A meeting was held in the boys' dormitory and an implementation plan of "a group of five people, joint defense and supervision" was discussed.

The other 10 girls were busy making porridge and steaming steamed buns in the yard.

When the breakfast was ready, the female student class monitor shouted, "Comrades, come and get the meal!"

When these people each took their lunch boxes and lined up to make a lunch box of porridge, and then skewed two "wheat steamed buns" with quicksellers, everyone squatted in the yard and started eating.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What is this thing, how could it be salty?"

Someone took the lead in drinking a bowl of porridge, and then he quickly spit out, "Zhao Ping, why do you add so much salt to the wild vegetable and rice porridge?"

In addition, someone took a sip and then spit it on the ground, "That's right, Zhao Ping, you just don't want your classmates to drink porridge, right?"

The female student class monitor replied in surprise, "Zhang Qiang, Wang Weimin, you two are talking nonsense, I just added a little salt..."

"What a little bit!"

The student named Zhang Qiang was furious, "A little salt and a little lard should be added to the wild vegetable porridge. This is quite good, but how much salt do you add? Do you have a salt well at home?"

Seeing that the other party was talking seriously, it didn't look like a joke.

The female student class monitor raised her long-handled sap in her hand half-believingly, took a bite into the wooden barrel of Chenxi class, and tasted it, "Ahhh... It's so salty, how could it be so salty? I didn't put much salt on it.

... "

"What's this?!"

The wild vegetable porridge is too salty and makes it hard to swallow.

In addition, a student was so hungry that he ate a bite of the whole wheat steamed bun, but then he quickly spit it out, "Zhao Ping! Why are you mixing so much sand into the steamed bun?"

"Whole wheat flour" is actually grinding the wheat into powder. Since the bran is not removed, this whole wheat steamed bun tastes a bit full of diamonds and has a bad taste.

Now that there is sand mixed in it, it makes it even harder to swallow.

Other students who had bite the whole wheat steamed buns also vomited, "Bao, why are there so much sand? How come you eat it?"

"That's right, this thing is not delicious, so why are you mixing so much sand in it?"

The female students who were responsible for steaming steamed buns tasted each of them and vomited constantly, "It hurts so bad that I can't eat it..."

Zhu Xiaojun also frowned, "Did you accidentally make some sand in when you are making steamed buns?"

A female classmate shook her head, "This is impossible! Who would do such an immoral thing?"

Zhu Xiaojun asked, "Did the food transferred from the commune have already had sand in it?"

"No, absolutely not."

The female student who was responsible for kneading the dough and making steamed buns answered very affirmatively, "I have checked it carefully before kneading the dough. I can say responsibly that there is absolutely no sand in the grain transferred from the Baima Commune."

Since there is no problem when the grain is out of stock, why is there so much sand in the steamed buns now?

In the yard, everyone was frowning.

The wild vegetables, rice porridge is so salty that it is hard to swallow. If you bite into the steamed bun, you can’t eat it at all.

There is nothing I can do about it. I really can't eat the breakfast I made this morning at the reception center.

Fortunately, these students who travel far away each carry the "National Common Food Coupon" emergency response.

In desperation, Zhu Xiaojun had to arrange a few male classmates to carry a wooden barrel and a few large dustpans to go to the catering service company of Baima Commune, buy a large bucket of porridge again, and come back to make up the number of steamed buns.

Then I deal with the breakfast.

And those salty porridge that is hard to swallow and the steamed buns with a lot of sand can only be carried to the nearby production team's breeding room and asked the members to feed the pigs.

Wait until the meal is over,

Under Zhu Xiaojun's advocacy, more than 10 students in mental state were selected from more than 100 male students, and relatively full, and they were asked to go to the nearby production brigade to conduct scheduled propaganda work.

The other students gathered together and continued to study Xiaohongshu in the yard of the reception site.

I thought that those students who went out to preach would be warmly welcomed by the members of the production brigade as usual.

According to the established itinerary, the students from these propaganda teams will have a delicious and sweet rice in the brigade at noon.

In the afternoon, I will still go to the fields and "sending my thoughts to the mountains and the countryside" to the majority of production team members.

After finishing the work, these students had to wait until evening before they could return to the reception point to rest in the production team cadres and members with great gratitude.

Unexpectedly, the classmates who went out to preach today ran back in dust and muddy before they even went out for a while.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Xiaojun was shocked when he saw everyone was covered in mud, his hat was crooked, his seal was dirty, and his armband was covered with mud, and he was shocked, "Send you to the countryside to promote your thoughts, which represents the image of all our members. Today

Why are you covered in mud soup?”

The leader of the propaganda team sent out today replied with a sad face, "How could I know, I'm really fucking a fucking trick today!"

Zhu Xiaojun's face darkened, "Don't talk nonsense! We are Xiaojiang armed with scientific ideas. We only believe in xx, but not in the weird god!"

The man was frightened and shivered, "Comrade Zhu, I was wrong... But if you don't talk about the strange god, how can you explain clearly what we encountered this morning?"

It turned out that this group of people went to the countryside and were about to preach glorious ideas to the members of your production team.

I passed by one at that time, with a slope on the left and a paddy field on the right.

The leader who was walking in front made a "thump" sound, his feet slipped and he fell into the paddy field.

The team members following him quickly reached out and didn't expect to save the person, so he got him in again.

Both of them who were walking in the front fell into the water.

The team members behind quickly ran forward and prepared. Now the two teammates in the paddy fields are pulled up.

I never thought that the people who went up behind me were also one after another, and their feet slipped and they fell down again.

This caused the two people who fell in front of them to suffer a lot: they were struggling and were about to climb up the paddy field.

As a result, the companions who fell from behind were smashed into the mud.

In the rice fields, the seedlings are already more than one foot high.

However, the students who were thrown in rolled in several times, causing a huge sprout of seedlings.

The other companions who saw something wrong, carefully settled down, for fear of being slipped by the dewy grass under their feet.

When they stood on the slope of the earth, they stretched their feet towards the flagpole first, and were about to pull up their companions in the mud.

I don’t know what happened, but it was not particularly difficult for the two of them to pull a companion up.

But today it was very weird. As a result, the person standing on the slope did not pull his companions out of the mud, but instead was pulled down one after another.

It's like a tactic of adding fuel to it.

Two were pulled down by the past two, and three more, but no one could escape the fate of being pulled down by someone.

"So evil door?"

After hearing this, Zhu Xiaojun frowned, "If you want to say that there is too much dew in the morning, you will step on those muddy roads, and your skin is a little slippery. If you accidentally, it will be normal to fall."

"But with the lessons learned from the past, the people behind cannot be so careless..."

Zhu Xiaojun couldn't figure it out, and it would be more than enough to use two or three people to pull one person.

But why are you dragged into the water one after another?

This matter is too weird. If you say it’s not weird, you can’t explain it clearly!

Because there were too many people falling down the rice fields, everyone was struggling around in a mess.

After finally causing a huge seedling, the members of the propaganda team escaped in a panic under the glare of the production team members...

It seems that nothing can be done today.

These young people simply hid in the dormitory, sucking in the dormitory, playing poker, and reading books.

One day passed.

When it was night, the days began to become uneasy again.

According to the old rules: at the beginning, two snakes appeared in the girls' dormitory.

The screams of these girls are definitely a strange effect of breaking the hearts. Now, when the students in the boys' dormitory hear the girls there screaming in shock, their scalps are almost blowing up!

Again, come again?!

After Xiaojun led his men to rush over, he found the two cauliflower snakes and chopped them up.

The first thing to do next is to check everyone's movements.

After searching, nothing was found: most of the students were in the dormitory, supervising each other and not leaving anyone's sight.

Several of them went to the bathroom. They all went together in groups of five. Even if some people didn't want to go to the bathroom, they had to stand by and look at their companions so that they would not leave their sight.

Under this strict surveillance, Zhu Xiaojun finally ruled out the possibility of having an insider and began to focus on external precautions.

But I was so careful that I could not help it. Several scorpions appeared in the male dormitory. One of the classmates was caught. He cried and rolled around in pain.

It was difficult to wait until he calmed down.
To be continued...