Quick Transmigration: Su Cha's Life in That Era

The noise was so loud that it alerted the people in the mailrooms in other rooms.

Zhang Jianzhong and the others exchanged glances, brushed it off, and sent them away.

joke!

If this gets out, Qiao Jianshe will definitely be devastated. Will he still be able to contact Comrade Su Cha after that?

Although it's true that sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone, they still know which to choose: enjoying it once or enjoying it multiple times.

We must protect the reputation of our Comrade Qiao Jianshe.

Xiao Liu carefully put the letter away.

"There's no problem with this letter. We've all read it. We need to sign it according to the rules. Zhong-ge, you write it down and we'll sign it. I'll deliver this letter to Qiao Jianshe separately later."

Zhang Jianzhong nodded.

"OK."

I picked up my pen to complete the record, and those who had read the letter came over to sign it one by one.

After a soldier who was about the same age as Xiao Liu finished signing, he patted Xiao Liu on the shoulder.

"Xiao Liu, remember to tell Qiao Jianshe to reply to his fiancée."

The two exchanged a knowing smile, then suddenly raised their hands in unison and spoke at the same time.

"Sending love!"

Oh no, the smile I had managed to suppress has crept back onto my face.

Throughout the day, in the mailroom, one person would suddenly burst into laughter, and another would suddenly burst into laughter.

Zhang Jianzhong's mind was also filled with "ahhh, I miss you tonight."

In the evening, training ended and everyone was dismissed.

Qiao Jianshe was covered in mud, and he couldn't help but sneeze loudly again.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qin Mancang had already seen him sneeze several times.

"have no idea."

"Is he getting a cold?"

"It shouldn't be, I don't feel like I'm about to catch a cold."

As he spoke, Qiao Jianshe sneezed again.

Qin Mancang was not at ease.

"Go back and wash up quickly, get some rest, and if you feel unwell, tell everyone right away."

"I understand, platoon leader. Don't worry."

He had barely finished speaking when he heard someone call his name.

Qiao Jianshe looked over.

The soldier pointed to a spot.

"Jianshe, the comrades in the mailroom are coming to deliver your letter."

"Oh, right, platoon leader, he said there's a package for you. It's already been checked. If you're in a hurry, go get it yourself; otherwise, just wait for it to be delivered."

Qin Mancang grinned.

He knew that Xiulian must have mailed him something.

"I'll go get it."

He wanted to read the letters his girlfriend had written to him and couldn't wait any longer.

They didn't care about Qiao Jianshe's health anymore. What could a grown man do if he caught a cold?

Qiao Jianshe looked at the platoon leader running away, feeling helpless.

I thanked my comrade and walked in the direction he pointed.

The person is easy to recognize.

Because apart from a few familiar people, this person was the cleanest.

"Hello comrade, I am Qiao Jianshe."

"Qiao Jianshe, one of Platoon Leader Qin Mancang's subordinates?"

"right."

Xiao Liu was worried that his name was too common.

"Do you know Comrade Su Cha, the sister of Platoon Leader Qin Mancang?"

Qiao Jianshe nodded.

"know."

That's right.

Xiao Liu confidently took out the letter.

"The letter that Comrade Su Cha wrote to you came with Platoon Leader Qin's package, but we separated them and distributed them separately."

"Cha Cha wrote me a letter? She really wrote me a letter!"

Qiao Jianshe was a little shocked, but also a little surprised. His eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. In his mind, he could only think of Su Cha, who was pulling him up and jumping up and down while arguing, and Su Cha, who was singing loudly with her back turned. He quickly cleaned his hands and carefully took the letter from Xiao Liu's hand.

Xiao Liu looked Qiao Jianshe up and down.

It seems there's something going on between these two.

Look at that kid's smile.

Qiao Jianshe looked at Xiao Liu, grinning with his big white teeth.

"Thank you for your hard work, comrade."

Xiao Liu nodded.

I thought about it.

"Um, Comrade Qiao Jianshe, could you please tell Comrade Su Cha in your reply that we'll contact you next time to mail it separately? That would make it easier for us to process."

Qiao Jianshe didn't understand, since some comrades lived in the same place and it was normal for several families to mail things together, but he still nodded.

"Okay, I'll tell her when I reply."

Xiao Liu smiled.

See, they've already agreed to reply.

He gave Qiao Jianshe a military salute.

"Thank you for your hard work, comrade."

Qiao Jianshe: "..."

How come he's working so hard?

It's inexplicable.

But he instinctively returned the greeting.

Xiao Liu looked at Qiao Jianshe with a somewhat ferocious expression on his face. He wanted to laugh but tried his best to hold it in, afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture at Qiao Jianshe, and then ran away.

Qiao Jianshe was even more confused.

They even tried to compare.

"What do you mean?"

Forget it.

People are gone.

I carefully put the letter away, hurried back, washed up, quickly ate dinner at the cafeteria, and instead of going out for a stroll as usual, I went straight back to my dorm.

He's the only one in the dorm now, which makes it convenient for him to read the letter.

"Why did you write so much?"

He complained, but his face was full of smiles.

Qiao Jianshe's ears turned red when he saw Su Cha's words, "My dear fiancé".

I suppressed a laugh and made a sarcastic remark.

"Shameless."

Keep reading.

As I read, I put down the letter, covered my eyes, revealing only half of my face, my lips twitching uncontrollably, along with my big white teeth.

How embarrassing...

Let's put it away.

But I can't bear to part with it.

Continue reading.

The poison named Qiao Jianshe...

Because it was Qiao Jianshe who did it, she was happy to accept it.

Qiao Jianshe's neck turned red, and his wide smile never stopped.

When Qiao Jianshe read the last poem, he couldn't hold back any longer.

He lay down on the bed and covered his face with the blanket.

He felt like the soles of his shoes had been worn through by his toes.

How frustrating!

I saved a little devil who was in deep trouble.

All I can hear in my mind is, "Ah! I miss you tonight..." and it's still my little darling's voice.

In Qiao Jianshe's mind, all he could see was Su Cha standing in front of him, reciting her poem loudly and proudly.

Lost in thought, I suddenly woke up.

Get up and sit up.

He finally realized what his comrade in the mailroom meant by the gesture he made before leaving.

I don't want to believe it.

Pick up the letter and look at the little chubby hand at the end.

That's right, that's the move.

Like a sudden burst, his whole body turned into a cooked shrimp.

Oh my God!

How could he forget that once he entered the army, the mail had to go through the comrades in the mailroom?

It's over.

But then I thought about the attitude of the comrades in the mailroom.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of a colleague in the mailroom, they are very responsible.

From now on, I really can't write letters to Su Cha through the platoon leader and the others anymore.

And this letter.

The platoon leader's girlfriend will definitely tell the platoon leader whether he wants to see it.

No, this letter cannot be kept.

Just as he was about to burn it, Qiao Jianshe couldn't bear to part with it and wanted to hide it.

But before he could hide, Qin Mancang entered the house.

"Jianshe, did Chacha write to you?"

He had barely finished speaking when several more voices sounded behind him.

"Good morning, Platoon Leader!"

After the salute was completed, one of the more outgoing soldiers in Qiao Jianshe's squad couldn't help but ask Qin Mancang a question.

"Platoon leader, who is Cha Cha?"

"My sister!"

After Qin Mancang finished answering, he took two or three steps to Qiao Jianshe's side, who was preparing to hide his things.

If Qiao Jianshe hadn't kept it a secret, people wouldn't have been so interested.

After all, it's someone else's letter, and they wouldn't be so inconsiderate as to insist on reading it.

But Qiao Jianshe panicked; he was still hiding.

Aaaaaa~

There's a problem~

Everyone got interested.

Before Qin Mancang could ask if he could see, seven or eight people rushed in from behind him and swarmed towards Qiao Jianshe...