Then the team leader gave Song Yingwan the job of mowing pigweed, and asked Liu Yingying to take Song Yingwan's place. He also specially said hello and told the team leader to do whatever he wanted without looking at his face.
From then on, Liu Yingying lived a hard life. She couldn't even take care of herself, let alone the contact and thank you. Of course, this is all for later, Liu Yingying is still very enthusiastic now.
Song Yingwan didn't go anywhere in the afternoon. After they left, he found a few old newspapers. There was no way around it because of the limited conditions, so he planned to research the general direction. After all, this era is still a bit sensitive, so you should be careful when you should. Yes, she cherishes her life now.
After flipping through several newspapers, she didn't see anything interesting, but she found that no matter what era, as long as it was positive and inspiring, there was nothing wrong with it.
After thinking about this, Song Yingwan also had a direction. After thinking for a while, he came up with several themes, but he was not in a hurry to write. He conceived the framework in his mind, and then started to write down what was in his mind. On the book.
With the previous preparations, she felt like she had divine help when she started writing, and she finished it in one go. Although she had not written such a formal article for a long time, she did not feel the hindrance of time when she started writing. Perhaps it was because she had persisted in reading for a long time, and those words had been imprinted in her heart over time.
This made her feel a little lucky. After leaving everything she was familiar with before, she finally found a trace of the past instead of just a vague memory.
Time passed slowly like this, and by the time Song Yingwan came back to his senses, the light in the room had gradually dimmed, and the sun was about to cross the horizon before he knew it.
Song Yingwan stretched hard and looked at the dense handwriting in front of her. She felt very satisfied, as if she was back in school again, able to concentrate on her desk. She wrote about five articles this afternoon, and each article didn't have many words. She incorporated her thoughts and feelings since going to the countryside into them, so the writing was relatively smooth, but this was not the final version yet. I plan to polish it a little more and then find time to go to the commune and submit it to the newspaper.
"I'm so thirsty. I forgot to bring water today." A male educated youth's voice came from outside. Song Yingwan turned her head and looked through the window. It was Chen Xiangdong. He was walking to the kitchen. He should have wanted to drink water. .
Other people also came back one after another, washing their faces and hands in the yard!
Song Yingwan didn't plan to let others know about his preparation for submission for the time being, so as not to cause more trouble, so he packed up his things and went out.
Others saw Song Yingwan coming out of the house again. Although they were also surprised, they were measured and didn't ask anything. Some of them probably guessed what was going on.
Qu Xiaoling was sitting on the steps under the eaves, her face was red from the sun, and her hair on her temples was soaked with sweat. Seeing Song Yingwan's leisurely look, she felt uncomfortable.
"Some people are so selfish. They don't even want to cook for everyone while they are resting in the house. They just wait for others to come back and serve them!"
As soon as Song Yingwan came out, she heard that Qu Xiaoling was acting strangely. She didn't need to think about it and knew that it was about her.
It's strange. She thinks she has a pretty good temper. She usually doesn't want to conflict with others, but Qu Xiaoling always stares at her. She really thinks she's a persimmon!
Song Yingwan walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly, "Qu Zhiqing, are you talking about me?"
"I didn't mention him by name, Song Zhiqing, don't take it personally!" He said with a mocking smile.
"Okay, then I will express my opinion on what Qu Zhiqing said just now. I remember that we have fixed personnel for cooking every day. Since they have been assigned, you have to do your own things. If If you want others to help, just put away your dead face, I feel unlucky when I see it!"
"Pfft", Yang Xue couldn't help it when she heard such a metaphor for the first time, and immediately had a picture in her mind.
"You!" Qu Xiaoling couldn't hold herself any longer and stood up suddenly, her eyes seeming to spit out fire.
Song Yingwan was not afraid of her, and said with a hint of ridicule, "Why is Qu Zhiqing so excited? Don't take your seat!"
Qu Xiaoling was so angry that she was trembling all over, "Song Yingwan, what are you pretending to be here? Why don't you let others accuse you of being selfish? We are all working so hard in the fields, you lie down in the house and take a nap and help us make a meal." What’s wrong with the rice?”
Song Yingwan really suspected that she was mentally ill, so how could she have the nerve to say such a thing, "It's none of my business that you're so exhausted. I made you tired? You don't have to do it if you don't want to. Who else is holding it every day?" Is the stick chasing after you and asking you to do it?" He rolled his eyes at her again, "Also, why should I help you cook? Is it because of your big face?"
This time, the others couldn't help it anymore and laughed softly. Even the corners of their lips curled up as they thanked him.
Qu Xiaoling only felt that her face was being thrown to the ground and trampled on. Finally, she couldn't help but rush forward and tear that face into pieces.
At this moment, Tang Xiaotang, who had just walked in, noticed the explosive atmosphere of the educated youth spot, and then saw Qu Xiaoling rushing to attack Song Yingwan.
Without saying a word, he ran over and pulled Song Yingwan behind her. He was still holding a hoe for working and said angrily to Qu Xiaoling: "What are you going to do, you crazy woman? Are you going to fight?" come!"
Qu Xiaoling was also frightened by Tang Xiaotang's momentum and did not dare to act rashly for a moment.
At this time, Song Yingwan was also full of shock. She couldn't believe that this was Tang Xiaotang. She was afraid that someone had taken away her body too!
Zhang Guoan saw that the incident was getting bigger and bigger, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control it in the end, so he stood up and said, "Okay, okay, we are all educated youths, let's all take a step back, this little thing won't matter."
Tang Xiaotang didn't listen either, and stared at Qu Xiaoling defensively, as if he was ready to fight at any moment.
Xia Jun, who is usually close to Qu Xiaoling, also came over to persuade her, "Xiaoling, forget it! We should be cooking today. Let's go quickly. It will get dark soon." After that, he took Qu Xiaoling to the kitchen.
Qu Xiaoling didn't really want to make a fuss known to everyone. She also knew that she was being unreasonable and left with Xia Yun half-heartedly.
The battle ended before it even started, but the most surprising thing this time was Tang Xiaotang. Everyone else's impressions of her were that she was cute and sweet, and she had a sweet smile. They didn't expect her to be so fierce. side.
As for the quarrel between Qu Xiaoling and Song Yingwan, they just watched it as a joke. Although they felt a little unbalanced seeing Song Yingwan so idle, they also knew that what Song Yingwan said made sense, and no one owed anyone anything. Yes, they can also choose to lie down every day.
Of course, this is what some people think, and other people's thoughts are similar to Qu Xiaoling's, and they are just thinking about it in their hearts.
After the people dispersed, Tang Xiaotang pulled Song Yingwan into the house. Song Yingwan's palms were filled with sweat when he touched her. He couldn't help but find it funny. He thought she was really that arrogant, but it turned out that Song Yingwan was holding on.
Tang Xiaotang still didn't know what was going on. Just when he was about to ask Song Yingwan, he saw her snickering there, and said angrily, "I was almost scared to death just now, and you are still laughing at me!"
Song Yingwan stopped holding it in and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "I thought you had become bolder and dared to fight with others."
Tang Xiaotang was unconvinced, "If she dares to take action, I'm not afraid. Anyway, there are two of us. Are we afraid that we can't beat her alone?"
Song Yingwan's heart warmed slightly. It was the first time she experienced this feeling. Although she had friends in her previous life, none of them were really close to each other. They would only contact her when something happened. No friend had ever been so partial to her, so desperate. Be on her side.
With heat in her eyes, she looked at the silly girl in front of her and said from the bottom of her heart, "Tangtang, thank you!"
Tang Xiaotang held Song Yingwan's hand and smiled sweetly, "It doesn't matter! We are good friends and we just need to help each other!"
Song Yingwan shook her hand in return and said seriously, "Well, I'll fight with you next time!"
Tang Xiaotang's expression changed, and his face was full of disbelief.
