novelaction Chapter 219 Healthy Zero Food Campaign
Chapter 219 Healthy Zero Food Campaign
Lin Qinglan received feedback from Xiao Wei, asking her to be careful not to let Uncle Wei eat snacks at school.
Although Uncle Wei did not betray Uncle Li, Teacher Li, who heard the news, still rushed into the class.
Amid Uncle Li's crying and wailing, he packed up the few snacks he had and took them away.
"You've been punished, so you can show off." Old Fu grinned, showing his big white teeth. He was just about to grab a bag of potato chips and eat while watching the fun, when Teacher Li stood silently in front of him and stretched out his hand to him.
"Uncle Fu, please take it out." Teacher Li said with a gloomy face and was not polite at all.
"Your son asked me to take away your snacks as well. Please hand them over yourself. Don't force me to do it."
"What snacks? I never eat these things. There's nothing in my bag." Lao Fu played dumb, trying to get away with it.
Lao Fu showed his empty bag and said innocently, "Look, there's nothing in here."
"I know where it is." Uncle Li, based on the principle that he himself should not have an easy life, nor should he let his brothers have an easy life, rushed forward, took out the few books that Old Fu had, and poured them on the table.
The books were stuffed full, and each book had a bag of snacks inside, including crushed instant noodles, squashed dried plums, and half-eaten potato chips...
Old Fu's little secret was made public. He begged Teacher Li to leave at least one for him, but was sternly rejected by the iron-faced Teacher Li.
He cast a resentful look at Uncle Li, "Look at him, Uncle Li, please take care of your son."
"Do you think I dare to intervene?" Uncle Li would never offend someone.
He lowered his head to draw a clear line between himself and Lao Fu, and did not forget to stab him in the heart, with a very straightforward tone: "If you don't think about it yourself, can you control your son? Our status is similar."
Old Fu was touched upon by his sad story and was very angry: "I hate you!"
Teacher Li walked away with a big bag of loot.
This time, he directly destroyed the two largest snack dens in the school.
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Old Fu and Uncle Li went to the office to ask for it together, but were driven out by Teacher Li, so they went to Lin Qinglan to complain.
"Principal Lin, you must make the decision for these two old men."
Lin Qinglan was stunned by their crying. "What happened?"
The two men hesitated for a long time and couldn't make any clear statement. They just kept protesting that they were injustice and said that Teacher Li bullied them.
As soon as this was mentioned, Lin Qinglan knew what they were here for.
Because of the snacks.
After all, it was she who issued the "confiscation order".
Planner Lin Qinglan smiled slyly: "Do you want some snacks?"
Old Fu and Uncle Li stopped making noises immediately and nodded vigorously.
"Forget about it today. I promise that you will have snacks tomorrow morning, and you won't be scolded." Lin Qinglan kept it mysterious.
This is a plan she has been preparing for a long time, the "Healthy Snacks Campaign".
To put it simply, it is to let the uncles and aunts who love snacks make them themselves.
She even found teachers for them, with Chef Wu and Aunt Zhong teaching together, and nutritionist Xiao Ding supervising on the side.
The next day, Uncle Li and Lao Fu were sent directly to the restaurant with great expectations.
When I arrived at the place, I found that there were many familiar people there, all of whom were part of the "snack army".
"Old Wei, are you here to eat snacks at the restaurant too?"
"Principal Lin only said that we will have food when we come to the restaurant. Does that mean the school will give it to us?"
Old Fu chattered excitedly.
"Why are you dreaming in broad daylight? There must be something fishy going on." Uncle Li was relatively calm, and he made a careful analysis.
Uncle Wei didn't know the reason either: "The teacher informed me that I won a big prize and came to the restaurant to claim the prize."
After asking around, I found out that the uncles and aunts all had different reasons for being "tricked" here.
Before he could come up with an answer, Aunt Zhong pushed a basket of potatoes and instructed Uncle Li and the others: "Go wash the potatoes. We will make potato chips later."
Uncle Li and Lao Fu looked at each other, "We are not talking about these potato chips."
"My potato chips are definitely better than the ones you buy." Aunt Zhong didn't want to explain. After throwing the potatoes to them, she went to assign the next task.
The uncles and aunts all received their own materials, and they roughly divided them into some for frying potato chips, some for making spicy strips, some for squeezing juice, and some for roasting dried fruits.
There were food, drinks, and desserts, and everything was arranged very clearly.
They didn't have to attend classes and there was food to eat, so the uncles and aunts were so satisfied that they all worked very hard.
Old Fu and Uncle Li were washing potatoes face to face.
Uncle Li was very excited at the beginning, but he became less and less interested the more he washed.
On the contrary, Old Fu, who is usually lazy, is now as energetic as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
Uncle Li asked him: "You wash potatoes so well, what's the secret?"
"Didn't I tell you that my son and I had another fight recently? I was so angry that I had no place to vent."
Old Fu rubbed the potatoes hard, as if he wanted to rub off a layer of skin.
His smile was cunning, like a villain who pricked a needle: "I imagine these potatoes as my son's stinky face, and they can only be manipulated by me in my hands."
Old Fu picked up a potato and demonstrated.
He suddenly hit the potato on the head twice, then squeezed it hard and pressed it into the water, then took it out again, as if he wanted to drown the potato. He repeated this over and over again, with the smile on his face becoming more and more obvious.
Uncle Li's hair stood on end. It turned out that he couldn't win the argument with his son and was taking it out on the potato.
Uncle Li gave Old Fu a caring look. What a spiritual victory!
After all, the senior citizens' university has forced the old man to "rejuvenate" and come up with such a childish idea.