"Director Deng, go and have a look. Aunt Yu is pulling the hair of the new female educated youth."

Some villagers came to the female educated youth dormitory and shouted.

Originally, when the villagers encountered problems, they would call the team leader, but after Deng Damei persevered in helping the villagers, many people gradually adapted to her presence.

The name Director Deng came about because the team leader, Zhao Rencheng, and the accountant all called him Director Deng, and since all the village cadres called him that, everyone followed suit.

In just a short period of time, Deng Damei has become a different person in their hearts.

"Ah? Why?"

Deng Damei couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

Wu Donglin’s ex is here!

She begged Wu Donglin to divorce her, and the key point was that she succeeded. Wu Donglin immediately went to the village chief to get a letter of introduction, as he wanted a divorce.

Aunt Yu picked up a shovel and hit Zhang Yujie.

The scene was in chaos.

He Xiaoxiao: "Don't you want to go and take a look?"

Zhang Yunxi calmly sorted out the short story and put it into an envelope: "When I have time, I will go to the theater."

"Good."

He Xiaoxiao buried her head in studying her things.

Zhang Yunxi took a look, swallowed nervously, and tried to ask casually: "Xiaoxiao, do you have paper suitable for children to use as draft paper?"

"have."

Ever since He Xiaoxiao said she would give her writing to students as draft paper, her handwriting has changed from being unruly to being within a clearly readable range.

There was a pile of papers in front of him, all of which were He Xiaoxiao's hard work.

Zhang Yunxi carried him away.

I ran to school and used my little knowledge of science to try to put the draft paper in order.

"What are you doing here?"

A voice was heard and Zhang Yunxi felt a tingling sensation on his back.

Turning around, she looked up and met a pair of dark and deep eyes. Zhao Rencheng looked at her intently with a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

The man who came into view had a strong aura, but the look he gave her was as gentle as water. Zhang Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief while her heartbeat quickened: "You scared me to death."

"I noticed you were sneaking around from a distance, what are you doing?" Zhao Rencheng came closer, looking at a bunch of incomprehensible drawings: "What is this?"

Zhang Yunxi looked up and smiled at him, "Secret!"

"All right."

Zhao Rencheng was a man who had no temper with her. He waited patiently for her to organize the drawings and categorize them carefully. She was obedient and restrained her sharp edges towards outsiders. She slightly retracted her chin and slowly lowered her eyes, letting the fine hair ends be blown away by the wind. She lowered her head to reveal her furry black hair whorls, which looked very nice to touch.

Zhao Rencheng's eyes were dark, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his palms felt numb. He wanted to touch her, but was afraid that she would be angry. He slowly reached out his hand to her back and neck. When he was about to touch her soft hair, the woman looked up.

Zhao Rencheng immediately put his hands behind his back, coughed lightly, and quickly covered his mouth to cover it up, looking extremely panicked.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yunxi looked at him.

"without……"

Zhao Rencheng stood still and dared not to act recklessly again.

Zhang Yunxi asked: "I'm going to the commune later, do you want to go?"

"Go, I'm going to the commune for a meeting."

"Meeting, at this time?"

"Want to do something?"

"What?"

"……secret."

Zhao Rencheng returned.

Zhang Yunxi showed a speechless expression: "Learn from me."

"Yeah!" Zhao Rencheng nodded honestly.

The target of the glare.

Zhao Rencheng touched the tip of his nose awkwardly and said, "I'll tell you when I succeed."

"I didn't realize you had so much baggage." Zhang Yunxi teased.

"I don't!"

Zhao Rencheng refused to admit it.

"Tsk." Zhang Yunxi curled her lips, took out a large envelope from the desk she had found, put all the draft papers in it and wrapped it carefully, then took the two envelopes and went to the commune with him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The rain had stopped but the roads were muddy.

It was not convenient for the two to ride the bicycles, so when they were halfway there, a young man wearing glasses came towards them. It was none other than Comrade Shen Yerong.

Shen Yerong was angry with Zhang Yunxi!

He had obviously helped Zhang Yunxi, so why did Zhang Yunxi choose Zhao Rencheng from the countryside? His pair of almond-shaped eyes were full of anger and a little aggrieved. He stood there and looked at Zhang Yunxi from afar, as if he was looking at a cheating lover, feeling angry and unwilling.

Seeing them walking together in a swaggering manner and looking fearless, Shen Yerong clenched his fists and trembled slightly. His sharp nails pierced his palms. Thinking of his courage in helping Zhang Yunxi to find the women's director, a feeling of anger at being fooled surged in his heart.

Zhao Rencheng instinctively stood in front of Zhang Yunxi.

Shen Yerong passed by Zhao Rencheng and looked straight at Zhang Yunxi: "Don't you have anything to say?"

"I heard from you that because of his concern for the physical and mental health of the educated youth, Shen's salary was raised by one level in the local newspaper. He is now an outstanding youth in the county and is valued by many leaders..."

Shen Yerong interrupted her: "So, I've become better, so you choose him? Why am I not as good as him? My current salary is more than 50 yuan, which is several times his. Even your own salary is higher than his. Why would you choose someone who is not as good as you?"

Zhao Rencheng's heart was instantly gripped.

His apparent salary.

Really can't compare to Zhang Yunxi.

Zhang Yunxi: "I am choosing a life partner. It is enough for him to understand me and meet my requirements for a partner. As for salary, we are partners. In the future, we may even set up a small family. We are not rivals and there is no need to compare who is better. Whether he is good or I am good, I feel good."

Zhao Rencheng felt a heavy blow to his heart and turned to look at Zhang Yunxi. The woman had a calm look in her eyes and didn't think that what she said was wrong.

Shen Yerong listened to her words and noticed the strong love in Zhao Rencheng's eyes, and his anger burned into a raging fire.

Why is Zhang Yunxi so good? Can't you just look at him? Why is he inferior to Zhao Rencheng? "Then do you want to support him?"

"Cadre Shen, your words are a bit extreme. He is a veteran and the captain of the brigade's militia. As a cadre, you say this about your colleagues who serve the people. This not only shows your doubts about state cadres, but also denies the value of Comrade Zhao Rencheng." Zhang Yunxi reminded lightly.

There was no wave in his eyes.

Zhao Rencheng, who was familiar with her, knew that she was angry.

Obviously she was angry, and he would be angry too, but deep down he felt unstoppably sweet.

Only then did Shen Yerong realize that something was wrong, and his boiling emotions were poured with a bucket of cold water, extinguished to a trace of smoke.

After several efforts, Shen Yerong finally suppressed his turbulent heart: "Since it is your choice, I hope you will not regret it."

"I also wish cadre Shen a bright future, and hope he can do what he can in his position and serve the people, instead of feeling proud of his position and thinking he can use his power to bully others."

Zhang Yunxi stared straight into Shen Yerong's eyes.

Shen Yerong's heartbeat paused.

Then a chill ran up from the soles of my feet.