1.5w nutrient solution bonus, Meng Yingying published in newspaper
Chapter 48
Meng Yingying didn't know why he would suddenly ask that question.
She paused for a moment, about to nod.
Ye Yingtao ran over from the dormitory. As soon as she saw Meng Yingying standing downstairs, she grabbed her hand and ran upstairs. "Hurry, hurry, the dorm check is here. Lin Qiu said you went to the toilet. Be back in the dormitory in five minutes."
After saying that, without even noticing Qi Donghan standing next to him, he had already dragged the person away and disappeared.
Left alone, Qi Donghan stood there, gazing at Meng Yingying's retreating figure, unable to recover for a long time.
Before he could think it through, he shook his head and said, "Impossible."
How could Meng Yingying be the female comrade he had helped before?
The two are simply too different in size.
He also remembered that when he helped carry the coffin, he had close contact with the person. It was raining heavily, and before the person fainted, he helped support him for a while.
Heavy, sluggish, fat.
This was Qi Donghan's first reaction to the woman he had helped in the past.
Meng Yingying, who had already left, was different. She was thin and frail. As for her weight, he had helped her before and could lift her up with one hand.
If he remembered correctly, Zhao Yueru had asked her friend what Yi Yi was called.
The woman in front of him was named Meng Yingying.
There are still differences.
Thinking of this, Qi Donghan couldn't help but shake his head. "How could anyone mistake two people with such a huge difference for one person?"
They're incredibly blind.
Meng Yingying returned to the dormitory at just the right time; she had barely stepped inside when the dorm checkers arrived.
We finally escaped it.
Meng Yingying breathed a sigh of relief.
"I told you, if you spend even a minute checking, the people checking the dorms today will deduct points from your score."
Meng Yingying held Ye Yingtao's hand and said, "Thank you, my heroine Yingtao, for saving my life."
Ye Yingtao scoffed before lying down on the bed.
Did you call your family?
Meng Yingying hummed in agreement. She went to comb her hair and change her clothes, preparing to rest. "I'd like to collect some more coupons for meat, eggs, and milk. When you issue them to me, lend them to me, and I'll pay you back next month."
Ye Yingtao turned over and peeked over, "Is someone in the family sick?"
In her view, ordinary families wouldn't be in such a situation; even with ration coupons, they might not be able to afford meat, eggs, and milk.
Only pregnant women who are sick receive this treatment.
Meng Yingying shook her head, "No, my best friend is pregnant, and I want to get some meat, eggs, milk, and malted milk powder coupons to send back to her."
After listening, Ye Yingtao exchanged a glance with Lin Qiu, and said with a hint of jealousy, "If I get pregnant, will you go around borrowing tickets for me like this?"
Meng Yingying paused in combing her hair. She looked at Ye Yingtao and smiled, "Ye Yingtao, why don't you go look in the mirror and see what your complexion looks like?"
Ye Yingtao blushed, burrowed under the covers, and muttered, "I thought Lin Qiu and I were your best friends."
Who says girls don't get jealous?
Ye Yingtao got jealous, and Meng Yingying couldn't do anything about it. "You are my good friends, but she is my family."
Meng Yingying walked to Ye Yingtao's side and whispered, "The day my father died, she rode her bicycle thirty miles at night to find me. On the day of my father's funeral, my uncle wanted to eat the last grain of rice, and she stayed with me to get through it."
“Cherry, you are different from her. You are my best friends, while she is my family.”
They are family members who evoke a feeling of tenderness just by thinking about them.
After hearing this, Ye Yingtao was stunned for a moment, feeling somewhat embarrassed and guilty. "Yingying, I didn't mean to."
Meng Yingying said softly, "It's nothing, I just wanted to make things clear."
To avoid Ye Yingtao and Lin Qiu getting jealous for no reason.
The next morning.
Meng Yingying had just finished morning exercises and went to the canteen to get her food. The food at the canteen wasn't very good.
In the morning, it's just cornbread and cornmeal porridge, plus a pot of stir-fried pickled cabbage. Just looking at it makes me feel unappetized.
Meng Yingying also felt that the food was rough on her throat, but the meals for the garrison were prepared uniformly, and if she wanted to eat something good, she had to travel to the state-run restaurant.
That's too far away.
Meng Yingying was really having a hard time eating. She had to admit that even back when she was at home, she had hardly ever eaten cornbread.
When they arrived at the garrison, they were so hungry they wanted nothing more than cornbread, mixed noodles, and brown rice for every meal.
Who could withstand eating that?
If we could cook for ourselves, we wouldn't have to eat from the communal pot anymore.
"Yingying".
She was eating her meal. Ye Yingtao ate quickly. When she went to wash the dishes at the entrance of the cafeteria, she happened to run into the postman delivering newspapers.
She casually took a copy, and when she opened it, she saw a black and white photograph right in the center of the newspaper.
Meng Yingying, with her hair tied in a ponytail, smiled at the camera. With her oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, bright eyes, and white teeth, she was truly stunning.
Especially his eyes, which are dark, bright, and expressive; you can tell a lot about them even through a photo.
The moment I saw this photo.
Ye Yingtao immediately exploded, abandoning her task of washing the dishes. She turned around, grabbed a newspaper, and ran towards Meng Yingying, calling out, "Yingying!"
"Yingying, the news of your victory has been published in the newspaper."
As soon as he said that, all the heads sitting in the cafeteria turned to look at him.
Meng Yingying was drinking porridge when she heard this and almost choked. She glanced around and saw that everyone was looking at her, and her face instantly turned red.
She stood up and tugged at Ye Yingtao, "Yingtao, keep your voice down."
She felt that Ye Yingtao's shout had drawn everyone's attention to her in the entire cafeteria.
Although Meng Yingying didn't care about being on stage and receiving attention, that was when she was dancing, while Ye Yingtao calling her name was when she was being followed for personal gossip.
When it comes to personal matters, Meng Yingying has always believed in keeping a low profile.
Ye Yingtao sat down, her eyes darting around. "You won the championship, and it was even published in the newspaper. How can you expect me to keep it quiet?"
Not far away.
Qi Donghan and his group also came to the cafeteria for a meal; they were mostly single men.
Qi Donghan led the way, followed by Political Commissar Xiao. He had argued with his wife and had no breakfast, so he had to come to the canteen.
Behind them were Xu Wenjun and Gao Chunyang.
Apart from Political Commissar Xiao, who is married, the other three are all single.
They had just arrived at the cafeteria and naturally overheard Ye Yingtao's words. Gao Chunyang was still somewhat puzzled, "Meng Yingying is in the newspaper?"
Qi Donghan knew this, and he curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
Meng Yingying had already told him about this yesterday.
He hummed in agreement and casually replied, "Reporter Hu went to interview me at four o'clock yesterday afternoon."
As soon as he said that, three pairs of eyes turned to look at him at the same time.
How did you know?
Xu Wenjun was somewhat suspicious. He was the instructor, yet his information network wasn't as extensive as Qi Donghan's.
Qi Donghan glanced at him, but didn't answer. Instead, he casually took a newspaper from the wooden shelf at the entrance of the cafeteria.
Commissar Xiao and the others exchanged a glance. Xu Wenjun subconsciously asked Commissar Xiao, "You're the commissar. Did you know that reporter Hu went to the art troupe to interview Meng Yingying?"
Commissar Xiao said calmly, "I'm the political commissar, not the head of the propaganda section. How could I possibly know what the propaganda section is up to? Why don't you talk to Section Chief Liu of the propaganda section and ask them to report to me before interviewing anyone in the future?"
Xu Wenjun, “…”
He didn't want to talk to him, his eyes scanning Qi Donghan like radar. "Something's not right with you."
"How did you know such confidential information?"
With a hint of interrogation.
Qi Donghan picked up the newspaper and began to read it carefully. His eyes immediately fell on Meng Yingying's picture; she had striking features, bright eyes, and white teeth. Coupled with the words "champion," she looked absolutely stunning.
His gaze softened slightly, and then he said calmly, "Meng Yingying told me."
What an ordinary sentence.
His uniqueness was immediately apparent.
That's it.
Commissar Xiao and the others stared at him like copper bells, and Xu Wenjun, in particular, took advantage of her relationship with Qi Donghan, who was her roommate.
He reached out to put his arm around Qi Donghan's shoulder, but because of the height difference, he angrily withdrew his arm.
Why would Comrade Meng Yingying tell you alone that she was interviewed?
“Since noon yesterday, you’ve been working overtime, holding meetings and training sessions, and you’ve never been separated from us.”
"wrong."
With his buzz cut and roguish charm, Gao Chunyang suddenly said, "After the group disbanded last night, Commander Qi disappeared for half an hour."
Qi Donghan looked up at him, and Gao Chunyang immediately realized what was happening and slapped his own mouth.
"A long beak is for you to eat, not for you to talk."
Qi Donghan: "It's not that bad."
He flipped through the newspaper, but didn't read the contents; he focused on looking at Meng Yingying's photo.
It's really too eye-catching.
"I happened to go to the call center after training yesterday and we bumped into each other and chatted for a bit."
What does "just right" mean? It's nothing more than something that's been planned for a long time.
Xu Wenjun clicked her tongue. "Why didn't I happen to run into Comrade Ye?"
Qi Donghan ignored him, noticing that he was engrossed in reading the newspaper.
Gao Chunyang and Political Commissar Xiao, who were standing next to him, also picked up a copy of the latest newspaper and started reading.
Even though Political Commissar Xiao is married, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, Comrade Meng looks just like an actor on TV."
Gao Chunyang saw it too. He clutched the newspaper and stared at that face, with only one thought in his mind.
Comrade Meng Yingying is beautiful, a professional dancer, and can lead their arts troupe, which is at the bottom of the rankings.
They won the championship in the arts and culture performance competition.
Qi Changming, however, chose to break off his engagement and run away from such a talented and beautiful woman.
Is Qi Changming blind?
Qi Jia.
Since Chen Xiulan was released from prison, she has become somewhat neurotic. Although she has kept her job for the time being, she finds fault with everyone at home.
"Look at him, all he does all day is read the newspaper."
Early in the morning, before going to work, Qi Zhenguo habitually picked up a newspaper to read, but before he could even see it, Chen Xiulan snatched it away.
Chen Xiulan was just about to throw the newspaper into the trash can when she folded it and discovered the photo on it.
She picked up the newspaper with a clatter and opened it to look at it again and again.
The first thing you see is Meng Yingying's face, that seductive face.
Then she noticed the excessively enlarged font in the newspaper.
"Congratulations to Comrade Meng Yingying for winning the championship in the Heilongjiang Province Arts and Literature Performance Competition."
Upon seeing the headline, Chen Xiulan went completely berserk, throwing the newspaper at Qi Zhenguo's face. "What are you doing? Reading the newspaper first thing in the morning? So you're here to see Meng Yingying?"
"What Meng Yingying?"
Qi Zhenguo was stunned for a moment before picking the newspaper off his face. After reading the report in the newspaper...
He remained silent for a long time.
"Would you believe me if I said I habitually read the newspaper and hadn't even seen Meng Yingying yet?"
At this point, he chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Never mind, you wouldn't believe me anyway."
He stared at the newspaper, looking at it over and over again. "You know what the situation is with the Harbin Municipal Cultural Troupe, but after Meng Yingying went in, she not only won the individual championship by herself, but also led the team to defeat the Jilin Municipal Cultural Troupe and win the team championship."
"Xiulan, didn't you notice anything?"
Chen Xiulan's face was cold, her nasolabial folds were deep, and the corners of her mouth were turned down. "What?"
"Breaking up Changming and Meng Yingying's marriage will be the most regrettable thing you've ever done in your life."
He had met Meng Yingying, and from her speech to her character, she was an outstanding woman.
In addition to his excellent professional skills, he was not only able to get into the performing arts troupe from the countryside, but he was even able to lead a team that had been at the bottom of the rankings for many years to win the championship.
This already speaks volumes.
Chen Xiulan gritted her teeth and glared, her eyes bulging outwards from the long-term misfortune in her life.
"What good is her excellence? She's still just the daughter of a pig butcher from the countryside."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Zhenguo subconsciously raised his hand. Chen Xiulan neither dodged nor avoided him; she stared straight at him and said, "Even if you beat me to death, I will still say the same thing."
"She, Meng Yingying, was originally the daughter of a pig butcher in the countryside."
No matter how outstanding she is, she can't change her background!
Qi Zhenguo felt powerless. He raised his hand, but then lowered it angrily. "Yes, you look down on everyone. I want to see what kind of wife you can find for Qi Changming in the future."
"Their family background is definitely better than Meng Yingying's!"
At the Qi family's doorstep.
Qi Changming had originally planned to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but he hadn't been home to visit his parents for a month since he started working there, so he decided to take advantage of his break to go home and see them.
Unexpectedly, before he even entered the house, he heard his parents arguing again about him and Meng Yingying from outside the door.
Qi Changming stood there in silence for a long time, a self-deprecating smile flashing across his face. Then, instead of going inside, he put the peaches he was carrying in the nylon net bag on the ground.
He turned and left.
He wondered if his family would be in this state if he hadn't broken off his engagement with Meng Yingying.
Qi Changming didn't know.
He only knew that once he made a choice, there was no turning back.
TRAIN STATION.
After a four-day journey, Song Fenfang arrived in Harbin once again, travel-worn and exhausted.
Throughout the journey, she held those two thin strips of paper in her hand. The paper had been crumpled so many times that it was somewhat wrinkled.
Song Fenfang looked down and looked again.
The address on the note was the Harbin Municipal Cultural Troupe.
The address on the other note was Qi Zhenguo's home.
The former was left behind when Meng Yingying changed her household registration, and the latter was left behind when Qi Zhenguo left.
Song Fenfang stared at the note until Du Xiaojuan asked her, at which point she put it away. "Let's get out of the train station first, and then we'll make our next plans."
As the two were leaving the station, the train attendants next to them were chatting, and their voices drifted over, "Hey, did you see that? They said Comrade Meng Yingying led the entire Harbin Cultural Troupe to victory."
As soon as these words were spoken, Song Fenfang, who had already walked forward a bit, fell back down, her face full of surprise and uncertainty. "Comrade, who did you just say won the championship?"
"Meng Yingying from the Harbin Cultural Troupe!"
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