A teaching assistant does that. After all, mecha teaching is not that simple. He pondered it carefully last night. If he completes the complete teaching by himself, it will obviously be more troublesome. Although there are some teachers in the Mecha Combat Department of the academy, they are not familiar with them after all. The only person he is most familiar with is Wang Hongyuan.
Of course, he said that it was not wrong to let Wang Hongyuan study with him. However, speaking is an art, if he asked Wang Hongyuan to help him as soon as he came up, he would be his teaching assistant. Wang Hongyuan may not be willing, after all, he also wants to hide his identity.
After all the back and forth just now, the problem was not only solved, but Wang Hongyuan was also grateful to Dade. Lan Jue suddenly felt that he was in a much better mood. Pulling others into the water is always so easy and pleasant.
Two o'clock in the afternoon!
The taste of life class that has been interrupted again will start again. However, the number of students who came to class today is significantly less, only half of the number of last time.
Breaking is the most shameful act! Students think so all the time.
This teacher Lan is too irresponsible. He doesn't see anyone for three days. Even if his class is attractive, he will also encounter certain resistance. Of course, there is another reason why there are fewer students today.
In the Huameng National Academy, everyone can take the Mecha Combat Department as an elective, but the elective students need to pay extra tuition fees. After all, learning Mecha Combat requires more resources.
This time, Huameng National Academy blatantly repelled Hailing Academy, and immediately made the Mecha Combat Department the most popular major in the entire academy. It was even more difficult to get a position in the class of the goddess of violence, Teacher Tan Lingyun. Naturally, few people will take the time to learn the taste of life.
However, Zhou Qianlin came early today, and she came with Tang Mi. She just found Tang Mi, and pretended to mention to her that Teacher Lan was going to be in class again, and Tang Mi immediately brought her over excitedly.
Originally, Zhou Qianlin didn't want to attend Lan Jue's class. She had a lot of work to do. But this morning, Lan Jue quietly told her that there would be delicious food in today's class, and asked her to eat less at noon.
Zhou Qianlin still agrees with Lan Juechi's taste. There is no girl who doesn't like food, so this is why I came here.
It was also because of the arrival of Zhou Qianlin and Tang Mi that there were a little more students today.
Sitting next to Tang Mi is her brother. Tang Xiao is now a man of the academy. Don't look at him as fat. In just a few days, he has received hundreds of love letters. This makes Tang Fatty so complacent. . Of course, this has also become his biggest motivation to be abused every night.
No pain No gain! Tang Xiao repeated these ten words to himself several times every day.
When Lan Jue walked into the classroom, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, because his clothes today were really different.
Snow-white towering chef's hat, a pure white chef's clothing.
"What is this for?" Tang Xiao stared dumbfounded at the teacher on the stage, no matter how he looked at it, he looked a little funny...
Lan Jue waved towards the door, and suddenly, a group of people walked in from the outside, the one in the front was carrying a huge round table.
Lan Jue said: "Come on, everyone, make room and leave the middle. I hope you don't eat too much at noon today, otherwise, you will definitely regret it."
Tang Mi touched Zhou Qianlin beside him, "What rhythm is this?"
Zhou Qianlin said, "How do I know?"
It just so happened that there were not too many students coming to class today, there were only about 20 people in total, everyone spread out, and then separated the desks and chairs to make a large enough space in the center.
A huge round table was set up, and under Lan Jue's command, the students put their chairs beside the round table and sat down.
Then they saw that a large pot with a diameter of at least 1.5 meters was brought up. After that, all kinds of ingredients filled the round table.
"Teacher Lan, are you going to invite us to dinner?" Tang Mi finally couldn't help asking.
Lan Jue smiled slightly, "You can put it this way. Food is an important item in the quality of life. Today, I will tell you what Malatang is..."
After being reminded by Zhou Qianlin, Lan Jue decided to make some changes in teaching, not to always talk about things that are too out of the lives of these students, but to combine them with more practical ones.
The sense of substitution in eating is definitely the strongest! So, start here. Of course, he begged a gourmet to make this pot of spicy soup base. Not himself.
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Zhou Qianlin has never been so full from eating, the spicy and delicious taste filled her taste buds, as if her whole body was soaked by this taste. A blush rose on both sides of the pretty face, she kept exhaling, and quickly drank two sips of ice water. She felt that her red lips were numb.
But among all the more than twenty students, she is still good.
Tang Mi was already half-eating and lying on the chair, humming. She usually eats a lot, and she ate another big meal in less than two hours after eating at noon. This Malatang is so delicious, she can't stop at all!
The funniest thing was Tang Xiao. Just a minute ago, the poor chair couldn't bear his huge weight anymore, and it fell apart amid painful groans. It caused the audience to burst into laughter.
"Okay, I believe everyone already understands what real Malatang is. Today's class is over here. Let's talk about other things in the next class." Lan Jue can tell from the satisfied expressions of the students that he This class must have been very successful.
As soon as he walked out of the classroom, he ran into Jin Yan head-on.
"Oh, Teacher Lan, I'm late. Class is over. I suddenly added class today, really. What did you talk about today? Eh, what's the smell?" She sniffled and suddenly There was a strong aroma.
Lan Jue pointed to the inside, "There should be more, Mr. Jin should try it too. Tang Mi, teach Mr. Jin what Malatang is." After finishing speaking, he left first, and he hired The workers will naturally come to clean up.
Ten minutes later, there was one more person who was groaning...
Back in the office, Lan Jue took off his chef's coat and hat, which were still full of spicy smell, and changed into his own clothes.
"Teacher Lan, are you going to have a special class at five o'clock this afternoon? What are you going to teach today?" Wang Hongyuan approached from the side and asked in a low voice.