You can continue to go to school!
Jiang Jun grinned and tried to laugh, but tears rolled down his cheeks.
Why do you cry at the slightest provocation?
She swore that she didn't want to cry at all, but she just couldn't control the original owner Jiang Jun's body's first reaction.
"Come, wipe your tears." Jiang Yonghua went to get a towel and handed it to his daughter: "Don't keep anything in your heart in the future. Remember to tell Dad."
Jiang Jun choked up: "Okay!"
Jiang Yonghua thought for a moment and said, "Don't go to the playground alone, especially at night. If something happens to a girl, it won't be enough time to shout."
"No," Jiang Jun wiped away her tears. "I'll go if I want to see a movie."
Jiang Yonghua nodded: "Okay. Xiaojun, do you remember who took you to the hospital this morning?"
The leaders of the recruit company have already known about this rescue. I heard that it will be reported and the soldier who saved the life will be commended. Maybe the person who was rescued will need to cooperate in the publicity.
It is necessary to be grateful to others and to cooperate with publicity.
The key is not to use household chores as an excuse to tell others.
Jiang Jun scratched her forehead with her fingers. Her mind was dark. She seemed to hear footsteps, which made her head ache, as if a huge rock was hitting her. "I don't remember. There was no one around when I fell to the ground."
The sound of footsteps, the sound of car brakes, and screams were intertwined. There was only sound but no image, and Jiang Jun began to feel a little confused.
Jiang Yonghua looked at his daughter's pale face and said, "It's okay. If you can't remember, forget it. Doctor Chen said you can't take painkillers. Just bear with it. I have to go to the school for a meeting first."
"Dad," Jiang Jun said timidly, "What should I tell my mom if she comes back and asks me how I fell? She just ran into Grandma Zhao and told her that I had a brain injury and couldn't remember anything."
Jiang Yonghua frowned. He knew Zhang Xiuying too well. She couldn't keep anything in her heart and would blurt out everything she could and couldn't say. He had to think of a reason quickly.
"Xiaojun, have you ever been to the big playground at night?" Jiang Yonghua knew that some of the kids in the compound played around day and night, and maybe Jiang Jun had been there too.
"I just went there a couple of days ago when I went to the playground to watch an open-air movie."
"Well, if your mom asks, just say a hairpin or something fell over there, and you went looking for it, and then you fell."
"good."
Jiang Yonghua breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought his eldest daughter would be unwilling to cooperate: "I'm not saying this to deceive your mother, but to stop her from talking nonsense."
As a parent, instead of setting an example by telling the truth, he made up lies for his daughter. If Zhang Xiuying knew about this, she might bring it up during an argument, which would be troublesome.
Jiang Jun bit her lip. In this family, she must find a powerful ally. She knew exactly what she could and couldn't say. "Dad, don't worry. I will keep it a secret."
Jiang Yonghua was relieved: "Then I will go to the school for a meeting first. If you are tired, lie down for a while."
The new recruit company will be out for training for at least two months, so he has plenty of time to discuss countermeasures with his daughter and correct her evasive and petty nature.
The house was quiet again. Jiang Yun returned to his room, thinking about what Jiang Yonghua had just said, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. If he had known that he could continue to go to school, the original owner Jiang Yun would not have done any physical training.
Just one day and everything would be different.
Jiang Yun had a headache and couldn't sit steadily, so he supported himself on the kang with his left hand and touched his forehead with his right fingers.
What appeared in her mind was a scene of looking down at the parallel bars and horizontal bars in the sand pit under the starry sky. This was a big playground!
Jiang Jun was startled and heard a bang, and felt a headache. The picture that appeared in his mind was the sky before dawn, the morning star was still bright, and the moon was like a white silver hook. Then, there was a sound of footsteps.
It was a young soldier, who lowered his head in the dim light. The brim of his hat cast a shadow on his face, making it impossible to see his features.
And his slightly anxious voice: "Jiang Jun? Jiang Jun?"
The voice was getting closer and closer, and the face was getting closer and closer, almost touching her face...
Jiang Yun's right hand was rubbing his forehead almost vigorously.
All I saw was a pair of eyes, filled with hesitation.
She could even feel his breath, but she couldn't see his face clearly.
"Sister, sister," Jiang Lan flung open the door and rushed in, shouting happily, "Look, Liu Yan gave me a piece of grapevine!"
All the images, sounds, and breaths disappeared!
Jiang Jun's connection was interrupted and he opened his eyes in frustration.
Jiang Lan held up a grape vine over a foot long and presented it to her like a treasure: "Sister, let's find a place to plant it quickly."
Jiang Jun asked, "Didn't you say you'd wait for Dad to come back and get it for you?"
Jiang Lan smiled triumphantly, "I told Liu Yan that you had injured your head and wanted to plant some grapes for you to heal. She immediately went to the bottom of the grape trellis and pulled some for me!"
"I don't know how to plant either," Jiang Jun rolled his eyes. Jiang Lan's reason was barely offensive. She brought up her father: "How about we wait for him to come back and plant it later?"
Jiang Lan jumped up and asked in surprise, "Is our dad home tonight?"
Jiang Jun curled his lips and said, "Dad went to a meeting with the notice you brought back. I heard that I can continue to go to high school."
"Going to high school! That's great! You can help me with my math homework from now on!" Jiang Lan was happy: "I'll go do my homework quickly and ask Dad to sign it later."
Zhang Xiuying had never been to school and her signature was very ugly. She was teased by her classmates at school, so Jiang Lan wanted to take it out.
Jiang Jun sat next to Jiang Lan, supporting his forehead with his left hand, while copying the math problems into Jiang Lan's notebook.
She found that scenes of her training in the United States appeared intermittently in her mind.
It was her mentor, Robert, standing at the podium, baring his teeth and clawing his claws: "Lesson one, remember, this lesson is our purpose. In your future studies and work, remember that our psychological strategy is to attack with force and force submission! Forget your gender, just remember one word: attack with force!"
Jiang Jun chuckled. Her mentor's favorite saying was, "Look into his eyes! Yes, look into his eyes, like a hawk staring at its prey!"
Jiang Lan slammed the table: "Sister, what are you laughing at?"
Jiang Jun looked into his sister's eyes, only glancing at her for a moment before looking away and lowering his eyelids. "Nothing, I'm just happy to think I can go back to school."
God, the original owner Jiang Jun’s instinctive reaction was that he didn’t even dare to look his sister in the eye.
Jiang Jun reacted and forced himself to look up at Jiang Lan.
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