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Chapter 82 Don't dare to move

Ling Yunrui searched for that cookbook while it was still dark.

Zhao's side.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Zhao Jiaojiao shook her head, could it be said that it was because of fear?
Every time she saw the villain, she couldn't control her fear. She looked so much like the senior she had a crush on in her previous life, but because of his cruelty, she dared not speak to him alone.

The secret love in the previous life was cut off in this life.

Why is he a villain? If he is not a villain, she is willing to look at that face and compromise, or become a friend, instead of avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion now.

"I'm fine. Recently, have you seen Zhao Xue often talking to that educated youth Ji?"

She just wanted to know, has the plot started?

Zhao Lingling thought for a while, "It seems that she often talks to educated youths."

"Sister, Zhao Xue won't like this educated youth Ji?"

Zhao Jiaojiao did not continue to ask, which book has many plots that she has long forgotten.

"Don't worry too much about this matter, you just need to pay more attention to whether Zhao Xue often goes to Ji Zhiqing."

Zhao Lingling agreed.

What Zhao Jiaojiao tortured to eat at home, cold cakes, cold shrimps.

Accountant Zhao and his wife didn't care about it, but the neighbors next door occasionally smelled the fragrance from the Zhao family.

"Little sister, what delicious food is your sister doing?" Aunt Zhang asked very curiously, because it was not far away, and she could often smell the fragrance, and her grandson was making trouble at home all day, but she didn't dare to come to the house to ask for food, what a boy, it hurts to beat someone.

"It's just cold vegetable dishes and steamed buns. I usually eat like this."

Aunt Zhang has always known that the younger members of the Zhao family are all smart. She used to think that Zhao Jiaojiao was a fool, but looking at it now, she is not stupid. If she is stupid, her grades will be so good.

"What did she come to ask?" Tudan glanced at Aunt Zhang who was leaving. Before, the little ones next door wanted to come to beg for food. After he cleaned up, those little ones didn't dare to come to the door.

"Just ask what our family eats."

"I've been thinking about this all day long, and the steamed buns I made are not as delicious as mine." Tudan said with disgust.

"Second brother."

Here at the Educated Youth Office.

"Yuanhang, the letter should have arrived, right?"

"In a flash, it's been almost a month since we went to the countryside, how time flies!" It's only been a month since they went to the countryside, and the new educated youths are all tanned several degrees.

Ji Yuanhang counted the time, "It should be received."

"Yuanhang, go to the town, the rice is about to mature, during the busy farming period, no leave is allowed, and it will take half a month to harvest the rice."

"I don't know how to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival this year in the brigade?"

Fang Aijun thought of another thing, "Comrade Zhao, who often comes to talk to you recently."

Ji Yuanhang is handsome, and he has only been in the countryside for a month. There are many unmarried girls peeping at Yuanhang, and some girls talk to Yuanhang with blushing faces. They even plan to secretly stuff eggs for Yuanhang, but Yuanhang refuses.

"I have nothing to say to her." Ji Yuanhang didn't like Zhao Xue, and even had some disgust. She had nothing to talk to him about.

After doing the work assigned every day, I will be exhausted.

"The Educated Youth Institute, but there are male educated youths who hit Comrade Zhao's attention and want to get a place in the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, aren't you tempted?"

"Don't dare to move."

Fang Aijun shrugged, "Okay, let's go to the town and have a good meal. I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

Although the snails tasted good, there were too many people in the educated youth institute, so they only tasted the taste when they were distributed to everyone. Fang Aijun touched it twice, but he was not in the mood to touch it anymore.

(End of this chapter)