Chapter 164: The Authentic Smell of Freshly Ovened Cow Shit
"Tractor?" Ma Zihao, a 14 or 15-year-old freshman in junior high school, was shocked as if he had eaten a fly.
He was the youngest among the students participating in the Olympiad. He wore a space suit that only rich people could afford. It cost dozens of dollars and was said to be lighter and warmer than cotton.
"Xiaohao, just bear with it. I'll hold you in my arms later."
The young man who said this was about twenty years old, wearing black-framed glasses. He happened to be the classmate who had eaten Ye Xiaomei's dumplings that day. At this moment, he subconsciously looked at Ye Xiaomei's face, and was caught by her when she suddenly turned around. She simply changed the subject and started to quarrel with the young man.
"I won't let you hug me. I'm an adult." Ma Zihao patted his chest and said. Although he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, except for the childishness on his face, perhaps because he was a child with good conditions in the city, his height was already more than 1.7 meters.
"Get on the bus, get on the bus, hurry up." Wang Liang urged.
Unexpectedly, a tractor was lying in front of her. Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but pinch her nose:
"What's that smell, Mr. Wang?"
"The smell of cow dung, the authentic smell is the smell of cows fresh out of the oven." A young man curled his lips and said, "Comrade Xiao Zhuangyuan, you have cows in your hometown, right? Isn't it authentic?"
"It's just cow shit. It's already been washed away. What's the big deal? Hurry up and get on. If you're late, you'll be in trouble."
Wang Liang gritted his teeth secretly. It wouldn't cost much to find a van. It would only cost ten yuan to tow it there and back.
The examination venues are basically schools arranged by the Ministry of Education, such as some non-key primary school teachers, or other junior and senior high school teachers. The only difference is that the security is much stricter than usual examinations.
This time, Ye Xiaomei and the others found out that this was Experimental Primary School No. 3 when they arrived at the place. It was even guarded by armed police officers. The password box they were holding was probably the one containing the test papers.
However, Ye Xiaomei was stunned as soon as she entered. The city was different. No wonder all the people from the mountains wanted to enter the city.
This is just the elementary school. It is clean and tidy. There are swings and a cement slide on the large playground. This is a school that the little girl has never seen in her life. She certainly couldn't have imagined that a school could be so beautiful.
There were actually hundreds of people from the entire super city participating in the Olympics, and the pressure was suddenly on Ye Xiaomei's heart. No wonder Teacher Wang said it was like a war, and she didn't know if she could overcome all the difficulties and get the top three.
"You all must remember this clearly. Time is limited. You must put aside the questions you don't know how to answer and try to save more time." Wang Liang kept shouting in his voice over the sound of the tractor.
"Our No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school. If you fail me, I won't forgive you. Go in quickly."
Students from the same school are usually randomly assigned to different classrooms.
What is more serious is that a classroom should have at least twenty desks, enough to seat forty people, but now there are only ten people in a classroom, with a desk between each person, and four invigilators.
It's even more rigorous than when taking an exam.
At nine o'clock sharp, the armed forces personnel delivered the test papers to each classroom at the same time, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely serious.
After Ye Xiaomei took the test paper, she had no time to think about why it was so strict. There was only two and a half hours in total, and those complicated Olympiad equations would waste the most time. Besides, this was a competition, and the questions were much more complicated than what she usually practiced.
However, Ye Xiaomei discovered a strange phenomenon. She had never seen some questions before, but she could always come up with the best solutions in her mind.
Office of the Military Region Commander.
Ma Qijun has been very busy recently. The soldiers he leads are undergoing devilish training and testing, and will soon enter Myanmar to start a war.
He had promised the woman that if the allowance was not enough, he would get a promotion. He thought that the current allowance of 800 yuan a month was enough for his wife's schooling and food and clothing. He just didn't know if she could take care of herself at school alone.
I have called Sanmao several times, asking him to spend more time paying attention to the situation at No. 1 Middle School.
Ding ding ding, the phone is ringing.
"Hello."
——Qijun, why haven’t you come back yet?
"What's wrong, Mom?" If he could go back, he would have gone back long ago. How could he feel at ease with his wife carrying his child?
——Didn’t I tell you a long time ago that Xiao Mei is too unreasonable. She doesn’t want to come back even though her belly is so big. In my opinion, such a woman is too wild. It’s better to divorce her.
Ma Qijun frowned. He was so busy that he forgot about the matter. But it was not his fault.
When he heard what Heizi said, he didn't think much about it. Xiaomei was not that kind of woman, and there was absolutely no way she would divorce her. Even if there was a misunderstanding, he, Ma Qijun, would never agree to a divorce, so there was no point in thinking too much about it.
"Mom, I'm busy lately. Let's talk about this after I get back." His mother has changed a lot now. She wants to calm down first.
——That won’t work. By the time you’re done with your work, your wife might have already found a stepfather for the child.
"..." Commander Ma Qi let out a long breath and expressed some of his frustration:
"Wait until I'm done." Ma Qijun hung up the phone without saying anything else.
In fact, he was not worried about Xiao Mei at all. Her position allowance had also increased, so it was enough for her to have all the good food and drinks in school. Anyway, a woman didn't have to ask his mother for money, so Ma Qijun was particularly relieved about this.
There were several knocks on the unclosed office door.
"Captain Ma, why are you training the soldiers again recently? Are you going on a mission?" Feng Jin had long hair that reached her waist, and a simple white dress that made her look particularly noble even without any decoration.
"Yeah." As soon as Ma Qijun saw Feng Jin, he knew that she had come here to inspect with her father, Commander Feng.
"I want to ask you something." Feng Jin leaned forward with her hands on the edge of the desk, her long hair draped over her chest, her eyes sharp as she stared at the man who was looking down at the report:
"Are you really married?"
"Yeah." Ma Qijun just hummed.
Feng Jin knew that he was just like that, not talkative. She remembered the first time she pestered her father to come to the 516th Military Region two years ago, a large number of male soldiers who were in training came to her just to see her beautiful face.
But Ma Qijun, with his cold personality, didn't even look at her. It's precisely men like this who are more desirable.
"Haha, is this true? Why don't I believe it?" Feng Zhen laughed as clear as Tong Ling's: "You are not deliberately avoiding me so you made up a lie."
Ma Qijun was slightly startled, then he slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Jin: "I'm afraid this is not necessary."
The corners of Feng Jin's mouth sank slightly. Is it not even necessary?
Feng Jin quickly adjusted his tone and said, "Then why didn't you get a marriage certificate from the army?"
Ma Qijun stood up to leave. He was busy recently: "I got married when I applied for discharge from the army."
After saying this, Ma Qijun left the office.
The smile on Feng Jin's face completely disappeared. She sat in Ma Qijun's seat bored. In fact, she had liked him for a long time, but as a woman, how could she take the initiative to pursue him?
Feng Jin had hinted at him countless times, but he was like a block of wood and refused to speak.
Huh? Why is there a pile of books?
Feng Jin subconsciously discovered that the pile of books were all high school textbooks, with two anatomy books combining Chinese and Western medicine underneath.
Feng Jin casually flipped through the cover of the top book, and a letter that was not put into an envelope and a photo suddenly appeared in front of him.
The photo was of Ma Qijun in off-road gear, with the vast ocean behind him and him standing on a warship.
The content of the letter made Feng Jin's head tremble. It was simply unbelievable.
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