Before I could think about it, Teacher Wang announced loudly: "In another ten minutes, each group will pick up a dish to bring it over, and the teachers from other classes will select the most delicious group!"

Each group immediately entered the heated discussion and selected the dishes to participate. Wu Xue's group had just caught fire and was cooking in a hurry.

"There are five minutes left."

Someone has already started to take the food to run for the election.

"Which dish should we choose?" Xiaopang asked while eating: "Xiao Jinbao cooks so delicious! Which dish should I choose!"

"Please choose scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which are both appetizing and delicious!" Yaozu gave a suggestion.

"What if the teacher doesn't like to eat sour things? I think choosing a lion's head is fragrant and novel, and no one else has it!"

"Hehe, I have a way!" Xiao Jinbao suddenly laughed.

She took out an empty plate, clamped the fried eggs with tomatoes, fried vegetables and lion heads, and placed them neatly side by side and gave them to Teacher Wang.

"There are only ten seconds left in five minutes. If you count the number of times you have not taken it yet!"

As soon as Teacher Wang finished calling, he saw Xiao Jinbao coming over with a smile on his plate.

"Teacher, this is the dish we group, called it one year."

Teacher Wang looked at the dishes on Xiao Jinbao's plate and was ordinary: "Okay, let's put this in, and the selection will start soon! The time is up!"

The teacher from the next class also came over in time and began to taste the children's skills in order.

After trying several dishes in a row, the teachers complained, either until they didn't add salt, or they were too salty.

Until Xiao Jinbao's dish, they immediately nodded after they put it in and said, "Teacher Wang, this dish is delicious! Well, it's very delicious!"

Teacher Wang recognized at a glance that the dish was from Xiao Jinbao's group.

Wu Xue's group was too slow to get the qualification to run, but Wu Xue was still unwilling to accept it. When she saw the teachers saying that Xiao Jinbao's dishes were delicious, she immediately opposed it.

"Teacher! Xiao Jinbao and his team cheated. Everyone is the same dish, and there is more than one dish on her plate!" Wu Xue shouted.

Teacher Wang asked directly without comment: "Xiao Jinbao, do you think what Wu Xue said makes sense?"

Xiao Jinbao shook his head: "We set this dish consists of different parts, and it also has a name, one year."

Teachers from other classes asked while eating Xiao Jinbao's dishes: "Why is it called one year?"

"Teacher Wang taught us four seasons in class, which totaled one year."

After saying that, Xiao Jinbao walked to his own dish, pointed to the dish on the plate and said, "Spring is green, trees and grass grows, so it is green vegetables; in summer, the red lotus flowers in the pond will bloom and are very bright, so it is scrambled eggs with tomatoes;

The leaves turn yellow in autumn, and the braised meatballs are close in color; it snows white in winter, and the empty plate bottom is exactly white. They combine it into a whole dish, which is exactly one year."

As soon as Xiao Jinbao finished explaining, the teachers and children present applauded.

Teacher Wang also praised him: "This idea is great! Xiao Jinbao's dishes not only taste good, but also have a very good name! I used everything the teacher taught! It's great!"

Wu Xue, who wanted to make Xiao Jinbao criticized, became even more angry, but the teacher finally called Xiao Jinbao.

"It's almost time. Everyone clean up and must put out the fire. We're ready to go down the mountain!"

At the teacher's order, the children quickly packed up their things, and each team member was helping each other.

Seeing Xiao Jinbao's happy look, Wu Xue became more and more angry when she thought about it. She simply confiscated the pot and threw it directly to the ground, not to let it go.

"Line up, we're going down the mountain!"

After counting the number of people in the team, Teacher Wang turned around to check the fire extinguishing situation, but came back with a pot.

"Whose potion is this? Why didn't I take it away?"

"Teacher, that's Wu Xue's fault!" someone shouted in the team.

Wu Xue glared at the man angrily and didn't say anything.

"Wu Xue, is this your pot?"

"Teacher Wang, I don't want this."

However, Teacher Wang still stuffed the pot into Wu Xue's arms: "Then hold it, too, just hold it! You don't want this pot, just wait until you go down the mountain and find a trash can and throw it in. Don't litter anywhere! It's not civilized!"
Chapter completed!