The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Classes officially begin on Tuesday and college life gets back on track.

There are 34 students in Zhu Xiaomin's class of economics and management, 13 of whom are from Beijing. However, the school is in the suburbs, and it is not convenient for them to go home, so they all choose to live on campus. Zhu Xiaomin is the only student in the class who does not live on campus.

In a blink of an eye, it was the weekend. There was only one big class on Saturday afternoon. When the get out of class was over, several students from Beijing packed up their things and rushed home. Zhu Xiaomin had already neatly packed her books and was walking out.

When Lu Minghui saw it, he immediately shouted, "Zhu Xiaomin!"

Zhu Xiaomin stopped and turned to look at her: "What's the matter?"

After a few days, Lu Minghui finally confirmed Zhu Xiaomin's identity. He looked at her with disdain and threw a few papers at her: "Zhu Xiaomin, we will have a baseline test next week. Please copy 20 copies of these papers and give them to me on Monday."

At this time, school resources were limited, and in order to save money, the questions for ordinary tests were hand-copied.

Zhu Xiaomin glanced at her and said, "You are the study committee member, not me." After that, she ignored her and turned away.

"Zhu Xiaomin!" Lu Minghui shouted, "I'm the one who arranges for you to do it now."

You really think of yourself as a cadre!

Zhu Xiaomin looked up at the roof and said, "If you are sick, go get treatment." She didn't stop and walked out of the classroom directly.

Lu Minghui's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly. He looked around the classroom, raised his chin and said, "Look, our class is a whole, and everyone is fine. She is the only one who acts differently every day, as if she is superior to others."

Who is superior?

Many students looked at the people around them but did not speak.

Although Zhu Xiaomin kept to herself during the first week of school, she was very kind in her daily interactions with classmates. On the contrary, this study committee member always acted superior.

Ning Guofei said: "Everyone knows that Zhu Xiaomin has children at home, and she is indeed busy."

"You have children at home?" Lu Minghui sneered, "Then you should just stay at home and take care of them. Why go to university?"

This doesn't make sense.

Everyone couldn't help but frown as they listened.

Several students from Beijing also said: "This weekend, not to mention that Zhu Xiaomin has children at home, even if we have to go home, we don't have that much time."

Lu Minghui frowned: "Why are you making trouble? I didn't give it to you."

Several students from Beijing stopped talking and quickly packed up their things and left.

Chen Qiulan tried to smooth things over: "Okay, Lu Minghui, Zhu Xiaomin is busy, why do you have to push it to her? I have nothing to do on the weekend, give it to me, I'll help you copy it."

Lu Minghui glanced at her and took the paper back: "You copied? This is the test next week. I gave it to Zhu Xiaomin because she was the top of the class. If I gave it to you, wouldn't you check the answers in advance?"

Chen Qiulan's face suddenly turned red and she was speechless for a long time.

Everyone was shaking their heads. A few students from other places wanted to do their homework in the classroom, but after seeing this scene, they all left.

Zhu Xiaomin completely ignored the little conflict and walked downstairs briskly.

Just as she found her bicycle, she saw Bai Mei chasing after her. When she saw her pushing the bicycle and trying to leave, she immediately shouted, "Zhu Xiaomin," and quickly caught up with her.

Again!

Zhu Xiaomin sighed inwardly, but remained expressionless, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Bai Mei raised her chin and pointed at the door: "Don't pay attention to her. She has the temper of a big lady and everyone wants to flatter her."

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and said, "Thank you, I didn't take it seriously." She pushed the cart towards the school gate.

Bai Mei turned around and followed her, tilting her head and asking, "Tomorrow, the weekend, your...those friends are going to your house?"

"Yeah." Zhu Xiaomin responded casually and smiled at her, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Without waiting for her to say anything else, he kicked the pedal and drove away as if escaping.

"Hey!" Bai Mei called out, but saw that her figure was already very far away. She muttered in dissatisfaction, "You didn't tell me where your home is." She slowly stopped and turned to look around the campus, hoping to see the figure of hope.

Zhu Xiaomin pedaled far away in one breath, slowed down after turning a corner, looked back to see that no one was catching up with her, then she breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head helplessly.

Although free love is advocated in this era, men and women are still very reserved, and women are even more reserved. Even if they really like each other, they will not rush into it like this without thinking. Bai Mei seems to be about the same age as her, so why is she so anxious?

Zhu Xiaomin thought about it and sighed.

Well, I'll have to give those guys a warning later.

With all sorts of random thoughts in his mind, he had already ridden his bike out of the school gate and headed straight for home.

Yesterday, a young soldier came to tell us that Jiang Xiaochen, the son of Jiang Sao, would arrive in Beijing today, and Lu Mingzheng would come back directly after picking him up.

The point is, Lu Mingzheng is back!

In the past few years, I have been thousands of miles away from him, so it would have been fine if I had not seen him, but now we are only a hundred kilometers apart, and I can't help missing him after not seeing him for a few days.

After entering the village, I went to the supply and marketing cooperative first. I didn't see any pork or mutton, but there were freshly slaughtered chickens. I quickly bought two and asked the salesperson, "When will you sell meat these days?"

I know that the village primary school was rented to a military officer and that several students from a nearby university moved in. When the villagers saw these people passing through the village, they all greeted them with smiles.

Zhu Xiaomin would come over every other day to ask for meat. The salesperson was used to it and said with a smile: "If it's not delivered today, it will be delivered tomorrow. How much do you want? I'll keep it for you."

Zhu Xiaomin was delighted: "Leave me 20 kilograms."

Salesperson: "..."

This appetite is too big.

Naturally, he didn't say what he was thinking, but he agreed and tied up the two chickens for her.

Zhu Xiaomin carried it out, hung it on the rear rack and went straight home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw little Xie Jing running towards me on tiptoe, happily shouting, "Auntie, Auntie..."

Zhu Xiaomin parked the car, picked him up, kissed his little face and smiled: "Xiao Jing, where are mom and dad?"

Little Xie Jing shook his head vigorously: "I'm late."

Zhu Xiaomin couldn't help laughing, and immediately nodded seriously: "That's right, how can they be late? I will criticize them when I get back." She kissed the other little face, then put it down and went to see her son.

Lu Yi was squatting in the yard playing with some small wooden blocks. When he heard her shouting, he just looked up and then lowered his head to concentrate on fiddling with them.

"You little brat!" Zhu Xiaomin was unhappy and squatted beside him and asked, "Xiaoyi, what are you doing? You ignored your mother when she came back."

Lu Yi looked up at her, handed her a small wooden block, and said seriously, "Dad."

"What?" Zhu Xiaomin didn't understand.

Although this little piece of wood is also handsome, how can he compare to Lu Mingzheng?

Little Xie Jing, who came with him, shouted, "Uncle, let's fight."