Chapter 151 How many Ruan Niannians can a commune the size of a mung bean produce?



As the children "escorted" the reporter to find Ruan Niannian, they kept talking to each other, and the reporter started to sweat coldly on his back.

Are the children in this village so vigilant?

He followed them without saying a word, hoping that Ruan Niannian could help him prove his innocence.

Fortunately, before he left, he asked the editor-in-chief to write a letter to inform Ruan Niannian about the inspection, otherwise he would have gotten himself into trouble.

In fact, he had arrived at the commune half a month ago. He first walked around the commune and all the villages under it to get a general understanding of the situation of the entire commune.

After visiting all the places, he started to conduct a detailed investigation starting from the commune.

In addition to examining the site selection, the local customs are also of great importance.

After all, a great author who is highly admired by the superiors has emerged, and this great author has also cultivated a young author who can incorporate true feelings into his words and sentences.

The first target for site selection was the brigade they were in.

But the specific situation still needs someone to verify. In case they are just special cases, it would definitely be best to arrange them in the place with the most convenient transportation.

If Ruan Niannian and Pei Jianhui are not considered, the preferred address should be in the commune.

The reporter followed the children with a wry smile, but the children were afraid that he would run away and wanted to find a hemp rope to tie him up.

The reporter was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands in surrender, "I really am someone your teacher Ruan knows, don't tie me up, I promise I won't run away."

The children then felt relieved and surrounded him as they walked in the middle.

When they arrived at Ruan Niannian's home, Ruan Niannian was writing at her desk. She was writing about the current situation of the learning atmosphere in the entire team. This was her submission in August.

The originally boring things are described in an interesting and thought-provoking way through her witty and humorous words.

In the past few years, when the "stinking ninths" were being cracked down on, many educated people fell into a great disaster. Newspapers were worried about no one submitting articles, or they always received a group of bad articles written by educated youth for venting, which wasted time and polluted their eyes.

When Li Congwen met Ruan Niannian, he couldn't tell you how much he cherished her.

Even without Ruan Niannian making any promises, he would take the initiative to help Ruan Niannian finalize the school site selection and do her a favor.

Who knows when that trend will pass? Who knows when the wind of learning will blow again?

"Fourth Aunt, Fourth Aunt, are you busy?" Pei Jianhui saw that the yard door was not locked, pushed the door open and led a group of children and reporters in.

Pei Qinggang was still chopping wood in the yard. He seemed to be keen on chopping wood. Even if there was no room for him in the three yards, he couldn't stop.

The injury on his foot has almost healed these days, and Pei Yuanzheng also said that he would arrange for him to work in the field as soon as possible. In addition, Pei Yuanzheng also gives Pei Qinggang one-on-one special training in his spare time every day.

He hoped that Pei Qinggang could train the security guards in his field with such intensity.

At the same time, he was also telling Pei Qinggang that this is how basic training is in the army, one instruction and one action, and he cannot do whatever he wants.

Pei Qinggang learns very quickly, and the fastest thing he learns is to obey orders. Now, whatever Pei Yuanzheng asks him to do, he can do it immediately.

Seeing Pei Qinggang chopping wood again, Pei Jianhui felt a little overwhelmed. He walked over and sighed like a little adult, "Uncle Qinggang, stop chopping. My family and the families of my third uncle and aunt are all full. Look at the firewood in this yard. It's probably enough to last for a year or two."

"Then I'll give it away." Pei Qinggang's hand paused for only a moment, then continued to chop.

This guy is so stubborn!

Pei Jianhui didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he took his men to continue looking for Ruan Niannian.

Ruan Niannian's train of thought was interrupted in the room, and she no longer had the leisure to continue writing, so she closed her notebook and walked out of the room.

"Jianhui, what happened?" She couldn't help but frowned when she saw a group of children surrounding an adult standing in the living room of her house.

The children were all from the village. They had never seen this adult before. Ruan Niannian looked him up and down.

A pair of black-framed glasses on his nose made him look particularly gentle. His shabby clothes were worn neatly with almost no wrinkles. There was a stick-like object in his trouser pocket, which should be a pen. The watch on his wrist was simple, but it was a style that ordinary people could not afford.

This person must be the reporter sent by the higher-ups to investigate! He didn't even take off his glasses. Who in the village would wear glasses?

Just as Pei Jianhui was about to speak, other children started showing off.

"Teacher Ruan, he said he is your relative, can you see if he is true?"

"Teacher Ruan, if he is talking nonsense, he must be a kidnapper!"

"He must have thought that we were good-looking kids and wanted to kidnap us and sell us!"

The children were talking to each other, as if they would immediately convict the reporter as long as Ruan Niannian uttered "I don't know".

"Okay, stop, stop, stop. You've all said your piece. Finally, Jianhui, you're their little teacher. You should summarize the cause and effect of the matter."

As soon as Ruan Niannian's voice appeared, the chattering children immediately quieted down.

This appeal left the reporter a little stunned.

He was shocked at first by Ruan Niannian's age. Their newspaper had always thought that Ruan Niannian might be older, a woman in her twenties or thirties, because her writing style was very mature and sophisticated.

He never imagined that Ruan Niannian was actually a young girl in her teens or twenties.

Secondly, he reconciled all the events from meeting the villagers to finding the child and finally meeting Ruan Niannian and sorted them out.

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