When he came out of the office, he bumped into an acquaintance. Song Zhi looked at Tang Junhe, who was wearing a military coat and walking hurriedly, and looked at him in surprise.
Did he get the news so quickly in the army?
Sure enough, the next second I heard him say, "Are you okay?"
Song Zhi was stunned for a moment. He thought he would interfere in Song Ruanruan's affairs, but he didn't expect that he would ask himself first.
She shook her head, thinking that it was Song Ruanruan who was in trouble, what could happen to her?
"Let me take you home." Tang Junhe saw the haggard look between her eyebrows and said in a low voice.
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing looked at each other, and then shrewdly found an excuse to leave.
The two walked together on a country road.
Song Zhi stepped on the snow that had not yet melted on the ground. Thinking of the suffering Song Ruanruan would have to endure next, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little.
It’s a pity that there was Tang Junhe following next to her, so she had to restrain herself from laughing.
"Is the money enough?"
Tang Junhe suddenly asked.
"Enough." Song Zhi nodded, wondering if he wanted to get back the money he gave him last time?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard him say, "Do you want me to help you?"
Before Song Zhi could speak, he continued, "Although the Song Ruanruan incident caused a big stir, it's just a matter of work style. If you're worried about her suffering in a labor camp in the western farm, I can..."
Realizing what he meant, Song Zhi immediately interrupted him.
"No, no need to help."
She had finally managed to get Song Ruanruan to go there, but he got her out with just a few words. Wouldn't all her efforts have been in vain?
"You don't have to worry about the Song family's affairs, and I don't need help with this matter. Thank you for your kindness."
Song Zhi refused flatly and warned him.
Seeing her attitude suddenly turn cold, Tang Junhe remembered the scene outside the office door just now when he heard her pleading for Song Ruanruan. He pursed his lips and asked another question.
"Weren't you and Song Ruanruan on good terms before? Aren't you sad that she's suffering?"
Song Zhi kicked the stone under his feet, and the stone flew one meter away, rolled twice, and then fell into the snow.
"She made a mistake and she should be punished."
Looking at her cold profile, Tang Junhe suddenly thought of what happened between them.
Although he was also a victim, he took advantage of her after all.
"I'm almost home, anything else?"
Song Zhi's sudden voice brought him back to his drifting thoughts. Looking at Ran Qiu's house not far away, Tang Junhe was silent for a moment, then shook his head.
"Nothing happened."
"Then I'll go back."
After saying that, Song Zhi walked quickly towards Ran Qiu's house.
Her feet were almost frozen, and she just wanted to go back and warm up.
Tang Junhe stood there, watching the slender figure quickly leave, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Not long after Song Zhi arrived home, Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing also arrived. They excitedly squeezed into Song Zhi's room.
"What did Officer Tang say to you just now?"
"Nothing."
Song Zhi looked at the gossipy eyes of the two people and said helplessly.
She kept her mouth shut, and although the two of them wanted to gossip, they really couldn't get anything out of Song Zhi, and finally could only leave disappointed.
The next day, early in the morning, Long Deshou came.
"Captain."
Song Zhi greeted him and wondered why he came so early.
"What's going on?"
Long Deshou came here for a reason.
"Someone has written you a letter of recommendation, recommending you to be a teacher at Dongyang Primary School. Are you willing to go?"
Looking at Song Zhi, who was dressed gently, he felt that she was quite suitable to be a teacher.
"Doesn't Dongyang Primary School have a vacancy for a Chinese teacher right now? That letter of recommendation recommends you for the position."
When Song Zhi heard that there was a vacancy for a Chinese teacher, he understood that it must be Zhuang Haosi's vacancy.
She hadn't thought of this before.
Now, after hearing what Long Deshou said, he became even more curious about who wrote this letter of recommendation for him.
"Captain, do you know who wrote the letter of recommendation for me?"
She asked curiously, having already gone through several possible people in her mind, but she couldn't be sure who it was.
Long Deshou shook his head. "I don't know either, but this is a good thing. If you become a teacher at Dongyang Primary School, not only will you get high work points, but you won't have to do farm work. If you want to go, cherish this opportunity and report to the Dean's office early."
Song Zhi also understood what he said.
"Okay." She thanked Long Deshou, then quickly went into the house and grabbed a handful of candy for him to take back for his children.
After all, Long Deshou came here specially to tell me the news, and it was troublesome for him to make this trip.
"Although I have a recommendation letter, whether I can stay or not still depends on the school leaders' opinion. You should show your ability when the time comes. They prefer people with real talent and practical experience."
When Long Deshou left, he gave her a few special pointers.
After everyone left, Song Zhi packed up simply and went to the office of the principal of Dongyang Primary School.
Because school was about to start, all the school leaders were there, five or six people in total, and Song Zhi only recognized Yan Ping.
But she was not stage-frightened. Instead, she walked in confidently and greeted the leaders.
"Hello, school leaders. I'm here to interview the Chinese teacher."
"Uh-huh."
Yan Ping nodded and motioned for her to sit down.
He was still the same as he was yesterday, with that simple and serious look, a stern face, a pair of reading glasses, and a bit of majesty when he looked at people.
Song Zhi noticed an envelope on his office desk, which should be the letter of recommendation written for him.
Unfortunately, the distance was too far, Song Zhi couldn't see the handwriting clearly, and it was difficult to infer who wrote the letter to him.
The school leaders didn't say anything, so Song Zhi briefly introduced himself.
"My name is Song Zhi, and I'm an educated youth who just went to the countryside this year."
"What is your educational background?"
After listening to her introduction, Yan Ping spoke and asked directly about her academic qualifications.
"high school."
Song Zhi answered honestly.
Hearing this, Yan Ping looked at her again, and this time his gaze stayed on her for a moment longer, not knowing whether he remembered her.
"How are your academic performance usually?"
"I've always been the oldest." Song Zhi continued to answer.
When the other leaders heard this, they nodded in satisfaction.
With this degree and academic performance, she is more than qualified to be a Chinese teacher in their school.
Yan Ping simply wrote down her basic information without expressing his opinion directly.
"The recommendation letter says you can play the violin?"
"Yes."
Although he didn't know why he suddenly asked this, Song Zhi still nodded sincerely.
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