Rong Zhao, male, Nin

At the end of the year, the collective team calculated the food rations for the educated youth.,Tang Zhenzhen rolled her eyes internally, but a helpless smile appeared on her face: "Alright, let's go. We'll have to grab some food for him later. After all, he's our fellow comrade.",Qin Xiaoxia was glared at by them, so she had to reluctantly take an old biscuit tin from her own box.。