Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Yan also went to line up.

It's just that when Luo Yan was in line, the aunt who cooked rice directly passed Luo Yan.

Luo Yan held an empty bowl in his hand, and stood there frowning.

He opened his mouth to remind, "I haven't called yet."

"Puchi, look at his stupid look, hahahahahaha." A particularly noisy voice came from behind.

Luo Jiaojiao's bun face instantly twisted into a ball, she frowned delicately and turned her head to look over.

I saw that Wang Zhongli, who was stunned by her yesterday, had a face with mung bean eyes, was drinking the porridge in the bowl and looking at Luo Yan mockingly.

Just hear him say like all the villains, "Don't waste your energy, she won't cook for you, not today, nor in the future."

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes widened in disbelief.

Although drinking seven or eight bowls of these meals can only fill you with water, which is not very delicious.

But Luo Jiaojiao was still a little shocked by this ugly thing's blatant bullying on campus. The government school is a school founded by the government, so how could this kind of thing happen.

Luo Yan frowned and looked over.

Those eyes were calm as if he was not the one being embarrassed at this time.

As if they were the clown.

Seeing Luo Yan's eyes, Wang Zhongli's fat body trembled involuntarily.

It was as if the inexplicable feeling of being struck by lightning from yesterday had returned.

He stared at Luo Yan sternly, "What are you looking at!"

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and glared at that ugly ghost-like person.

He said to Luo Yan, "Brother, I still have warm steamed buns in my bag. Jiao Jiao is not thirsty and doesn't want to drink water."

The food provided by this cafeteria is clear soup with little water, so you don't need to eat it.

Thought it was something good.

Luo Jiaojiao took out two steaming meat buns from her small bag and stuffed them into Luo Yan's hands.

Luo Yan looked at Luo Jiaojiao who deliberately raised her voice amusedly, knowing in her heart that she was venting her anger for him.

Luo Jiaojiao took a hard bite of the white, tender and soft meat bun in her hand, and with one bite, the outer skin was broken, and the rich smell of meat came out from inside.

Everyone in the canteen couldn't help but swallowed.

Compared with the clear soup they usually eat, the aroma of this meat bun is too exciting.

Most of the people in the cafeteria still eat the food provided by the cafeteria, and a small number of people eat the food brought by themselves.

Most of the home-bred ones are dry bard cakes or other things, which are also tasteless.

Everyone's peripheral vision fell on the meat buns in the hands of Luo Yan and Luo Jiaojiao.

The sound of swallowing saliva came one after another.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't seem to think it was enough to relieve her anger, she ate the steamed stuffed bun with big mouthfuls, her mouth was full of oil, "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

One big and one small didn't eat anything from the cafeteria, but it aroused the gluttons in the whole cafeteria.

Wang Zhongli was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Normally, he would have done it long ago, but after what happened yesterday, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Luo Jiaojiao still didn't think it was annoying enough, so she turned her head to look at Wang Zhongli while eating the buns, "Is that bowl of water on your table delicious?"

As he spoke, he nodded, "You must be losing weight, otherwise how could you eat so lightly?"

Wang Zhongli's face turned green instantly.

He slapped the table fiercely, "What are you talking about, kid!"

Luo Jiaojiao ignored Wang Zhongli.

She handed the half-eaten bun to Luo Yan, "I can't eat any more."

Luo Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Luo Jiaojiao's hair, took the half bun, and ate it up.

He took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his mouth, and turned his head to look at Wang Zhongli.

Wang Zhongli was stunned by this understatement and dared not say a word.

It wasn't until Luo Yan took Luo Jiaojiao's hand out that Wang Zhongli came back to his senses.

Realizing that he was frightened by Luo Yan, his face became even uglier.

Luo Yan didn't care so much, in his eyes, Wang Zhongli and others were just a bunch of clowns.

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and glanced at Wang Zhongli and the others, who looked as ugly as half of the scene of a car accident, and then looked away.

It would be fine if Wang Zhongli didn't jump in front of them, otherwise Luo Jiaojiao would take out her wolf stick and let him experience the feeling of being drunk and dreaming.

Next, when Luo Yan was in morning class, he was worried about leaving Luo Jiaojiao alone in the dormitory.

So he took Luo Jiaojiao into the school.

The soft and cute milk dumplings attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered the school.

There is curiosity, inquiry, disgust, and disdain in these eyes...

Many complex emotions blended together and condensed on Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Yan.

"What kind of cat or dog can be brought to the government school."

A voice suddenly sounded, and the maliciousness in it instantly suppressed the slightly noisy voice in the school.

Luo Jiaojiao rolled her eyes.

Looking at Wang Zhongli, his small face was full of serious words, "Do you know why my grandpa can live to be 80 years old?"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao staring at him, Wang Zhongli knew in his heart that he was talking to him.

80 years old, in this era, that is a real longevity.

Wang Zhongli was really curious, "Why?"

"Because my grandfather doesn't like to meddle in his own business."

The school was quiet for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Obviously everyone understood.

Wang Zhongli had never been bullied like this before, and he instantly felt unable to step down.

"How dare you say I'm meddling in my own business!"

Luo Jiaojiao's face was instantly shocked, her eyes were wide open, and she turned her head to look at Luo Yan in disbelief, "Brother, he can understand, I thought he couldn't understand human speech."

This time, not only the students in the school, but even Luo Yan couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

Wang Zhongli clenched his fists and took two steps towards Luo Yan, "How dare you tease me like this!"

"What's the noise!"

Holding a book in his arms and a ruler in his hand, the old man walked in frowning.

"Wang Zhongli is you again. If you don't want to attend the class, then you will leave the school. If you fail the provincial examination again, then you will leave the school."

Wang Zhongli paused, glared at Luo Yan unwillingly, and returned to his seat with a sullen head.

The old man's eyes paused for a moment on Luo Jiaojiao's apple face, and then moved away quickly.

He resumed his lecture.

But Luo Jiaojiao felt a little drowsy after listening for a while, and fell asleep after leaning on Luo Yan's lap.

Luo Yan took off his coat and put it on Luo Jiaojiao's body, then listened attentively to the old man's lecture.

When Luo Jiaojiao opened his eyes again, there was no one in the school.

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her small hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Second brother, where are they?"

Luo Yan stopped writing in his hand, "Going to have lunch."