#What's it like when all your classmates can read your mind?
After waking up, Little Zombie Jiang finds himself and his dad in the interstellar era. To keep up with the times, Little Zomb...
Chapter 28
At this point, the other students in the class finally realized what was happening and asked, "Who is he?"
Long Qi Che crossed his thick little legs and surveyed the entire classroom. Everyone was speculating about his origins.
He was used to it.
Long Qi Che closed his eyes and said nothing.
The class soon became noisy again.
Teacher Xu: "Today our task is to cook for the older brothers and sisters. I sent the requirements to the group yesterday. Did everyone understand?"
“Hmm~!”
Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Yu were the only ones in the class who agreed.
"Okay, let's go to the farm to choose ingredients now."
After saying that, Teacher Xu looked at the newcomer, Long Qiche, and said, "Xiaoche, come with us."
"No!" Long Qi Che refused sternly. He thought it was noisy.
"Everyone has to take this course. If Xiao Che doesn't know how to cook since he's new here, you can take a break on the side."
Long Qi Che wanted to refuse decisively again, but when he thought about the fact that he had just arrived, he had to give the teacher face.
"Okay."
Teacher Xu brought in a pile of dirt-resistant cooking overalls and chef hats.
The children in the Little Chrysanthemum Class were very curious when they saw it, and they all came over.
"Come, line up for the clothes."
The babies lined up one by one and were very happy after receiving the little clothes.
Xiao Zhuang put on the overalls, but he was a little anxious because he couldn't fasten the straps on the back with his little hands.
Xiaoyu: "I'll help you."
"Thank you, Xiaoyu."
"You're welcome. We're good friends."
Long Qi Che also put on his clothes with a sullen face.
The ten cubs walked to the farm hand in hand again.
Long Qi Che had just arrived and was not familiar with his classmates. He was unwilling to hold hands, so he walked alone at the end of the team.
The kindergarten’s farms are all vegetable plots cultivated by the children themselves, and are filled with a variety of vegetables.
At this time, the children from other classes who were taking comprehensive courses had already arrived, and the Little Chrysanthemum Class was the last group to arrive.
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The comprehensive classes for college students started early in the morning.
Shu Jinye was listening to the teacher's arrangements in the classroom. This morning they had to help the children cultivate the farmland, build a stove, and make utensils. The lunch would be provided by the children.
All the college students' hearts trembled.
Lao Ba was shocked. "Will the food cooked by the children kill people?"
Shu Jinye found it very interesting.
As soon as the time came, dozens of college students went to the kindergarten farm.
The kindergarten's farm is very big, and they didn't have much to do this morning.
As soon as I arrived at the farm, I saw a group of kids picking vegetables in the greenhouse.
Shu Jinye glanced around and didn't see any children in the kindergarten class.
Lao Ba: "Could it be that this little class hasn't woken up again?"
Before he finished speaking, Teacher Xu came from a distance, leading the little kids holding hands and driving a train.
The children in the preschool class are short and round. They wear pink overalls and chef hats. From a distance, they look like short, fat little white radishes that have become spirits.
"Ha, I didn't expect it to come as soon as I mentioned it."
"Boss, I hope we don't go hungry at noon."
Shu Jinye looked at the little zombie at the end of the team, and he didn't even realize that he had a kind smile on his face.
When they arrived at the farm, the children in the Little Chrysanthemum Class rushed into the vegetable fields like happy kittens and puppies.
Long Qi Che quickly hid aside. There were too many people on the farm and the noise made his head buzz.
Xiao Zhuang was carrying a small basket. He had learned how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes yesterday, so he was going to make this dish today.
He bent down and searched among the rows of vegetable fields, walking from one end to the other, and finally found the tomatoes.
The tomatoes grew big and red. He squatted down and picked the tomatoes with both hands and put them into his basket.
The chubby little hands holding the tomatoes were as beautiful as white jade. He picked several in a row and arranged the tomatoes in the basket.
Now he is going to the chicken coop to collect eggs.
Shu Jinye used bricks to build the stove while observing Xiao Zhuang's every move.
He watched Xiao Zhuang pack the tomatoes and looked forward to what he would have for lunch.
When Xiao Zhuang walked towards the chicken coop, Xianxian used her shadowless kick and ran past him like lightning.
"Hey, hey! Chicken-headed monster, here I come. We must decide the winner today!" Xianxian shouted, and suddenly dived into the chicken coop, causing chaos in an instant.
Xianxian's momentum made Xiaozhuang feel dizzy and spun around three times in place holding the basket like a top before he could stand steadily.
Xianxian caught several chickens while going in and out, which scared Teacher Xu so much that he hurried over to stop her.
"Xianxian, put it down quickly. We have already dealt with it. Don't catch it alive."
The two big roosters in Xianxian's arms had tears as big as beans in their eyes, and a lot of their hair had been plucked out by the naughty kids. They looked really miserable.
"Oh." Xianxian threw the chicken back into the chicken coop, and the two big roosters ran away as if they had been pardoned.
Only after the chicken coop was quiet did the little zombie dare to go in and pick up the eggs.
Xiao Zhuang walked to the chicken coop. The eggs were all in the nests of the hens. He didn't know what to do. He could only stand at the entrance of the chicken coop and stare at the hens.
Xianxian leaned over curiously, "Blue Warrior, do you want eggs?"
The little zombie nodded subtly, "Yeah."
"Okay, let me, the Dark Knight, help you today." Xianxian imitated the second-year speech in the cartoon. He waved his claws and drove the hen out of the chicken coop. The action was quite simple and rough.
"Alright, now you can pick it up as you please." Xianxian put her hands on her hips and looked very proud. "It was your eldest brother who took action, so that I, your younger brother, would not suffer any loss."
"Well, thank you." Xiao Zhuang's voice was gentle.
Xianxian smiled sheepishly after hearing this, "Hey, hey, what else do you need? I'll help you."
Xiao Zhuang shook his head to indicate that it was not necessary.
He picked up a few eggs and put them in the basket. Now he just needed to pick some green onions to prepare the stir-fry.
College students should build the stove according to the height ratio of their older brothers and sisters.
The children in the Little Chrysanthemum Class are so small that it is a bit difficult for the final group of ten to form a team.
Shu Jinye gestured at the height of the stove. It was impossible to make a fire after it was built at this size.
So he specially built a small step for Xiao Zhuang so that Xiao Zhuang could operate more easily.
The children's cooking utensils also need to be prepared by their partners, including knives for cutting vegetables and pots, pans, and utensils for cooking. Nothing is missing.
Shu Jinye set up the stove and rushed to the warehouse. If he was too late, he would not be able to grab anything.
For the first time, he abandoned his aloof persona and rushed into the crowd to grab a complete set of tableware, and even took a few extra sets of bowls and chopsticks.
After placing all the utensils neatly on the stove, all college students must leave the cooking area within the deadline. Adults cannot interfere while the children are cooking, they must go to work in the fields.
The children had no time limit to prepare the ingredients, and Xiao Zhuang squatted in front of the green onions and leeks, feeling troubled.
He couldn't tell which was the onion and which was the leek. After struggling for a while, he picked a little of both.
Counting the ingredients in the basket, Xiao Zhuang nodded and ran to the stove with a "click, click, click" sound.
The stove is shared and no child has exclusive use of it.
When Xiao Zhuang arrived, he found that there was no stove for him to use because some classmates had occupied two of them.
The most beautiful stove with steps was occupied by Xiaoyu. Due to his bad luck and divine power, no one dared to compete with him for it.
Several girls gathered around the stove, as they didn't plan to share it with the boys.
You need two Xianxians, one on the left and one on the right.
Lin Yin put her hands on her hips and pointed at Xianxian: "Give me a stove."
Xianxian: "I won't."
Linyin rolled up her sleeves and said, "Then don't blame me for being rude!" After saying that, Linyin pushed Xianxian away and the two began to fight.
Teachers will not interfere with children's behavior in comprehensive classes.
Linyin and Xianxian wrestled with each other, leaving two stoves empty, and the twins took advantage of the opportunity to rush in.
"Brother, we have a stove now."
"Well, let's get started."
Xiao Zhuang was at a loss at the back, holding the small basket and not knowing what to do.
The other children have already started cooking, but in the Little Chrysanthemum Class, except Xiaoyu, all the other children are in chaos.
The girls had a disagreement about what to make. The boys didn't know how to cook, so they were scratching their heads in front of the stove.
Xiao Zhuang squatted in the corner holding the basket. He planned to wait for others to use the stove before he could use it.
Watching the time pass by minute by minute.
It only took Xiaoyu thirty minutes to prepare the steaming hot meal.
His parents are the best chefs in the galaxy, and their family's restaurant businesses are spread all over the world.
Even he himself has been influenced since childhood. Although he is not yet three years old, he already has his own cooking channel with over 100 billion hits, and is the most popular child chef in the entire galaxy.
The other children couldn't help but come forward when they smelled the delicious aroma of the food, "Xiao Yu, can we eat?"
"Can't."
Before he could finish, the food on the plate was licked by a big black cat that suddenly appeared.
No one knows where this big black cat weighing 20 kilograms came from. It often wanders around the kindergarten and especially likes to tease children, and sometimes even plays pranks.
Everyone calls him Director Cat.
When Xiaoyu saw the food being licked by the black cat, his nose felt sore, "Wow~ Heihei, how could you bully me..."
“Boom!”
When Xiaoyu cried, the stoves near her collapsed for some reason, and the pots inside shattered into pieces.
At this time, the other children were all confused and they quickly stayed away from Xiaoyu.
Now the only two stoves left intact are those near the black cat.
"Huh? How are we going to cook without a stove?"
"I'm going to tell the teacher! Xiaoyu blew up the stove."
"Woo woo woo~" There were dark clouds above Xiaoyu's head, lightning, strong winds, and heavy rain.
No one dared to approach him within ten meters.
Suddenly, a small hand handed a fragrant tissue to Xiaoyu, and a soft voice came: "Xiaoyu, don't cry."
Xiaoyu raised her tear-red eyes slightly, and in front of her was Xiaojiang.
The little zombie wiped his tears and said, "Be good~ Don't cry~"
Xiaoyu usually plays alone, and this is the first time someone cares about him so much.
“We can just do it again.”
"But the ingredients are all gone, wuwuwuwu."
"I'll get it for you."
"Hmm~"
Teachers will not interfere in children's affairs. Comprehensive courses not only test the abilities of college students, but also cultivate children's abilities.
Yueyue went to the teacher to complain, but the teacher told the students to solve it themselves.
She returned angrily, "What should we do? We can't cook now."
"That's right, Xiaoyu, you have to compensate us for the stove!"
"That's right, that's right."
"Compensate us for the stove!"
“…”
After hearing the accusations from his classmates, Xiaoyu, who had been comforted by Xiaozhuang, broke down and started crying again, "Wow, wow, wow~"
Xiao Zhuang was frantic trying to comfort him, "Xiao Yu, don't cry, Xiao Yu, don't cry~"
The situation suddenly became uncontrollable.
Long Qi Che sat under the shade of a tree, his head aching so much that it felt like it was about to explode. Now he could no longer tell whose voice was whose.
Through telepathy, he already knew the backgrounds of all the students in the class.
This little unlucky god was crying and wailing, and the thick black power of misfortune continued to radiate to the surroundings. If no way was found to stop him, everyone, including him, would be unlucky for several weeks.
The other students were still grumbling about what to do. Xiao Zhuang had no luck in coaxing Xiao Yu this time. He could only silently wipe Xiao Yu's tears as she convulsed in tears.
Suddenly, an impatient voice broke through the noise.
"Stop arguing!"
All the students focused their attention on the new students who had just arrived today.