After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin is hungry.

She stood up, patted her belly and said, "I'm hungry. Are you hungry?"

The three people in question had angry eyes, hands on their hips, staring at the little crispy meat dregs beside Feng Yin's mouth.

"I forgot, you haven't had breakfast yet, right?"

Adding fuel to the fire is Feng Yin.

Unfortunately, she didn't care at all, and walked past the trio while carrying the plate angrily.

"Hey - even though I had breakfast and some crispy meat, I'm still a little hungry."

The trio's anger was visible from the top of their heads, and they even made eye contact.

Zhang Bo'er: Shall I hold my head?

Lin Yu: I hold my feet.

Li Sanyi: I——I don’t dare!
The three of them turned off the engine, took off their rubber gloves, flattened their mouths, stood in a row against the wall, and waited.

At this time, the cafeteria aunt placed plates of food and waited for students to come over to get their meals.

Feng Yin brought a white coat, her hair was perfectly tied up, she put on a hat and disposable gloves, and got ready to cook.

"Sister, why do you think my hands are shaking?"

"?"

The auntie who was cooking next to her was made to laugh but felt embarrassed by Feng Yin. She tried her best to suppress her smile and said, "I'm much older than you..."

"How is that possible? You look much younger than my agent and driver."

Two arrows were fired at Li Sanyi and Zhang Bo'er who were standing behind.

Lin Yu, who was on the side, thought for a moment and moved away from the age group.

"Oh, you kid is really good at talking! Just hit him normally. No need to shake. These are high school kids, so they are very tired."

The aunt in the cafeteria also has children, and she feels particularly sorry for these children, but she still adds: "Girls should be a little less, otherwise they won't be able to eat, and they are afraid that the people behind will not eat. Boys, you see, there is no need to go out of your way, but Not too much." Feng Yin made an OK gesture, and the familiar and urgent bell rang, indicating that noon was here.

From the time the bell rang to the cafeteria, the No. 37 student arrived running in one minute and 1 seconds.

The black and white striped school uniform rushed to the lunch window with a gust of wind.

Feng Yin put on a mask and started working as an aunt in the cafeteria.

The children were so anxious that they had no time to look up or even talk. They held the plates mechanically and walked forward in line one by one, waiting for the canteen aunt to pour the food on their plates.

There were a lot of people, but it wasn't chaotic at all, and there weren't even many voices.

Feng Yin's hands didn't shake. She wanted to make a joke, but when she saw the exhausted faces of them who were supposed to be at their most energetic age, her hands didn't want to shake and she didn't want to make a joke.

The three years of high school are really the most tiring years.

The high school students who had prepared their meals found a seat in a hurry, lowered their heads and ate.

There are even some children who hold a small notebook in their hands and take advantage of the break to memorize a few words.

Such scenes were also felt immediately in the live broadcast room.

【So depressing! 】

[I want to tell them that life will be much better in the future, but it doesn’t seem to be the case. 】

[Although it is tiring, it is also simple, and it is countless times better than the future workplace. 】

[I am a mother and it is the first time I see my children in school. 】

There was some emotion in the live broadcast room for a while.

Looking back, everyone will feel that studying was the simplest time.

But when they were studying, no one thought this way.

Therefore, people really only understand after experiencing it. (End of chapter)