The rich aroma wafted through the air, and almost everyone in the school building could smell the roast beef. They couldn't help but exclaim in admiration as they tried to find the source of the aroma.
"Let me tell you, this is the worst batch of students I've ever taught. Even the kids in the lower class have won the school's contribution award, but your children are still transferring books and pens and not studying …" The bald homeroom teacher of Class 6 (2), who was nearing retirement, was lecturing the children and parents in the classroom on the sixth floor.
As one of the oldest teachers in Chaos School, many of the parents in the classroom were his students, so they naturally didn't dare to refute him. They could only listen to his lecture with their children, and also experience being lectured by their homeroom teacher again.
However, there was a small commotion in the originally quiet classroom.
The aroma was like a kitten's paw, gently scratching their hearts.
The students and parents couldn't help but look out of the classroom. The aroma was coming from outside, and it smelled like roast beef. However, this was Chaos School, and it wasn't time for the cafeteria to open yet. Who would be roasting beef in school? And during a parent-teacher conference?
"Who's roasting the meat? It smells so good! "
"Yeah, I'm hungry just by smelling it."
The students and parents whispered among themselves, full of curiosity. They even forgot about their homeroom teacher, Hamidon, who was famous for his strictness and iron rule.
"Hmm?" Hamidon's eyes suddenly became stern. Very few people dared to whisper when he was speaking, not even their parents.
Then, he also smelled the aroma of roast beef. His eyes lit up, but his brows were tightly furrowed. As he walked out of the classroom, he murmured, "Who dares to roast beef in the school? And … it smells so good."
The same thing happened in all the classrooms in the kindergarten. The teachers in the strict classes walked out into the hallways, and the students and parents in the relaxed classes also rushed out into the hallways, trying to find that mouth-watering aroma.
"It's just roast beef. Why is the aroma so tempting?"
"Is this really roast beef? I've eaten roast beef so many times, but I've never smelled anything like this before. "
"Amy's father is so handsome. It's like he's magic."
"Ma ma ma, I want to eat …"
Class (2) was directly facing Mag's grill, so they could smell the strongest aroma of the grill.
He didn't sense any greasy or pungent smell, only the purest fragrance. It didn't make any sense.
The children and their parents had already fallen in love with him. Looking at the kebabs that Meg was flipping deftly in his hands, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
The worries in the hearts of the parents were swept away. At this moment, they were thinking about whether they would be able to eat a kebab other than their children. There were quite a lot of kebabs on the grill, and they wondered if one of them would belong to them.
At the same time, the parents began to look at Mag in a different light.
At first, he thought that it would be a Bronze-ranked player, but he did not expect it to be a King-ranked player.
"Gulp —" Joseph swallowed a mouthful of saliva as his chubby stomach rumbled twice. He raised his head to look at his mother, who also couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, and softly said, "Mother, can I take back what I said just now?"
"This …" Joseph's mother glanced at his father, Bevis, and didn't dare to agree.
"No matter how tempting the aroma is, it's not as clean and hygienic as a proper restaurant. Joseph, as a descendant of nobility, you have to learn to restrain yourself." Bevis looked at Joseph, paused, and said, "If you can resist it, I'll buy you three fried chicken today."
"Really?!" Joseph's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded his little head and said, "Then I won't eat, I want three fried chicken."
"There it is!"
The other people in the teaching building finally found the source of the disturbing aroma. Their gazes fell on the grill in front of Meg. They could see the large number of kebabs being flipped in Meg's hands, and then brushed with the sauce. The tempting aroma was coming from there.
"Oh my god! Someone is actually roasting beef at a parent-teacher conference! This parent is probably crazy, right? "
"He's not crazy, but I'm going crazy! Didn't we say we're here for the parent-teacher conference? Why is he torturing me like this?! "
Everyone was surprised, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Isn't that little student Amy who won the school's contribution award?"
"It's her! Could it be that the person roasting the kebabs is her father? That beautiful elf sister standing next to her is her mother? "
"She has a beautiful mother and a father who can cook. I'm so envious!"
Soon, another student recognized Amy, and it caused a new wave of envy.
Meg placed the large number of kebabs in his hands in the low-temperature section, and said with a smile, "Alright, the first round of kebabs is for the children and teachers. Can a few parents come out and help distribute them?"
"Let's do it." Gjerj and his wife were the first to stand up and walk out of the door. Soon, a few other parents spontaneously came forward to help distribute the kebabs.
"Joseph doesn't need it." Bevis rejected the kebabs that Gjerj handed to Joseph.
"I … I … don't want it." Joseph's gaze moved away from the kebabs with difficulty, and he muttered in his heart, "Fried chicken! Fried chicken! Fried chicken! "
Gjerj didn't force him. He shrugged and handed the kebabs in his hands to the child next to him.
"Children, the kebabs are still a little hot. Remember to blow on them before eating. Be careful not to burn yourself." Meg didn't forget to remind them. He walked over to Luna and the other teachers with a few kebabs in his hands, and said with a smile, "Teachers, have a taste too."
"I'm drooling just from smelling the aroma. We're in for a treat today." The language teacher took a kebab and took a bite.
The kebabs were still a little hot. The language teacher's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't help but vomit.
However, the burning sensation on the tip of his tongue was quickly replaced by the deliciousness that followed. The slightly charred skin and the garlic-flavored sauce first melted in his mouth. The garlic aroma that usually assaulted his nose was particularly gentle and delicious at this moment, making him salivate.
After chewing carefully, the tender kebabs melted in his mouth. The aroma of garlic and meat wafted out from the meat, and the deliciousness bloomed in his mouth instantly. With every bite, he could feel his taste buds cheering, and he simply couldn't stop eating.
After swallowing the kebabs, the language teacher couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh! It's really unbelievably delicious! I've never eaten such delicious food before! "
The children took a bite of the kebabs, and for a moment, they were full of praise.
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