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"Hey, Chen Jiao, what are you doing here?"
As soon as Lu Zhengxu left, Shen Jiao heard a familiar and annoying voice coming from behind.
She turned around and saw Song Xueni, dressed in a neat Lenin suit, standing there looking her up and down.
When Song Xueni saw her, she curled her lips sarcastically, "What? You came to our school secretly, do you want to send your two kids here to study?"
"I'm telling you, forget it. This is a military school, and only the children of officers and veterans whose families are eligible to accompany them can attend. Instead of standing here and envying, you might as well go back and urge your man to make progress and make contributions.
Maybe one day your man will make a great contribution and get promoted in military rank, then you can bring your two kids to join the army and escape from the countryside? ”
Song Xueni said this with a hint of more sarcasm on her face.
She didn't think that Shen Jiao's man could really accomplish anything.
After all, it is a peaceful time now, and it is not easy to make achievements.
Even if it is a mission that can make you successful, the benefits and risks are equal. You might end up getting injured or disabled before you achieve any success.
When Shen Jiao looked at Song Xueni's eyes, she knew what evil ideas she had in mind.
She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether my husband has made achievements or not. After all, I still have a son. Even if my husband doesn't rise in his life, I can still count on my son to do well.
As for you, no matter how successful a man is, if your belly is not good enough, your position will be unstable..."
Shen Jiao's last sentence was drawn out in a long voice.
Especially the look she gave Song Xueni's belly was like stabbing a knife into her heart.
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