Chapter 51： If you are kind to me, I will be kind to you.

Chapter 51 If you are kind to me, I will be kind to you

Those who have "personality" and are good-looking will be liked by girls wherever they go.

But with Mo Bei's cold personality, Song Xiaoyun's proactive overtures were equivalent to ogling a blind man and were destined to be ignored.

As he guessed, Mo Bei glanced at Song Xiaoyun lightly, took a long step, and walked towards the room of the male educated youth without loving anyone.

Seeing Song Xiaoyun's face stiffen, Si Ningning took a step away, smiled slightly and said with crooked eyes: "Xiaoyun, I'm back too!"

Mo Bei was tall, and Si Ningning was behind him, so Song Xiaoyun didn't even notice.

Now that Si Ningning suddenly appeared, Song Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled and said hello: "Si Zhiqing."

“Si Zhiqing, Si Zhiqing sounds weird, call me Si Ningning, or Ningning.”

"Um!"

宁宁~宁宁~

Are you familiar with me? What's so close?

Jiang Yue pursed her lips and muttered a few words silently, then hummed lowly and turned away while holding the bamboo shoots.

“I heard you joined the team? How are they? Are the people here friendly?”

Si Ningning ignored Jiang Yue at all and followed Song Xiaoyun to sit on the doorstep.

Song Xiaoyun and the others were peeling bamboo shoots, while Si Ningning was picking bamboo fungus. "Everyone is very talkative."

After a pause, Si Ningning's lips curled up slightly, and in a clear voice that was neither light nor heavy, she said as if unintentionally: "Of course, the premise is that you have to be sincere."

People are not enemies. It must be you who are friendly to me, so I will be nice to you.

Song Xiaoyun was startled for a moment, then she smiled and nodded vigorously, "Yes."

There were bamboo shoots at noon, so Si Ningning soaked the clean bamboo shoots in water and planned to keep them until evening.

If the portion is too small to eat, just make soup. It can always satisfy a meal. Si Ningning had a good plan, but after eating the bamboo shoots fried by Song Xiaoyun and Jiang Yue for lunch, she completely gave up on these people's cooking skills.

People say that if you are not good at cooking, you have to make up the ingredients. But this is because you have no cooking skills and no ingredients. The fried bamboo shoots have nothing but a little salt and a few drops of soy sauce, and the taste is indescribable.

If there is a chance in the future, I have to find ways to improve it...

He bit the bullet and ate a little. Si Ningning finished washing his lunch box and was about to go back to his room to rest. Then he walked to the door and saw a few people walking around on the road beside the house.

Zhao Hongbing ordered several security team members to bring two old tables and two long benches with cracks.

Originally, we planned to give one to each of the male and female educated youths, but after hearing everyone’s reaction: they all ate together, and running around was too much trouble.

 Zhao Hongbing put two tables together in the main room on the female educated youth side to serve as a table for everyone to eat.

With all the items laid out, Zhao Hongbing glared at the security team member who was secretly observing the female educated youth and left first. Then he said to the educated youth:

“If there are any missing guys or something, there must be spare guys in the team to make up for them. If there aren’t, there’s nothing we can do. There’s also the matter of doing the work...”

As soon as they heard about the work, everyone straightened their backs and became a little more serious.

This attitude played right into Zhao Hongbing's wish.

Zhao Hongbing nodded with satisfaction and continued: "We are busy in this season, and the paddy fields and wheat fields that are most in need of people are the paddy fields and wheat fields. Tomorrow we have three tasks: cutting wheat, transplanting rice seedlings, and pulling out seedlings."

“This pulling up seedlings does not mean that the person in front of you plants the seedlings, and you pull them up at the back..."

The first two tasks are easy to understand, but Zhao Hongbing focused on explaining the latter one. However, his glare and words were so humorous that the educated youth couldn't help but laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)