Although Qian Jiao thinks that she is not a good person, she is also very unaccustomed to people like Yang Zhen and the director.

"Oh, so people said I was sick, and I thought I was fired."

Qian Jiao said a little unforgivingly.

Yang Zhen and the director didn't expect Qian Jiao to speak so bluntly, and their faces were a little sneering.

Qian Jiao's eyes swept indifferently over the somewhat ugly smiles on the faces of the two and waved her hand.

"You guys go back, I'll go to school after two days off, and I also hope that Teacher Yang and Director Yang will be fairer in the future, don't think that a country student, you can handle it as you want, maybe behind them, there will be big people you can't resist."

Yang Zhen and the director blushed for a while when Qian Jiao said it, and they really couldn't refute it, so they had to nod their heads curtly.

Qian Jiao waved her hand at them, motioned for them to leave, and finally added: "Take things away, my family doesn't lack anything." ”

The two had to leave with their belongings.

After leaving the small courtyard of the Qian family, he couldn't help wiping the fine sweat oozing from his forehead, and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes.

They didn't expect that in front of a delicate little girl like Qian Jiao, they would be so short of breath.

I made up my mind that I would never bully others again in the future, and never use the power in my hands to scare students.

Qian Jiao didn't know, because of this incident, the atmosphere of the town's middle school suddenly became much clearer.

After another three days, Qian Jiao really went to school, and when Old Man Yin saw Qian Jiao, his eyes were a little more cautious.

This made Qian Jiao a little helpless.

However, on the whole, because of Qian Jiao's joining, whether the third class was forced or not, classroom discipline, and the learning atmosphere, in the past two years, have not only improved by one level, but even faintly surpassed the second class, which also made the school value Old Man Yin a little more.

In a blink of an eye, it was October, and Qian Jiao finally received a letter from Nanfan.

He vaguely said that the trip to Yunming Mountain, except for a few casualties, everyone basically retreated, his injuries were also because of Qian Jiao's medicine, it was very good, before the rescue team arrived, he used a life-saving medicine to save a comrade-in-arms, and the enemy retreated in a hurry, and our side finally got nothing, and the mission basically failed.

And just after the end of this task, a new task was placed above, and after he took the time to write this letter of peace, he was about to leave immediately.

After reading Nanfan's letter, Qian Jiao's heart that had been carrying it was finally relaxed, but for him to carry out the next task, this made Qian Jiao's heart start to rise again.

In a flash, it was the middle of October, and Nan Fan's letter was finally late for the first time because of the mission, which also made Qian Jiao's heart a little unbearable.

The medicinal poultry pigs in the farm have begun to mature, and the harvest season is not far away, Qian Jiao began to contact Doctor Liu in the capital, wanting to know how many pigs he could help eliminate there.

Before Doctor Liu could reply, Zhao Jianjun, the third uncle of the Zhao family, called from the army.

The call was made to the town.

The staff in the post office went to the town middle school to talk to Qian Jiao, leaving the phone number of Zhao Jianjun's troops.

When school was out at noon, Qian Jiao went to the post office to call him back.

The communication soldier who answered the phone was a very young man, and when he heard that he was looking for Battalion Commander Zhao, he hurriedly ran out to call someone.

Qian Jiao was on the other end of the phone, and she could hear the young man's sprinting footsteps and shouting, 'Camp Chief Zhao, Camp Chief Zhao, your niece is calling'.

Qian Jiao's little face just couldn't help but smile with her lips raised.

Just waited for a while, Qian Jiao heard the sound of rapid running from the phone, and she knew that it was her uncle Zhao Jianjun who was coming.

Sure enough, the phone on that end was picked up, and Zhao Jianjun came over first with a wheezing voice.

"Jiaojiao, I'm my little uncle, do you still have the medicine you gave me before? I have a comrade-in-arms here who is seriously injured and needs to do a very important operation, but his wound can't stop the bleeding, only your wound medicine can stop his bleeding, but the wound medicine, my uncle distributed it to many injured comrades, and now there is not much, the doctor said, if there is no more wound medicine, my comrade-in-arms will not last for three days. ”

Zhao Jianjun's voice was eager and trembling, and Qian Jiao could hear sadness in his voice across the distant telephone line.

Qian Jiao guessed that the relationship between the little uncle and his comrade-in-arms must be more than just comrades-in-arms.

She quickly measured it in her heart, and immediately said with a very serious attitude: "Little uncle, I have all the medicinal materials needed for that medicine, and it only takes half an hour to dispense it, but I haven't seen the situation of your comrade-in-arms, and I can't accurately dispense the matching medicine according to his injury, I don't know if my medicine can help him." ”

Zhao Jianjun on the other end of the phone frowned slightly when he heard this, took a deep breath as if he had made some major decision, and then spit it out gently, his slightly panting breath became a little calmer, and then he said with a serious expression: "Then prepare the medicinal materials, and I will send a car to pick you up immediately." ”

Qian Jiao hung up the phone, went back to school to ask for a leave, immediately rode her bicycle home, simply packed her luggage and the medicinal materials she needed, and a police car from the police station stopped outside the gate of Qian's courtyard.

Qian Jiao left a note at home, and told Zhao Taohua next door that the Zhao family's uncle sent someone to pick her up to the army, so he got into the police car that picked her up.

The villagers, who had always been in awe of the police, couldn't help but start pointing after seeing Qian Jiao get into the car, guessing whether Qian Jiao had made something wrong and was arrested by the police.

The police car sent Qian Jiao all the way to Zhoucheng Railway Station, and the people guarding there sent tickets and led Qian Jiao on the train.

After a day and a night, when a soldier in military uniform arrived at the station, Qian Jiao got into a military off-road vehicle, and bumped all the way for half a day, until Qian Jiao's stomach was sour, and the car finally drove into a well-guarded camp.

Qian Jiao's legs were soft when she got out of the car, if it weren't for the little soldier next to her who reached out and pulled her, she was afraid that she would have to sit on the ground directly.

This road is really poor mountains and bad waters, it can't be compared with the last time I went to Yunming Mountain.

The road is too bumpy.

The little soldier introduced Qian Jiao into the lounge, served tea, and waited for another ten minutes, when Zhao Jianjun, who was dressed in a straight military uniform, rushed in.

didn't bother to say hello, pulled Qian Jiao and rushed out of the lounge, and a military off-road vehicle was parked there waiting outside the door.

Qian Jiao was stuffed into the car by Zhao Jianjun.

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