Chapter 320: Too Many People, Ma Qijun is Extremely Helpless
Zhao Mei saw her daughter standing there in a daze, and laughed and clapped her thigh:
"You don't believe it either, right? Actually, I don't believe it either, but your grandfather really did escape death and come back alive."
After that, Zhao Mei washed her hands and said, "Everything is packed. Did Qijun say when he will pick you up?"
Ye Xiaomei's brain was still stuck in her memories, and she said in a panic, "In the afternoon, I don't know the exact time, maybe after school. But, Mom, do you think what Grandpa said could be true?"
Zhao Mei slapped her thigh and said, "We don't know if it's true or not. Since the destruction of the four olds in previous years, these things can't be said casually. Your grandfather once mentioned it and was even taken to a training class by the brigade. But your grandfather believed it and hid a strange statue at home. It was a half-human, half-snake stone statue. He would secretly take it out and burn incense all day long. Later..."
Zhao Mei couldn't stop smiling when she said this: "Later, your grandma found out and reported it to us. People from the brigade came again, took out his stone statue from under the bed and threw it into the mountains. Your grandpa gave him a good scolding. Your grandpa, a retired soldier, was so angry that he stamped his feet and kept silent."
"As soon as the people from the brigade left, your grandfather had a quarrel with your grandmother and wanted to send her back to her husband's family."
At this point, Zhao Mei couldn't stop laughing: "Actually, your grandfather is a good man. If your grandmother hadn't been so shameless as to ask for subsidies and made your grandfather angry, he wouldn't have been unable to get up all of a sudden."
"When you were little, your grandfather loved you the most. When he was dying, he still told your grandmother to love you well. What a pity... Death is like the extinguishing of a light. What's the point of just saying it?"
Ye Xiaomei knew all this, but her grandfather secretly worshipped a stone statue with a human head and a snake body. Was this a coincidence?
Now that I think about it, my grandpa has been dead for almost ten years, so there is no point in saying anything.
When Ye Xiaomei went to class in the afternoon, all her thoughts stopped and she began to calculate the time when school would be over.
There were three classes in the afternoon. As time passed, Ye Xiaomei couldn't help looking out the window when it came to the third class in the afternoon.
After school was finally over, Ye Xiaomei was the first to rush out of the classroom, and also the first to be stopped by Qin Rong.
"Teacher Qin, is there anything I can do for you?" Ye Xiaomei had to move to the other end of the corridor to avoid blocking other students from leaving the classroom.
Qin Rong smiled and raised his hand to help Ye Xiaomei's short hair to the back of her ears. He looked so loving as if he was facing his own child:
"Tomorrow is September 30th. This National Day holiday is longer than usual. What are your plans?"
If there is no arrangement, she wants to invite Ye Xiaomei to visit the base as a mentor, so that she can sign a confidentiality agreement in advance and participate in the experiment earlier.
Ye Xiaomei glanced at the playground. At this moment, all the students who had rushed out of the teaching building were piled up on the playground, forming a dark mass.
Maybe it was time for the holidays, some students threw their schoolbags up high and caught them again, and the cheers were endless.
"I haven't seen my husband for a long time. I want to go see him." Ye Xiaomei told the truth.
Qin Rong nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, so that's how it is. I was going to make an exception for you and take you alone..."
He had not yet finished his words.
Everyone on the playground scattered, and the students who had not yet had time to go downstairs were all frozen in the corridor, looking up at the sky.
Ye Xiaomei also looked and saw a helicopter suspended in the air. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
At the same time, the school radio broadcast a crackling sound of electricity, followed by the voice of Principal Wang:
"Dear students and teachers, please pay attention. Dear students and teachers, please pay attention. We have received an emergency notice from the air traffic control department. Our school playground will be immediately converted into an apron. Please evacuate immediately, evacuate immediately..."
Soon, everyone on the playground evacuated to a safe distance, and circles of people gathered from a distance and watched.
This scene is very familiar to everyone except the freshmen of this year.
As the helicopter slowly descended, the propellers made a whistling sound, blowing the yellow leaves of autumn all around into the air.
After landing safely, Ye Xiaomei couldn't wait to see the face of the man in pilot's uniform, and said hurriedly:
"Teacher Qin, I'm leaving first."
Qin Rong's face darkened. Ye Xiaomei was excellent in all aspects at a young age. Even her husband was so capable. Unless she was allowed to participate in the research as soon as possible and signed a confidentiality agreement, it would be difficult to control her outside. Moreover, her husband would be a stumbling block.
Zhou He, who had just walked out of the classroom, was stunned for a moment, looking at the playground with serious eyes. He knew that Ye Xiaomei was the kind of girl who was out of his reach.
At this moment, Ye Xiaomei was running against the wind amidst envious gazes.
——The last time, it was Ye Xiaomei’s husband who flew to school.
——Yes, you said that Ye Xiaomei from Class 1 is prettier. What’s so good about her?
——That’s right, the head teacher of their class treats her like a treasure. The biology teacher who was just transferred here always mentions Ye Xiaomei from Class 1 and asks us to learn from her.
——Hey...I’m from the countryside. I have no identity and no background, but I’m extremely lucky.
Ye Xiaomei walked closer and closer, her hair was blown all over her face by the whirlwind. She lifted her hair up and then she could see the man clearly.
It was him, Ma Qijun, her husband.
The flight suit fit him flawlessly, exuding a masculine aura. His straight body was like a pine tree standing still in the wind.
Ma Qijun's pupils shrank, and he found his heart beating wildly as he watched his wife running towards him.
She was like a child, but also like a priceless treasure, and he couldn't help but open his arms to her.
With a sudden collision, the soft shoulder in his arm made Ma Qijundun feel a long-lost sense of security.
Ye Xiaomei raised her head from his arm and said, "Do you miss me?"
Ma Qijun's pupils shrank. He wanted to, really wanted to, but he just looked at her face and brushed away the tangled hair left by the wind.
Especially when he was commanding a battle, he was afraid of any mistake. If she was by his side, he would feel less afraid.
As soon as Ye Xiaomei finished speaking, she suddenly felt his arm was extremely warm, as if a subtle electric current instantly filled her whole body.
It was over. Ye Xiaomei's body gradually became soft. She hadn't seen a man for a month and almost forgot about her problem:
"Qijun...I...I can't do it anymore."
Ma Qijun's pupils shrank, and he saw that the woman in his arms was about to turn into water and flow out of his arms. He quickly stretched out a hand to hold the woman's soft waist, trying his best to prevent her from going limp:
"Xiao Mei, so many people are watching us..." When saying this, Ma Qijun wanted to slap himself, and his voice became obviously low and hot.
——Oh my God, they are so in love.
——Yes, I really envy Ye Xiaomei. You can tell at a glance that her husband loves her very much.
Zhou He was in a daze in the corridor when Li Xiaochun poked him on the arm: "What are you looking at? They are a loving couple."
When saying this, Li Xiaochun's tone was full of jealousy.
She was a little confused. It was bad enough that such a good-looking and outstanding man loved Ye Xiaomei, but even Tang Buci, the master of the Tang family’s house, became her elder brother.
Is there any law for this? It seems that all the good things, all the good things that girls expect in their hearts, are concentrated in Ye Xiaomei.
Isn't this unfair? It's like she has no legs when she gets on a plane and she needs her man to carry her up?
Ma Qijun held Ye Xiaomei horizontally, turned his heel, closed the cabin door, put the woman on the chair, turned around quickly, and subconsciously pulled her crotch.
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