The wind is hungry.

She stood up, patted her stomach and said, "Hungry, are you hungry?" ”

The trio who were asked, their eyes were angry, their hands were on their hips, and they stared at the small crispy meat scrap on the side of Feng Yin's mouth.

"I forgot, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, have you?"

Adding fuel to the fire is the wind groaning.

It's a pity that she didn't care at all, and walked over in front of the trio with a plate in her anger.

"Hey—I've had breakfast and some crispy meat, but I'm still a little hungry."

The trio's anger is about to be seen from the top of their heads, and even eye contact.

Zhang Boer: I hold my head?

Lin Yu: I'll hold my feet.

Li Sanyi: I don'———- I dare!

The three of them turned off the fire, took off their rubber gloves, flattened their mouths, and stood in a row against the wall, waiting.

At this time, the cafeteria aunt put the plates of food on the table and waited for the students to come and eat.

Feng Yin mixed a white coat, her hair was perfectly tied up, put on a hat and disposable gloves, and prepared to eat.

"This sister, how do you think my hand is shaking?"

“？”

The aunt next to her wanted to laugh and was embarrassed by the sound of her sister who was groaning, and said with a smile on her face: "I'm a lot older than you...."

"How so? You look much smaller than my agent and driver. ”

Two arrows were fired at Li Sanyi and Zhang Boer, who were standing behind.

Lin Yu, who was on the side, thought about it, moved his footsteps, and moved away from the age group.

"Oh, you kid is so good at talking! Just play normally, don't shake, they're all high school kids, it's weird and tired. ”

The cafeteria aunt also has children, and she feels very sorry for these children, but she still added a sentence: "The girl is a little less, otherwise she won't be able to eat and waste, and I'm afraid that the people behind you won't eat. ”

The wind groaned with an OK gesture, and the familiar and hurried bell rang, and noon came.

From the bell to the cafeteria, the first student arrived in a run.

The black and white striped school uniform rushed to the window of the meal with a gust of wind.

Feng Yin put on a mask and started her work as an aunt in the cafeteria.

The children were in a hurry, didn't have time to look up, didn't even have time to speak, mechanically held the plates, and walked forward in line one by one, waiting for the cafeteria aunt to pour the food on their plates.

There were a lot of people, but they weren't messy at all, and they didn't even speak much.

Feng Yin's hands didn't tremble, she wanted to joke, but after seeing them who should be the most vigorous age, one by one with tired faces, her hands didn't want to shake, and she didn't want to make jokes.

The three years of high school are really the most tiring three years.

The high school students who had made a good meal hurriedly found a place to sit down and ate with their heads down.

There are even some children who have a small notebook in their hands and have to memorize a few words while they are cooking.

Such a scene was also felt for the first time in the live broadcast room.

[It's so depressing! 】

[I want to tell them that life will be much better in the future, but it doesn't seem to be.] 】

[Although it is very tiring, it is also simple, and I don't know how many times better than the future workplace.] 】

[I am a mother and I saw my children at school for the first time. 】

The live broadcast room was a little emotional for a while.

When you look back, everyone thinks that studying was the easiest time.

But when they were studying, no one thought about it like that.

Therefore, people really only understand after experiencing it. (End of chapter)