The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Glutinous rice is not produced in the Yunzhong area, and most of the rice dumplings are made from yellow rice that is very sticky. However, compared to glutinous rice, yellow rice has a rougher texture and a different aroma.

Lu Mingzheng likes spicy food and sweets, but he prefers glutinous rice dumplings.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Lu Mingzheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded immediately: "I'm only here for a few days, but there should be another chance to come next month. I'll check the time." After that, he added, "I'm Nuomi. Let’s figure it out.”

"Okay!" Zhu Xiaomin didn't refuse, and added, "We also have dates from our own trees, which are much better than those bought from outside."

Lu Mingzheng nodded repeatedly and asked, "Do you need anything else? Where are the rice dumpling leaves? Have the team given out enough?"

The Dragon Boat Festival is a very important festival. Every year, the team will bring back some rice dumpling leaves from outside and give some to each family.

Zhu Xiaomin was amused: "Is this thing enough? If you have more, do more, if less, do less."

Lu Mingzheng nodded, thinking of the glutinous rice dumplings she mentioned, and thinking about where to get more.

Although the conditions in the Lu family are good, no one knows how to make rice dumplings. Every year, the ones given out by the company and bought back can always be eaten with different small animals.

What's more, this time it was this girl who took the initiative to invite him.

The pain in his chest just now has long since disappeared. Although he tried to remain calm, his raised eyebrows already revealed his happiness.

The work points at the base were recorded by Miao Shiwen. Everyone did not need to go back to the brigade headquarters. They went down the hillside on the other side and went directly back to the educated youth point.

At this time, the children had already finished school. Luo Tingyuan was sitting at the table, explaining a few questions in the book to Xing Qingsheng. When he heard everyone talking and laughing, he came back and stood up with a smile.

Luo Ye rushed in, hugged him, and shouted happily: "Dad, sister Xiaomin said, today we will eat leek and egg dumplings."

"Really?" Luo Tingyuan smiled, touched his head, and greeted those who came back.

Zhu Xiaomin took Luo Ye out of his arms and pushed him to the backyard: "If you want to eat leek dumplings, why don't you go help cut the leeks?"

"Leeks and eggs." Luo Ye corrected.

Zhu Xiaomin was amused: "You can only cut leeks, but you can't lay eggs."

Luo Ye couldn't defeat her, so he heard several educated youths start laughing and ran away, causing even greater laughter.

Luo Tingyuan shook his head helplessly: "You don't have to spoil him like this."

I'm just afraid that they won't be able to stay here in the end, and Luo Ye won't be able to bear the gap.

Zhu Xiaomin didn't take it seriously: "Who made him the youngest?" Putting aside the topic, he asked Miao Shiwen to weigh the grain. Seeing that Lu Mingzheng had followed him, he waved hurriedly, "When you are free, help look at their homework, Luo The teacher can’t take care of it all by himself.”

Lu Mingzheng stopped, looked back at the few educated youths who had taken out their books, looked at her again, and had no choice but to turn back and sit down opposite Luo Tingyuan.

He originally thought that Zhu Xiaomin would find textbooks from junior and senior high schools and let the educated youths remediate their homework, which would increase their knowledge. However, Lu Mingzheng was a little surprised after reading several people's notes.

Every knowledge point in the textbook must be mastered, and there are many angles for solving problems that even he has never thought of.

Seeing his surprise, Xie Chengzhi sighed: "You don't know, every time Teacher Luo asks a question, she will ask for many solutions. After asking, she must let Teacher Luo teach us all before she will continue."

"It's not just that." Chen Xudong sighed and flipped through the textbook in front of him. "She will check at any time if we are required to recite. Last time we were moving rocks, she came over and suddenly asked us to recite "The Story of Yueyang Tower"." Although he complained, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he only felt amusement and no other emotions.

Working while carrying ancient texts can sometimes actually have the effect of shouting slogans. No wonder those naughty children like to go out to dig wild vegetables and recite poems.

"It's okay for you. At least the exams are all high school courses. She doesn't let us master the things our junior high school courses don't cover." Song Zhian also complained with a grimace.

The others also nodded: "Yes, she is much scarier than Teacher Luo."

"What are you talking about?" As he was talking, Zhu Xiaomin had already come out of the granary and looked over.

"No, no!" Several of the complaining male educated youths were startled. They sat upright and opened their books to discuss.

I'm really afraid of her.

Lu Mingzheng couldn't help but laugh. He read the book for a while and was attracted by some of the questions in it. He couldn't help but ask Luo Tingyuan for advice.

On the other side, Miao Shiwen pursed her lips and snickered: "If Lu Mingzheng knew that they listen to you so much because they are thinking about the delicious food you cook, I don't know what they would think."

Zhu Xiaomin couldn't help but laugh, thinking about the way those big boys looked at the food, she shook her head slightly, then turned her head and glanced at Miao Shiwen: "Don't talk about them, I have to stare at you too."

Miao Shiwen was funny: "I know, if you don't agree, Teacher Luo won't let me go. If you don't believe me, ask yourself."

Compared with others, she is only responsible for some things at the base. Her work is easier and she has a lot more time. She has time to read books and do questions in the morning and afternoon. With her high school background, it is easy to keep up with the progress.

Among the three high school students, Zhu Xiaomin was watching the most closely. Naturally, he knew it. He nodded and smiled: "I'm just talking, as long as you know."

Miao Shiwen smiled at her, but couldn't help laughing: "Do you know that Yang Aijun is very resentful?"

"What's wrong?" Zhu Xiaomin asked.

Miao Shiwen said with a smile: "You watch all of us study, but you don't study hard. You don't know all those courses, but no one can care about you."

Zhu Xiaomin was stunned, then laughed, and argued to himself: "I worked hard on my own, you just don't know."

In the last life, most of the people here came back to the city when the educated youth returned to the city. But when there were suddenly millions of young people in the city, it became difficult to find a job. Most of these people After entering the factory, and then when they reach middle age, they are faced with the wave of layoffs. Life is not easy for most of them.

The country will resume the college entrance examination in three years and provide tutoring courses for educated youth. She hopes they will have better choices.

As for herself, her life trajectory has changed since the day she was reborn. Whether she goes to college or not, she can avoid many detours, so she is not so active in learning.

Miao Shiwen couldn't help laughing: "I'm going to talk to Teacher Luo later and give you a set of questions to give you a test to see how you can reveal your true colors."

Zhu Xiaomin hurriedly let out a "shhh" and turned her eyes towards the table, "Don't let those boys hear it."

Miao Shiwen was amused by her.

While the two were chatting and joking, Luo Ye had come back from the backyard with cut leeks in a basket. Each of the three of them dragged a bench and sat in front of the big stove, picking leeks and laughing at the same time.