Chapter 293 A Barbie Doll Came Home

"Expel? Principal, why do you want to expel Chen Xiaojing? What did she do wrong?" The counselor was shocked.

The principal snorted angrily and turned away.

He was obviously very angry.

The director picked up the letter of complaint that had fallen at the feet of the counselor and Chen Xiaojing, stuffed it into the counselor's hand, and motioned for him to read it himself.

The instructor unfolded the letter paper in his hand...

With just one glance, he froze on the spot.

Chen Xiaojing's total score in the college entrance examination was 325 points.

He turned his head as if he had seen a ghost and looked at Chen Xiaojing beside him. There was shock and disbelief in his eyes.

At the beginning of the school year, when she introduced herself, didn’t she say that her total score in the college entrance examination was 600?

For this reason, her classmates elected her as the deputy class leader.

Noticing the instructor's gaze, Chen Xiaojing lowered her head even lower.

"Tell me, how did you get the admission letter from our school?" the director said seriously.

Chen Xiaojing lowered her head and said nothing, tears just falling.

"You don't want to tell me, right? Then we can only ask the staff from the Public Security Bureau." The director also lost his patience.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you..." Chen Xiaojing's psychological defenses were instantly broken.

When she thought of her uncle and cousin who were still in prison, Chen Xiaojing spilled the beans about He Wenyu spending money to gain connections.

However, she did not mention a word about the relationship between He Wenyu and her mother.

But the principals and directors don't care about these things.

After Chen Xiaojing finished explaining, he let her go.

As for the teachers in the admissions office...

I’m afraid I’m not as lucky as Chen Xiaojing.

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When Jian Qingyi and his group arrived in Jingshi, it was already dark.

Jian Yiwei first sent Jian Zhongliang back to the candy factory's family compound, and then drove back to the military region.

Knowing that Lu Yujing had been eagerly looking forward to his young wife's return, Meng Xiaoyang had already sent people to watch the door. As soon as Jian Yiwei's car entered the military area, the people watching immediately went to the office building to report the news.

Meng Xiaoyang received the news and immediately knocked on the office door.

"Come in!" The man behind the desk looked down at the documents in his hand without raising his head.

"Political Commissar, my sister-in-law is back. She should be upstairs by now..."

Before Meng Xiaoyang could even utter the word "Next", the man behind the desk had already thrown down the documents in his hand and strode towards the door.

Meng Xiaoyang only felt a gust of wind sweeping past, and the man disappeared.

downstairs

Jian Yiwei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, saw the person standing downstairs from a distance.

"Is that the political commissar?" Luo Zhenzhu, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, also noticed the figure with her sharp eyes.

"Yes!" Jian Yiwei responded softly.

"Yi Yi has only been gone for a short time, and our political commissar's brother-in-law is almost becoming a wife-waiting stone!" Luo Zhenzhu joked with a smile.

She really didn't expect that their political commissar, who was so noble, aloof, and like a flower on the mountain top, would also be eagerly waiting for his young wife to come back one day.

Jian Qingyi tilted her head and looked in the direction she was looking, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

As soon as the car stopped, Lu Yujing stepped forward and opened the door for his young wife. "Have you been waiting long?" Jian Qingyi looked up and smiled at the man.

"No, I just came down." Lu Yujing immediately held his young wife's hand.

Jian Yiwei and his companions tactfully took their luggage and slipped away.

"Wife, I miss you so much..." Lu Yujing lowered his head slightly and said this in a very low voice in her ear.

If all the work hadn't been rushed, he would have gone to South City long ago.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Jian Qingyi stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Yujing on the face.

Lu Yujing unconsciously tightened his grip on his young wife's hand.

"daughter in law……"

"Go home!" Jian Qingyi broke free from his hand and got on the passenger seat first.

After sitting in the car for several hours, her old waist was sore and swollen.

She wanted to lie down on the bed right now.

Lu Yujing sighed and smiled as he walked around to the driver's seat.

Since his young wife was in the car, Lu Yujing drove very carefully, fearing that any scratches would hurt his young wife.

It was almost dark when the two of them got home.

The old lady and Aunt Wang had been waiting at the gate of the courtyard for a long time. When they saw the car coming back, Aunt Wang immediately turned around and went to the kitchen.

The old lady greeted him with a smile.

"Grandma..." Jian Qingyi took the old lady's arm as soon as she got out of the car, with an intimate attitude.

"Why do you look so thin?" The old lady stared at her up and down.

"Of course I'm thinking about what grandma wants!" She said the nice words without asking for money.

At the end, she tilted her head and rubbed it against the old lady's shoulder like a spoiled child.

"Drink honey water before entering the house. Your mouth is so sweet." The old lady turned her head to look at her and smiled, her tone unable to hide the doting.

"No way, I'm telling the truth." Jian Qingyi's voice is sweet and soft, with a coquettish tone. Who can resist it?

"Yi Yi is back?" The old man's voice sounded in the living room.

There seemed to be other people's voices mixed in.

"Yes, Grandpa..." Jian Qingyi responded.

"Your grandfather's old comrade-in-arms is here, along with his little granddaughter," the old lady whispered.

"He said he was worried about his little granddaughter coming to Beijing alone, so he sent her here specially."

Thinking of the two phone calls in the afternoon, Lu Yujing frowned slightly.

Noticing that someone had come out of the living room, the old lady stopped talking in time.

Leading Jian Qingyi to meet them.

Lu Yujing followed closely behind, carrying his young wife's luggage bag.

The two old men's chess game may have just ended, and they are chatting enthusiastically at this moment.

A girl with long flowing hair bent down to help them put the chess pieces on the board.

When Mr. Lu saw Jian Qingyi and Lu Yujing, he smiled and waved to them.

"Yiyi, Yujing, come quickly and meet your Grandpa Yan."

"Hello, Grandpa Yan." Jian Qingyi greeted politely.

"Grandpa Yan." Lu Yujing also nodded slightly.

"Okay!" Old Master Yan agreed with a smile.

As his eyes swept across Lu Yujing's shoulders, Mr. Yan did not hide the admiration in his eyes.

"Oh, and this is your sister Yan Le. Yan Le, this is your second brother Lu and his wife." Grandpa Lu introduced with a smile.

The girl with long hair stood up straighter. The hair hanging on both sides of her shoulders was black and shiny, like fine silk. With her big eyes like black grapes and small cherry mouth, she was as beautiful as a Barbie doll in the window.

She smiled at Jian Qingyi and Lu Yujing, her rosy and plump lips slightly upturned, revealing a hint of confidence and playfulness.

"Second Brother Lu, sister-in-law."

The voice is so gentle, and you can tell from the moment you hear it that he has been well-educated.

Jian Qingyi smiled and nodded as a response.

"In the blink of an eye, Yu Jing has grown up so much. Back then, when you took him to the army, he was only as tall as your thighs." Old Master Yan couldn't help but sigh.

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Lu Yujing again.

"Yes! In the blink of an eye, we have grown old." The old man sighed with a smile.

"Come in and sit down. Yi Yi must be tired after sitting in the car for several hours." The old lady interrupted them quickly, fearing that they would talk endlessly.

"Oh, yes, yes, look at me. I'm so happy that I forget everything." The old man smiled and invited Mr. Yan to sit in the house.