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Chapter 5

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    Lin Xiaoping understood the meaning of the words, but how could it be possible? How could the pen belong to Liang Rulian?

    Lin Xiaoping can tolerate it when it concerns herself, but she cannot tolerate it when it involves her lover's reputation. She stood up and angrily shouted: "Liang Rulian, you are talking nonsense."

    Yang Xiujuan and Yang Xiujuan watched for a long time. They were almost scared out of their wits. They thought that the terrible scene of tearing hair was going to happen next. They quickly stood up and hugged each other and shouted: "Don't do it, we are all sisters who have something to say."

    "Who wants to take action?" Liang Rulian found that the little girl was quite strong and did not break away, so she said helplessly, "Let her speak, and I will talk after she finishes."

    Lin Xiaoping had tears in her eyes, she was angry and anxious, and said in a tearful voice: "I can't help you."

    Liang Rulian is very powerful and dares to fight with the most aggressive women in the village. In short, shameless people have no scruples.

    It¡¯s easy to explain clearly, just take out the IOU, but if you want to wake up a sleeping person, she has to wake up herself.

    Liang Rulian pondered for a moment and said seriously: "What do you like about Ning Zihai?"

    Lin Xiaoping would not answer such a question and gave her a hard look.

    Yang Xiujuan thought for a while and answered for her: "You must be fair and educated."

    Wang Dahong¡¯s face was slightly red, and his eyes seemed to be bright: ¡°He can also write poetry.¡±

    Lin Xiaoping: ""

    Exposed to the wind and sun every day, most people, regardless of age or gender, have dark and rough skin.  Ning Zihai was born with cold and fair skin. No matter how harsh the sun is, the skin will turn red at most, but she will be fine again after a good sleep.

    ¡°Besides, he knows a lot. He is one of the few high school students among the educated youth. He is even polite to the brigade secretary.

    Especially after the college entrance examination was resumed, many people went to him for advice when they encountered problems they didn¡¯t understand. It¡¯s no exaggeration to say that he was the number one educated youth.

    Liang Rulian nodded: "You're right, he's fair, educated and can write poetry, but do you know what I liked about Ning Zihai before?"

    Yang Xiujuan¡¯s eyes widened in horror: ¡°Rulian, what are you talking about?¡±

    Telling someone you like someone else¡¯s lover in person is like starting a war.

    Liang Rulian took out her arm and knocked her on the forehead gently: "Pay attention to the key points. I didn't like it before, okay?"

    Lin Xiaoping couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and said impatiently: ¡°Keep talking.¡±

    "A white face can make a living, but what if you are educated? A man needs to see whether he has a sense of responsibility and what he loves about you." Liang Rulian looked serious. If she could put on a pair of rimless glasses at this moment, she would be the embodiment of a teaching director.  "I fell in love with him before because he was considerate and cared about people."

    Lin Xiaoping didn¡¯t care about the preaching in front of her, but it was very uncomfortable to listen to in the back, and she gritted her teeth secretly.

    Liang Rulian ignored her cannibalistic look and continued: "The first time I saw him, it seemed that he had just gone to the countryside a few days ago. I was criticized for not doing a good job, and I was crying secretly in the woods outside the village. He passed by and gave me  A stick of roasted corn¡­.¡±

    Liang Rulian worked as an actor in Small World, and her script skills are very good. In line with the environment in the room at the moment, she has a special appeal.

    Lin Xiaoping had never heard a word of these words. She suddenly woke up and interrupted rudely: "You lied. Ning Zihai has obviously never had anything with you. It's just your wishful thinking."

    Liang Rulian kept looking for trouble. She specifically asked Ning Zihai, but the other party swore that the two had no relationship at all and it was purely Liang Rulian's unilateral pursuit.

    Liang Rulian looked at her quietly, then looked at the three of them after thinking for a moment: "How does it count as a past? A stick of roasted corn doesn't count. What if a girl gave her malted milk and the other party didn't refuse?"

    Yang Xiujuan probably guessed what she was going to say. She shrunk her neck and chose to answer based on reality: "That's basically the same as confirming the relationship."

    In the conservative and feudal era, most marriages followed the instructions of the matchmaker and the orders of the parents. Although the country promoted free love, it was still like an invisible rope with loops.  It's hard to say things like "I love you". It usually starts with giving each other gifts. As for holding hands, it's basically equivalent to living together in the future.

    She was sent to the countryside by her parents who favored boys over girls, and was despised by the villagers. After all, she was just a little girl in her early twenties. She felt as if the whole world had left her, and she was helpless, worse than a weed in the field.  .

    Weeds still have many companions.

    Under such circumstances, Ning Zihai's little care was like spring breeze turning into rain, nourishing her dry and desolate heart.

    Of course she was embarrassed to express her love directly, so she chose another way to help with laundry and give away things. The first thing was a big gift. She went to the county supply and marketing cooperative to buy a bottle of malted milk.

    Ning Zihai declined and finally accepted.

    &I recall that the song "Socialism is Good" suddenly stopped halfway through singing, and was replaced by the sound of banging on the microphone.

    The loudspeaker belongs to the core of the village's rights. No one can access it without permission except the old village chief. He has the habit of knocking on the microphone before every speech.

    Is this a new document from above, or is it encouraging everyone to prepare for autumn planting?

    Hundreds of people in the village slowed down their movements at the same time and listened carefully.

    Sure enough, after a burst of piercing noise, the voice of the old village chief rang out: "All members, pay attention, all members, before starting work today, on behalf of the village committee, I would like to solemnly praise a female educated youth comrade. Who is she?"

    There were four female educated youths in the village. Yang Xiujuan suddenly became excited. She was definitely not her. Her performance was average and she had no merits. She was most likely not Wang Dahong. The two of them were at about the same level and could barely maintain a level of not being criticized.

    As for Liang Rulian, even less so

    The next moment he was slapped in the face, the old village chief suddenly raised his voice: "She is Comrade Liang Rulian." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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