Dempsey sat in his office chair, looking at Jiang Si: "Why would I tease you? If a challenger withdraws from the challenge, even if you give up the chief epaulettes, the chief position is still yours."
Jiang Si placed her hand on her epaulettes and pushed them back: "Director, I have no mental strength and my physical fitness is only H. I am simply not qualified for the chief position."
"Look, I won't take the chief position. Let someone more capable take it, so I don't embarrass the planting department."
Dempsey frowned: "How can you just quit being the chief? There's never been such a rule since the Fifth Military Academy opened."
Is this another rule from a military academy?
Jiang Si wanted to slap herself on the head. She should have studied the rules of the Fifth Military Academy more carefully, otherwise she would keep breaking the rules and not be able to keep a pleasant and low profile: "So you mean I have to be the chief for 5 years?"
Dempsey smiled and said, "What are you thinking? Our military academy is fair and just. Everyone can be the chief, so the school stipulates that three months is a quarter. There is an evaluation in the quarter, and the standard for the evaluation is the challenge competition."
“If anyone from your planting department defeats your challenge, you will lose your position as the top student, and the challenger will take over.”
What a pleasant surprise!
I really want to bite that bastard Yan Qi to death.
Jiang Si ground her back teeth, showing her flexibility, and said with a forced smile, "Director, I really can't be the head of the planting department. How about you transfer me to the culinary department? I think the culinary department is perfect for me."
Dempsey's smile froze at the corners of his mouth, looking at him like he was kidding him: "Where do you want to go after giving up the top position in the planting department?"
Jiang Si thought it had potential and blurted out, "Culinary arts department."
Before knocking on this door, she had already checked all the departments of the Fifth Military Academy in the corridor.
Only the Culinary Arts Department is an extremely popular and unpopular major. While other departments have at least seven teachers per class, the Culinary Arts Department only has one teacher.
Moreover, since the establishment of the culinary department, although there were quite a few students in the past 10 years, the number of students who have seriously completed the 5-year program can be counted on one hand.
In the interstellar era, people who couldn't afford nutrient solutions or nutrient fluids, and whose natural plants were extremely expensive, could only buy meat, specifically the meat of mutated beasts.
If you buy meat and don't roast or boil it, you have no idea about the ancient Chinese cooking methods of frying, boiling, stewing, and steaming, let alone their appeal.
Therefore, Jiang Si felt that this was perfect for her. Anyway, she had to cook for her husband, so studying cooking was just right.
Dempsey's eyes darted around; no one had applied to the culinary department of the Fifth Military Academy this year.
The opening ceremony is in the morning, and classes officially begin in the afternoon. If there are no students on the first day of school, it means that the culinary arts department has no students this year.
Moreover, the one from the culinary department said that if there are no applicants this year, he will pack his bags and leave.
By packing his bags and leaving, he was essentially telling all the military academies and other schools in Troia that the Fifth Military Academy was the first to close down because its culinary department had no students.
Seeing the hesitation in Dempsey's eyes, Jiang Si pressed on, saying, "Director, cooking doesn't require mental energy, and it doesn't matter if you can't keep up physically. Besides, Director, it's not exactly an honor for me to be the head of the planting department."
"For the sake of fairness and justice in the school, please help me change my major. I promise you, I promise to graduate with top marks in the Culinary Arts Department."
A perfect score in the culinary arts department?
Students who enrolled in the culinary arts program in the past never said this. They used the culinary arts program as a stepping stone to transfer to other departments after three months, which resulted in only three students graduating from the culinary arts program in the last 10 years.
Moreover, none of these three graduates could find jobs after graduation, so they had to go back and study in another department for another year before they could barely find employment.
Now another one has come, and they're doing it willingly.
Dempsey stared at Jiang Si with interest and asked, "Jiang Si, can you guarantee that you will stay in the Culinary Arts Department for the next 5 years and not switch majors?"
Upon hearing his question, Jiang Si was convinced and raised her hand as if to swear an oath to the heavens: "As long as Yan Qi isn't the teacher in the Culinary Arts Department, I promise you that I will absolutely not change majors for the next 5 years. If you don't believe me, let's sign another agreement?"
Dempsey slammed his fist on the table.
Jiang Si was startled and was just thinking of saying something nice to soften Dempsey's attitude.
Dempsey withdrew his large hand and stood up. "I believe you. We don't need to sign an agreement. I'll transfer you to a different department. From now on, you'll be the only student and head chef in the culinary department."
After speaking, he pulled out a red camouflage combat uniform and casual clothes from his personal storage device.
Moreover, it was a bright red camouflage combat uniform, as well as a dress uniform.
Jiang Si stared at the red camouflage combat uniform and service uniform in Dempsey's hand, and after a long while, she found her voice: "Director, is the culinary department's uniform bright red?"
Dempsey shoved six school uniforms into her arms: "That's right, the Culinary Arts Department, the Fifth Military Academy's fiery red auspicious fruit, and culinary arts is also associated with fire, so of course it's red. Here, this is your school uniform."
Jiang Si's arms were stuffed full of school uniforms. Damn, the school uniforms in the whole school were either brown or military green, or at the very least camouflage or black.
The culinary school uniform is red! Such a striking color makes them stand out from the crowd. Wherever they go, they'll be the center of attention. How can they possibly keep a low profile?
“Oh, right, this is the epaulettes of the head of the culinary department.” Demps took out the epaulettes of the head of the culinary department.
The epaulettes of the head of the culinary department are a spatula and a bright red, multicolored pepper.
Jiang Si's already complicated expression became even more complicated. She said weakly, "Director, I'm the only one in the culinary department. Is there any need for me to be the head chef?"
Dempsey fastened the epaulettes to her arm, patted her shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Chief Ginger of the Culinary Department, you should have a sense of ritual. Even if you're the only one in the Culinary Department, you still need to have a chief."
"Without a head chef, how can you defend the rights of the culinary department? And how can you compete with the head chefs of other departments for the best treatment?"
That's so damn awkward.
Oh well, it's already like this, so let it be awkward.
Jiang Si exhaled a breath of stale air: "Thank you, Director. I won't bother you any longer. Goodbye."
As she turned and took a step, Dempsey's voice came from behind her: "Jiang Si, the head of the culinary department, work hard and keep going. You will be the glory of the culinary department and the face of the Fifth Military Academy's culinary department."
Jiang Si stumbled and almost fell, but quickly regained her balance, quickened her pace, and left the teaching building.
I plan to go back and change into my school uniform.
As soon as she arrived at the dormitory, she saw Wei Chi, who was staying in her dormitory and refusing to leave, standing at the gate of the courtyard, waving at her while looking around at the villa next door where Mu Qianqian lived.
Jiang Si walked over: "What are you looking at?"
Wei Chi pointed to a flying vehicle parked in front of Mu Qianqian's villa and asked, "Little Sisi, do you recognize that flying vehicle?"
The black aircraft had the word "Court" written on it.
Jiang Si nodded: "Yes, I know him, he works at the court."
Wei Chi lowered his voice and said, "You're wrong. There are many different types of courts. This aircraft in front of us is not an ordinary court. It belongs to the Fifth Star System Planet Office of the Imperial Central Supreme Court."
Jiang Si asked, puzzled, "What does this have to do with me?"
Did the little noble aunt file a lawsuit in court?
That's not right.
If the little noble aunt were to file a lawsuit because of her injury, the aircraft should be parked in front of her dormitory, not in front of Mu Qianqian's dormitory.
Wei Chi sighed deeply, his expression tinged with disdain: "Little Sisi, you really are from a trash planet. You didn't even know that when the Imperial Central Supreme Court's spacecraft arrives, the minimum sentence is at least three years of imprisonment, with a minimum of five years, and a fine of hundreds of millions."
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