Jiang Jun agreed to be a little teacher, and the place where she copied books was changed to Chen Zhong's small conference room.
Jiang Yonghua didn't even need to deliver dinner; Chen Zhong had the guards prepare the food and bring it up.
The food is very good, with rice, stir-fried vegetables, one meat and one vegetable, and soup.
Chen Zhong even asked her opinion with a smile: "How is it? Are you used to it? If you are used to it, I will serve you meals according to this standard every time you come to class from now on."
This standard was already quite extravagant, so Jiang Jun certainly had no objection: "I'm used to it. Thank you, Uncle Chen."
Chen Zhong was very satisfied: "I have already informed Deputy Section Chief Jiang. When you arrive at work during the day these few days, I will have the guards pick you up at the gate. I will take care of lunch and dinner."
Jiang Jun was a little nervous. What kind of student was this? With such good food, could it be Teacher Chen himself?
The answer was revealed when Jiang Yonghua sent Jiang Yun home at night: "Xiao Yun, push the cart for a walk. Daddy has something to tell you."
Jiang Jun knew that Jiang Yonghua wanted to remind her of some precautions, so she listened attentively.
"Xiaojun, come over early these days and I'll make you breakfast." Jiang Yonghua thought again and again, and decided to say it in advance: "Commander Chen's eldest son wants to apply to military academy, but he can't find a suitable teacher at the moment. Commander Chen saw that you are good at math, physics, and chemistry, so he wanted you to tutor him for a few days to see if you can do it."
Jiang Jun was stunned. "Ah? Is he Chen Yuefei's brother? I heard he got into university, didn't he?"
Jiang Yonghua nodded. "Yes, he originally studied liberal arts and took the Chinese Department exam. But Commander Chen said boys must have high morale and not indulge in romantic pursuits, so he insisted that he drop out of school and join the army."
Jiang Jun couldn't help but laugh: "Who says liberal arts students are all about romance?"
Those lawyers with sharp tongues are also liberal arts students, right? And journalists, war correspondents, and current affairs commentators... well, Jiang Yonghua is also a liberal arts student!
Jiang Yonghua chuckled: "Commander Chen is a military commander. Political power comes from the barrel of a gun. He believes in arms."
Jiang Jun felt that this was very true: "Of course, without weapons, there is no autonomy." Without military strength, there is no question of personal freedom.
Jiang Yonghua was already accustomed to his daughter's occasional shocking remarks: "Haha, are you sure you can teach and tutor?"
"I'm sure." Jiang Jun was confident. Teaching and learning go hand in hand, and the more she teaches, the more proficient she becomes. She used to work as a tutor to earn pocket money, so she was quite adept at one-on-one tutoring. "Dad, which military academy does Chen Yuanwu want to apply to and what major does he want to study?"
Jiang Yonghua was surprised: "You know Chen Yuanwu? Did Commander Chen tell you?"
Jiang Jun shook his head. "It was Wei Chunyan who told me. She's the one from the clinic."
"Oh, it's Xiao Wei! You were Xiao Wei's mother's midwife," Jiang Yonghua said casually, changing the subject. He had studied foreign languages at the military academy and was very familiar with it. "There are many majors to study at the military academy. Commander Chen's son should be applying to the artillery school to study command."
Jiang Yun became interested: "Dad, then I can also apply to military academy in the future?"
Jiang Yonghua nodded: "Of course, you can also study military medicine, foreign languages, command, construction, with your grades, you can study anything."
Counting on his fingers, he only had less than two years left to get rid of Zhang Xiuying. He could apply to a military academy without paying tuition, and he would get uniforms and allowances. It was so wonderful! Jiang Jun almost laughed out loud.
"Also, Xiaojun," Jiang Yonghua seemed to see what Jiang Jun was thinking and hesitated for a moment: "I'll go talk to your mother and ask her not to scold you anymore."
Jiang Yun's smile faded: "Dad, will she listen to you?"
If I hadn’t resisted with force today, I’m afraid all the books and notebooks in my schoolbag would have been shattered into pieces and thrown into the stove!
Jiang Yonghua frowned slightly and sighed in front of his daughter: "She hasn't changed in all these years."
Jiang Jun was helpless. She couldn't possibly incite Jiang Yonghua to break up with Zhang Xiuying. It was simply unrealistic. "Dad, I heard from Aunt Bai that their military uniform factory is hiring. Do you think you can find someone to get her a job? I think she's quite good at needlework."
According to the principle of "one thing conquers another", there must be someone in this world who can conquer Zhang Xiuying, right?
As long as Jiang Yonghua cannot be subdued, Zhang Xiuying will have to be released to work and be supervised by others.
Jiang Yonghua shook his head slightly: "She has such a hot temper and can't control her mouth. She quarrels with people wherever she goes. I don't know what to do with her."
The father complained to his daughter, "Everyone who comes and goes is family. It's not good to argue with anyone. I've been criticized by my superiors several times for quarreling with your mother."
Alas, he should have gritted his teeth and refused to marry Zhang Xiuying back then! Punishment is punishment! These past ten years have felt like punishment every day!
Jiang Jun rubbed his nose lightly with one hand, suddenly remembering the nosebleed he had during the day: "Is there anyone doing manual labor?"
If you use up all that energy, you won't have the energy to vent your anger on your family, right?
Jiang Yonghua sighed, "Yes, there is. The department held a meeting yesterday and said they want to build a chemical plant and start preparations by the end of the year. I'll find someone to talk to about it then."
Jiang Jun's eyes lit up: "Dad, if we want to build a chemical plant, we need to build factory buildings and dormitories, right? You can let her go earlier!"
Jiang Yonghua shook his head. "It's all just digging, carrying soil, and laying bricks. It's dusty and dirty."
Jiang Jun was frustrated. Zhang Xiuying scolded her all day at home and she was so embarrassed. No, she had to persuade Jiang Yonghua: "It doesn't necessarily mean you have to carry dirt! Don't you still need people to boil water and cook? Going early will help you get familiar with the situation. You can find out about good departments and good jobs in the future. You can also get your salary earlier, and you will have an advantage in terms of length of service when you become a regular employee!"
After hearing Jiang Yun's analysis, Jiang Yonghua suddenly became enlightened, and his depression dissipated. "That's right! Then I'll go ask Political Commissar Qi tomorrow."
The father and daughter talked slowly all the way back home.
Jiang Lan was still awake. Seeing Jiang Yonghua, she rushed over and said, "Dad, where is my sister? Where did you go to find her?"
Jiang Yonghua smiled: "Your sister is afraid of noise, so she reads a book at my place."
Jiang Jun pushed the bicycle into the living room and parked it under the window, then locked it. Hearing this, he glanced at her with disdain. Jiang Lan asked this because Zhang Xiuying had said something nonsense again.
Jiang Lan glanced at Jiang Jun timidly, then asked Jiang Yonghua, "Dad, will you sleep at home tonight? Can you sign my homework for me when I finish it?"
My mom just said a bunch of bad things about my sister again. Judging from my sister's expression, she may not let her copy homework again. What should I do?
Jiang Yonghua smiled and said, "I still have to be on duty. Let your mother sign it later. Don't disturb your sister's rest. She has something to do with me tomorrow."
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