Because the relationship between the space and the time outside is a bit large, but she also has to arrange the time tightly, so she fried a small stir-fry at random, boiled some millet porridge and ate it with steamed buns.

By the time she had eaten her fill, it had been an hour in the space, and of course, it had only been a little over a minute outside.

She planned to spend seven or eight minutes in the bathroom of her dorm, and there would be seven or eight hours in that space. After washing her clothes, she had to go to the vegetable field to prepare the water spinach and tomatoes that she would bring to Zhao Daliang at the vegetable market tomorrow morning.

Then I thought about going to the fruit grove on the side of the mountain to see ripe pears and apples and other fruits. If these ripe fruits are not disposed of, they will fall on the ground as fertilizer, but she still tries to sell them for money, after all, a pound that can be sold is a pound.

Clothes are easy to clean, after all, she doesn't do anything except go to school now, and there are only sweat stains on her clothes, which have been washed after a few casual rubbings.

However, after she finished washing, she still took the basin out of the space, she was afraid that her clothes would dry automatically after she stayed in it for eight hours.

The frames in the warehouse are not woven frames, they are all plastic products, Ru Guo looked at the small arms and small body now, and decisively picked up a sack and went up the mountain. After all, she can't afford to carry that plastic frame, and it's hard to lift! It's not as good as a sack, although it may bump the fruit into a less aesthetically pleasing one.

After taking care of everything, Ru Guo took a shower in the bathroom in the space, because in this era, there are only bath products such as soap, and she can only look at those fragrant shower gels and sigh, and take a clean water shower out of the space.

As soon as the basin was brought out, I saw Yang Qiong leaning against the door with nail clippers to cut her nails, as if she was waiting for herself? It seems that the matter on the cafeteria road is not over yet, is this trying to do something?

"Ru Guo, I really underestimate you, I actually caught up with the Yun family's lone seedling, it seems that flying on the branches as a phoenix is just around the corner. However, as a 'good friend', I have to advise you, his mother, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp, beware of people who lose it, and they still smell it."

Looking at Yang Qiong, who was blowing her nails lightly, Ru Guo squinted, did this Yang Qiong want to match her with Chang Hexuan? Treat Yun Ze as an imaginary enemy? It's ridiculous, she Yang Qiong actually wants to brainwash her.

Let's say that she won't have anything to do with Yun Ze, just Chang Hexuan and Yang Qiong, with the old lady's story, she jumped into this pit because her brain was caught by the door.

After they appeared, she would be as far away as she was, and this black lotus who knows which time will dig a pit for you to jump into.

And according to Chang Hexuan's eyes that day, he didn't have any feelings for her at all, only the touch of surprise when he first saw her, and then he disappeared silently.

He is ruthless, she has no intention, a little white face like Chang Hexuan is not her dish, and she will not jump into it knowing that it is a fatal pit.

But she didn't know that Yang Qiong directed a play in her name, in which a passing classmate who didn't know the truth already knew that there was a student named Ru Guo, and she had a rich and handsome object who waited for hours at the school gate for 'touching love'.

"Thank you for your concern, I won't work hard for Miss Yang Qiong in the future. I'll stay away from them! Definitely not take the initiative to take half a step"

These are poisons, including this Yang Qiong who harbors evil intentions.

And the conversation between the two The other four people in the dormitory listened clearly, especially Xiao Feifei's gossip eyes had gradually shone brightly, and Lan Zijun's hand that was working at the desk was paused, but he only kept it for a moment and continued to write.

Wang Min was already taking a nap under the quilt, of course, she was still with her eyes open with her back to everyone, and she didn't have any waves when she heard their conversation.

As for Ruguo's upper bunk, it doesn't matter, just watch a small theater.