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... see Zhou Jiao idle without anything to do.
Sure enough, the notice specifically instructed the school’s students, Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao, to gather at school on a certain day and time.
Gather for what? To dig river mud at the farm.
In early March, the snow in the Northeast had just begun to melt. Thinking about having to dig river mud for fertilizer in this season, Zhou Jiao felt like fainting.
Facing Zhang Guoqing’s worried eyes, she could only smile.
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