Lu Dingyuan did not hide anything in order to solve the problem, and Xia Li asked what to answer.

"Because you've got mixed up with the spies again, and you've fixed the spies' radio transmitters.

Your excellent knowledge of physics is too strong, and many of its ideas are even more advanced than the achievements of the United States and Mao Ziguo today.

These are definitely not things that can be learned from high school physics and books in the library, and the position of the teacher is unknown and the position of the person behind it is unknown.

Later, you insisted on going to the sugar factory on the day when the corps encircled and suppressed the spies hiding in the sugar factory, and relied on simple components to create unconventional weapons of mass destruction.

These are the reasons why we look into you. ”

Xia Li: ......

There is basically no need to ask about the rest of the matter, she has encountered too many special things, and there are too many coincidences.

The mess was mixed together, and the identity she crossed really couldn't be explained, if Xia Li didn't know that he wasn't a spy, he might have to doubt himself.

You don't have to talk about privacy or privacy with people in this era, and it's just a joke to say it in the era when you can't afford to live.

Xia Li suddenly discovered that whether it was investigating her or reporting that the Li family had spies, she was all in a rationally understandable but emotionally unacceptable level of what Lu Dingyuan did to her.

Arguing with him, she stood in his position, or the position of a superior person who defended the country, and she herself felt a little vexatious.

But if she was allowed to accept it completely, Xia Li felt that she was so aggrieved.

This is very disturbing.

So she thought about it and found another outlet for her emotions: If others make me feel bad, then others don't think about it.

Xia Li slammed himself on the backrest, closed his eyes and didn't want to speak at all.

After a while, he said in a very calm and leisurely tone: "Public is public, private is private, I won't trouble you at work." ”

As soon as Lu Dingyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he heard Xia Li continue: "Not necessarily in private. ”

Lu Dingyuan: ......

I always feel that Xia Li is not a good phenomenon when he says this.

When he arrived at Xia Li's house, Xia Li got out of the car and stood at the door and said to Lu Dingyuan: "I have to pack up my things at home in the past two days."

After three days, I hope that the troops will send someone to pick me up in the car I modified and promised to use. ”

Xia Li almost wrote "I don't want you to pick me up" on his face, and Lu Dingyuan fell silent again.

"Good.

Someone from your father's side will take care of it, and then they will join the army with you. ”

Xia Li naturally had no opinion on this, and the two of them separated directly.

Since coming to the South Island, Xia Li has indeed bought many things at home, but if he really wants to pack his things and bring them, there is nothing to pack.

After all, she has space for herself.

In the evening, Xia Li invited the captain and the third uncle to the house for a meal.

The captain held the wealth manual that Xia Li had painstakingly written, and when he and the third uncle left, their faces were stunned.

It was a sunny night tonight, and the navy blue sky was dotted with many dazzling stars, flickering and dark.

The two walked in the night, the captain supported the third uncle, looked down at the book in his hand, and said abruptly: "Xiao Xia's identity, it's a pity!" ”

But if you change the years and months that don't pay attention to identity, this female doll is amazing!

The third uncle was supported by him, walked forward on crutches, and let out a long sigh.

"Craftsmen don't die of hunger in famine years, gold shines wherever it goes, and you can't go wrong with knowing that grateful dolls are everywhere.

Now that she has entered the army, it is also a good way out, better than digging with us in this land. ”

The two staggered all the way, gradually blending into the night.

In the courtyard, Xia Li said to Chen Wenwan, whose eyes were a little red: "I will hand over the house to you, live as you like."

I don't think I'll be back in the future, so if you have anything to do, go to the army and look for me. ”

As he spoke, Xia Li put the twenty pieces of unity on the table and pushed them to Chen Wenwan, "Keep them for emergencies, count them as I lent them to you." ”

Chen Wenwan pushed the money back and glanced at her angrily, "Don't be like parting with life and death, when your troops are on vacation, we can also make an appointment to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives together."

Besides, I didn't bring much money with me when I came, but I'm a teacher now, and I get paid every month, so I don't need you to leave me money. ”