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Jia Boxue was sent to the police station, and Yang Guoao and all the teachers at the school also wrote a joint letter together, exposing Jia Boxue's deception of Liang Hongxia and her death.

This time, Jia Boxue was not only disqualified as a teacher, but also permanently removed from the teaching system.

I heard that he was also imprisoned in a labor camp for two years and eight months.

And there is one more thing on his resume that he will never be able to hold any state office again.

On the way back, the New Year's painting finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, she sought justice for Liang Hongxia and did not let Jia Boxue go unpunished.

Speaking of which, if you can calculate Jia Boxue this time, you still have to rely on Liang Jizhou's help.

The New Year's painting solemnly said to Liang Jizhou: "Brother Jizhou, I thank you for Hongxia!" ”

At that time, Liang Jizhou asked the New Year painting to make up some half-truths and half-truths to frame Jia Boxue, maybe Jia Boxue's defense would reveal flaws.

And the fact is that Jia Boxue exposed his true relationship with Liang Hongxia in order to justify that he did not let Liang Hongxia die.

"Don't thank me, you're actually doing better than I thought!"

Saying that, Liang Jizhou, a puzzled expression appeared on Liang's face.

"I'm just curious, what did you mean by that last gesture?"

Then Liang Jizhou also made an exact same action and raised his middle finger on the New Year's painting.

This is a little embarrassing, and the New Year's painting hurriedly pressed Liang Jizhou's middle finger down.

"Actually, the middle finger means to express special contempt, you'd better not do this to others, otherwise I won't be responsible for being beaten."

Watching the New Year's painting stride forward and leave, Liang Jizhou also relaxed, since Liang Hongxia committed suicide, he found that her mood was particularly wrong, and he looked silently in his eyes but could not do anything.

He didn't like that feeling.

A day later, Liang Hongxia was sent to the crematorium for cremation.

Originally, there was no need to go to the funeral for the New Year's paintings, but she insisted that she should send a poor person like Liang Hongxia.

When I went, I brought a coffin, and when I came back, there was only a small box of ashes left.

In front of Liang Hongxia's grave, watching Liang Mancang gently put Liang Hongxia's urn into the grave, the New Year's painting silently recited: "Hongxia, you rest in peace, I hope you will be happy for a lifetime in the next life, and never meet someone like Jia Boxue again!" ”

At this point, this matter has finally come to an end.

Two days later, Liang Yin was going to the county seat to deliver the goods, and called the New Year's painting together.

And this time Liang Yin is also going to buy a tricycle, so as to save so much trouble every time she goes to the city to deliver goods, so she called Shang Nianhua to ask her to help her get an idea.

In this era, there were no electric tricycles, and the New Year's painting actually suggested that Liang Yin buy a three-wheeled truck, which would save a lot of effort.

However, Liang Yin thought that the price of the three-wheeled card was too expensive and did not agree.

For a girl like Liang Yin, who has not yet opened the concept of consumption, there is no way to do New Year's paintings, and when she earns enough money, she will naturally change.

In the People's Mall, Liang Yin and New Year's Pictures finished handing over the goods, and they happened to meet Xu Jisheng who was patrolling, and they were about to go to find a tricycle at this time.

"Manager Xu, do you have any tricycles for sale here?"

Xu Jisheng was a little curious: "What do you buy a tricycle for?" ”

"Then we are producing more and more clothes, so we can't always use bicycles to deliver goods, right?"

"So I really didn't think about it enough, so I'll send someone to your village to collect it in the future?"

In the face of Xu Jisheng's kindness, the New Year's painting still refused.

"No, no, we have other uses for tricycles!"

Xu Jisheng laughed: "Then I'm sorry, we really don't have a tricycle for sale here." ”

The New Year's painting quipped: "Isn't your slogan the People's Mall everything?" Why don't you even have a tricycle? ”