Before he came back, he asked someone to find out that Jiang Qingyue was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in East Province that year.
Her composition, which received full marks, was also published in the People's Daily.
Judging from her grades, she must have gone to Peking University or Tsinghua University.
Although Peking University and Tsinghua University are nearby, she must be living in the dormitory since she came to university alone. How could she appear in this compound?
Unless she doesn't live in the dormitory, but rents a house in this compound.
Could it be that the figure just now was really her?
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhengting casually asked his mother, "Mom, are there any college students renting a house in our compound?"
Zhou's mother looked at him in disbelief. "How can you become stupid after two years of military service? College students must live in dormitories. Besides, our compound is not rented out to outsiders."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhengting secretly laughed and thought he was really crazy.
He grew up in this compound and had never seen outsiders renting here.
After all, the people living here are all university professors, scientific researchers and above.
Although Zhou's father was a cadre, he moved here after Zhou Zhengting was born in order to make it easier for Zhou's mother, who was a professor, to go to school.
Now both of them have retired.
Zhou Zhengting followed his mother back home. After dinner, his mother couldn't help but start nagging.
"Zhengting, you said you were going to the army and didn't have time to go through the divorce procedures. Now two years have passed and you're back. Should you hurry up and go to East Province to go through the divorce procedures?"
"Don't blame me for pushing you too hard. We can't put this off any longer. The longer we put it off, the more the other party will ask for more."
Zhou Zhengting was filled with bitterness. It would be great if Jiang Qingyue really asked for a high price!
He just doesn't have to get a divorce.
Seeing his mother so anxious, Zhou Zhengting smiled bitterly and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry about me anymore. We are divorced."
"Divorced? When?"
"Just last month." Zhou Zhengting pursed his lips and continued, "Mom, ever since you were sick and hospitalized last time and I went out of town, I haven't really talked to you about this."
"She's not the kind of person you think she is. What happened back then was all because Fang Ruyun deliberately exaggerated it and asked her mother to come and say those things to you to provoke you. In fact, she is a very good girl."
After hearing this, Zhou's mother still found it hard to believe.
After all, what she heard back then was that her son was drugged and forced to be handed over to the police, so he was forced to agree to get married.
As a mother, I was worried about sending my son from Beijing to such a remote countryside.
When he heard that such a barbaric thing had happened again, he was naturally furious.
Now tell her that the other person is a good girl, how can she believe it?
Zhou Zhengting was unable to refute the fact that he was forced into marriage, so he had to tell her that he was injured and that Jiang Qingyue came to take care of him.
When Zhou's mother heard that her son was injured, her expression changed immediately, "You were injured? Why didn't you call?"
Zhou Zhengting was afraid that she would be upset, so he quickly comforted her, "Mom, don't get excited. Look, I'm standing in front of you now, okay. Besides, I'm almost well now, but this is all thanks to her care."
"She took good care of me. She only asked for a divorce before she left. She said that we had different values and couldn't live together. The one who was really despised was me, your son."
After hearing this, Zhou's mother remained silent for a long time. After a long while, she finally spoke.
"I was so angry back then that I didn't investigate further because I was not feeling well. Now that I think about it, I really misunderstood her."
"But now that you're divorced, she's in the countryside of Eastern Province, and you've returned to Beijing. You're so far away from each other that you probably won't see each other again. Since you're divorced, just look forward. You're both still young, and you have a long way to go in life."
Zhou Zhengting didn't want Jiang Qingyue to be disturbed by others at the university, so he didn't mention the fact that she was going to college here for the time being.
......
On the other side, Jiang Qingyue hurried back home and saw the two children sitting at the table eating obediently.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Chenchen is eating safely."
Wang Xiuhe knew she was worried, so she comforted her, "The two children are well behaved, don't worry, wash your hands and eat."
Jiang Qingyue took off her coat, still a little embarrassed, "I just happened to go to the library to look up information today, which delayed me a bit and made me come back late."
Wang Xiuhe scolded him, "It's okay. You told me when I left this morning that you shouldn't think about this family when you are busy. Weidong is still at home."
Jiang Qingyue hummed, her heart filled with warmth.
Although she is busy and tired every day, her family's love makes her feel that it is all worth it.
And when I come back every day and see my two children, I feel particularly happy and healed.
......
Song Zhihe struggled for two days and finally made up his mind to find Xiaohe, the editor who had been in charge of the liaison with Jiang Qingyue.
"We are still short of an interpreter for the foreign exchange meeting at our newspaper this Friday. Can you ask Comrade Jiang if he is willing to come?"
Xiao He looked puzzled.
Jiang Qingyue had only helped translate some business materials before, and this was the first time she was asked to participate in such a large-scale event.
What's more, it's Friday?
"Editor-in-chief, Comrade Jiang has classes at school at this time. I don't think she would agree to come. If you need a translator, I can help contact--"
"No need. Well, the translation this time is more important. We are familiar with Comrade Jiang and we trust her. Let's choose her!"
"As for the time, there aren't many classes on Fridays. If you tell her about our compensation, she should agree."
Xiao He agreed half-heartedly, "Okay, I'll call her and ask now."
"Wait, it would be better if you go there tomorrow morning and talk to him in person."
Xiaohe still felt strange after walking out of Song Zhihe's office.
Today's Chief Editor Song is quite - inexplicable.
However, since her leader had spoken, she dared not disobey.
What's more, she also likes to look for Jiang Qingyue.
So he went to Jiang Qingyue's house early the next morning and told her the situation in detail.
Jiang Qingyue hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.
"Okay, there are fewer classes on Friday, and all the classes in the afternoon are open. I'll ask the professor for leave soon."
When Xiao He saw Jiang Qingyue agreed, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Jiang Qingyue was confused, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, I just think Editor-in-Chief Song is amazing. He said you would definitely come, and you actually agreed. I originally thought it would delay your classes and I wouldn't agree."
Jiang Qingyue smiled sheepishly, "I'm mainly doing this for the sake of money. Editor-in-Chief Song knows that I love money, so he is so sure."
Seeing her speak so frankly, Xiao He felt a little embarrassed, "Everyone loves money, it's normal, but Qingyue, I see that you usually earn a lot of money from your writings, why are you still working so hard?"
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