Zhao Jiaojiao goes out on a blind date but suffers a car accident, transmigrating to the 1970s and becoming the extreme villainess in a novel who clings to the male lead, secretly harms the female ...
Fang Aijun curled his lips and smiled, "Of course, it's to pull down her backer."
The branch secretary is old and may retire in the next two years. After he retires, who will take the position of branch secretary?
Either the team leader or the accountant.
But the team leader's children are not as capable as Miss Zhao and cannot bring such great benefits to the team.
"Because our team built roads and provided electricity, the team leader had the opportunity to be transferred to work in the town."
If he were to be transferred to work in the town and Comrade Zhao was brought down, the team leader might suppress their duck factory.
Fang Aijun and Ji Yuanhang looked at each other and thought of the same thing.
"He's just been transferred to town, and he can't even read a few words. How can he work and develop well there?"
Fang Aijun suddenly smiled and gave Ji Yuanhang a thumbs up. "Hurry up, I don't want to be blackmailed by accident one day."
Ji Yuanhang sighed deeply. "My dad sent me a letter saying that the college entrance examination might be resumed at the beginning of next year. If you have time, read more."
Fang Aijun was stunned for a long time: It’s been almost ten years, ten years, and the college entrance examination is finally going to be resumed.
But he exclaimed in surprise the next second. His grades were only average in high school. Now it has been more than two years since he graduated from high school. Although Miss Zhao reminded him and he occasionally read books, can he get into university with this grade?
In an instant, he was like an eggplant hit by frost.
"Yuanhang, can I get into college?"
Ji Yuanhang didn't want to discourage him too much. "As long as you start studying now, you should be able to pass the exam. Otherwise, you won't be able to pass."
"Now that the brigade has electricity, I can read after dinner."
Reading?
"Do you want to stay here forever?"
Fang Aijun shook his head, "Of course not." Then he changed the subject, "Yuanhang, Miss Zhao has such good grades. If she were to take the college entrance exam, she would probably get into the best university in Kyoto. Can you get in?"
As long as he gets into university, it will be a great success.
"So I have to stay up late to study too."
In school before, he could only rank in the top ten in his grade.
I can't compare to Miss Zhao who always ranks first in the grade in every exam.
Reading late into the night?
"what ever."
"You come with me."
Fang Aijun looked at the other person with a long face, "No need?"
"Together."
Fang Aijun had no choice but to agree, "Okay, I'm reading anyway."
"You read occasionally."
Fang Aijun chuckled and said, "I'll go pack it up, go pack it up."
Every day the duck farm has to braise hundreds of duck eggs. First they have to wash the eggs, then boil them, and finally braise them and pack them.
As for Zhao Jiaojiao, as soon as she got home, she changed her wet clothes and took a hot shower.
After Zhao Jiaojiao took a hot bath, I made some ginger and brown sugar water for her to drink, for fear that this weak girl would get sick.
Maybe she was really weak. After drinking the ginger soup, Zhao Jiaojiao actually felt tired. She went back to her room, lay down, and fell asleep in a daze.
Wang Meili came back from getting food and saw her daughter lying on the bed. She was about to call her to get up and eat, but she saw that her face was a little hot, which made Wang Meili panic.
“Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao…”
"mother......"
Wang Meili helped her daughter up and touched her head. "Why do you have a fever? Did you go out today?"
Zhao Jiaojiao said in a soft and hoarse voice, "Let's go out, Mom. I want to sleep."
Going out?
Wang Meili sighed helplessly and started to scrape her back. Dahu was busy with the autumn harvest and would make a bowl of ginger soup to get rid of the cold.
But when I saw the wet clothes in the bucket, covered with dirt and grass juice, I didn’t know what was going on?