Lin Qingqing placed a cup of tea in front of Jiang Haixia, then picked up her own teacup, drank water, and waited for her to speak.
"Do you know Captain Zhang of the Art Troupe?"
"Ahem, cough, cough~"
Lin Qingqing, who was drinking water, choked.
Jiang Haixia stood up and walked over nervously. She patted Lin Qingqing's back three times hard between the shoulder blades with her free hand.
Lin Qingqing instantly felt that her trachea was much smoother and she no longer choked.
She looked up at Jiang Haixia, with an expression on her face that she didn't know what to say.
There is no woman in the world who doesn’t like to gossip. It only depends on whether the melon is big enough, right?
Seeing that she was no longer choking, Jiang Haixia sat down again.
"I exposed the incident about Captain Zhang?"
"What?" Lin Qingqing was confused.
This time it was her turn to eat.
"Tell me more."
Jiang Haixia looked at the suddenly excited Lin Qingqing and pursed her lips.
That day she heard that Lin Qingqing had been selected to perform in a show. She didn't even take off her makeup, and she crowded with a group of comrades from the art troupe by the small door, waiting to watch Lin Qingqing's performance.
When the group leader was going down the steps, his face, which was always gentle and amiable, suddenly turned sinister, and his eyes were filled with resentment.
This made her immediately alert. At the same time, she saw Lin Qingqing, who was not looking well in the audience. She keenly felt that the two things might be connected, and how could she have chosen Lin Qingqing by such a coincidence.
In the middle of the night, she sneaked into the auditorium and found the cardboard box for the lottery. She opened all the slips inside and did not see Song Yiyuan's name at all.
After knowing that the group leader deliberately brought Lin Qingqing to power, she immediately investigated the group leader.
Want to find out why she targeted Lin Qingqing.
The afternoon before yesterday, she found an iron box from the secret compartment of the floor tiles under the bed in the regimental leader's room. It was full of letters, some old and new.
She put the iron box back to its original place and took away all the letters inside. After reading the letter, she realized that it was revenge on Lin Qingqing because of Zhang Jingwan's incident.
When she first arrived here, Zhang Jingwan was targeting the person she was protecting. Just when she was about to take action, Zhang Jingwan was punished by the army and sent to a labor camp.
After knowing what was going on, she wrote a report letter and placed the letters in the chief's office.
Then wait to watch the show.
But...turning over notes and secretly telling them in letters would damage the image.
"She made me wear small shoes. I noticed her abnormality and wrote a report letter."
Jiang Haixia summed up her achievements one day and one night in one sentence.
"Then why didn't you just..." Lin Qingqing gestured to wipe her neck.action.
According to Jiang Haixia’s momentum and style, shouldn’t it be time to kill her with a single blow?
Jiang Haixia: "China is a country with laws."
Lin Qingqing: "..." Others say I believe it, but you say I don't believe it.
"So I posted a note next to the notice, writing down all the bad things she had done, so that others would despise her, which is considered revenge."
I took revenge for you, Jiang Haixia said in her heart.
"It turns out that the good guy is you!" Lin Qingqing exclaimed.
That behavior is so unlike Jiang Haixia’s style.
She probably told Xiuhong and others about this, but they didn’t believe it.
What is the difference between such a childish way of retaliating and a primary school student giving a report?
"Pfft~" Lin Qingqing laughed.
She suspected that Jiang Haixia's mind was only three years old.
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Jiang Haixia was happy when she saw Lin Qingqing smiling like a flower.
If she likes it, she can do it often.
"Let's start studying. I just finished reading Chinese. Are you going to start talking about Chinese today?"
We have finished covering mathematics, physics, and politics in the junior high school textbooks.
There is no English in junior high school, so only Chinese is left.
It just so happens that I can finish the junior high school textbooks before I go to Kyoto, and then I can directly teach the high school textbooks when I come back.
"Okay."
Jiang Haixia took the textbook next to her, opened it, and started teaching.
Forty minutes later.
"It's time to eat."
Song Yiyuan came out with two plates of food and shouted under the pergola.
Lin Qingqing stood up and stretched.
"Let's eat."
She picked up all the textbooks and took Jiang Haixia to the hall.
"Sit anywhere you want." When she arrived in the hall, she turned around and waved to Jiang Haixia and said, crossing the dining table to put all the textbooks back into the room.
When they came back, Song Yiyuan and Jiang Haixia stood opposite each other, looking at each other coldly.
Lin Qingqing glanced at the two of them and frowned, why did he look like a black-eyed chicken again?
She always felt that Song Yiyuan and Jiang Haixia would have to fight someday before they could live in peace.
Lin Qingqing sat in her usual seat and pulled Song Yiyuan's arm.
She has a little habit of never changing the seat she chooses based on her first impression.
Since the living room has to be occupied, the table is placed against the wall.
The seat Lin Qingqing usually sits is opposite the door and against the wall. Usually Song Yiyuan sits on her right side, closer to her.
Song Yiyuan was pulled by Lin Qingqing, and he sat down next to Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing looked at Jiang Haixia with a smile: "Haixia, sit down and eat."
Jiang Haixia nodded and sat down obediently.
It was a peaceful meal.
After dinner, Jiang Haixia continued to lecture Lin Qingqing. Although she looked cold, she was very good at using metaphors and examples during the lecture. She was very lively and interesting, so Lin Qingqing, who knew everything, also listened with gusto. .
Today Jiang Haixia finished on time at nine o'clock.
When Lin Qingqing and Jiang Haixia walked out of the house, Song Yiyuan heard the noise and came out of his house.
He went to the kitchen to fetch water for Lin Qing to clean up.
Qingqing had to go to the base to work during the day, and she had to study so late when she came back at night. He could not share these two tasks, nor could he persuade her not to do them.
He can only share more in life and let Qingqing have more time to rest.
Lin Qingqing sent Jiang Haixia out. When she returned to the hall, Song Yiyuan had already filled the water and put it in the room.
As soon as she picked up the toothbrush, Song Yiyuan stood behind her.
She brushed her teeth, took off her towel and went into the house to take a shower. Song Yiyuan followed closely.
She walked to the door of the room, Song Yiyuan followed her.
"Okay, okay, don't follow me. I'll talk to you after I wash up."
She has not forgotten this.
Seeing Song Yiyuan immediately smile, she turned around and went into the house to lock the door.