As the commander of an elite team, "Tai Sui" is a loser if he can't even control his senses when facing a target.
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Ning Yuan was taking a quick shower in the front bathroom, muttering to herself, "No matter how big he is, he's still a kid who lacks sex education, a young man who doesn't know anything, it's just an instinctive reaction, nothing serious."
In the 1970s and 80s, sex was a taboo subject. Rong Zhaonan was great at everything, but he had never been in a relationship.
Young people, full of vigor and vitality, are at the age where they can walk "involuntarily" and suddenly "stand up straight" and "salute" at people.
Ning Yuan muttered to herself for more than ten minutes, finally convincing herself not to argue with the young people. She was an old auntie who had lived two lifetimes, so she shouldn't mind.
After all, as the animal documentary says, spring is here, flowers are blooming, and it's mating season again...
Even if it's not him joking around with her, but Rong Zhaonan joking around with Chen Chen and the other two young men, they will still react to each other.
She's different from other women who have lived two lives; she doesn't have worldly desires, and doing exams is more important to her!
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Chen Chen, who had just returned to his residence in the county town, suddenly felt a chill on his scalp and his body tingled with hair for some reason.
He looked around warily, but found nothing amiss. He couldn't help but mutter, "Strange, it feels like someone is cursing me with extremely malicious intent!"
Marx was a staunch materialist!
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Two days passed quickly, and Saturday arrived in the blink of an eye.
Ning Yuan got up early in the morning and saw two bowls of millet porridge, eggs, pickled vegetables, and two steamed buns on the table.
At this point, it was already the best, the very best breakfast.
After washing her face, Ning Yuan sat down at the table while applying the Pechoin moisturizing cream she had finally managed to buy. Curious, she asked, "Where did these steamed buns come from?"
Rong Zhaonan also sat down: "Grandma Xia made these yesterday, afraid you'd go hungry during your exam."
Ning Yuan happily took a bite of the steamed bun, then drank some porridge: "Grandma's cooking is excellent!"
Since they had money and meat at home, Grandma Xia and Grandpa Tang were willing to eat meat.
Rong Zhaonan did not respond and quietly finished his breakfast.
Ning Yuan didn't pay much attention. This young man usually didn't talk much—except for the occasional time when he was being mischievous or scolding someone.
When the two finished packing and set off together, Ning Yuan realized something was wrong.
In order not to be late for the exam, he borrowed a 28-inch bicycle from Chen Chen.
She jumped onto the back seat and raised her hand to hug his waist.
Rong Zhaonan suddenly said, "Just hold onto the back seat railing."
Ning Yuan muttered with some puzzlement, "With your driving skills, I'm afraid you might get thrown off."
Rong Zhaonan said calmly, "No."
Ning Yuan was worried. Last time, the bumpy ride had flattened her nose and the two little buns on her chest. She didn't want to suffer like that again.
She simply hugged his waist: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't trust you!"
Feeling a soft body press against him from behind, Rong Zhaonan stiffened, slammed on the brakes, pushed off the ground with his long legs, and said in a cold voice, "Let go!"
Ning Yuan was startled by his cold voice, and her face instantly turned somewhat embarrassed.
What does he mean by this? Is he afraid that this old lady will harass him?
She let go of his hand, gripped the back seat instead, and remained silent with a cold expression.
This time, the road was smooth, and Rong Zhaonan rode his bicycle very smoothly with almost no bumps. The two of them did not speak to each other the whole way.
We arrived at the county guesthouse without any problems.
Ning Yuan jumped off the car seat and said expressionlessly, "Stay at the guesthouse for a while, I'll come back and take you out for lunch."
Then, she went into the guesthouse with her handbag on her back.
Rong Zhaonan was taken aback.
A short while later, Ning Yuan was seen getting off on the back of Zhang Erge's bicycle.
Rong Zhaonan frowned slightly: "Ning Yuan, this wasn't the original plan."
Didn't he say at the beginning that he would take her to the exam?
As she passed by him, Ning Yuan only glanced at him indifferently: "The plan has changed. You don't know anyone from the No. 2 Middle School in the county, so there's no point in you coming along. I've already asked Brother Zhang to find you a place to rest."
Brother Zhang chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Nan, I'll bring her back for you at noon."
Rong Zhaonan watched as Ning Yuan rode away on Zhang Er's bicycle, tugging at his clothes, chatting and laughing, as if he didn't exist.
Although he knew that Zhang Er's child was already in elementary school, he felt inexplicably annoyed.
What does that rabbit mean by changing its plans at the last minute?!
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"Xiao Ning, what do you mean by this? Did you have a fight with Xiao Nan?" Brother Zhang asked gossipily as he rang his bicycle bell and sped off with Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan pursed her lips: "No."
She wasn't stupid. On the same road, he rode so steadily later, it was obvious that he was just teasing her by riding like that last time.
He's acting all virtuous and chaste now, but it's just that he's still bothered by what happened the night before.
He didn't like her being around him; after that incident, he felt very uncomfortable.
She knew she wasn't his type. His wife in his previous life, even in her forties or fifties, was clearly a radiant and voluptuous woman.
"Oh dear, young couples quarrel in bed but make up before they fall asleep. Don't let it affect your exams later." Zhang Er shook his head, rode his bike to the entrance of the county's No. 2 Middle School, parked his bike, and gave a word of advice.
Ning Yuan jumped out of the car nimbly, flashing him a bright smile: "Don't worry! I definitely won't let Brother Zhang down!"
Zhang Er smiled and said, "Come on, I'll take you to see the teacher."
The two entered the county's No. 2 Middle School. Ning Yuan looked up at the national flag fluttering on the playground and the rows of classrooms in the teaching building.
She had mixed feelings; she had always wanted to study in her past life.
However, due to limited family resources, by the time he finished high school, firstly, all the money had been used to support his second older sister and third older brother, and secondly, he was going to the countryside.
My second sister and third brother won't be going; someone from the family has to go, so it's her who will go.
She missed school forever in her past life, but in this life, she's back!
Being good at studying may not mean having ability, but a degree is a stepping stone.
Without this, how difficult and how many setbacks would it take for you to prove your ability?
The person that Brother Zhang brought Ning Yuan to see was the homeroom teacher of Class 2, Grade 12 at this school. Her surname was Ye, and she was a short-haired woman in her forties.
She was dressed in simple worker's clothes, wearing arm sleeves, and her sallow, somewhat malnourished face wore a serious expression.
Looking at Ning Yuan, she said expressionlessly, "Zhang Er told you that we liberal arts students also have to take exams, including math, Chinese, politics, history and geography. Only those who pass the exams will have the opportunity to transfer to another class."
Ning Yuan was a little uneasy, but nodded firmly: "I know, I will definitely pass the exam, Teacher Ye!"
Teacher Ye turned around noncommittally: "Come with me, there are two more people taking the exam today, you two can come together."
She led them to a small classroom.
Before she even entered the classroom, she was blocked by a medium-sized, thin man with a middle parting and wearing glasses.
He frowned: "Teacher Ye, did you bring someone to take the exam?"
Upon seeing the visitor, Teacher Ye nodded politely: "Yes, Director Wang."
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