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Chapter 154 Chapter 154 Do you want to fight?

The division of labor meeting came to an imperfect end because Shangguan Meili slapped Shi Keqiang across the face and ran away crying.

Bai Ziyue didn't pay much attention to it. The relationship between them hadn't been easy since they moved their fists at the beginning of school, and Liu Siyao had told her all about what happened at noon on the day Jun Lu left, and made her understand that there was a relationship between them. It is impossible to turn hostility into friendship.

Shangguan Meili has a slightly gloomy temperament and a cunning mind. She is used to pretending to be weak and innocent outside, but I don't know if it's because of lack of skill or because the people here don't like it. Basically, few people buy it.

On the other hand, Qin Jiao, who exploded like a firecracker at a single touch, started to trouble Bai Ziyue every other day, even if she couldn't beat her, she had to find a way to scare her off.

After the news of her pregnancy came to light, Little Pepper stopped talking, let alone finding fault, and didn't even dare to speak loudly to her, as if treating her like a fragile crystal, and caring about her awkwardly from time to time.

Just like now, Bai Ziyue cooked mung bean soup and put it in the space button, and sent it to the ground in the aircraft. He just took it out and asked the nearby classmates to drink it. Qin Jiao, who was bending over to cut the rice not far away, rushed over. Baba said, "I'll do it myself, lest you get too little."

That's what she said, but she didn't let go after getting the big spoon. She just distributed the mung bean soup to the students in line. Each person only had one spoon, and she refused to give any more.

"Qin Xiaosan, why are you so stingy," Li Daohua complained, "A spoonful of mung bean soup is not enough to quench your thirst."

"Yeah, I have to give a bowl no matter what," Tieta agreed naively.

Zhang Ke drank the mung bean soup dry, lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his mouth, then passed the empty bowl forward, "One more bowl."

"No more," Qin Jiao avoids the bowl that almost touched her nose, with one hand on her hip and the other waving a large stainless steel spoon, she said aggressively, "Do you want to fight?"

Throwing a bowl on her face is because she thinks her face is too clean and wants to add some color!
She couldn't beat Bai Heixin, and she couldn't win against the black and thin boy in front of her, who was like a refugee.

"I just want to have another sip of mung bean soup!" Zhang Ke shrank his shoulders and stepped back aggrieved.

The female students in the class were not easy to provoke, even the delicate and frail Liu Siyao, who was not worthy of martial arts, but had the class flower as a backer.

Can't be bothered.

Forget it, no matter how cool the mung bean soup is to quench your thirst, it is not as important as your life.

Zhang Keshi made a turtle with a shrunken head, but Liu Tanhua was not so easy to kill, "Mung bean soup is provided by the old class, and the class flower has cooked a lot. Isn't it too much to give one spoonful to each person?"

Qin Jiao asked back, "Where is No. 57 in our class, what do you do if you open up and drink to other people?"

Liu Tanhua really wanted to say, 'Let them die', but it wasn't that he couldn't drink, but when he got to the point of speaking, he saw the homeroom teacher striding over, he immediately pursed his lips, put the bowl into the bucket filled with clean water, Like nothing else, he picked up the small sickle that had been thrown aside and went down to the field.

"Why are you going, old man?" Shi Keqiang hadn't figured out the situation yet.

Liu Tanhua didn't turn her head back, she didn't mean to answer at all, but Zhang Ke and others sensed something was wrong, they put down their bowls, picked up their sickles and went to work.

Qin Jiao also hurriedly took a bowl of mung bean soup for herself, drank it all in one go, and ran away like a dog when it was done, forgetting to take the sickle for work.

"Hey, it's pretty positive. It's true, the sun is coming out from the west," Shi Keqiang muttered to himself, sipping the steamy mung bean soup.

Drinking iced mung bean soup in summer is the best way to quench your thirst. Uncle Bai's refrigerator is very big and has molds for making ice cubes. Bai Ziyue simply made some ice cubes and put them in the mung bean soup just out of the pot, so as not to be too hot to eat.

Of course, due to the lack of preparation in advance, too few ice cubes were produced, and the mung bean soup was only slightly cold, which tasted better than hot soup.

"Yo, just drink it?" Tian Tian walked to the bucket with a smile on his face, took out a bowl from the bucket where the bowl was placed, and sipped a bowl of mung bean soup on his own, "It seems a little less what."

Bai Ziyue replied blankly, "Not sweet enough."

"Yes, yes, yes," it dawned on him during the day, "it's really not sweet."

"I didn't put much sugar, of course it's not sweet." Bai Ziyue's eyes were full of dislike, "I allocated 30 credits of funds, and after buying mung beans, I can't even afford half a catty of icing sugar."

She paid for the round-trip travel expenses herself.

Seeing that the errand of cooking mung bean soup was increased by my uncle for her, Bai Ziyue decided not to ask my uncle for reimbursement of travel expenses.

During the day, he touched his nose embarrassingly, "It's good for children to eat less sugar."

The main reason is that he is short of money, and this month's salary has not been paid yet, so he has to keep some living expenses.

Besides, mung bean soup is a good product for relieving summer heat, it doesn't matter whether you put sugar or not.

"Yeah, I know you're poor, so there's no need to make excuses," Bai Ziyue said casually, and then urged her uncle, "If you want to drink, hurry up, I have to change some water for the dishwashing bucket, and then I'll go give mung beans to other students." soup."

The class harvesting is organized by the head teacher. Everyone works in a corner of the class responsibility field. It is not difficult to distribute mung bean soup.

The only trouble is washing the dishes. There are not many bowls in the kitchen during the day. It is impossible to have a bowl for everyone. After using it, you have to wash it. You can only take an extra bucket and fill it with half a bucket of water. After drinking the mung bean soup, you consciously throw it in Cleaning is enough.

Well, they are all students in the same class, they like to be clean and hygienic, but it's actually fine.

Shi Keqiang ran away in despair when Uncle Bai suddenly appeared, and took back Uncle's bowls, and Bai Ziyue sent two buckets, one big and one small, into the space button.

After running non-stop for half an hour, after making sure that all the students drank the mung bean soup, Bai Ziyue licked his dry lips, took out a bottle of milk and drank it slowly.

She also wants to drink iced mung bean soup, but the elders say that mung beans are cold and not allowed to drink.

After resting on the spot for a few minutes, Bai Ziyue didn't delay any longer, washed the empty bucket and dirty bowls, and started collecting sweat towels without stopping.

After doing farm work for a long time, everyone is used to a disheveled life, and they don't care about their own image at all. Everyone wears dirty clothes and trousers made of coarse cloth, and wears a dirty, smelly towel around their necks.

The boys got used to it and didn't intend to mark it on the sweat towel. Only a few girls signed their names on the corner of the towel with a paint pen that couldn't be washed off.

When collecting sweat towels, Ning Mengmeng earnestly told her, "Let's wash the girls' ones alone, don't go with those stinky men's."

Bai Ziyue held her breath and nodded indiscriminately with a small white face, "Got it."

The towel that had absorbed a lot of sweat didn't smell good, which caused her morning sickness that had inexplicably disappeared a few days ago almost reappeared. Fortunately, she was clever and took out an osmanthus scented bag in time to smell it on the tip of her nose, which made her rolling stomach heavy Return to calm.

Alas, for pregnant women, the seemingly easy life is not so simple!

After sighing, Bai Ziyue conscientiously went to the tap to wash the sweat towels. Few of the female students could wash them by hand, and the male students threw them into the automatic energy washing machine.

By the way, when Shangguan Meili saw her, her nose was not her nose, and her eyes were not her eyes. She didn't like to wash it by hand, so she might as well throw it in the washing machine!
(End of this chapter)