Jiang Mengxue also had some doubts in her heart and did not intend to say anything more to her. If a person really changed, it would always be exposed in the future life.
Jiang Mengxue planned to observe Su Mo's words and actions more closely, so that she would be able to tell if there was any problem.
Seeing Su Mo still in a daze in the bathroom, Jiang Mengxue went straight back to the room with the basin.
First blanch the lamb bones and lamb, and then stew the soup.
While watching the fire, she had breakfast, a bowl of noodles with soybean sauce, which was a Chongqing noodle dish that Jiang Mengxue could never get tired of eating.
After finishing her work in the morning, Ma Dajiao took her daughter Ma Lihua to Jiang Mengxue's house.
"Xiaoxue, are you free now? Lihua wants to ask you about her current grades. Forget about university, maybe applying to a medical school would be fine."
"Come in, Aunt Ma, Lihua, sit in the main room. I'll be right there."
Jiang Mengxue added some fire under the stove and closed the outer door to prevent the fire from falling out.
"Lihua is taking the college entrance exam tomorrow, right? How are your grades in each subject?"
Ma Lihua felt a little embarrassed and took out her test papers for various subjects, wanting to show them to Jiang Mengxue.
"Sister Xue, it's just the results of the most recent exam. I only ranked in the dozens in the grade."
There are at least a few hundred students in each grade of the high school affiliated to the machinery factory. After all, there are tens of thousands of employees in the factory, so this number of students is considered small.
Jiang Mengxue took the test paper and saw that although the score was not very good, it was still enough for a junior college.
"Sister Xue, this is probably my best performance yet. I usually don't do well on exams, but I always do well on the actual exams. The teacher said it might be because I was lucky and happened to encounter questions I'm familiar with, so she told me not to relax too much."
Jiang Mengxue carefully looked at Ma Lihua's test paper. The types of wrong questions on it were the same types she was familiar with.
"If you want to apply to a medical school or a technical college, the score line must be at least over 400 points. Your current score is very low. I think your score this time is just barely up to the standard.
In the last six months, see if you can stabilize your score around 400. You still have a chance of getting into a medical school, but getting into a junior college is a bit more uncertain. It all depends on your performance in the college entrance exam. If you perform well and get above 450, you're pretty sure you'll get into a junior college."
Some people's grades are not outstanding in normal times, but they always perform well in important exams. Maybe Ma Lihua is this type of person.
Ma Lihua's daily homework books also confirmed Jiang Mengxue's idea. There were many simple questions on them, which she knew the answers for the exam, but she was always careless when doing the questions, which led to wrong steps or incorrect calculations. It can only be said that many of them were caused by her lack of seriousness.
Ma Lihua also felt that this was not good, but it was difficult for her to change. She had difficulty concentrating every time she did the exercises, which also caused her to recite the text incorrectly.
"Alas, my Russian is not good either. I can barely pass the exam. It's really too difficult."
Ma Lihua hugged the Russian book and was in tears. She really couldn't flick her tongue.
Besides, Russian is just a bunch of gibberish. She really can't learn it. Why do we need foreign languages? It's not as easy to write as Chinese.
Jiang Mengxue had no good solution. Her Russian memory was inherited from the original owner, and she had no basic knowledge of her own.
Now I just take out the book and read it occasionally to make sure I don’t forget the knowledge too soon.
"Hey, Jingjing is back. How is the child?"
"Go home first, go home first, and come to my house when you have time."
Ma Dajiao stood up and took a look at the door: "I'm back. I'll go to your house to see the children later."
"The He family is back. Xiaoxue, do you want to go down and take a look?"
Jiang Mengxue glanced at the time: "I'm free in the morning, but not in the afternoon, so I won't go. We're all in the same courtyard anyway, so I can go anytime."
Ma Dajiao didn't force it. Seeing that it was getting late, she took Ma Lihua back home.
Jiang Mengxue packed up and went out. The bus ran slower on snowy days, so it was better to go and wait early than to rush.
The snow finally stopped today, but it snowed all night last night, so people are now arranging to clean the streets. Even people from the armed forces and militia companies are cleaning the streets.
Jiang Mengxue also saw horses. It was indeed the first time she saw someone riding a horse, but thinking about the current era, it was not impossible.
Nowadays, apart from people who go to work every day, few people are willing to go out. Even the window seat where Jiang Mengxue often sits is empty.
The train station is almost in the middle of the east and west cities, and the distance to the train station is about the same on both sides.
There were people coming and going at the entrance of the train station, most of them carrying large and small bags, and some were pulling carts to solicit business.
But everyone comes quietly and doesn't show it in public.
Seeing that it was still early, Jiang Mengxue went straight to the ticket office. There were several people queuing outside the window. Jiang Mengren was asking the guests for their information and which train ticket they wanted to buy.
Jiang Mengxue sat on a chair outside and didn't disturb her work.
There is not much entertainment, so I can only look around.
There was a woman sitting in the front row with her luggage bag on the chair next to her. At first glance, there was nothing suspicious about her.
But Jiang Mengxue noticed that the luggage bag was rising and falling in a regular pattern, just like! Jiang Mengxue narrowed her eyes, just like a person breathing.
Jiang Mengxue calmed herself down. The woman in front of her just turned her head, and Jiang Mengxue pretended to glance at the woman's face casually.
Without alerting the enemy, Jiang Mengxue pretended not to see the other person and got up and walked towards the bathroom.
Passing by the ticket office, there was no one at the window, so Jiang Mengxue pretended to ask something.
Although his expression remained unchanged, his tone was extremely serious: "Xiaoran, where is the security office? Check the woman in the blue cotton jacket with the luggage bag next to her in the front row of seats."
Jiang Mengran had been working at the train station for some time, so she could naturally tell that something was wrong with her sister's tone.
"Sister, I'll ask someone to look for it, don't get involved."
After saying that, he turned around and went to the office next door. At this moment, Tian Xinghe was making preparations inside as he was going to drive out in the afternoon.
"Tell your sister not to get too close to that person. I'll go get someone now."
After Jiang Mengran turned around, Jiang Mengxue left the window and sat in the last row, far enough away to ensure that she could see the woman's movements.
After Tian Xinghe went out, he looked sleepy and just kept walking on his own way without glancing in other directions.
Jiang Mengxue was a little nervous. She was worried that the woman would get up and leave, and it would be difficult for her to follow her. If she was really a human trafficker, it would be easy to detect.
What you fear will come true. The woman who had her head down looked around, picked up her two bags and was about to leave.
Jiang Mengxue then realized that there were actually two bags, but when she picked them up, she couldn't tell what was inside at all.
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