Chapter 50 Class Division

The cooking box in Dashan's hand is a high-end storage device.

Tiangong College often makes different storage boxes according to the needs of different people.

This cooking box is designed for chefs.

Although the space is small, the time flow rate inside is almost zero.

So no matter what kind of demanding ingredients are put in this cooking box, they will not rot.

As long as it is not opened frequently, even the temperature can be maintained at the moment of taking out the pot.

It is much more advanced than a refrigerator.

This is the favorite box for top chefs to collect precious dishes.

Of course, the disadvantage is that it is very expensive.

"It's not good for me to take such a valuable gift..."

Qin Shi shook his head and did not take it.

Dashan stuffed the cooking box with potato cakes to Qin Shi.

"This is not a gift for you, it's an investment, you know, young man."

"When you become stronger, when you go to the demon realm for trials, if you see any special ingredients, please help me pack them in this cooking box and bring them back."

"I won't let you work in vain. I will pay you the corresponding coins, or special dishes I made."

"This potato cake and cooking box are the gifts for our cooperation, haha."

Patting Qin Shi on the shoulder, Dashan laughed and was in a very good mood.

"It's hard to find a bosom friend. You can eat this piece of meat cooked with twelve spices slowly in the restaurant. I'm going to the kitchen to work."

"Put the plate on the table after eating, and I'll clean it up later."

He snapped his fingers.

All the dining carts turned around as if they had spirits, and then followed him to the kitchen.

Qin Shi put the cooking box in the ninja backpack, and then walked back to the dining table in the corner with the meat.

"Old Qin, you are right!"

Pei Bu fell on two chairs, rubbing his stomach with satisfaction.

"Really, this piece of beef is so delicious! I'm glad I listened to you and ate all of it."

"I was saying, how could the great chef of Dashan fool us about the food."

"Those stupid students kept complaining that it tasted bad, so no one ate all of the meat. What a pity, what a pity, haha!"

Qin Shi smiled.

The students who come to the Demon Hunting Academy are mostly from wealthy families.

They have been living a life of luxury since childhood, so they really don't like this piece of beef that is so tasteless that it's not even cut.

"Sixth Brother, the point now is whether the beef is delicious?"

Yellow-haired Li kindly stuffed the remaining meat into his mouth.

He pointed at Qin Shi with a water cup, and couldn't speak clearly.

"The point... burp... the point is Lao Qin!"

"My God... B-level inheritance... performs more vigorously than those S-level inheritance students."

"You two, one is from the richest merchant family in Jiuzhou, and the other is so powerful that he can't even beat the S-level students."

"Don't I live in the Osiris Red Dormitory? I feel so stressed..."

Li Shanyi drank the boiled water in the cup in one gulp, and his face was melancholy.

Qin Shi and Pei Bu Le laughed.

"You are talking so much nonsense. Is there so much mess in college friendship?"

"Drink, drink, and use the fruit beer that Lao Qin brought back to shut your mouth."

Pei Bu Le took a can of fruit beer and threw it to Huang Mao, and "snapped" the pull ring of the beer can.

"Come on, Lao Qin, you also have some!"

"My eldest brother and second brother told me that college roommates are good brothers for life."

"For our future friendship, let's have a clink!"

......

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Qin Shi was disheveled and put on his school uniform jacket while running.

He was still okay.

Pei Bule and Li Shanyi wore their school uniform pants when they were running away.

"Drinking will cause trouble, drinking will cause trouble!"

"I regret drinking that beer with you!"

Qin Shi's face was full of regret.

According to the arrangement made by Teacher Qingzhi yesterday, everyone should gather in the square at 7:30.

"That's right, but Lao Qin, you only drank a sip, and it was fruit beer!"

"Tsk tsk, you embarrassed our dormitory 304."

Pei Bule did not forget to stab in the back while running.

When the three of them ran to the playground, the rest of the students had already lined up according to the color of their school uniforms.

Under the stern gaze of Teacher Qingzhi, the three of them lined up at the end of the line in disgrace.

Three minutes later.

The naked-chested principal rumbled over.

He ran up to the podium, sat down in the middle seat, and then grabbed the microphone.

"Sorry, students, I drank a few more glasses last night and overslept."

"But I hope you can adapt. I have never been a punctual person."

"However, I can be late, but if you dare to be late, as long as I catch you once, I will let you know what it means to be late."

"Why are you so domineering? Because I am the principal, I am very strong, and no one can control me. If you are as strong as me one day, you can also be late. That's it."

He coughed a few times.

"Let's get down to business."

"First, I will divide you into classes."

As he said, Principal Bai Qi yawned and pointed at a student in the audience.

"That cross-eyed student, yes, that's you."

"Using him as a benchmark, the students on the right collectively walk ten steps to the right!"

The old man continued to glance.

"Cross-eyed includes the students on his left, and you will be in the same class from now on!"

"It's called Class A1!"

"Remember, you should be in the same boat, share the blessings, and bear the hardships together!"

As soon as the old man spoke, the whole place was in an uproar.

With just a finger like this, it's like being divided into classes.

Qin Shi immediately looked at the first batch of assigned classes.

"This old man...did he really just point his finger casually?"

He found that in the first class assigned by the old man, all the students were wearing yellow uniforms.

And there were no more, no less, thirty people.

"Quiet!"

The old man slammed the table on the podium.

"Arnold, you be their class teacher!"

In the group of lecturers.

The handsome man, who had regained his strength and his face was rosy again, nodded.

He closed the four-leaf clover magic book in his hand and walked to the queue of Class A.

The old man then pointed to people, and the students on the left were still divided into the same class, and then arranged for a teacher to be the class teacher.

They were all pointing to students wearing yellow school uniforms.

As a result, in just one minute, classes A1 to A11 were divided into different classes.

"Students in yellow and blue uniforms retreated to the edge of the playground."

The principal shouted loudly, and the only students left on the playground were those in red uniforms.

"You and the student on your left are called Class B1."

This time it is not thirty people, but the precise sixty people as standard.

From classes B1 to B11, the six hundred students in red uniforms were quickly divided into classes.

The trio in Qin Shi's dormitory were lucky enough to be assigned to a class, Class B7.

Moreover, the class teacher assigned to them turned out to be their old acquaintance, Qingzhi.