Chapter 144

After the students finished the meal, Chen Fang finished his work this time, but he didn't get his due reward immediately because he was complained.

Ren Tucker, the head of the canteen, accepted nearly 300 complaints from male students.

The reason for the complaint is uneven distribution and gender discrimination, and the main body is the majority of male students who go back to sleep after eating.

The middle-aged fat man and aunt Lin listen in, and Chen Fang argues himself, as well as nearly half of the beef dishes left as evidence.

Chen Fang said that he was wronged. He distributed food in strict accordance with the objective conditions of the students, with a just and subjective attitude and adhering to the principle of no waste.

Under the premise that food is free and students are not fat and thin, there is no so-called uneven distribution. Gender discrimination is even more ridiculous. Is it wrong to take care of female students more? You say I take care of female students, I think it's OK to say I lick the dog, and I don't discriminate. This is a matter of principle.

Are you so shameless? Are you from your family? In the hearts of all those present.

Tucker, after all, is a leader and has a comprehensive consideration of the matter. After asking the chef how to distribute the food on Chen Fang's site, he comes to the conclusion that Chen Fang's behavior is extremely beneficial to the canteen and affirms Chen Fang.

Chen Fang is a temporary substitute, which is very convenient for his next work, isn't it.

But this is a cruel man. NIMA, your hand is shaking faster than Parkinson's. Tucker looks at it with complicated eyes. Chen Fang, who is shaking his spoon, thinks.

Originally, every dish in the canteen was rationed according to the weight of 500 people, and the back kitchen also kept 100 people as spare parts. Chen FANGBIAN directly saved half of the total for the canteen. If all the employees learned from him, I don't know how much money would be left for the canteen in a month.

Should I decorate the office? An idea floated through Tucker's mind, but he immediately pressed it.

"Leader, do you think it's time to cash in the reward? I promised before. I'll take care of the meal for a class." Chen Fang said that he was starving.

Tucker was thinking about things. There was no such thing as air traffic control. He waved and said, "you can do it by yourself. You can eat as much as you want."

Chen Fang listened to the heart of a joy, ran to eat, and then eat the rest of the beef dish.

After hollowing out a rice bucket, Chen Fang drags another bucket to eat. After cleaning all the remaining beef dishes and drying up three buckets, all the staff in the canteen are stunned. Chen Fang burps, waves his sleeves and leaves without a cloud.

When it's over, brush your clothes and leave the bowl behind.

"Next time you say nothing, don't find this kind of person to replace you. One meal will make you lose to grandma's house." Said the fat middle-aged man with a black face.

"I can't say that. At least his operation and mask are worth the price." Tucker has a long-term vision.

"Will you? It's just shaking hands. Who won't? I didn't think about the mask before. " Said the middle-aged fat man.

Tucker shakes his head and doesn't speak. The middle-aged fat man's words are behind the scenes.

Some things or things seem very simple, but it is very difficult to think of or do them, and use them. This is related to cognition. For example, hand washing can reduce the probability of illness. It was only after the development of medico in the mortal era that it was recognized and popularized. For another example, the mask appeared very early, but it was often used to cover up the smell Yes, if I didn't see Chen Fang using it today, who would have thought that the canteen could also be used?

You may say that I exaggerate that the use of a mask has not been clearly developed up to now. Is it too much.

It's a little too much, but it's just the truth. You'll just take it for granted that those in the awakening era have been hit by mental retardation.

After Chen Fang left the canteen, he went back and earned a full meal. He was very happy. When he returned to his residence, he found that Karen Heather was at home.

"You don't have a class this afternoon. Why did you come back?" Chen Fang asked.

"To get some information, I originally asked you to help me, but I found that I didn't have your contact information, so I came back to get it myself."

"Do you have a number for me to contact later?" Said Karen heather.

"No Chen Fang scratched his head and said sheepishly.

"Here's the phone for you."

Karen Heather went into her bedroom, searched for a mobile phone, entered a number, handed it to Chen Fang and said, "this is my old mobile phone. You use it first, and then change it for you."

"Thank you very much."

Chen Fang is not polite. He takes over the mobile phone and fiddles with it. He finds that the function of the mobile phone is very powerful, comparable to the latest smart phone when he was in Bluestar.

"You'll go to the college with me later. I need your help in the afternoon class. By the way, I'll go through the entry procedures." Said Karen heather.

"Well, I'll do my best to be a good teacher without losing face to you."

Chen Fang was a little excited. He wanted to be a teacher. Once upon a time, his dream was to be a teacher."Teacher? What do you mean Karen Heather looks at Chen Fang suspiciously.

"Isn't a TA a teacher?" Chen Fang said.

"Ha ha, you may be wrong. The TA is not a teacher." Karen Heather shook her head and explained.

The teaching assistants in this world are not teachers, but teachers' assistants. For example, in class, the teacher needs a mannequin and you can act as it; when the teacher needs to dissect a mutant organism, you can hold it; when the teacher guides the students to fight, you are the sandbag.

“……” Chen Fang fainted, which is different from what he thought.

"If you want to be a teacher, you must have a corresponding diploma. Longhua college has strict requirements in this respect. I can't help it." Said Karen heather.

Well, I misunderstood it.

Chen Fang's face turned red, and he thought he was wrong.

"What do I need to do this afternoon?"

"The afternoon is to analyze the body composition of nightmare spider. It needs to be dissected in vivo. Then you can help me suppress it." Said Karen heather.

"No anesthesia?"

"No, you can't directly observe the reaction of the nightmare spider when it is hurt." Said Karen Heather, shaking her head.

Chen Fang's heart trembled when he heard this. Whether it's a blue star or an alien scientific researcher, in a way, it's more terrifying than a butcher.

After a short communication, Chen Fang followed Karen Heather to the college and took Chen Fang's scooter.

As a professor, Karen Heather is riding a sidecar. To be honest, it's not very popular in Bluestar, but it's really a rare experience in this world without sidecar.

After entering Longhua college, Karen Heather led Chen Fang to the personnel department to go through the vaguer related procedures, and became an exclusive teaching assistant.

"At the beginning of today's class, you help me to name and record the people who didn't come." Karen Heather and Chen Fang are on their way to class.

"Well, roll call, but I may not know some words. What should I do?" Chen Fang said sheepishly.

"It's OK. I won't read it. I'll call the student number."

After contacting him, Karen Heather knew about Chen Fang's semi illiteracy, but she didn't care.

"Oh."

Class bell rings, Karen Heather with Chen Fang into the classroom.

There are only about 50 people in the small number. Karen Heather is now sorting out the materials on the platform. Chen Fang, in the curious eyes of the students, starts to call the roll with the list.

"Huang Qiao."

"Here we are."

"Miguel."

"Yes."

……

"Toyoda Shino."

"Here we are."

Chen Fang ordered more than 20 people and knew their names without making any mistakes, which made him feel relieved.

"The soil must fall."

I'll go. The name is OK. I'll see what the man looks like.

Chen Fang raised his head to have a look. As a result, he didn't see anyone answer, so he called again, and the result was the same.

"Who's number 30?"

See no one should, Chen Fang can only shout student number.

"Me A well-dressed and handsome man stood up and raised his hand.

"Hello, my name is tuddio Zul. I don't mean I'm in a mess. Thank you."

This person didn't think that Chen Fang was angry with his wrong name. Instead, he politely explained it.

In this world, there are also polyphonic characters, near words, and special combinations. The words written by tuddio Zul are a little bit similar to those written by tudedo. It's inevitable that Chen Fang's cultural level will be misread.

The others below burst into laughter.