The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

Chapter 276: 276: Qin·Dian Fan Wang·Twilight

  Chapter 276 276 Qin·Dianfan Wang·Twilight

  How can the training camp compare to the small kitchen in A?

  Qin Muzhi was a little bit lost, he pursed his lips: "What about the braised pork?"

  Without chicken legs, braised pork with soy sauce can alleviate gluttony.

  Zhou Zihan simply silenced. She thought that his heroes must have a lot of words to express after saving the United States. At least some heroic testimonials were made, but she didn't want Qin Muzhi to just want to eat.

   "There are none of those you want."

  Lu Ziheng stated the facts to Qin Muzhi expressionlessly. After he reported the food for the training camp, Qin Muzhi was a little desperate to think that he could eat a bucket of instant noodles now, which was better than unseen wild vegetables.

   "Some food is good." Liu Min seized an opportunity and educate Qin Muzhi: "When my father and I were your age, there were occasional times when we didn't have dinner."

  "Can it be better than before?" Qin Muzhi rubbed his sour temples, ostensibly in response to Liu Min's preaching, but his eyes were cast on the silent Zhou Zihan, "This is not what it used to be."

  ……

  Although the food at the training camp did not suit Qin Muzhi's taste, it did not delay him from dominating Lu Ziheng to help him get two boxes.

  At the window, Lu Ziheng saw Jiang Siri again, the man hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to go to the window to yell at the person inside: "Uncle Qin. Excuse me, can you add two more chicken legs?"

Jiang Silu had already heard the conversation in the infirmary. He stuffed the warm lunchbox with two chicken legs into Lu Ziheng's arms, but he was also frank: "I shouldn't have said those words just now, as the political-legal community in the future. Lawyers, it’s too unacceptable to just argue about a person based on his own subjective point of view, I’m"

  Is still too young after all.

  Lu Ziheng looked at Jiang Sili with a 25-year-old gaze. He smiled. The friendship between the boys began to grow stronger after a fight.

   "I accept your lunch box, it does not mean to forgive your apology." Lu Ziheng hooked his lips: "You must always remember your mistakes, and you can remember this mistake on your way to future growth."

  Jiang Silu raised his eyes to look at Lu Ziheng. These old-fashioned and inconsistent words from his peers always felt a little strange from Lu Ziheng's mouth.

   "The major of the training camp is the student my dad taught before. If you want to eat anything in the future, just mention it." Seeing Lu Ziheng was about to leave, Jiang Sili yelled immediately, lest others might not know that he has this network of connections.

  The Jiang family has always been red and dedicated, and Lu Ziheng is not surprised.

Before    came, Lu Ziheng saw Shen Qinghuan clutching his stomach, even if he didn't say anything, he could see that the little girl hadn’t eaten either, so he took out the lunch box containing the chicken drumsticks.

  Qin Muzhi smelled the fragrance of rice from afar, and after hanging up the water, he straightened up on the bed: "Lao Lu. I knew you were right, did you have chicken legs?"

   "What do you want." Lu Ziheng delivered the two bowls of food boxes to Qin Muzhi's hands, "It's delicious! I don't have to sleep for so long, and I don't have any energy."

impossible!

  He can smell chicken legs.

  Before Qin Muzhi opened the food box, he thought that Lu Ziheng would not be so frantic, but when he opened the lid, he saw a bunch of long green bars with unnamed names, so he gave up waiting.

  "Where is Xiao Qinghuan?" Qin Muzhi was the only one in the room, not even Liu Min with him.

   "Following Zhou Zihan, my mother rushed back to the dormitory." Qin Muzhi sullenly picked up rice, whimpered: "It is said that two little girls stayed with a boy at night. The effect is not very good."

  Qin Muzhi felt that his mother was thinking too much. One was a friend’s wife and the other was a girl who didn’t think much. His legs are weak now, and his beauty is not as practical as cooking.

  (End of this chapter)

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