Chapter 86 Chapter 86 Was he exiled to a bandit’s den…
The surroundings were very lively. The villagers were chattering about the strangers, the candidates were shouting in surprise or pain when they saw their results, the relatives and friends were congratulating the admitted students, the team leader and the principal were talking... But Song Ruan didn't care at all.
She is very unhappy now.
She stared at her pounding heart, pounded her fist twice, and then scolded in a low voice:
"I'm telling you, this body is under my control now. No matter what complicated feelings you have, they are all in the past. If you continue to be obsessed with the previous dynasty, I will sentence you to overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty! You're rebelling against Tiangang and you can't tell the difference between the big and small kings."
The pounding heart gradually calmed down.
Song Ruan snorted, then looked at the person carefully.
These people were wearing tattered and dusty clothes, like rags that had been used for a long time, and they looked a little brittle. But it is smoothed out, with very few creases and wrinkles, and it looks like the owner has consciously tidied it up, so it looks neat and clean at first glance.
They all look old, some even have grey hair, the wrinkles on their faces are like deep ravines, hiding the hardships of years, and their eyes show the calmness that comes from having gone through everything. Those who are a little younger have brighter eyes and straighter backs, but the wrinkles formed between their brows due to unconscious wrinkles reveal the setbacks and hardships they have experienced.
Combined with the characteristics of the current era, it is easy to infer that these are intellectuals who have been demoted. Don't think that the storm should have gradually calmed down as it is only two years since the end of the turmoil. In fact, the degree of madness has increased during this period, especially those parasites who took the opportunity to vent their selfish desires and frame loyal people. They seem to be able to sense that the end of the world is approaching and want to push more people into the water.
Finally, the man seemed to feel the scrutiny. He raised his head and his gaze fell on Song Ruan's face. He was also stunned.
But then he immediately lowered his head, as if he didn't know her.
...Okay, he must be someone the original owner knows. She’s afraid of implicating the original owner, so he should be someone who treats her well.
Song Ruan rummaged through the original owner's memory for a while and finally matched the person.
——This is the principal Fan Yuying, who paid her high school tuition out of her own pocket because she valued her talent. She is also the only woman in this group of people.
But compared to the kind and amiable teacher in the original owner's memory, the current Principal Fan looked so disheveled that he was almost unrecognizable - his hair, which was always meticulously tied into a round bun at the back of his head, seemed to have been cut roughly. Even though he had tried his best to comb it back, there were still some scattered strands of hair on his cheeks, which fluttered in the cold wind like dry and rough grass.
The flesh on his cheeks was sunken and his clothes were tattered, but even though his eyes were tired, he still managed to keep his back straight, and you could see the character he once had.
Although Song Ruan recognized it, she didn't show it in public. She looked away as if nothing had happened, and continued to PUA quietly to her own body:
"I'm not a person without conscience. This is your benefactor, so I won't ignore it. You just made a reasonable request, why did you do this? If you are caught off guard and show your hand, people will find out. Not to mention repaying the teacher, if you don't teach well, you will have to stay in the bullpen with her and become a burden. Do you have any sense of the overall situation?"
The pounding heart gradually calmed down, and even the sore eyes relaxed. His vision became clear, and everything returned to calm. Song Ruan's frown also relaxed a lot.
But she didn't just let it go so easily. She frowned and went to complain to the system.
"What's going on? Is the original owner still here, or is the cache not cleared?"
Is this a one-time occurrence, or will it happen again in the future? What is the frequency of occurrence?
It is understandable that she is excited when seeing a benefactor now, and she can also tell that. But what if she sees her former secret crush in the future and makes such a noise?
——After all, love is something that is irrational and cannot be speculated by common sense. What if she mistakenly thinks that she falls in love at first sight?
It would be fine if the person opposite was a handsome guy, but what if he was a kappa?
Also, she wanted to go to college later. She could tell from the original owner's memory that the original owner was very eager to go to college. What if something like this happened when filling out the application form, making her think that she suddenly wanted to go to this university?
She used the original owner's body, and she was very grateful. She was also willing to help take care of those who had done favors for the original owner and fulfill the original owner's regrets. She had no objection to that. But all this had to be based on the fact that it was a decision she made with a clear mind. If she was influenced by someone without anyone knowing - that would absolutely not work!
If this happens more and more often over a long period of time, is she still herself?
This must be clarified.
The system was so excited by her muttering that it took a long time to reply:
[No, the original owner is living well in your world. This was just an instinctive reaction just now, because this principal is the person she is most grateful to. He even gave her some help after he was rehabilitated and found out that the original owner was not living well. That’s why she was so excited. I have already applied to my superiors, and this situation will never happen again in the future. 】
Song Ruan's eyes widened suddenly: "What the hell are you talking about?"
[Just now this was just an instinctive reaction. I have already applied...]
"No, the previous sentence."
[The original owner was living well in your world...]
The anti-jing system reacted and quickly loudly proved its innocence:
[You two were exchanged by accident, and I came to this world later to bind you. It was not me! So I can't talk to her, but I can see her situation. 】
[The original owner is living well in your world. I see, she has already been admitted to the university that gave you an admission letter. Although your parents there don’t like you, your family trust has given you a large scholarship. She is having a pretty happy college life.]
[Oh, that's a little unpleasant. She studied Russian as a foreign language, but you took the English test, and she didn't pass the Level 4 exam. She didn't dare say that she had never learned it before - after all, your English college entrance examination score was quite high. So she went to work as a receptionist at an English tutoring institution for primary school students. She would attend classes when she had nothing to do, and she also studied late into the night every day. Now she has reached the sixth grade of primary school. 】
[Ah, now I have learned to watch online courses on my mobile phone and I don’t have to go to the front desk of the institution anymore. 】
[When she was eating, she always said that her current life was like a dream, and she suddenly came to heaven, but she was sorry that you might have taken over her miserable life.]
She said she was sorry
Song Ruan was speechless again.
"Forget it, it's all just a coincidence," she groaned, "It's not like she did it on purpose. According to the original trajectory, her future life would be so miserable. There's no need for her to go through it again."
"Anyway, I can get into college in this world, and I met you who gave me so many cheats, so I'm not at a disadvantage."
The electricity in his sperm system crackled, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
After a while, her system page suddenly opened automatically, with a striking notification on it.
[Administrator message: Your system gives you three copies of "Strength to Pull Mountains and Courage to Overcome the World", please check and extract them.]
The fierce voice of the anti-jing system sounded: "You suffered a fart loss, but I suffered a loss! I suffered a big loss! I work every day!"
Han Zhenzhen suddenly came over and grabbed Song Ruan's hand: "Song Ruan! Song Ruan is here!"
Song Ruan was suddenly interrupted:? ? ?
Han Zhenzhen pushed her up in frustration, cursing under her breath: "Why are you daydreaming at this time? Didn't you hear the principal say that the top three educated youth and the top three villagers should stand behind him and follow him to the commune to handle the formalities!"
“Ohhhh.”
Song Ruan quickly followed and stood up, leaving only her as the missing person among the five people.
When I saw the other two educated youth who were admitted, I realized that we were enemies on a narrow road.
One is Gu Jun, with whom she had fought, and the other is Tian Huini, who tried to trick her as soon as she arrived but failed repeatedly and only seemed to calm down after she showed her fighting power - after all, they are the male and female protagonists of the original book, and they are quite capable.
Little did she know that Tian Huini, who had passed the teacher's exam, was in a very bad mood at the moment.
She was reborn, and before her rebirth she was admitted to university. She also knew that she would take the college entrance examination in two years, so she had been reviewing consciously. She felt that her buffs were fully stacked, and she thought how she must be the best in this small corner of the Dongfeng Brigade - but she didn't expect that she was only third!
I almost couldn’t even be such a crappy teacher!
It would be fine if she had only lost to Gu Jun, after all, the whole family would be rotten in the same pot in the future - but she and Jun Ge were both suppressed by Song Ruan, a person they both disliked!
The more she thought about it, the worse her expression became. Gu Jun also looked unhappy. Song Ruan was in no mood to chat with the two of them. A quiet and awkward atmosphere lingered over the Youth League admissions team.
Song Ruan looked to the other side.
As she expected, three people from the village passed the exam, and Wang Xing'er from the team leader's family secured one of the places.
The captain's face was originally droopy like a bitter gourd, but when he saw that his daughter had really passed the exam and became a teacher and no longer had to dig in the dirt for a living, he forced a smile on his face.
She winked at Han Zhenzhen - your warehouse manager position is vacant.
Han Zhenzhen suddenly thought of this and her expression became excited - she wouldn't have to work next year! !
Grandma Sun suddenly yelled, "Old man, old man in the underworld, look, our daughter-in-law has passed the exam to become a teacher! Our Zhao family is incredible!!"
She pounced on him like an agile leopard, and grabbed Wu Jianguo's arm tightly with her hand like an eagle's claw: "I knew it, Third Brother's wife, you are educated, you will definitely pass the exam to become a teacher, you have brought honor to our family!"
She looked so loving and kind, as if she had always had a good relationship with her daughter-in-law and had always been such a good mother-in-law.
Everyone around shuddered.
Wu Jianguo also sneered and tried to pull his arm away, but failed.
Wu Jianguo: “…”
He tried harder, but still nothing moved.
Grandma Sun seemed to be unaware of it. The smile on her face did not change. She continued to say affectionately, "My third daughter-in-law, I will steam eggs for you when I get home."
The expression on her face twisted, and her distress was obvious, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Steam two! I'll give them to you!"
The eldest grandson Tiedan ran over, sniffling his nose: "Girl, milk, I want some too!"
"Go away," Grandma Sun's love was transferred very neatly at this moment, and she said without mercy, "Today is your Third Aunt's good day, you eat shit!"
“Huh!”
The people around them all widened their eyes, winked at each other and whispered.
"Mrs. Sun has changed her personality."
"What kind of personality change is that? If she doesn't stay like this, who will feel sorry for her? If Weimin's wife becomes a teacher, she will get gifts during festivals and holidays if she gets enough work points. How can she not like it? If I had a daughter-in-law like this, I would like her too."
"That's true. Hey, Xing'er also passed the exam, but she hasn't decided yet."
"My youngest son just hasn't got a date yet, and he's a handsome guy. What do you think? Should I..." A dark and thin lady slapped her thigh, her eyes rolling around, looking very moved.
The handsome man she mentioned had been seen by her youngest son Song Ruan. What can I say? I can only say that maternal love is great, and the weasel thinks his own child is the most attractive.
——That man inherited quite a bit of the thin, dark aunt's figure, just like a gopher. It is estimated that he may be about 1.7 meters tall when he jumps, with a pointed chin, shifty eyes, and a lot of idleness. He likes to wander around and play cards with Er Laizi.
But he still felt good about himself and looked down on the girls in the village. He only had his eyes on the female educated youth from the city. The female educated youth came from the city, not from the war zone or disaster area. Their heads were not bombarded by artillery and their eyes were not covered in mud. How could they possibly like him? That's why I've been single ever since.
The captain was a good official, so some people were willing to protect his daughter. Someone immediately stood up and loudly attacked the thin and dark lady:
"Hey, it's not even dark yet and you're already dreaming. You don't even want your little one, who's not even as tall as the kang table in my house, and you want to be the captain's son-in-law?"
The old lady blushed instantly: "What do you know! My little one is still growing!"
"Yeah, yeah, it's growing taller. Then you can wait until he's fully grown before you marry him!"
There was joyful laughter all around.
It was a lively scene down there, and there was also a small lawsuit going on on the admissions team side.
Wu Jianguo has taken the exam, and as her husband, Zhao Weimin of course also signed up, but he only has an elementary school education, and after so many years he has almost forgotten everything. When he looked at the paper, all he had was "Please XXX, XXX in the picture, how to XXX", so how could he possibly do well in the exam? I only got about 30 or 40 points, ranking around tenth.
Although there were people of lower rank than him in the village so that he would not be at the bottom, it was obvious that he had no chance of becoming a teacher.
Looking at the smug Wu Jianguo on the stage, he felt extremely uncomfortable - he couldn't even pass the exam for his wife! Ye Xiang is the same. She is a woman who is already married, but why is she still so ostentatious? She doesn’t even think about saving face for her man!
At the same time, he couldn't help but imagine in his heart, how great it would be if it was him instead of his wife who passed the exam to become a teacher!
Even though they are all family, shouldn't this kind of good job be done by the head of the family like him?
The expression on his face was very obvious. The White Widow, who was originally staring at Wang Xing'er on the stage with her teeth bared in laughter, noticed it with just a casual glance.
She only needed to use her brain a little to guess what was going on in the man's mind.
These men, who have no ability and will not reflect on their own shame, just think that others are blind and that everyone in the world is sorry for them, and they try every possible means to take advantage of others - if it's their own woman, it's even more natural.
The White Widow was thinking with contempt, when she suddenly paused and the light in her eyes changed.
"For the people," she came over and spoke softly.
Zhao Weimin looked up blankly, and when he saw her, his back relaxed a little: "Ah, Sister Bai?"
"Xiaoxiang has passed the teacher exam, congratulations." She said with a smile, looking as if she was really happy for him, "You are a hard worker, Xiaoxiang has a stable income, and your second brother is a glorious soldier. Your family's life will be prosperous!"
However, the more Zhao Weimin listened, the more uncomfortable he felt - his brother was a soldier and received a government salary, his wife was a teacher and received a government salary, and he was the most useless person in the family!
But I can’t tell this to anyone else, especially Sister Bai - wouldn’t that be embarrassing in front of a woman?
He pulled the corners of his mouth weakly: "Well, what's the point of thriving or not? We are all the same, so just live like this."
Widow Bai knew exactly what he was thinking, but she looked clueless. She said angrily, "How can you be the same as us? You and Weijun are brothers. When the time comes, ask your brother to find you a job in the commune or even in the county town. Then you'll become a city dweller!"
Zhao Weimin smiled bitterly: "It's not that easy to find a job. Every job is filled by one person."
The White Widow frowned and said speculatively, "Of course it's not easy for us, but there will always be pitfalls. Look at Song Ruan from our team. Didn't he sell his job? Isn't there a vacancy now? Or other situations... There must still be opportunities. It won't be set in stone."
Zhao Weimin shook his head and said in an instructive tone: "Sister Bai, this is just thinking too simply."
"Song Ruan's situation is special. How can there be so many people selling their jobs? Even if you really can't do it, can't your brothers, sisters, relatives and friends take it over? Even if you really want to sell it, it will cost at least hundreds or even thousands of dollars. We are all working hard, how can we get that?"
The White Widow said in a docile tone: "It is true that I think too simply. I am not as profound as you."
Although Zhao Weimin was still depressed, he felt much more cheerful when he was praised by the opposite sex, especially a woman of some color like the White Widow.
The White Widow seemed to be deeply shocked. "Indeed, work is such a rare thing that even people in the city can't get it. How can we peasants like us get it?"
Zhao Weimin felt as if he had been shot in the heart, and became more and more unwilling.
"Besides, we don't have any relatives or friends who have jobs. Even if we did, apart from our parents, who would be willing to give us jobs, even if they were our brothers and sisters? They have their own lives to live too."
"If only there was a job when my man was still alive, I could take it now and wouldn't have to live so hard - I'm fine, but it's mainly Xiaolan and Xiaofeng, oh!"
She sighed deeply, and as if suddenly awakened, she slapped her mouth and said with a smile: "Why are you saying these things? You keep thinking of impossible good things. I really make you laugh."
"It's okay, Sister Bai. I know it's difficult for you." Zhao Weimin comforted her habitually. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and his body paused, as if he had a flash of inspiration and thought of something good, but a look of confusion appeared on his face again.
The White Widow knew that he had thought of that method, and she was satisfied in her heart, but her face was gloomy, as if she was still immersed in the topic of the difficulties in her life and had not come back to her senses.
But after waiting for a long time, seeing that the people above seemed to be about to leave, but there was no movement from Zhao Weimin, he turned his head and saw that he was still struggling with a conflicted expression on his face.
This useless man who is cautious!
Widow Bai was extremely disgusted in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She just said with a bit of disinterest: "Well, it seems that they should go to the commune to handle the formalities and finalize it. If there is nothing else, I have to go back first. Xiaolan and Xiaofeng need to wash their hair today, which is a big project."
Having said this, she turned and left without any reluctance.
After walking for a while, I suddenly said, "These shoes!"
She said this angrily as she hopped behind a tree and squatted down to fiddle with it.
Zhao Weimin's mind was so focused on evil things at the moment that he had no time to care whether Bai Guafu had left or not. However, Bai Guafu's light-hearted words, "They should be going to the commune to finalize the formalities soon," were like a fire that suddenly burned away his last bit of hesitation and rationality.
He stood up suddenly, ran up quickly, grabbed the principal's sleeve in front of everyone's surprised eyes, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Principal, Principal, I have something to ask!"
Everyone looked confused.
The captain was also puzzled, but because he was really worried that something might happen to him, he did not stop him.
The principal tugged at his sleeve but couldn't pull it out. His cheerful smile paused for a moment, but he still said gently, "Comrade, what do you want?"
Zhao Weimin shouted, "I heard that jobs in the city can be taken over by family members. Ye Xiang is my wife, and I'm afraid she will be tired, so I'm willing to do it for her!"
He still had some dignity after all - although it wasn't much, so he made up a righteous excuse.
"???"
The villagers below looked at each other in bewilderment - is this possible? Never seen it?
But some people were in a state of uncertainty and looked at the teacher reserve team with flickering eyes.
Lin Xinping stared at Wang Xing'er, with almost the same excitement on his face.
Wang Xing'er also saw her lover's expression, but she foolishly thought that he was happy for her, and she smiled at him with the corners of her mouth curled.
Mrs. Sun, who had been holding Wu Jianguo's hand with a kind face and giving him many instructions, paused, and the gentle expression on her face became a little deep.
Compared with outsiders, it is of course better for the daughter-in-law to have a job - after all, they are family members, but compared with the biological son, of course the daughter-in-law becomes an outsider again.
Wu Jianguo suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and cursed:
"You're still working for me, can you die for me in the future? You shameless bastard, you're useless and can't pass the teacher exam, but now you're eyeing your wife. How can you be so shameless? Others marry a husband to get clothes and food, but you rely on your wife to eat meat and chicken? After all, he's a gigolo to be able to live off his wife, and you don't deserve it with your ugly black face!"
"All your plans are against your wife. You are like an old sow wearing a bra. Are you a man? If you are so useless, why don't you just marry into her family? You are a castrated rooster that can't crow. You are useless. So when a hen lays an egg, you have to say it is yours. Do you have any shame?"
The villagers below almost laughed themselves to death.
"Hahaha, Weimin's wife is indeed worthy of being an educated youth. Listen to the curse words she said without taking a breath."
“Cultivated people curse people differently!”
Zhao Weimin's face turned pale and blue: "Wife, that's not what I meant. You are a woman after all. I am worried that you are exhausted..."
"You're not, you're too much, you chicken thief!"
Wu Jianguo roared and suddenly pulled his hand out of Grandma Sun's arms.
We are all men, everyone understands what this means! Know it very well! Know it like the back of your hand!
Wu Jianguo and his ex-wife met at work. There was an opportunity at that time and the candidate was to be chosen between him and his wife, and his wife's chance was greater than his. He coaxed his wife by saying these words that he didn't want her to be too tired, and this persuaded his wife to give him the opportunity, thus completing his first promotion.
When it comes to opportunities, you think you are just one step slow, but for ordinary people like them who have no background and no particularly outstanding abilities, they are actually one step slow at a time. His wife's salary level and so on gradually fell far behind him, which established his status as the "pillar" of the family.
Every time they have an argument, he can occupy the moral high ground and be in an almost invincible position by saying things like "I'm almost the only one in charge of the family."
——He is so familiar with this set of operations! So how could Zhao Weimin, a newbie who was not very experienced, be tricked?
Now that he is dressed as a woman, his basic position and interests have changed. He can say loudly and without scruples but responsibly that any man who asks you to relax or stop under the banner of "feeling sorry for you" is talking nonsense with bad intentions!
It would be great if it were this way. Why did he keep moving forward all the time? Is he a fool?
Men are the smartest in the world!
Wu Jianguo was furious.
"The third son's wife..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Grandma Sun hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over. "The third son is not good at talking, but he has good intentions. Isn't he just afraid that you will get tired?"
"He has a good heart? His conscience is extremely bad! It's so bad that it's oozing pus, and the maggots that crawl out of the pus are all black-hearted!"
Wu Jianguo doesn't buy it at all!
Zhao Weimin's face turned pale and blue after being scolded by him, but he couldn't think of any words to refute, so he simply turned his head and looked at the principal: "Principal, I am her man, so I should be able to take over her job, right?"
"I'm your fucking head! To your fucking head!!"
Wu Jianguo was so angry that he rammed Zhao Weimin's chest like a 100-pound cannonball, knocking him to the ground.
The autumn harvest was already over when he came here, but the remaining miscellaneous farm work made him so tired that he almost broke out. The college entrance examination was not until the end of the year. If this teacher's position was taken away by Zhao Weimin, wouldn't he have to do farm work for two years? !
Not to mention that being a teacher can earn money!
Although he is a woman physically, his soul is still male. He is brainwashed by the idea of "giving up everything for the one you love". He believes that ruining someone's future is like killing their parents, he would rather let the world down than let the world let him down, and women are like clothes - now for Wu Jianguo, men should be like clothes, that is his creed!
His eyes turned red, he sat astride Zhao Weimin, and slapped him with his hands:
"I told you to fart! I told you to fart! Fart your mother's grain-like, exquisite, round fart!"
Granny Sun on the side was not happy, and since she was biased, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and stood up:
"Hey, Third Brother's wife, if you want to scold Third Brother, just scold him. Why do you always bring me into the conversation?"
Wu Jianguo spitted on the ground and said, "You are not a good person either. You two beget snakes and rats beget rats. You are a bunch of poisonous creatures!"
Granny Sun was just pretending to be angry, but now she was really angry: "You little whore, you are so proud of yourself for passing the exam to become a teacher, you can't tell the difference between the big and small. Which daughter-in-law talks to her mother-in-law and husband like you? You are not filial!"
Wu Jianguo kneeled Zhao Weimin in the weak spot, causing him to see stars and lose the strength to resist. He slapped him again and said unconvincedly, "You are such a vicious person. If I obey you, I will be an accomplice to the evil! I have a conscience and I can't do this!"
Mrs. Sun was so angry that she screamed and rushed forward with her sleeves rolled up.
The teacher reserve team, which was once the focus of attention and envy, is in chaos.
Everything happened in a flash, and before the principal could react, the fighting below had already turned into two whirlwinds.
The perfect smile on his face could no longer be maintained, and he looked stunned.
Look at the people in front who have suddenly started fighting, look at the villagers below who are used to it and are full of interest, some of whom are even taking out melon seeds to comment, then look at the team leader who looks tired but seems to be used to it, and finally look at the other teachers and reserve staff who have tacitly dispersed to make room for the three fighting people.
——No, why are you so skilled? Is this a common thing for you?
The principal, who had been gentle and polite all his life, and no matter how big the conflicts between him and his colleagues were, they would just get red in the face, was stunned. He always believed that gentlemen should use words rather than violence.
He was stunned and had no time to react, then he was kicked hard by someone among the three people who were fighting fiercely.
"Bang!"
The principal fell headfirst from the platform in a somersault.
"headmaster!!"
"Holy shit!! The principal fell!"
The people around were shocked and rushed over to help the man up.
Fortunately, the platform was not high. The principal covered his head and stood up dizzily.
"Let me see!" Xu Daya, who had sent several villagers with bloody heads to the health center, squeezed in and skillfully pulled apart the unfortunate principal's hair to take a look: "It's okay, just a bump, just take care of it."
Seeing that the principal still looked like he was in shock, he consoled him, "It's okay, it's okay. You were accidentally injured this time - it won't happen again next time. You see, we all have experience."
next time? experience?
The dizzy principal was even more dazed. It seemed that he was assigned to be the principal of a new school, not sent to a bandit’s lair to quell a rebellion?
"What nonsense are you talking about!" The team leader was so embarrassed that he glared at Xu Daya, then smiled apologetically and said to the principal, "No, no, it was just an accident. Our team is usually harmonious and not like this."
The principal looked at him dimly: Really?
In order to prove that his team was harmonious most of the time, the team leader quickly called out to everyone, "Second rascal! Third brother! Old Wang! What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and separate them! What the hell are you doing with all this noise!!"
Three men jumped out from the crowd of villagers and quickly separated the three men one by one.
The dispute seemed to be settled in an instant.
The team leader rubbed his hands, looked at the principal with a chuckle, and tried hard to show his kindness and goodness.
headmaster:……
How to say it.
He really wanted to believe it.
The people you ordered to stop the fight were very skilled, the people you ordered to stop the fight were also very skilled, and the people who were pulled apart were also very skilled... Are you sure that this kind of thing rarely happens in your team?
Don't believe it.
But as the head of a village, he had to give some face - mainly because he didn't want to dig up more evidence that would make him even more desperate, so the principal decided to gently untie this page.
Seeing that the villagers had already tied up the fighting trio, he slowly walked in front of them and said to Zhao Weimin—actually, to everyone:
"Comrade, you care about your wife..."
Well, looking at the bruised couple, the principal felt guilty for saying this, but his years of experience still allowed him to keep talking, "But this time we recruit teachers based purely on their grades. Even if they are husband and wife, they cannot switch positions at will."
"If your wife is inconvenient or does not have the energy to take the position, she can choose to give up and the spot will be given to the fourth candidate."
The fourth one instantly perked up and shouted at Zhao Weimin: "Weimin, if you really care about your wife, then let her give up!"
"Get lost! Who said you were going to give up?"
The first person to start cursing was Granny Sun, her hair was disheveled and her face was covered in red and purple bloodstains, but that didn't stop her eyes from bulging like bells: "Being a teacher is no easier than farming. We love her, so we should let her be a teacher! We won't give up!"
He hadn't even wiped away the footprints left by Wu Jianguo's kicks yet, but he had already started saying how much he felt sorry for his daughter-in-law. He wasn't embarrassed at all.
Wu Jianguo also shouted loudly: "Yes! Who said I want to give up? I want to be a teacher!"
Zhao Weimin, whose head was slapped like a pig's head scalded by boiling water, also said vaguely: "Yes, my wife is a teacher."
At this moment, the three of them were united and harmonious again.
The fourth one retreated unhappily.
The White Widow, who had been pretending to fiddle with the shoes, finally finished fixing them and left with a blank expression - if it had to be based on performance, she would have to kill more than ten people before it was her turn.
Lin Xinping also looked disappointed.
The principal looked at the Tuanjie family and his mouth twitched - I really don't understand the relationship between you two, but, well, why not say you are a family.
"Then let's go to the commune together to handle the formalities."
The team leader had something else to do, so he asked Lao Wang to harness the ox cart.
Because such a big thing had already happened at the beginning, the little hassle of handling formalities was not a big deal in the eyes of everyone.
all the best.
When I came back, the villagers were distributing coal.
——There is no other way. The winter in Northeast China is really cold, with temperatures dropping dozens of degrees below zero. If we don’t prepare enough fuel and supplies for the winter, we will be frozen to death!
In fact, according to common sense, the coal face should have been transported after the autumn harvest, but recently the Dongfeng Brigade has been arriving in waves, which has caused a sharp increase in the workload of the commune government and the police station, so the matter of transporting the coal face has been delayed.
Fortunately, it is not too late now. The threshing ground is bustling with people carrying coal and chatting happily.
Song Ruan twisted the coal given to her with one hand and returned to her home.
When Jinhua saw the bulging big sack in her hand, she thought she had found something valuable, so she rushed over and tried to tear it apart with a roar.
Song Ruan pushed its tiger head away, because his hand, which was black from touching the coal, left a handprint on its head.
Jinhua turned into Heihua and looked at her stupidly.
Song Ruan couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Go away, I want some live coal cakes, you go play somewhere else."
Jinhua went forward and sniffed again, not giving up. There was no sweet smell of blood and meat, but an indescribable pungent smell. It sneezed twice, slapped the coal bag in disgust, flicked its tail, and walked towards the house proudly.
This two-legged beast is so useless!
"Hey," Song Ruan was amused, "If you ignore me now, don't come over when I'm heating the kang and warming myself by the fire!"
Hu Hu didn't understand.
When Hu Hu comes over, can you still kick him away?
Jinhua knew that this vicious woman would only curse at her and at most give her a mild hit on her sinuses, but she would control the force to a level that would not cause any brain damage, and it was different from the kind of strength that could kill a wild boar with one punch, so she didn't feel weak at all.
Even when he saw that he was too far away to be hit, he would roar and talk back.
"Ha!" Song Ruan picked up a piece of dirt from the vegetable garden and threw it over.
Jinhua moved flexibly and not a single hair was touched.
Song Ruan was too lazy to argue with this ignorant yellow-haired beast, so she squatted down to prepare the ingredients for making coal cakes.
It was Xu Daya who told her how to turn the coal dust into coal cakes.
Coal flour is different from coal lumps. It is mainly fine and broken. If you burn it directly, it will either be burned out in a crackling manner due to the large contact area, which is not cost-effective at all; or it will be pressed tightly and the fire will be extinguished - two extremes, but both are difficult to burn.
So you have to add some yellow mud water and coal powder, mix them together, roll them into coal cakes, spread them on the ground to dry, and knock off a small piece when burning.
Of course, experienced people would just roll it into a ball, throw it on the wall, and then scrape it down when they needed it. When outsiders walked past these houses in the spring, they would find small black marks left on the wall, as well as some black particles left after cleaning, which looked like acne marks on the wall.
Or if you are more skilled you can just rub the coal into fist-sized balls, which are just the right size for easy use.
However, Song Ruan didn't have the skill, so she could only roll the round cakes honestly - it looked very simple at first glance, Song Ruan thought confidently as she rolled them, and when she was done, she would have to send some to the original owner's principal - to repay the original owner's mentor.
Um.
If I had just waited for her to finish rubbing...my mentor would have been scrapped.
This stuff is really hard to rub. Song Ruan rubbed the coal cakes while working in the mud. Soon his two paws became pitch black. His palms and knuckles felt sore and numb. His forearms and upper arms twitched unconsciously. His face was covered with black marks like golden flowers, and his nostrils felt like they were full of coal dust.
She looked at the dozens of pounds of coal briquettes left and fell silent.
Where are my lovely little soldiers led by Tiger Head? The organization has new tasks for you!
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