Fifteen minutes before going to bed, the wine finally arrived.

A pound of white wine spread throughout the men's and women's dormitories in a very short time.

Smelling the smell of wine that lasted for a long time, Tian Caihua's face was hard to see the limit.

"I will never forgive her," she said hatefully, pressing her trembling legs hard.

Zhou Qingwan glanced at her without saying a word.

"Qingwan, you won't help me, right?" Tian Caihua turned his head, "After all..."

"As long as I have a capacity, I will definitely help," the two of them lived in the same courtyard since childhood. How could Zhou Qingwan not know what she was going to say, so she hurriedly blocked her words.

"I knew you wouldn't ignore me," Tian Caihua smiled with relief.

Zhou Qingwan smiled lightly, and she couldn't tell whether she was angry or not.

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning, Lin Miao got up early.

To help in the kitchen, everyone must arrive half an hour in advance.

After entering the kitchen, Pang Huang and Da Qin had already arrived.

When Fat Huang saw Lin Miao, he smiled.

"There is no work in the morning, just make some porridge and make some soup."

Lin Miao went over, cut the remaining tomatoes from yesterday, mixed them with eggs, and made egg flower soup.

Fat yellow put the steamed buns in place.

"You haven't done this before."

Lin Miao smiled.

"No, that's OK?"

Seeing that she was reserved, but was not at all panicked, Fat Huang was surprised.

"Yes, there will be so many. Are you going to change careers and become a chef?"

Daqin stared wide.

"I'm slow, my technique is not so neat."

Lin Miao is embarrassed.

"I have to do many things this day, and I have been proficient in it."

Fat yellow is so arrogant that she has a belly button.

"That's not the case. My canteen aunt has done more for the factory employees, but regardless of the shape or the level of face, it's far worse than you."

Lin Miao hurriedly said.

"Is it?"

The fat yellow brows moved, and he was very proud.

"I can't win the house and win the land, why am I lying to you?"

Lin Miao's eyes wide and round, sincere and soft.

Fat yellow smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

The steam quickly filled the kitchen, which seemed to fill up.

"Okay, hurry up and take the soup out and start the pot immediately."

Fat Huang drove Daqin and Lin Miao out and turned off the fire while pinching the time.

A high and low whistle sounded outside.

Not long after, the freshmen and instructors came in.

Seeing Lin Miao, Zhou Qingwan was stunned.

Tian Caihua frowned, "Why is she here?"

Zhou Qingwan lowered her eyes and sat down silently.

Lin Miao brought a steamed bun basin and placed it on the table.

"When will I come?"

When she left, Wang Qingqing pulled her.

She didn't want to roast oil in the sun.

"Don't worry," Lin Miao murmured in a low voice.

Wang Qingqing let go and turned her head.

"What do you see?"

She glared at Tian Caihua with a fierce look on her face.

"If you don't look at me, how can you know I look at you?" Tian Caihua replied.

"I have eyes on the back of my head." Wang Qingqing never accepted anyone when it comes to quarrels.

Tian Caihua rolled her eyes in anger.

Zhou Qingwan glanced at the instructor and pulled her.

"Time is tight, don't waste it."

Tian Caihua took a deep breath, recited silently several times without quarrel with the country bumpkin, and took a steamed bun.

Wang Qingqing felt very accomplished when the counterattack was so successful.

I grabbed the steamed bun and took a big bite.

Swallow the hot porridge.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

When the whistle sounds, everyone will finish eating.

Go outside and line up.

The instructor pointed to Wang Qingqingtian Mengmeng, the man with glasses and others, "You stay, everyone else will follow me."

"Report," Tian Caihua left the list when he saw only the people who were with Lin Miao yesterday.

"After a moment," the instructor's voice was straightforward.

Tian Caihua staggered her feet and put her hands behind her back.

"What's up?"

The instructor's voice turned slightly soft.

"We also participated in the kitchen yesterday, why did we keep them today?"

"Because the kitchen needs so many people today," the instructor said concisely, "Is there any problem?"

"No," since it's only today, that means that the personnel are not fixed.

Tian Caihua thought to return to the queue.

The instructor called the order and took the people to take a few steps to run around the playground and warm up.

Wang Qingqing, Qian Mengmeng and others went into the kitchen.

"Here," Lin Miao was sorting out the remaining vegetables in the pot.

Seeing them coming, I laughed.

"Okay, you," Wang Qingqing went over and pounded her shoulder lightly.

Lin Miao had just stood up, her feet were still a little numb. She hit her like this and she tilted it to the side.

"Be careful," Qian Mengmeng hurried over and grabbed the person.

"Is it okay," Wang Qingqing was startled and asked quickly.

"It's okay, I'm just anxious."

Lin Miao woke up early in the morning and was busy just now and had no time to eat.

The blood sugar is a little low now.

"I'll just sit for a while."

"You guys go outside to clean up the table first, and I'll come over later."

"No need, we can do this job," the man in glasses was careful. Seeing that her face was not good, he guessed it.

Lin Miao nodded with a smile, leaned against the chopping board, quietly waiting for the dizziness that surged up to disappear.

Fat Huang came over from the kitchen and frowned immediately when he saw her face turned pale.
To be continued...