Coming to the StarCraft to Be a Kindergarten Teacher: Perfect Transformation

After I left, the staff member who had led me to the administrative center cautiously asked the officer, "Sir, we don't know the specific circumstances of this young lady. How could they have so easily obtained her identity information and access to a computer?" The officer behind the desk gave the officer a meaningful look, then slowly said, "Do you know who passed along this young lady's identity information?" The officer shook his head, indicating he didn't know. The officer continued, "It was Admiral Ed of the Imperial Third Legion! Since Admiral Ed was able to pass along this young lady's information, it means they've thoroughly investigated everything about her. We have no reason to question the Admiral's decision, and we can't delay our work. Therefore, we should proceed with the normal procedures for her." With that, the officer waved his hand, signaling the staff to continue their work.

I was completely oblivious to all this. I carefully piloted my hovercraft, speeding towards my new home. Along the way, I felt a mixture of anticipation for an unknown life and anxiety about the future. However, no matter what, I resolved to face it bravely and embrace the new challenges and opportunities.

Following the navigation system, I successfully found my assigned house. Before me lay a single-story house with a small, modest yard. The yard wasn't large, but it was neatly arranged. In one corner, a tree I'd never seen before stood tall. Its lush branches and leaves seemed to betray its vitality. The lawn, clearly freshly mowed, looked remarkably neat.

I slowly stepped off the hovercraft, my gaze once again focused on the key in my hand and the house number, carefully checking them. After confirming they were correct, I took a deep breath, gently turned the key, and prepared to push open the long-awaited door. As the door unlocked, an inexplicable sense of excitement surged through me, as if I were about to uncover a mysterious treasure.

Just then, the door to the next door suddenly opened, and a girl walked out. Seeing me standing there, she showed a look of surprise and said to me with a smile, "Hello! Are you our new neighbor? I've been waiting so long for you to finally arrive! We'll be neighbors from now on. If you need any help, just let me know!"

I looked at her in surprise. I hadn't expected such a welcoming neighbor just after moving in. I smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, I just moved here. Please take care of me."

She seemed happy to hear my response and continued, "That's great! I've lived here alone for a long time, and now I finally have a companion. If you're free, feel free to come and chat with me. By the way, you just moved here, so there may be a lot of things you're not familiar with. If you have any questions or anything you need to know, feel free to ask me."

I gave her a grateful look, thinking this neighbor was truly kindhearted. So I responded enthusiastically, "Okay, thank you for your concern. I'll definitely come talk to you if I get a chance."

She smiled, waved her hand and said, "Okay, you go ahead and do your thing. I have to do my own thing. Let's talk again when we have time!" After that, she turned around and went back to her room, leaving me standing there with a smile on my face.

Upon entering the room, I began to carefully examine its layout. It was a standard one-bedroom, one-living room design, yet significantly more spacious than the typical one-bedroom, one-living room layout on Blue Planet. My initial estimate suggested the room was approximately 80 square meters. With careful planning, it could easily be divided into a separate, independent space.

For a fat girl weighing 160 kilograms, that small kitchen is her exclusive world and her battlefield!

Here, no one will laugh at her round figure and chubby cheeks; here, she can give full play to her cooking talent and turn all kinds of ingredients into delicious dishes; here, she is the real protagonist and everything is under her control!

While this kitchen may be small, it's fully equipped. However, its current function may be limited to simply heating food. However, for someone who loves cooking and pursues the ultimate culinary experience, this functionality clearly falls short of my expectations and requirements.

In my eyes, a kitchen is not just a place to cook, but an art studio where I can create delicious meals. I long for a spacious, bright, and well-equipped kitchen where I can fully unleash my culinary skills and try out a variety of different ingredients and cooking techniques.

As I imagine the future busyness of this kitchen, anticipation wells up in my heart. I plan to completely transform this small space, turning it into a stage for my culinary talents. First, I'll redesign the layout, making optimal use of every inch, adding more storage so all my utensils and spices can be neatly organized. Then, I'll invest in high-quality appliances, such as a large-capacity refrigerator, an efficient stove, and a powerful range hood, to improve cooking efficiency and comfort.

Of course, in addition to improving the hardware, I also pay attention to the details. I carefully select beautiful and practical tableware, cookware, and decorations to make the entire kitchen feel warm and tasteful. I might also hang some food pictures or recipes on the wall to constantly inspire my creativity.

I believe that this major kitchen renovation will not only satisfy my pursuit of delicious food, but also make cooking a pleasure. Whether preparing a sumptuous dinner for my family or hosting a gourmet party with friends, this newly renovated kitchen will become a place where we can share happiness and good times together.

After leaving the kitchen, I turned and headed towards my bedroom. I have a special affection for this room, as it's not only my daily resting place but also a crucial corner of my growing years. Aside from the time I was working at the kindergarten, I spent most of my time in my bedroom.

As I pushed open the door, my eyes slowly scanned the room. The soft bed, the warm lighting, the neatly arranged furniture—everything seemed so warm and comfortable. It felt like there was a magical power here, dispelling the day's fatigue and bringing a moment of peace to my soul.

The bathroom is empty, with only some basic daily necessities placed there, looking a bit deserted and monotonous; while the living room adopts a very interstellar minimalist style design, making people feel as if they are in the vast universe.

In this completely unfamiliar world, after a long time of searching and exploration, I finally have a little world of my own! It feels like finding a small island where my soul can rest in the vast, rough seas. It brings an incomparable sense of peace and satisfaction.

From then on, I no longer had to live in fear and uncertainty, no longer worrying about where I would end up tomorrow. This place was my warm haven, a place that gave me an unprecedented sense of belonging and allowed my long-adrift heart to finally settle. It was more than just a place to stay; it was a crucial piece of the puzzle of my life, filling in the missing piece deep within me.