Because it was the first day to arrive at the training site, all the students had no time to get familiar with the environment and naturally couldn't prepare dinner by themselves, so the landlord of the homestay happily promised that he would provide the food on the first day without worrying.

After all, Rende would come to rent this homestay at this time for so many years, and he has become a partner.

Moreover, the college has given a lot of money. If you should be generous, you have to be generous. Otherwise, if you don’t come next year, he will lose a lot.

Those who can build a large villa in Xinguishan and join Principal Nobi online are not ordinary people. What they prepare for the students are high-end dishes made by the chef team.

The lobby of the B&B is decorated very quaint but has an atmosphere. It is not difficult to see from the chandeliers and the two seven-meter-long mahogany tables that the owner of the B&B is a fanatical medieval believer and the style is very British.

There were even brightly polished armor and weapons hanging on the wall. I don’t know if it was a copy or a real thing that the landlord had bought from the museum for a lot of money.

Asuka is more inclined to the latter.

The long table is covered with red cloth, candlesticks and small flower baskets are dotted with the atmosphere, and the silver knife and fork reflect the light of the candle.

After taking a car from Tokyo for a whole day, I arrived in Nara, and then walked on the mountain road and had to clean up the room. The students were almost hungry.

At this moment, they sat around two long tables, waiting for the start of dinner, but they could not hide their screams.

Chuluye changed into a casual dress and turned out from the corridor on the first floor, so the audience's eyes focused on her.

She was the last and most important one, and everyone was waiting for her.

When the administrator saw that the student in charge had sat down, he ordered the servants to start serving the dishes.

Although she was not very happy about Chuluye's favoritism of students today, there was no way. The girl's identity was there. She was just a worker for the landlord and could not afford to offend the only daughter of the No. 1 chaebol in today's society.

There were two long dining tables in the hall, one for the administrator, her team, as well as the directors and teachers of the student department for this training, and one for twenty-nine students of different grades.

Chuluye sat on the head of the student, but he was not Fengnan and Yuki Ai beside him.

The dining table is divided by the servants according to the student roster, so people in the same grade sit together, and Chuluye is surrounded by high school students.

From her position you can see the end of the dining table at a glance, and all the students' expressions are in sight.

She looked around the twenty-nine people sitting face to face, and then her eyes fixed on the one she was looking for.

Asakusa seemed a little out of place among the first-year high school students who were head-to-head. He was not familiar with the boys he traveled with this time, and could not even call them a name, so he naturally would not go to chat.

Because only the president and vice president of the first year of high school are determined based on the admission scores, and the rest are selected by two people using the cabinet system, so the members of the student union are not linked to the grades.

Ryosuke's serious grades are not moderate, but Saito Gen, who has a good relationship with Asuka, has come in through relationships, and even if his grades are very poor, he can't come.

Although Saito Gen is shy like a girl, she is sincere and friendly to others. Asuka thinks that others are pretty good. He will definitely be able to chat when he comes to the training camp, and there is no boy who can talk to him in the eyes.

There is also Yuki Ai in the same situation as Akigawa.

One of these two people disdained meaningless socializing, and the other was busy all day long and had no time to socialize and had some inferiority complex, so they had few friends among their peers.

At least Ryosuke is still there to spend time together. Apart from the couple in the student union, Yuki Ai didn't even nodded. She was a little like Chuluo, and she was alone.

Could it be that the president is so lonely?

Asuka thought, looking at Yuki Ai's side face sitting next to him.

That's not right. President Fengnan has at least his friend Shinta Ishihara. I don't know how Fengnan, who is the son of the Feng family, got together with the heirs of the Ishihara family who stayed in Tokyo in Beichen Yidaoliu.

I heard that the two people only met after school started, and they became friends because they were of the same level.

"What is the president thinking?"

When there are people, Aikawa will call President Yuki Ai, and when there are people, she will call him Yuki only in private.

This difference seems a bit unfamiliar on the surface, but in fact it will make the other party feel like he is treated specially.

Most girls like to be treated differently, and Yuki Ai is no exception.

"Hmm?" She didn't expect Torikawa to call him, and turned her head with a huh.

Looking at Asuka's serious eyes, Yuki Ai smiled embarrassedly.

She looked around and saw that no one noticed her. Although she was shy, she still told Akikawa the truth, her voice was so small.

“I’m thinking about what to eat later.”

Asakawa Aiki Ai's cheeks were red and said with a smile: "If I guessed well, everyone should be thinking about this problem now. After all, after working hard for a day, who doesn't want to eat some good food?"

He said this, but his voice also cooperated with Yuki Ai to deliberately lower it.

"Since you have guessed for so long, what do you think it will be?"

Yuki Ai looked longing: "Since the landlord generously said he wanted to treat us to a meal, it must be a dish that suits the taste of this room, right? The kind you can't eat normally."

Asakawa nodded: "Indeed, I think it should be very high-end."

Because I live in the first floor management area, when Akikawa came out of the room just now, he caught a glimpse of the chefs transporting ingredients to the kitchen.

He was proficient in cooking and took a look at the beef with snowflakes and almost guessed what he would eat tonight.

"I think there will definitely be tempura, maybe there will be barbecue or salmon sashimi!"

Yuki Ai's eyes were filled with excitement: "I just heard of salmon sashimi, but I haven't eaten it yet. Will it really taste good to eat it raw?"

"Well, this depends on the treatment method and the freshness of the ingredients." Asakusa was a little embarrassed: "And I think the obvious decoration layout of the hall should not be Japanese."

"Have the president ever eaten steak?" Asakawa asked with a smile.

“Eh?”

At this time, the servants had already pushed the dining cart, lifting the lid of the dining cart one by one, revealing the tempting food inside.

Steak, pan-fried shrimp, foie gras, sturgeon, chips...

Everyone has the same thing, there are many dishes in front of you, but each serving is very small, so you won’t be overeating with a serving of steak or sturgeon.

It is probably because the students are already hungry. Although the meals are authentic Western food, the order of serving is not in accordance with the Western food etiquette. They are all placed on the table so that hungry students can have a good time.

But after serving, no one took action, but the noisy environment slowly calmed down.

Everyone turned to look at Chuluye. According to common sense, the president should give a speech at this time, right?

They were more or less born into elite families and were already numb to this red tape.

But Chuluye took the lead in picking up the knife and fork and began to cut the steak.

So everyone in the audience stared at her and witnessed her graceful posture.

"People who are not hungry can go back to their room to rest and give their food to their hungry classmates."

Chu Luye lowered his head and said calmly, his hands were moving neatly, and the steak had been cut into small pieces.

She used to putting down the knife and using a fork after cutting it all, instead of eating it while cutting it.

Everyone was stunned and then reacted to President Chuluye's intentions, and no longer cared about etiquette.

Minors cannot drink alcohol and use juice instead. The boys are drinking and the girls are smiling.

Under Chuluye's instruction, the atmosphere of this meal was rich, like a dinner party, without the feeling of depression at the beginning.

Looking at the happy atmosphere of everyone, Chuluye yawned gently.

I was obviously tired after waking up, which means that my sleep quality was not good.
Chapter completed!