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Chunxia's matter Qiu Yue remembered in her heart, she first helped her find a high school textbook and let her study by herself first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then she called Professor Zou again and asked him to help Chunxia find a high school to repeat.

Professor Zou is all over the world, and he knows many people in the education industry, and it is only a few phone calls that he can get things done. After the school year starts, Chunxia can go to high school to repeat her studies.

Of course, Chunxia is grateful to Qiuyue again.

Qiuyue felt that Chunxia should be grateful to herself, if she didn't have that self-motivated heart, it would be useless for her to help her.

But she didn't say these words to Chunxia because it was too sour. She can't do this kind of thing of pouring chicken soup to people.

On the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Li Cuizhi and Wang Youshun both went to Wang Shuli's house, where they celebrated the New Year.

Qiuyue called Zhao Qiang's family to the compound to celebrate the New Year together. Zhao Feng wants to accompany the soldiers in the regiment for the New Year, and with Zhao Qiang's family here, the family is still lively.

However, Zhao Feng said that he would definitely be able to come back to accompany her for the New Year before twelve o'clock. The two of them haven't been together for many years.

At this moment, in a room that had been temporarily cleaned up in the barracks and used as a dressing room, two young girls were whispering in a corner.

"Zhenzhen, what the hell do you think? If you like it, you have to take the initiative to pursue it. True love is priceless, and I believe that Captain Zhao likes you too. A girl in her early twenties said to a girl of the same age next to her.

"Ah Rong, he has a family, and he has never spoken to me." The girl named Zhenzhen said a little shyly.

"Didn't we inquire, Head Zhao and her lover got married at home, what kind of feelings will they have? A marriage without love is a grave, and you can't bear to watch Captain Zhao live in the grave? Ah Rong said very impassionedly.

Zhenzhen was a little moved, or she was asking someone else to give her a step or a reason.

"Besides, Head Zhao is in her thirties, her lover is estimated to be about that age, how can a woman in her thirties who has given birth to a child compare with you." Ah Rong kept up the good work

She looked around again, then leaned into Zhenzhen's ear and said, "Isn't that woman still pregnant?" It's even more of a good time. I'm telling you, my family and I made it happen when the old woman was pregnant. That's it, and that's easy. You just wait to live in the military compound and become the wife of your regiment commander. ”

Zhenzhen listened to Ah Rong's words of "living in the military compound and being the wife of the regiment commander", she clenched her fists and made up her mind. The slightly delicate face showed a touch of ruthlessness.

"Okay, you help me," Zhenzhen said.

"That's right, but, if it happens, you'll have to blow the pillow wind on our house." Ah Rong said ambiguously.

"No problem"

As the wife of the head of the regiment, this is not a piece of cake.

Of course, Zhao Feng didn't know that he had been remembered, and he was now sitting in the front row of the stage of the art show, frowning and listening to the gossip of his partner Sun Zhengyi.

"Wu Deming, the deputy commander of the second battalion, what kind of divorce is he doing because of his appearance. What's angry is that his wife is still pregnant, so she divorced him like that. The one he married later was from this art troupe, and he knew at a glance that it wasn't a fucking good thing. His wife agreed to divorce, and we can't help it, but I'm just that kind of thing, don't let Lao Tzu catch him, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill him, what the hell? ”

"From the Ye family?" Zhao Feng asked thoughtlessly.

Son Masayoshi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Well, the Ye family's dog legs"

"Just pay attention, this kind of person is easy to grasp." Zhao Feng raised his hand and looked at his watch and said.

Sun Zhengyi looked at him and laughed in his heart, saying that their cold dough chief was a strict wife, and he kept looking at his watch, because he was afraid that he would go home late.

Sometimes Sun Zhengyi gossiped about it, he had also seen Zhao Feng's daughter-in-law, and she didn't have the standard that the tigress should have, looking gentle and delicate, why did she accept this Hades? After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, and in the end he could only say that the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass.

"What if you go back late today?" Son couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Fengli ignored him, and the boring performance in the stands.

When Sun Zhengyi saw that Zhao Feng ignored him, he felt as uncomfortable as a cat's claw. No way, who made him like gossip. This gossip of the king of Hades is more attractive than the performance on stage.

"Let's talk about it," Son said, stabbing Zhao Feng.

"Anyway, I won't kneel on the washboard like you," Zhao Feng said straight to the point.

"Damn, can we still talk?" Son was almost jumping to his feet

His wife is a pungent person, but she is also a person who has walked with him through ups and downs without complaints. He was a soldier and couldn't go home often, and his wife did her filial piety for him, serving the second elder at home, raising his younger siblings, and waiting for his father and mother to leave, and his younger siblings got married before coming to join the army.

His wife is arguably the most important person to him. However, his wife's temper exploded, and no one could fix it.

Once, he made his wife angry, his wife was so angry that he didn't pay attention to it and said in front of everyone: "Go home and kneel on the washboard", just like that, he knelt on the washboard, and the whole group knew.

In fact, he usually doesn't kneel on the washboard much, because his wife is reluctant.

At this moment, Sun Zhengyi thought hatefully in his heart, Zhao Feng, this kid is not sure how to be punished at home, his wife is a university teacher, and educated people are even more ruthless.

The boring performance finally ended, and Zhao Feng got up and prepared to go home after arranging work. On the way back to the office with Son, he was suddenly stopped by a woman.

"Head Zhao, I am Fang Zhenzhen of the Art Troupe", Fang Zhenzhen said in her best voice.

"Hmm"

This woman often dangled in front of him some time ago, and she always winked at him, even the stupidest person knew that she was seducing him.

However, she didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and he couldn't do anything about her.

Fang Zhenzhen saw that Zhao Feng just hummed indifferently, and she was a little frustrated.

"I just wanted to ask what you think of our show today, we ...... Ah......h

Fang Zhenzhen was talking, and was suddenly bumped by someone, she originally wanted to fall gracefully into Zhao Feng's arms, but the warm embrace she imagined did not, but directly contacted the cold ground.

Because when she looked like Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng flashed down neatly, and even Sun Zhengyi next to her dodged as if she wanted to avoid a fly.

Fang Zhenzhen felt that she was just falling to the ground, and her posture was also beautiful, "Captain Zhao, help ......" She wanted Zhao Feng to help her up, but halfway through the words, when she turned her head to look, where was there still Captain Zhao. Only Ah Rong looked at her condescendingly.