Chapter 418
Red Star Sihe Academy.
At the front gate.
Just as Jia Jia Zhangshi passed by, the Second Aunt returned.
"I just saw a figure from behind; was that Jia Jia Zhangshi who just passed by?"
"I saw her hair was a mess and her clothes seemed torn; could something have happened to her?"
The Second Aunt asked the Third Aunt.
"It was Jia Jia Zhangshi."
"I asked her, and she said she ran into robbers, several men."
"I told her to call the police, but she wouldn't, saying not a penny was stolen, and with her clothes all messed up, what do you think happened?"
The Third Aunt was also a gossip.
Exclusive gossip, finally someone to share it with.
"Robbery, if it's not for money, it's for sex; the money wasn't stolen, uh, was Jia Jia Zhangshi robbed for sex?"
"Who is so desperate?"
"Isn't that taste too heavy?"
The Second Aunt was stunned.
Jia Jia Zhangshi with her triangular eyes, a mouth full of yellow teeth, and a body full of fat, almost like a wild boar—how desperate would someone have to be to lay a hand on Jia Jia Zhangshi?
"I didn't say that, don't you go talking nonsense."
"I only said Jia Jia Zhangshi ran into robbers, the money wasn't stolen, and her clothes were torn."
The Third Aunt declared solemnly.
"Right, you didn't say anything, I understand!"
The Second Aunt laughed.
A tacit understanding.
Having just grasped the first-hand information, the Second Aunt felt a bit itchy.
Walking to the middle courtyard, she met Wang Wang Dahua.
"Aunt Wang, come, come, let me tell you, I just ran into..."
The Second Aunt told Aunt Wang as well.
Not even an hour passed.
More than half of the people at home knew.
The sun was setting.
Six Acres of Land, work was finished.
The irrigation ditch was dug.
Wan Ping'an came to inspect and was very satisfied!
The three men, Yi Zhonghai, were exhausted, especially Yan Yan Fugui.
As a teacher and a non-manual laborer, after a day of farm work, he was falling apart, his legs trembling as he walked.
"Three elders, any thoughts?"
"No need to tell me; Director Wang said that after your daily labor reform, you must write a reflection on the reform and hand it directly to him for review."
Wan Ping'an announced with a smile.
Yan Yan Fugui was fine; he was a pen-pusher, so a reflection was nothing difficult for him.
Yi Zhonghai frowned a bit; it was a bit of a struggle!
Liu Liu Haizhong had a headache; he claimed to be a graduate of a higher primary school, but in reality, he hadn't even finished the upper grades of primary school, not even a primary school graduate.
If he had graduated, he wouldn't just say he was a higher primary school graduate.
He would just say primary school graduate!
Doing farm work for the first time, the three of them had sore waists and aching legs, affecting their walking, with Yan Yan Fugui in the worst condition.
End of Chapter
