Ning Yuan and Rong Zhaonan spent the whole afternoon rummaging through the dusty old storage room of the village elementary school, finally dragging a car full of "junk" back to their small hut in the cow shed.,Tang Zhenzhen choked, a wronged look on her face: "I also heard Xue Hong say that, and misunderstood.",That's Rong Zhaonan's uncleaned brush water from cleaning a cow this morning.。