doesn't matter if you sell at all at a discount, otherwise the class fee will be really deficient..." Kashiki Mitsuki sighed.

As an executive committee member, she has almost the highest authority in the class on the issue of cultural festivals. Another class leader, Natsumiyasu, who has the right to control the class fees, also would hardly interfere with Kashizaki's behavior for various reasons.

Although she wouldn't have anything to do even if the class pay was really lost, the girl's own conscience would feel uneasy and might even pay for the money to fill the gap.

"No, you can simply make some pre-cooking preparations, I'll help with the sales."

Ji Si sorted out his clothes - as one of the best boys, he was originally one of the popular candidates for the cafe deacon. If it weren't for the kitchen, Kashizaki Jing wouldn't have wanted to put Ji Si there.

"Is it really okay?" The girl was still a little worried.

"I don't know, but there will be no additional losses in failure anyway. Isn't it a loss if I don't try it?" Ji Si grinned and walked quickly outside the classroom.

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Suwabe Keiko, 32 years old, is a white-collar worker.

Although there are no clear restrictions, there are actually some vague machismos in the clubs in Fusang.

The female boxers have made trouble, but facing the choice of men in Fusang to lie flat, they finally found that the more they made trouble, the less profit they could get, and finally gave up using their boxing skills and returned to their original situation.

In short, if women want to climb up step by step in the company, the resistance they encounter is to exceed that of men with the same conditions.

As a returnee, Suwabe Keiko has been invincible in the club with her master's degree in finance from Europa and a broader horizon than ordinary people, and has achieved results that everyone is amazed.

But even such a strong woman will inevitably feel depressed and bored under the continuous work pressure.

I originally wanted to spend the rare rest day at home and do nothing, but I was invited out by my best friend before studying abroad, and I was dragged to the cultural festival of Ba Gao without knowing it.

After that, she realized that her best friend, who was the same age as her, had not only married a wife, but even had a child from the middle school in China. The other party's first choice was the eighth high school, so she came to visit the day the cultural festival opened.

This made Suwabe Keiko a little depressed.

As a new era woman who believes she has an independent personality, she feels that happiness depends on her own struggle, rather than relying on men for nothing.

But whenever she sees her peers wearing wedding dresses and becoming a good wife and mother, she will feel bored from the bottom of her heart with a happy or troubled expression on her face.

That's why she deliberately got separated from her best friend and her family during the visit, walking alone in the lively campus. The colorful girls and the energetic teenagers made her feel so clearly that she seemed to have really gone through the period called youth, and both her body and her mind began to age.

Although he had not taken a few steps, his feet were getting heavier and the air around him became unbearable. Suwabe Keiko couldn't help but sigh in her heart that she had to go back.

"Does this lady feel bored?"

At this moment, Suwabe Keiko felt someone standing beside her and said in a gentle tone.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! She subconsciously turned around and saw a young man in a deacon attire standing upright.

His eyes were clear, his clothes were meticulously taken care of. Although his face was not particularly handsome, it had a refreshing feeling that made people feel good. With a smile that made people feel like spring breeze, Suwabe Keiko even felt a ray of light shot into her heart, and the depression and irritability cloud instantly dissipated most of the time.

"The cultural festival is a place where everyone can enjoy it. If you feel dissatisfied with it, please tell me carefully. As a helper of the student union, I should do it to help you improve the experience slightly."

The young man said loudly, neither humble nor arrogant, but polite, without the sharpness of self-proclaimed elites, nor the greasiness that the Cowherd pleased. He simply combined youth and kindness, which made Suwabe Keiko, who was treated like this, feel very comfortable.

"No, it's nothing, it's just my own problem." Suwabe Keiko, who came to her senses, smiled bitterly.

There is only endless study in her youth, and there is no commendable rose color, the same sunshine as this young man.

"Is this true? If you don't mind, go to the cafe in my class. It's still a long time, so don't rush to do anything. Maybe a little rest can make your mood improve?"

The boy bowed slightly to invite him like a real deacon.

Suwabe Keiko nodded subconsciously.

"Please follow me." The boy turned sideways and reached out to her, but did not take her hand directly without rudely holding her hand, but instead made a handrail for her to support her.

Suwabe Keiko looked at the boy in surprise, and the boy showed a little playfulness he should have at his age and blinked at her: "After all, I am a deacon now."

For some reason, Suwabe Keiko's heart, which had been frozen for thirty years, felt a little loose.

The boy's class was decorated in a very fashionable cafe style. Although there were some details that could still be seen, compared with other bustling class stalls, there were very few tables for dining here, and all kept a sufficient distance, and the environment was quite quiet.

Even the background music played was a soothing and gentle jazz music, which even made Suwabe Keiko feel like she was returning to Europe for a while.

The boy arranged a seat for her, took out a menu written in floral characters and opened it, allowing Keiko Suwabe to choose freely.

"Do you think you need something?" He took out a pen and paper to prepare the record.

The straightforward question made Keiko Suwabe sober.

Huizi, Huizi, how could you be played with by a child in the palm of your hand? This child is just soliciting customers for his class, and there is no need to care too much.

As this thought rose, the irritability that had disappeared in Suwabe Keiko's heart once again emerged, and it gushed into her throat like black mud.

“No need.”

She tried hard to swallow the irritability, and she barely said ill words, but she lost her appetite. She just shook her head and planned to sit for a while before leaving.

"guest……"

"I said, no need. Don't you understand?" Suwabe Keiko frowned.

"…So that's it, I understand, a portion of egg bread rice, right?"

"Ha?" Suwabe Keiko looked at the other party: Is this guy planning to buy and sell for a forced sale?

Suddenly, the original favorability fell to the bottom.

"I will add sour plum sauce to appetizer. Today's eggs are also fresh. The rice and sweet vegetables are stir-fried in butter. While retaining the original taste, you can also have a faint milky aroma." The boy gently recorded on the paper: "What's the price... what's your smile for guests?"

Suwabe Keiko was stunned.

"I……"

"Don't care, after all, I'm talking to you." The boy's smile was as clear and clean as before: "Although I don't have rich experience in life, I also know that people will always feel uncomfortable. No matter how optimistic or strong a person is, they will have troubles and sad times. However, as long as you can still eat in big mouthfuls, there is no problem. As long as you can swallow delicious dishes, you will have the courage to face tomorrow... That's what I think."

Suwabe Keiko suddenly regretted speaking in such a heavy tone to the boy just now, and suspected that he was so kind and pure, he was not good at taking bad intentions.

She recalled her past life. Although she did not regret her choice, she suddenly felt that in the most precious period of youth in her life, she just spent her boring life step by step day after day, and could not have a relationship or something that could make her remember her youth. There was a little bit indescribable and regret.

She looked at the boy in front of her in a complicated mood: "That... can I smile?"

The boy seemed surprised, but then he smiled, just like the first ray of sunshine cast by the rising sun in the morning, clean, warm and thorough.

Suwabe Keiko felt that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot. Now that she is thirty-two years old, she can no longer be called a girl, she seems to have felt the feeling of first love for the first time.

But why did you get born so many later than me? If you were my classmate at that time, would my life become completely different? Unlike now, it is just black and gray, but more colorful and more brilliant and beautiful?

Suwabe Keiko wiped the corners of her eyes in a slight way, hiding the regret and regret deeply. She opened the menu to cover up her lament and asked casually: "Is there any recommendation besides egg bread rice? Otherwise, this Hyogo Prefecture Matsuba Crab..."

She directly chose the most expensive one on the menu.

"It's rude. If I'm not mistaken, your stomach is not good, right? Although it's covered with makeup, you can still see some dullness." But the boy did not respond, but said softly: "Compared with seafood like pine leaf crab, I recommend the pan-fried wagyu beef below, which can be eaten with egg bread rice. In addition, although I want to recommend you a meal wine, unfortunately, the cultural festival cannot sell wine. If you don't mind, how about I make a cup of mixed coffee I have with you?"

"Then you want that." Suwabe Keiko didn't care about the price. She just glanced casually and found that the price of tannin wagyu beef was much cheaper than that of pine leaves crab. She couldn't help but feel warm: As expected, this child didn't want to kill him, but just cared about himself.

She whispered, "Please trouble you."

"It is my honor to serve you." The young man replied with a smile.

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"Table 4 A5 Wagyu beef set meal, fortunately I was smart, otherwise I would have said that the pine leaf crabs have been sold out or something, and it would feel like they would lose a lot of points." Ji Si ran back to the kitchen and flexibly made the fried Wagyu beef and egg bread rice.

Almost from beginning to end, Kashizaki Jing, who sold out the high-end ingredients in the store little by little, looked at Ji Si's two-line operation and couldn't help but say: "You are arsonist like you... You are born to be a cowherd..."
Chapter completed!