The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Afterwards, Tan Mianmian went to the educated youth camp, and also went to sit at the captain's house.

The person I wanted to meet met, and Ji Yan's work was handed over. The two packed up some of Ji Yan's supplies, and drove back to her expert building.

Ji Yan used to live here, so he just put a few items together.

Tan Mianmian checked his recommendation letter and asked him to find all the proofs he could find.

Ask him: "You really don't want me to accompany you."

"No, it's a matter of taking a trip, so I want you to follow. When I finish signing up there, let's find time to wander around the school."

"Well, do you need to bring your marriage certificate? If you apply, you won't be able to live in school."

"Then I'll take it just in case." Then he turned out the marriage certificate again.

The next day, one went to work and the other went to register.

It was the time when the school was on holiday, and Ji Yan walked to the office, asking questions along the way.

He was well-born, polite, and dressed even more neatly, or he respected Luo Shan first, and when asked along the way, all of them enthusiastically gave directions.

Knocking on the door, a man with glasses looked up inside: "Who are you looking for?"

Ji Yan glanced at his mirror legs tied with white cloth strips: "Hello, comrade, I'm here to sign up, and I'll ask some questions by the way."

"You came to sign up just after the holiday. It seems that you are very serious about studying."

"After the affairs in the country are dealt with, come here early, so as not to be crowded in those few days when school starts."

"Also, I'll take a look at your recommendation letter and information." Then it was sent up.

The faculty member who wears glasses is a teacher, but also manages the archives. His surname is Zhao. When he reads the content, he knows that he is also the kind who was selected by the brigade and the commune after not studying for two years.

His family background is fine, and he looks powerful. He might be a labor model, but...he looks like he has no bad intentions, so he is not like some teachers, and he is not like some teachers. Prejudice and resistance, I collected the materials, registered and stamped them, and sent back a few pieces of paper.

"I don't stay, my lover is in this city, we live together."

"Ah? You...student, I'm not talking about you. Since you have the opportunity to study, it's best to spend more time on your studies. Living in the school will allow you more time to study, communicate with teachers, and go to school. Reading books in the library and communicating with classmates are all wonderful things... If you travel around like this, going to school will be hard."

Finally, he asked if his wife came up from the countryside with him. Unless necessary, there was really no need to drag a daughter-in-law to spend more in the city.

It's not that this teacher is meddling. Last semester and during school, the daughter-in-law got out of the child. The daughter-in-law is inappropriate here and there, and the man really doesn't know how to take care of pregnant women. Both of them are in a state of distress. The teacher watched the student go from looking forward to the child to impatiently letting the daughter-in-law go back by herself.

He really didn't want to see this situation.

She is a village woman, if you take good care of her in the country, a large group of relatives can take care of her, and they can come from the fields for both eggs and vegetables, so why bother to come to the city and hate each other.

Seeing that he couldn't get in, Ji Yan waited patiently for the other party to finish, and then replied: "Mr. Zhao, thank you for your concern, but my wife, she is not unemployed, and she is not as pitiful as you imagined."

"She is an expert invited by the provincial capital hospital. She lives in a separate expert building and eats in a cafeteria. Even if she is pregnant, one, I walk from school to the expert building for ten minutes, and I don't need to ride a bicycle for ten minutes. If my daughter-in-law really needs a nutritious meal, she can write a note for herself, and a telegram can call the elders and juniors, and nothing you worry about will appear."