Xu Yan transmigrated into a book, becoming a villainous, overly devoted cannon fodder supporting character in a novel about the educated youth going to the countryside.
Despite having money a...
The female educated youth was so frightened that she couldn't recover for a long time.
As Han Xiaoyu walked from the gate into the yard, the chaos of chickens and dogs in the yard made him even more irritable.
He spent the whole afternoon in the field thinking, but couldn't come up with a good solution. He knew perfectly well what the situation was at home. Let alone taking out five hundred yuan all at once, even if he could only take out one hundred, he would have to squeeze it out of his family.
Moreover, my younger siblings are still small and growing, so they have big appetites and eat a lot.
After calculating and calculating...
He then turned his attention to the female educated youth dormitory. If Xu Yan changed her mind and said she didn't want the money anymore, all the problems would be solved.
The yard was a mess until someone saw Han Xiaoyu return and stopped to look at him.
Han Xiaoyu immediately composed himself, putting on a relaxed expression. "Why are you looking at me? Go cook dinner after you've finished washing up. It's almost dark, aren't we going to eat or not?"
When the others heard his seemingly ordinary words, they immediately felt relieved.
That's right, Han Xiaoyu must have a solution.
He's the person Xu Yan likes.
Xu Yan really dares to disregard his feelings and ask him for money?
Perhaps this is one of her tactics, a way to get Han Xiaoyu to pay more attention to her.
Everyone else dispersed, but Zhou Jingjing and Liang Qian remained tense, their eyes glaring at each other as if they wanted to devour each other.
"Let go now," Han Xiaoyu frowned at them, his tone full of impatience. "Should I call the captain over so you can fight again in front of him?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingjing and Liang Qian froze and simultaneously released their hands.
Ye Wei stayed in the kitchen all afternoon because of something Xu Yan said, and didn't come out even when she heard the arguing outside. When she saw Han Xiaoyu return, she got up to greet him.
"Are you feeling better?" Han Xiaoyu asked, glancing at her.
"I'm just a little dizzy," Ye Wei said, "but otherwise I'm fine."
Han Xiaoyu hummed in agreement.
Seeing his gaze linger on the dormitory area, Ye Wei glanced in that direction as well and said, "I slept all afternoon, but..."
She didn't say the subject, but both of them knew she was talking about Xu Yan.
"What?" Han Xiaoyu looked at her.
“I always felt that she was strange,” Ye Wei frowned. “The way she talks to people and the look in her eyes are like a completely different person.”
"I guess she was traumatized after falling into the river at noon," Han Xiaoyu said, pausing for a few seconds before continuing, "I'll talk to her once she's calmed down."
Ye Wei scratched her palm with her fingertips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.
Xu Yan listened on the kang for a while before realizing that he had suddenly transmigrated into a book at noon and arrived in the 1970s, a time when he had nothing.
I slept all afternoon without air conditioning, and my head was feeling a bit dizzy from the heat, and my stomach was rumbling intermittently.
I feel uncomfortable all over.
No one came into the dormitory. You could hear the educated youth gathered in the kitchen, chatting and making noise all together.
Xu Yan rested on the kang for a while before getting off, putting on her shoes, and taking out some food from her suitcase.
There were ten peach shortbreads in a bag, neatly arranged and wrapped in oil paper. You could smell a sweet aroma even before you opened it. Xu Yan sat on a wooden chair, opened a bag, and ate only three pieces before feeling too full to eat any more.
But she was so hungry that she forced herself to finish the fourth piece before wrapping the rest up again.
As she got up to pack her suitcase, she turned her head and found Zhou Jingjing staring at her.
"Have a meal!"
After Zhou Jingjing finished speaking, she slammed the door shut again.
Xu Yan packed the box away and put it back in its original place, then got up and walked towards the kitchen.
She didn't really want to eat with them, but rather...
"What did you say?"
Han Xiaoyu frowned, staring at Xu Yan as she entered the kitchen, as if he hadn't understood what she said.
“I said I’d separate my food supplies,” Xu Yan said slowly this time, almost uttering each word clearly, “and I’ll cook for myself.”
The kitchen was completely silent.
"What on earth are you doing?" Han Xiaoyu's face was extremely dark.
Xu Yan: "..."
Dude, is this the only line you know?
I'm getting really annoyed by the constant questioning about what's going on.
Xu Yan wanted to retort, but couldn't bring himself to speak, and instead lowered his head in submission to the original owner's instincts.
"Xu Yan, I know you were traumatized after falling into the river at noon today," Han Xiaoyu said, softening his tone slightly as he saw her like this.
“I know you’ve been wronged, but in this Qingshan Brigade, the educated youth settlement is our home. Everyone in the family is a brother or sister. If a family wants to live a good life, they have to unite with each other. Why can’t you be more tolerant?”
"Besides, you're usually quiet and have no relatives or friends here. What if you get bullied by the villagers if you don't have someone from the educated youth settlement to protect you?"
“Especially that Xie Zhuo,” Han Xiaoyu’s face darkened further when he mentioned him, “He’s a good-for-nothing from the Qingshan Brigade, always idling around. What good can come of you getting involved with him!”
“Exactly,” Wu Shi suddenly interjected, “I think he’s after all your stuff.”
"Anyway, think it over carefully," Han Xiaoyu said, looking at Xu Yan who was standing by the table with her head down. "If you've figured it out, don't bring up the idea of spending time alone with her anymore. As for the rest... we'll talk about it when you've calmed down."
Let's talk about your second uncle!
Xu Yan was really annoyed by Han Xiaoyu's shamelessness.
It seems she still doesn't understand this educated youth settlement thoroughly enough, nor does she fully understand the shamelessness of these people who are always so self-righteous and talk to themselves!
This is supposed to be the male lead?
Is the original author really alright?
Was the story written under duress by Han Xiaoyu?
After Han Xiaoyu finished speaking, he prepared to eat. He was tired and hungry after a long afternoon. Seeing that Xu Yan was still standing there, he frowned again. "Is there anything else?"
"Mm," Xu Yan replied.
She suddenly realized that when Han Xiaoyu scolded her or ordered her to do something, she had to exert a lot of effort to barely resist, and often couldn't even open her mouth to refute him. But when Han Xiaoyu asked her questions, she felt no pressure.
Han Xiaoyu frowned as he looked at her.
"I still want to be separated from you," Xu Yan said, forcing herself to look into his eyes and speaking slowly and deliberately. She wanted to say something else, but no sound came out.
grass?!
However, I guess I've said the most important thing.
Han Xiaoyu looked at Xu Yan as if he were looking at a stranger.
"Xu Yan," Ye Wei saw that the atmosphere was a bit stiff and subconsciously wanted to speak to persuade Xu Yan, but she was interrupted by Han Xiaoyu as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Give it to her," Han Xiaoyu said angrily. "From now on, she can live alone however she wants."
After saying that, he ignored everyone else, ate the rice in his bowl in a few bites, went to the cupboard and took out all the grains, and said to Wu Shi, "Bring an empty sack over here."