Approaching the school festival, the atmosphere on campus is gradually becoming lively.

In a busy academic life throughout the year, cultural festivals and study trips should be the most anticipated programs for students.

In their free time such as recess, meals, and club activities, students gather together to discuss the activities held in the class.

In her spare time, Hitomi Anno also discusses the maid café with the people in the class.

But more often than not, he is pondering the script of smashing the demon king Yukishita and the brave Anno.

The script of a drama is different from the script of a movie.

It doesn’t need to add so many strange settings, it needs to be simple and clear, and in a short performance time, let the audience see what they want to express.

So, what is this script trying to say?

Hatred between the demon king and the brave?

What are the differences in their positions?

When you think about it, this seems too simple.

Hitomi Anno, who had never written a drama script, faced a challenge.

To this end, he also went to the video store to buy many classic dramas from the past to watch, and grew up in learning.

In the housekeeping class on Wednesday, the students of Year 2B were in high spirits.

During home economics lessons, boys and girls get together to discuss coffee varieties and brewing methods.

Although the selling point of the maid café is the maid, the supporting things cannot be bad.

“Just buy instant coffee directly, it’s simple, convenient, and quick to receive guests, without having to keep them waiting too long. ”

Hitomi Anno, who was pulled in to discuss together, gave his own advice.

“That will be laughed at by other classes!” said the girl, “It’s obviously a café, but you make the simplest instant coffee, so it’s better to buy bottled coffee directly.” ”

“And there are also people from the society who come to the school on the day of the cultural festival, considering their economic level, they must be disgusted with instant coffee.” ”

If you want to do the best and best, Anno Hitomi naturally agrees.

“Let’s make coffee by hand, but do you all have ideas for making these things with equipment?”

“I have already told the teacher, she will help us deal with the equipment, if it is brewed, we plan to go to the coffee shop for an internship in the next few days.” ”

What a teenager with incredible mobility.

If you decide to do something, you will not procrastinate.

Hitomi Anno appreciates this attitude of theirs.

It’s like he once got up in the middle of the night and ran around Qianye.

“We are also ready to make some snacks while making coffee and selling them together. ”

“Coffee and snacks, sure to be welcome. ”

“……”

At this time, the teacher in charge of cooking came in and announced the theme of the day, yakisoba.

In the past home economics class, Hitomi Anno did nothing and just waited for the class to end.

But looking at the serious appearance of his classmates, he is not good to do nothing.

“The ingredients are tomatoes, onions, eggs, ham…”

Hitomi Anno read the cooking book, wrote down the preparation method, rolled up his sleeves and began to operate.

His sleeves were neat, his wrists were white, and Casio’s electronic watch shook with his movements.

Chopping vegetables, rice cooking, sprinkling flavors, and so on are all done in one go.

Such a skillful and clean operation attracted frequent attention from students.

With the final sprinkle of soy sauce and chopped green onion, a bright color and a light aroma of yakisoba are made.

“Is this really what I did?”

Hitomi Anno looked at the production and opened her mouth in surprise.

When did he have this level too?

Could it be that his hands have their own unique ideas and can cook their own dishes?

While Anno Hitomi was surprised, he couldn’t help but be surprised.

In this case, wouldn’t he be able to have a halberd battle with Miss Hirai?

“Without me knowing, what did Anno do to make your cooking improve so quickly?”

Ikei Hitoshi walked over and stared at the plate of fried noodles, lost in thought.

“It’s not a secret, I went to the Far Moon Academy for a month to study. Hitomi Anno replied seriously.

“Far Moon Academy… No wonder you’ve become so powerful!” Ikei Hitoshi suddenly realized.

Hitomi Anno filled some of the bowl for him and motioned for him to eat.

“It’s delicious…”

Ikei Ren put down his chopsticks and left with a wonderful face.

Seeing Ikei Ren tasting Hitomi Anno’s dishes, some girls also plucked up the courage to lean over.

“Anno-kun, can you try it too?”

“Absolutely. ”

Hitomi Anno nodded with a smile and served them some with disposable plates.

Food is to be shared.

He finally understood how happy Miss Hirana would be when she watched him eat her cooking.

The girls swallowed their saliva and couldn’t wait to taste it.

A second or two later, the girl who had tasted it showed a reluctant smile at the same time: “Anno-san’s yakisoba is delicious!”

“Then eat more, I made a lot. (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

“No need, our own yakisoba is not ready yet!”

The girls wearing masks of pain fled.

Ikei Ren’s reaction and the girl’s reaction made Anno feel inexplicable.

Everyone says it’s delicious, but since it’s delicious, why not eat more?

So, he also tasted it himself.

“Delicious… Bah, how could something so unpalatable be made by me!”

Hitomi Anno dropped his chopsticks angrily.

What garbage fried noodles, how can the taste be so unpalatable!

A burnt smell, especially salty, and even mixed with a strange sweetness!

It seems that handsome guys are not omnipotent either…..

It’s a pity that wasting food is not his style, well, take it to harm others.

Filling a plate with a plate, Hitomi Anno leaned against the window of the hallway.

In theory, a handsome teenager is seen leaning against the window eating fried noodles, the sun is warm behind him and the wind is soft.

Such a beautiful scene, there should be many people to come to talk.

After waiting for a long time, Anno Hitomi realized that he was wrong, and those girls simply did not have the courage to talk to him.

It’s a pity that Shinomiya Kaguya is not interested in cooking and didn’t come to it, otherwise he could let her help deal with it.

Fortunately, he saw a beautiful girl at the end of the corridor.

“Ai-chan!” he waved his hand.

Ai Hayasaka looked left and right, her face puzzled.

After confirming that it was a stranger calling herself, she walked over unhurriedly.

“Anno-san, why do you call me by name, obviously we don’t know each other…”

Ai Hayasaka stood in front of him, blinking her ice-blue eyes, and a faint blush appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

“Ai-chan, I hate tsundere. Anno said expressionlessly.

“Stupid, who let you call me that in front of the public!” Hayasaka gave him a blank look, and did not pretend: “Obviously I told you, don’t call me Ai-chan in school!”

“That’s not a reason for you to be arrogant and cold. ”

“Well, I won’t do this in the future!” asked Ai Hayasaka angrily, “What’s the matter of calling me over?”

“Send you something delicious!” An Notomi had a kind and kind hypocritical smile on his face: “This is the yakisoba I made, and the taste is superb.” ”

Yakisoba looks very 127 tempting.

There are onions, tomatoes, egg ham, and it should taste good.

But is it really so?

Is Hitomi Anno, a bastard with a bad personality, really so kind?

Ai-chan scrutinized warily.

“You know, the girls in the class just now wanted to buy my fried noodles at a high price, and I didn’t sell them to them, in order to keep a copy for you!”

“Really?” Ai Hayasaka rolled her eyes suspiciously.

“Please believe in my sincere heart!”

“You still cook?”

“I can do anything. ”

“Too. ”

Ai Hayasaka nodded her little head and let go of her doubts.

She picked up her fork, took a small bite, then put it down expressionlessly, and smashed his fist hard.

“I’ll take revenge later!” she bit her lip and said hatefully.

“Strange, why do you want revenge while eating?” Anno wondered.

“Oh, I shouldn’t have believed you. Her angry cheeks tightened.

“Take a bite, it’s delicious, don’t waste it. Hitomi Anno said earnestly.

“Do you want me to eat such a bad thing?

The more Ai Hasaka thought about it, the more angry she became, and she lifted her slender white thighs and kicked over.

“How many times have I said that when fighting, you should pay attention to the skirt you are wearing!”

“Kick to death first, you’re saying!”

Hitomi Anno didn’t listen to the afternoon class, he was concentrating on his own script creation.

After writing nearly hundreds of words of the script, he read it again and felt extremely satisfied.

Coming to the Ministry of Service, he filmed the script in front of Miss Yukinoshita.

“The great writer and brave man, Mr. Anno’s script has been written, please read it by the demon king Yukinoshita. “。

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