Jiang Yonghua didn't ask any more about the book borrowing. He just told Jiang Yun to be extremely careful and keep it a secret: "This is a serious matter. If you make a mistake, there will be consequences!"
Seeing Jiang Yonghua being so cautious, Jiang Jun wanted to say that he had been very cautious in guarding against Zhang Xiuying.
She knew that Jiang Yonghua was doing this for her own good, so she promised not to secretly read the books that Jiang Yonghua did not allow her to bring home.
Jiang Yonghua was very pleased with Jiang Yun's understanding: "Be careful in everything, keep confidentiality, and pay attention to the distance you keep when interacting with others!"
With more understanding between father and daughter, communication will be particularly smooth.
When it came time to learn how to ride a bicycle, Jiang Yun was able to ride around the yard with ease in just one day.
She had no mood to embroider anymore. Throughout the summer vacation, she just rode her bike with Jiang Lan and her classmates to have fun, and she didn't go home until it was time for dinner and bed.
Only in this way could she temporarily endure Zhang Xiuying's occasional sarcasm and ridicule.
Those students who were about to go to high school and had their own bicycles often got together excitedly and ran to every corner of the compound.
Jiang Yun had never felt that time passed so quickly. It seemed like in the blink of an eye, it was already September, the beginning of the school year.
Due to the ongoing public security incidents, the children in the compound did not return to Qiaojiagou Middle School to take graduation photos. It was not until the day before high school started that they took a group graduation photo at the military service center in the compound.
Without receiving their photos or junior high school diplomas, they started their new high school life.
On the first day of going to school in Liujiaji, the children in the compound gathered at the gate and set off together.
A team of bicycles, with cheerful and happy boys and girls, are riding on the country road, like a beautiful scenery, which is very eye-catching.
As soon as He Xiangdong arrived, he followed Jiang Yun and played with her for a whole summer. The relationship between the two of them became better and better.
"Xiaojun," He Xiangdong affectionately called Jiang Jun by her nickname, "Look at that cornfield, it's all ripe. It makes me hungry!"
The cornfield in autumn is the most charming scenery.
Not only He Xiangdong was envious, almost all the middle school students were envious.
Now is the period when they grow the fastest, and their normal diet does not contain much oil, so they often feel hungry not long after eating.
Jiang Jun still remembered the cornmeal porridge she had eaten when she first woke up in the hospital. It was so refreshing and sweet. "Oh, how wonderful it would be if I could make porridge with freshly picked corn kernels! Or roast them over a fire until the surface is slightly browned, but before the corn juice oozes out. That's the most delicious thing."
He Xiangdong agreed repeatedly: "Yes, yes, and wheat, it is also very delicious when roasted."
During the summer vacation, several of them went to the company's wheat fields to steal unripe wheat, took it home and roasted it over a fire to eat as a snack.
All I saw early this morning were farmlands filled with abundant harvests waiting to be picked, which was truly mouth-watering.
Zhang Jie rode an old bicycle and fell at the end of the team. She looked at Jiang Jun and He Xiangdong talking and laughing and joking with each other, feeling very unhappy.
Jiang Jun seemed like a completely different person during the summer vacation. The change was so big that it was shocking. He no longer complained to others, nor did he always say boring words like "I don't know how to play, I won't participate". Moreover, no matter what game he played, whether he knew how to play or not, he would come as soon as he was called. He was happy whether he won or lost. He was very open-minded.
When chatting, she and He Xiangdong had more common topics, and they often hugged each other and whispered to each other.
Zhang Jie is one year older than Jiang Yun and developed a little earlier than other girls. When other boys and girls were still ignorant, Zhang Jie had already begun to fall in love and had her own secret crush. She was particularly sensitive to the intentional or unintentional interactions between men and women.
Wang Aiping, who was close to Zhang Jie, rode beside her. Looking at the students in front of her who were all laughing and joking happily, she couldn't help but curl her lips and say, "Zhang Jie, look at them! They're too crazy! They don't even know how to control themselves when there are male classmates around."
Zhang Jie still wanted to be elected class monitor in her new school, so she didn't want to follow Wang Aiping's lead and criticize her classmates. She just smiled and said, "We're all from the same compound, we all know each other, so there's nothing wrong with talking."
Wang Aiping snorted softly: "I think they are just trying to attract attention! Look, Xu Zhijian and the others are staring at them!"
Zhang Jie's smile was a little unnatural: "I don't think he did it on purpose. He Xiangdong is just like that."
Wang Aiping whispered, "Zhang Jie, have you noticed that Jiang Jun has changed now? She dares to talk and laugh in front of male classmates. And..."
Before she could finish her words, a mule-drawn cart came towards them. Wang Aiping was so focused on talking that she didn't pay attention to the road conditions. She lost her grip on the handlebars and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Oh, Wang Aiping fell down." Zhang Jie shouted, jumped off the bike, put the bike aside, ran over and picked up the bike that had fallen on Wang Aiping: "How are you? Did you fall anywhere?"
The 28-inch bicycle is very heavy, and it is not easy to stand up by yourself without help.
Wang Aiping propped herself up and sat up, looking grimace: "Ouch, I think I twisted my ankle. What should I do? Class is almost time, today is the first day of school."
The students in front all stopped, some stopped and looked back, some turned around and rode back. Jiang Jun knew how to rush to help. He immediately turned around and rode over when he heard Wang Aiping's shout. He got off his bike and squatted down to grab Wang Aiping's ankle: "Don't move, let me take a look."
Wang Aiping felt a little embarrassed. Sitting on the ground, being looked down upon by other students, and then being grabbed by Jiang Jun's ankle, her face flushed. "I'm fine. You guys should go to school."
Jiang Jun applied gentle pressure: "Let me massage your feet first. If you don't stand properly, your feet will swell."
Zhang Jie also squatted down: "Wang Aiping, I'll take you with me later."
Wang Aiping frowned: "What about my car?"
Xu Zhijian ran over and said, "I'll take you later. Don't worry, I'm a very stable bike rider. My mom always rides in the back of my bike when she goes out."
It was embarrassing enough to fall down in front of a male classmate, but how could I possibly sit on the back of someone's bike? It would be a source of embarrassment to others later! Wang Aiping's face flushed red with shame, and she kept waving her hands: "No, no, please leave."
Zhang Jie looked up, acting like a class monitor: "I'll take Wang Aiping with me later. You just need to help her take the car to school."
Jiang Jun didn't look up, concentrating on feeling the touch under his fingers. "There's no ligament damage or fracture, just a scrape. Go to school and ask the teacher for some mercurochrome to apply. It will be fine. Stand up slowly, and don't put any pressure on your foot."
Several female classmates worked together to help Wang Aiping up, brushed the dirt off her body, and then helped her to the back seat of Zhang Jie's car.
He Xiangdong watched Zhang Jie ride away on her bike, then patted his chest and said to Jiang Jun, "Oh my god, I was almost scared to tears just now. I thought you could treat people like a doctor, right?"
Jiang Jun smiled and said, "This isn't called a cure. I've fallen before, and that's how the doctor massaged me!"
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