College Entrance Exam Students Go Crazy, Lining Up to Buy My Buns

Mu Chen joined Class Seven, Senior Year, as a trainee homeroom teacher and was bound to the [God-Tier Gourmet Homeroom Teacher System].

Whenever he fed his students a breakfast he'd made himself, they would randomly receive a god-tier buff.

One bite of a [Perfect-Memory Soup Dumpling], and English vocabulary words drilled themselves into their brains.

One cup of [Unshakable-Focus Black Soy Milk], and they instantly grasped difficult math problems.

One bite of a [Fatigue-Erasing Fried Dough Stick], and they could study all night without getting tired!

And so the worst class in the whole school began to make a spectacular comeback together.

There was just one odd thing about Mu Chen's business hours: he always opened his online breakfast shop in the afternoon or even late at night.

The top student from the class next door cried, "Teacher, I want to transfer to Class Seven. Not for any other reason, I just really want to study!"

A professor from the Peking and Tsinghua admissions office panicked. "Teacher Mu, just give me one dumpling, and your class can pick any of our guaranteed admission slots!"