On the wedding day of rebirth, the cannon fodder educated youth killed everyone

"Then let's go to class first." Su Ti knew that since this person had come, he would definitely not be able to be driven away.

Then she could only respond to their moves as they came and she would always be able to figure out their purpose.

"Okay, okay." The head of the Propaganda Department nodded excitedly.

He then went to the minister to ask for a salary increase for Comrade Su.

Chen Bing and Song Qingyun looked at each other quickly. It was good that they could stay. They also realized that Su Ti was not very welcome to them.

Suti's class today went by very quickly. Several people had attended it many times before, and they all had some basic skills in painting.

Although I only had a vague understanding of what Su Ti said, I was able to memorize it quickly and simply copy the pattern.

I thought I would figure it out slowly when I got back, but the newcomers Chen Bing and the other two seemed to be listening to something incomprehensible.

They had no foundation in painting, and since it was their first time here, Suti deliberately spoke faster.

After the class, the two were confused and looked at Su Ti with a bewildered look on his face.

"I don't think you are suitable to study here. You obviously can't keep up with the progress." After class, the others were packing up, and Suti criticized the two newcomers bluntly.

"Comrade Su, this is our first time here." Song Qingyun, who had been silent the whole time, endured it again and again. He could see that Su Ti looked down on them.

They come to learn for the first time, and we expect them to know everything? Do they still need to come to learn?

"This is the first time for everyone here. Others are not like you." Suti saw that the two were angry and continued to look at them with contempt.

Her words were very unpleasant, she was almost saying that they were too bad and she didn't want to teach them.

"Okay, say less. Comrade Su is doing this for our own good." Chen Bing stopped Song Qingyun who was about to say something.

"Comrade Su, don't worry, we will study hard." Chen Bing smiled apologetically, not showing any sign of anger.

A few people who had not left yet felt that Comrade Su was acting strange today, as she was usually very easy to talk to.

Why is she finding fault all the time today? This is not like her style at all.

The person in charge of propaganda was also worried, fearing that the two male comrades would feel embarrassed and start arguing with Comrade Su again.

What should he do then? These two people were obviously of some importance, but he also knew a little about Su Zhiqing, and he knew that he was not a simple person either.

Everyone else present was worried, except Suti, who was watching with a blank expression.

She did not miss the two people's tightly clasped hands, even though they seemed to be enduring and even had a flattering smile on their faces.

Su Ti was even more certain that they were coming for her, because as soon as they arrived, she noticed that the county propaganda department did not dare to offend anyone.

She knew that these two people must have some background, at least they were not people he could afford to offend. People of status usually had some airs.

Her words were so harsh, but these two people were able to endure it and looked unwilling to leave. This was not normal.

"Wife, are you done with your work?" When Wei Baichuan came, he saw a group of people standing. He thought something had happened and hurried over.

Seeing that his wife was fine, he slowed down and walked to her side, scanning everything around him.

He had seen everyone who came here to attend class, except the two people in front of him. Were they bullying his wife?

Wei Baichuan blocked his wife behind him.

"Now that we're done, let's go back first." Su Ti nodded to the person in charge over there and left with Wei Baichuan.

He didn't even notice the surprised looks on the faces of the two people behind him when they saw Wei Baichuan.

"Wife, what happened just now?" Wei Baichuan looked at Su Ti as soon as he came out. From now on, when his wife is in class, he should still guard the door.

It is better for others to feel uncomfortable than for his wife to be in danger.

"Two new people came today. Judging from the appearance of the head of the publicity department, these two people are obviously from some important background."

"I felt something was wrong with them, so I deliberately gave them a hard time. If they gave up and left because they couldn't stand the anger, I wouldn't think too much about it."

"But they just endured it. They looked unconvinced. I had a feeling they were coming for me."

Su Ti felt that her feeling was correct. In addition, she had been feeling uneasy recently, so she would think more about any little thing.

"Is there a problem with grandpa? How about we go call grandpa now?" When Wei Baichuan heard his wife say this, he intuitively felt that something had happened in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

"If something really happened to Grandpa, it would be useless for us to call him. Grandpa's phone might be monitored by someone."

Su Ti thought that nothing had happened at home during this period of time in her previous life, but her grandfather was hesitant when he spoke last time.

Could something have happened? She knew it was useless to call.

Grandpa wouldn't tell her the truth, and the phone was not safe, so she was very anxious.

"Wife, if it really doesn't work, can we ask the captain for leave and go back to take a look?"

Wei Baichuan had seen his wife many times, steady, smart, and able to plan things, but this was the first time he saw her so flustered.

"Let's go back first." Su Ti considered the feasibility in her mind. She thought it would be difficult for the captain to approve her leave.

When the educated youth went to the countryside, they were not allowed to leave at will, except during the Chinese New Year and except for matters of life and death.

She couldn't just curse her family just to go back. Good things wouldn't work, and bad spirits would come back to this world again. She believed more in cause and effect.

Wei Baichuan knew what his wife was worried about. He rode his bike thinking about how to get the team leader to approve his leave.

The road from the commune to the brigade is considered a straight road, but the Yangliu Brigade is located in a remote area, so one has to go around a section of mountain road before finally reaching their brigade.

Fortunately, the road is wide and not long. Every time at this time, they would get off the car and walk. The mountain road is bumpy and it is very uncomfortable to ride in a car.

"Wife, don't worry. I've found a way to ask for leave from the captain. We..." Before Wei Baichuan could finish his words, he saw several people rushing out from the bushes beside the mountain road.

Before Suti could react, they rushed up and attacked without saying a word.

"Wife, run." Wei Baichuan reacted quickly, pushed Su Ti, rushed forward and started fighting with the man.

With bare hands, every move was aimed at the vital points. Su Ti was pushed, but he quickly came to his senses and took out his weapon from the space.

"Don't worry about that woman, the mission is more important." One of the men was about to chase Suti, but was stopped by someone behind him.

They are obviously all martial artists. No matter how powerful Wei Baichuan is, he is no match for these people.

The more panicked Su Ti was, the calmer she became. Those people obviously didn't take her seriously. Were they coming for her or Baichuan?

This mountain road only leads to the Yangliu Brigade, and only people from their brigade use this road. Generally, no one comes here.

They were obviously well prepared and they worked well together.

Maybe they wanted to get rid of Baichuan first, so it would be much easier to deal with her. Su Ti did not walk far, and he looked so frightened that he dared not move.

In fact, she was holding a dagger and some pepper spray she made herself.

He stared at the people over there, waiting for the opportunity to strike.