"She is ignorant. When she marries into our family, I will teach her." As she spoke, the coldness in her eyes disappeared in an instant.
Aunt Zhuang spoke, and Yao Anguo's chest rose and fell violently for a moment. He had no choice but to look at Jiang Yuman, "Jiang Xizhi, it's all my fault for not disciplining this unfilial daughter. I apologize to you."
Jiang Yuman looked at Yao Simeng, whose hands were grabbed and mouth was covered by several people, and nodded slightly.
The wheel of fate will always turn. Retribution will come.
Yao Simeng did something wrong, but he neither repented nor woke up. So her retribution was that she ruined the rest of her life with her own hands.
The donkey cart quickly headed towards the Tongziwan Brigade.
All the villagers gathered around and asked Jiang Yuman about the situation, and while working, they spread these details to every corner of the Shi Nianzi Brigade.
Before they had enough time to discuss it, another piece of news came out from the educated youth site a few days later:
Yao Simeng also reported Teacher Jiang.
This was said by Fang Xiwen himself.
Remembering that the two were once friends, the villagers had no doubts. In this way, Yao Simeng's name was completely nailed to the pillar of shame of the Shinianzi Brigade.
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After she got married, the educated youth center had little impact on her and everyone continued to live their lives as usual.
Jiang Yuman still goes to school every day.
But thinking of Fu Jingchen's hard work, sometimes she would bring her own lunch and find an empty room for a nap after lunch.
At noon that day, she was asking questions in the room when Zhou Lingyun suddenly walked in with a bag of hemp.
"Teacher Jiang, these are sent by my parents from Shanghai. You can try them too."
Jiang Yuman refused directly, "No one should accept the gift, you can keep it for yourself."
Although she didn't think so, this fried food made of flour, ma xi, was very expensive.
If she took Zhou Lingyun's magic weapon, it would invisibly bring the two of them closer together.
Jiang Yuman didn't want to give Zhou Lingyun this illusion.
"Teacher Jiang, we are just friends, there's no need to be so polite." Zhou Lingyun smiled gently.
"No," Jiang Yuman raised her head, "I'm afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings."
She actually said it directly.
Zhou Lingyun felt a little tricky. He didn't expect Jiang Yuman to be so difficult to deal with.
He lived very comfortably at the educated youth center of the Houshan brigade with this method, but he never expected that it would not work here.
"I didn't think it through."
After a brief moment of surprise, he nodded politely and changed the subject, "Teacher Jiang, what questions are you asking?"
Jiang Yuman was about to speak when she heard a knock on the window next to her.
Turning around, she saw Fu Jingchen standing outside. When he saw her looking at her, his distant eyes turned into a smile, and he even raised the aluminum lunch box in his hand to show her.
Jiang Yuman stood up and opened the door. "Didn't I bring food with me? Why did you bring it again?"
The tone of his speech was completely different from when he was talking to Zhou Lingyun, with a hint of intimacy.
"I made a traditional Chinese dish for lunch," Fu Jingchen explained.
Jiang Yuman understood. He wanted her to have a taste, so he took the trouble to send it to her.
Curving his eyes, he said, "You've come just in time. I haven't eaten yet. Come in."
After that, he pulled Fu Jingchen in.
Zhou Lingyun looked at him. The man in front of him was tall and slender, with a cold and stern aura. His indifferent eyes made him feel intimidated.
Being stared at by such a gaze, he instantly felt his scalp tingling, and fled with the bag of hemp in his hand.
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