Don't think of rebirth.

When Chen Zelin received the shopping list submitted by his students, he felt that these wild animals were not going for an outing, but for a dinner party.

"Can you finish so much food?" Chen Zelin asked.

Ming Xiaolan pushed his glasses and said seriously, "We are going to climb a mountain. Climbing a mountain is very physically demanding, so of course we need to replenish our energy in time."

How much energy it can replenish is another matter, but Chen Zelin feels that the backpack is indeed getting lighter and lighter.

He looked at the list again and saw that he was hungry.

He got up late in the morning and had no time to eat breakfast. He only ate a few soda crackers from the office drawer. Now, looking at the words on the list, they all turned into dishes.

Chen Zelin's stomach growled, but not noticeably.

Li Guying, who was sitting opposite him, was playing a video, which should have drowned out the sound of his stomach growling.

Chen Zelin tried to act as if nothing had happened: "Okay, eat whatever you want."

Ming Xiaolan responded and left with the list. Chen Zelin quickly asked, "Teacher Li, is there anything to eat?"

Li Guying flipped through the drawers and shook her head apologetically: "Sorry, I haven't had time to restock yet."

Today is Monday. There is nothing to eat in the office. We had it all taken care of last Friday. There are only a few snacks left, but they are not enough to fill my stomach.

Chen Zelin wanted to ask other teachers, but when he looked up, he saw Gu Qinghuan swooping in like a swallow, running to Chen Zelin's desk, pulling out a plastic bag from his arms, putting it down and running away.

This time, he came and went in a hurry. By the time the teachers reacted, Gu Qinghuan had already run away.

Li Guying came over to take a look and laughed loudly: "Teacher Chen, your students are here to feed you."

The plastic bag contained the whole wheat bagels provided by Xie Xiangxue, the boiled eggs and sausage samples sent by Liu Siyuan today, and the extra bottle of milk that Shen Jianwei brought this morning.

Chen Zelin just wanted to cover his face: So Ming Xiaolan really heard his stomach growling! How could he save his dignity as a class teacher?

Gu Qinghuan ran back to the class, looking very excited: "The old class teacher's breakfast has been delivered!"

Ming Xiaolan applauded: "Apart from the class monitor, you are the only one in the school who dares to rush into the teacher's office like this."

"That's all thanks to your sharp ears. You heard the teacher's stomach growling." Qin Yue covered his mouth and laughed secretly, "The teacher must feel ashamed to face people now."

Fan Ziran was standing next to Ming Xiaolan's desk, transferring money with her face to face.

"This order is worth four thousand four. It's really a lot." Fan Ziran sighed.

Everyone contributed two hundred yuan, and apart from the portion of their own order, Liu Siyuan was responsible for the remaining money, and he prepared to order some pre-prepared dishes.

For example, marinated chicken wings and pork belly. There is a camping site on the mountain that provides charcoal and grills. You can rent a few and grill these on it.

Ai Ning clicked her tongue and said, "Old Fan, you thought four thousand yuan for hard work was not much at first, but now four thousand four hundred seems like a lot."

"That's a lot!" Fan Ziran held up three fingers. "Liu Siyuan started preparing after lunch yesterday and was busy until around nine in the evening when he went back home. He only made a little over three hundred!"

Although the profit from the four thousand four is not that much after deducting the cost, it is still enough to cover the profit that Liu Siyuan made after working hard for several days.

"The catering industry is profitable, but it's also really tiring," Lin Zhulu recalled the street vendor videos he watched, "Luckily it was just this one time. Usually Liu Siyuan mainly does street vendor work at night."

The braised dishes you want to eat can be made the night before, but sandwiches and the like have to be made early in the morning.

"However, for Liu Siyuan, this is also good, right?" Gu Qinghuan said.

Fan Ziran was stunned for a moment, then grinned again: "That's right! He is very motivated. He told me yesterday that he would use his best skills to make delicious food for everyone!"

With Fan Ziran's words, everyone welcomed Friday with great expectations.

The food for 22 people was not a small amount. Jiang Chuchu informed Liu Siyuan in advance and arranged for her own car to be responsible for the transportation.

Tall and strong men like Song Yi and Zhan Zhanchen were responsible for the moving work.

Liu Siyuan wanted to help, but Fan Ziran pushed him away: "Okay, you've been busy for so long, it's time to take a rest, we can do the rest ourselves."

"It has to be fully cooked before you can eat it!" Liu Siyuan was still worried, "I wrote down the specific instructions on a sticky note and stuck it on the outside of the packaging bag."

"If you still don't know how to do something, remember to call me and I'll teach you..."

Fan Ziran quickly pushed him into the corridor: "Alright, alright, got it, go to bed quickly, we still have to set up a stall tonight! Eat something and go to bed!"

Seeing Liu Siyuan leaving, Fan Ziran immediately ran back to the car: "Go, go, go! We'll have to separate when we get to the school gate!"

There was a truck full of things. When we arrived at the school gate, we unloaded them one by one. It looked quite rich.

Although only three classes could choose their own outing locations, the other classes also set off on the same day.

Therefore, when the delicious food on the truck of Class 3 was being distributed, it attracted a lot of attention from people from other classes.

Although the Capibara of Class 2 have always been "peaceful", they are still quite curious.

Su Lin was pushed over as a representative. He pointed at his own capybaras and said calmly, "People in our class would like to ask, where did you buy these?"

Fan Ziran rolled his eyes, picked up a few bags of mixed marinated food, and stuffed them to Su Lin enthusiastically: "We asked someone to order this, it tastes very good, Su Xueshen, you can give it to everyone to try!"

Su Lin's good academic performance did not mean that she was ignorant of the ways of the world. She probably guessed what Fan Ziran meant and smiled: "Thank you very much. I'll take it back for everyone to try."

In any case, Class 2 got a few bags of food for free, and as long as the food is really delicious, it won't be considered taking advantage if the students want to buy it themselves.

After Su Lin left, Yuan Wuwei said faintly: "Old Fan, you are really good. You even know how to find the academic god to advertise."

Fan Ziran touched his nose and said, "It's a rare opportunity. We have a good relationship with Class 2, so let's expand our business..."

He added: "The bags you just took away will be deducted from my share."

"Who cares about this? It's too polite, isn't it?" Tao Shenxing put his arm around his neck. "Besides, Liu Siyuan prepared so much. Giving it away will just lighten the burden on his backpack."

The wild animals nodded one after another. They had already packed their own portions into their bags, and now they were sharing the collective portion.

Liu Siyuan was afraid that the people in the third shift would suffer a loss, so he did not set a price for food other than the braised food. In addition, he was not sure about the appetite of the third shift, so he prepared a lot.

Tao Shenxing continued, "If you really feel that it is unfair to everyone to make the decision on your own, then just help me carry the bag."

Fan Ziran felt a little apologetic after hearing the first half of the sentence, but after hearing the second half, he just wanted to throw Tao Shenxing away: "Why should I carry your backpack for you?"

"There was a share of mine in those bags you gave away." Tao Shenxing lied with his eyes open.

Yuan Wuwei blurted out: "It hasn't been divided yet, what's yours and his!"

"That's right!" Qin Yue said righteously, "It's obviously mine!"

Seeing that this group of bad friends had already started discussing that they would take turns carrying bags for everyone, Fan Ziran had no other thoughts except rolling his eyes.

But before he could finish rolling his eyes, Fan Ziran couldn't help laughing.

It’s great to be a part of Class 3.