Lin Miao closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Qian Mengmeng helplessly looked at Lin Miao with a broad heart.

After yesterday, they had completely offended the pharmacology department.

As long as you have a deep heart, you can think of how many times those people beat them up and down in their stomachs.

It's also a blessing that she can sleep.

The whistle sounded quickly.

Qian Mengmeng lays down from the top before she pushes the forest seedlings.

Lin Miao opened his eyes.

"I'm leaving, you can take your time."

Qian Mengmeng threw a sentence, put on her hat and rushed out.

Lin Miao sat up slowly, looked at the empty dormitory, and slowly tidied up her clothes like the old man Chi Mu.

Outside the door, someone knocked on the door.

"Is Lin Miao here?"

Lin Miao went over and opened the door.

"We're going to pick vegetables."

"Then go," Lin Miao raised his eyebrows, "No need to report to me."

The classmates who came to pass the message were very frustrated.

Is she here to ask someone to work?

Why did it mean to be a errand?

Lin Miao held the door handle with one hand and blocked the person coming.

The feet were sturdy and there was no point in coming out.

"Do you want to come?" The person who came was given the instructions from Tian Caihua, so he could only ask with a gritty bullet.

"I have something to do, so I won't go," Lin Miao looked like she didn't delay you having fun.

The person who came was stuttering in his throat in one breath.

Can't vomit or swallow it.

She turned around and left.

Lin Miao let go.

After the visitor turned to another row of brick houses, she turned to the boys' dormitory and knocked on the door of the last room.

"Who," Fat Huang swayed and opened the door.

"Me," Lin Miao smiled, "I just remembered that it was a little bit unfavorable to make flowers and not leaves."

"Not that," Fat Yellow's eyes lit up, and his mouth was just about to reach the ears.

"They are going to pick vegetables, let's try it?"

"Okay," Fat Huang was eager to try.

Daqin came from behind.

"You two are fine, don't be in front of me, a bachelor, what flowers and leaves are there?"

"Be careful that I'm so fierce that I've eaten it all."

"You dare," it is related to your happiness for the rest of your life, and Fat Huang is rarely fierce.

"Do you think I dare?" Da Qin bared his white teeth.

Lin Miao covered her mouth and smiled.

"Okay, eat it, there are some noodles."

"That's right," Pang Huang reacted.

Here, there is no rose pollen, but there is still a lot of amaranth and red bean powder.

It's just a cumbersome job.

But just practice.

Then I will be the best for Xiaoqian.

Thinking of Xiaoqian, Pang Huang suddenly smiled like a fat sunflower.

Daqin rolled his eyes.

OK, not scared.

Instead, he was shown off again.

As it was almost evening, Zhou Qingwan and others came back with a basin.

The number is almost the same as yesterday.

"Wait all up and move over."

Fat Huang hid the leaves just right and gave orders with a stern face.

Tiancaihua tilted forest seedlings.

Lin Miao scratched her eyebrows and smiled.

"What's wrong?"

Fat Huang asked.

"Someone is going to sue."

"who?"

Lin Miao tilted towards the door.

Fat Huang narrowed his eyes.

At a young age, if you don’t learn well, you will learn from the tongue-in-law.

This is his territory, so he wants to see who dares to blow up the thorns.

More than a dozen pots of vegetables were quickly carried back, with clear water droplets hanging on them.

Lin Miao came over and wanted to reach out, but Pang Huang stopped her.

"Let them come."

On the side, the freshman of the Pharmacology Department who had just smiled suddenly froze.

"Why?"

Some people couldn't help but speak out.

"It's up to me to decide."

Fat yellow stares.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The others hurriedly grabbed the man and said to him.

Compared to the hot sun, it is still very easy to wash dishes and pick vegetables.

Dozens of people were grouped by the basin and scraped the thin skin from the potatoes with spoons.

Pang Huang pointed to the two who were the slowest, "You two washed the potatoes."

The two of them dared not make a sound, so they just moved the potatoes to the sink.

Wait until it is washed, put it in a small basin and take it over.

Only then did Lin Miao come over.

She held a potato and placed it on the chopping board.

Like the arm, then lift the heavy lifting and swing it down lightly.

Only a tick sound was heard.

Her white and tender little hand pressed down.

The potatoes are sliced ​​in slices and spread them flat on the chopping board.

"See it, just this is your hand. You can ignore it if you want to do it."

Fat Huang looked at the stunned people coldly.

Lin Miao waved his knife again.

When you raise your hand again, the piece has become a silk that is only the size of a toothpick.
To be continued...