"Comrade Guo, I suggest that instead of questioning this and that, you might as well study hard and improve your inner self."
No matter what Wen Nuan said, Guo Fengzhi would just nod, and she looked like she was about to break apart.
Wen Nuan had finished criticizing her and asked her to start the ideological education class tomorrow. Guo Fengzhi almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.
Wen Nuan didn't care about her and went to find Sang Feiyu with the prize.
These things were sent to Sang Feiyu by her husband, including an enamel jar with the words "Third Class Merit" printed on it and a red certificate.
When Wen Nuan went to bed, Sang Feiyu's house was full of people and there was no place for her to sit. In the end, Wu Xiufen gave up her seat for her.
Wen Nuan handed the item to Sang Feiyu solemnly, "Xiaoyu, you really made us female comrades proud this time."
"We all have to learn from you."
Sang Feiyu was flattered, "Sister Nuan, I still have to thank the organization for its trust and recognition."
"You also need to be capable, then the organization will recognize you." Wen Nuan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and at the same time, she was telling everyone present that she had achieved her achievements based on her own abilities!
Sang Feiyu placed the enamel pot on the table. Everyone came closer to take a look. It looked so rare.
"When do you think we'll have the chance to get a cup like this to drink water from?" Wu Xiufen joked.
Gao Jinfeng smiled and said, "If I had the chance to drink water from the Ligong cup, I could go a whole day without eating, and I would be full just by drinking water."
"If I had a cup like this, I would hug it when I sleep at night." He Meiling said with a smile.
An old lady said seriously, "I'm different from you. I will hide the cup and pass it on to my descendants. I'll let them know that I, their ancestor, still have some character."
Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.
Sang Feiyu was almost laughing to the point of tears because of her words.
Chen Ting rushed over after hearing the news, and as soon as she entered the house, she was attracted by the new furniture in Sang Feiyu's house. The Ning family was rich and generous, and they actually replaced all the furniture with new ones.
She suppressed her envy and finally looked at the enamel pot on the table with the big red words "Third Class Merit" printed on it. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Xiao Yu, congratulations!"
It would be even worse if it was her man's cup.
I don’t know what happened in the last military district competition?
If he could be awarded a third-class merit, her man would definitely be promoted to battalion commander this time.
Unfortunately, she could only think about it, the reality was that the third-class merit went to someone else.
Sang Feiyu took in all of Chen Ting's thoughts, paused, and then responded, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Chen Ting moved closer to the table and couldn't help but reach out and touch the enamel pot, "Let's get some good luck."
Seeing this, the others followed suit and reached out to touch the cup, "To get some good luck."
They don't expect to achieve anything great themselves, but hope to bring some luck to their men or sons.
Sang Feiyu didn't mind it at all. The enamelware pots issued by the military region were of high quality and it wouldn't hurt a piece of skin if someone touched it. At most he could just wash it later.
"Comrade Sang, how do you know so many foreign languages?" someone suddenly asked.
Sang Feiyu was slightly stunned. How could she dare to tell the truth?
Her father hired a teacher to teach her Russian because he thought the relationship between China and the Soviet Union was tense at that time.
I learned English from my ballet teacher.
As for French, her mother liked France and asked her to learn French so that she could study in France later.
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