Reborn 1980 Pretty Doctor: Husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 110 The Discordant Voice
Nan Ling mentioned the past, thinking that Nan Xi would soften her heart and agree to her request. Unexpectedly, Nan Xi frowned at her for a while, then raised her voice and shouted, "Teacher Jin, come quickly, Nan Ling is avoiding labor!"

Nanling didn't expect that Nanxi would really lower her face and try to clean herself up. She was so frightened that she was so smart that she ran away, and was caught by Teacher Jin. She would never want this high school diploma!

Now a high school education is regarded as a high education. If you want to become a technician in the future, you must have a high school diploma, otherwise you can only be an ordinary worker, and you will never get ahead in your life.

Seeing that Nan Ling was scared away, Nan Xi and Lu Peipei immersed themselves in their work.

Teacher Jin has already set up the pot and set firewood under it. The fire is burning hot with the wind, and the water in the pot will boil soon.

Nanxi and Lu Peipei were nimble. They kneaded the noodles with hot water, and quickly put pancakes on the side of the pot. After the water boiled, they put the white rice into the pot.

Seeing that the porridge and staple food had been settled, the two girls peeled the potatoes with a knife and cleaned the cabbage to prepare the stew.

Seeing the fruits of labor of the two girls, Mrs. Jin nodded her head in approval. Meng Haoyu has a good eye, so he chose the right person.

At this moment, a loudspeaker sounded on the construction site, and a female anchor with a crisp voice was replaced.

At the same time, the content of the broadcast has also changed. The exciting music just now has become a soothing light music, and the content has also changed from describing the bustling labor scene to romantic scenes.

Nan Xi frowned and listened, only felt that the voice of the female anchor was good and the broadcasting was considered professional, but why did it give people a sense of disharmony, did not encourage everyone at the labor site, and instead played these light music to talk about inconspicuous things Son, doesn't this let everyone vent their energy?
Not only Nanxi thought so, but also the classmates and teachers at the scene felt this way. Teacher Jin frowned tightly and hurried towards the Boeing tent.

When he came to the scene this time, he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the command department. In addition to leading the class well, he was also responsible for the cultural propaganda on the scene, and the broadcasting was naturally within his jurisdiction.

It's just that Mr. Jin saw that the cooks in the class were two female students, and they might not be able to support the stove, so it was delayed for a while. Unexpectedly, in just a short while, the broadcaster broke the basket for him.

Nan Xi and Lu Peipei are busy filling the hot porridge into the thermos bucket, and then free up the iron pot for everyone to stew.Didn't notice at all that Teacher Kim was gone.

The students in the class have already completed the mixing project of the first batch of concrete, and they are being loaded into the carts in batches under Meng Haoyu's command, and then pushed to the river embankment by the boys with big arms and round waists.

This kind of trolley only has three wheels, and the wheels are not very easy to use. When pushing, you have to fix the rope on your shoulders, so as not to overturn the trolley. It is a real hard work.

Seeing Meng Haoyu pushing a car himself and running ahead quickly, Lu Peipei couldn't help laughing, "Nanxi, look at how aggressive the boys in our class are, they are much better than that fluffy announcer!"

Nan Xi nodded with a smile, and couldn't help but look at the pot. The students have worked hard today, but unfortunately there is no oil in the dish. I don't know if everyone will be hungry after eating it?

It's a pity that the supplies are distributed uniformly. Even though Nanxi has intentions, he has no power to improve everyone's life.

The stew in the pot was gurgling quickly, and the meal could be ready in five or six minutes according to this state, and the aroma of the meal filled the construction site.

The cooks on the nearby construction sites couldn't sit still.Because their cooking progress is far behind Nanxi!
Some people have just set up the pot, some people are still arguing over whether to steam the steamed buns or stir the batter. Stirring the batter is easy and labor-saving, but they are not very hungry. How can the workers continue to work after eating this?

The second class is in charge of cooking is Zhao Fuhua, the literary and sports committee member of the class. This girl likes to dance and write, and writes some romantic and sour poems to show off her literary talent.

When assigning work, she felt that cooking was easy and labor-saving, so she took the initiative to take over the work.

Unexpectedly, although cooking is easier than digging, it is a job with high technical content. It is almost dark, but Zhao Fuhua doesn't even make noodles together.

Seeing that the thermos bucket beside Nanxi was already filled with hot porridge, and there were hot pancakes in the big basin, while Lu Peipei was covering it with a drawer cloth to keep warm, Zhao Fuhua was moved.
"I said Nanxi, your pots and stoves are already on fire anyway, and you can cook quickly. Do you think this will work? Give me your porridge and pancakes first, and you can make another pot?"

"What's the matter?" Lu Peipei was the first to be displeased. This was the fruit of Hongguoguo's robbing their labor. "Zhao Fuhua, why do you have such a big face? If you want to stick pancakes, you can't do it yourself?"

Zhao Fuhua poked her neck, "I don't want your pancakes for nothing, let me tell you the truth, as long as you two are willing to help, I will add your two names to the end of the new poem. Created!"

In Zhao Fuhua's sour poems, there would occasionally appear a big hole like a dark night, this kind of heartless words can't figure out the meaning, so when they heard that she wanted to give herself the right to sign, Nanxi and Lu Peipei were scared enough .

The two said in unison that they had no literary talent, and they didn't want to get involved in these literary creations. They said all the good things, and then sent Zhao Fuhua away.

"It's terrible. When I read her poems for the first time, I just felt a layer of goosebumps coming up from the soles of my feet." Lu Pepe shook her body, and drank a big sip of water to calm down as soon as she ran back.

This water is still the boiled water that was poured out when the porridge was boiled just now, and it was as cold as ice in just a short while.

Nanxi didn't bother to comment on the poet Zhao Fuhua, but ran to the cauldron and stirred the boiled vegetables. When she found that the heat was almost done, she greeted Lu Peipei, "Go and tell everyone to come over for dinner!"

Lu Peipei agreed and ran away. It's too cold now, and the speed of eating is slow. I'm afraid it's ice lumps that got into his stomach.

The students usually only read the books of sages. Now they worked hard for a while, and they were already hungry. When they heard Lupepe's announcement that the meal was ready, they all ran over with a huff.

"Lupepe Nanxi, you two are really good. I don't think other construction sites have lunch yet!"

"That's right, when the labor is over, we will give credit to you two female generals!"

Nanxi gave everyone a big iron spoon, and put the porridge in the lunch box, "Hurry up and eat, don't talk so much nonsense, talk too much, the porridge has turned into cold water!"

Soon Meng Haoyu lined up in front of Nanxi and worked for a while. The handsome and handsome Meng Haoyu had a lot of dust on his body, but he didn't care at all, but looked at Nanxi with a smile,

"Student Nanxi, you've worked hard. If it weren't for you two, we wouldn't be able to have dinner today!"

At this time, a dissatisfied voice came from the side, "Meng Haoyu, you are so kind to my sister. Not only did you arrange Nanxi to do light work, but you also praised her in different ways!"

(End of this chapter)