《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 41
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After receiving a deposit of 100 yuan and making a receipt, the two parted ways.
Jian Qingtong counted the increased savings in the space and called out to the good guy. It was a hundred yuan when he took it out. Xiaolong has the courage.
But listening to the string of shiny backgrounds, she could only envy her.
I hope that when Tang Jun and Tang Guo want to fight with others in the future, they can also domineeringly say that my father is Tang Yuanzheng!
When necessary, she can also call her father, just have a thigh hug.
Just kidding, she could be a dad herself!
The military newspaper quickly published an article by Jian Qingtong, and the timing was very clever.
When Wei Xiangqian came over to deliver the newspaper, he laughed with big white teeth and praised Jian Qingtong:
"Sister-in-law, you have reported it! No, it's the article you wrote that has been reported, look! This is the painting of Camp Commander Zhu. Right ? It’s so similar! The article you wrote is also good!
Especially this sentence, the iron bones sing at once, youth without regrets forging peace! Sister-in-law, you wrote it to my heart, that’s what I thought! The
instructor also praised you for writing Good job, we have written all the thoughts of our soldiers, and we will win glory for our pioneer camp and all the military wives!"
Jian Qingtong took the newspaper and read it, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
The newly arrived newspaper still smelled of ink, and there was a one-inch black-and-white picture next to the tofu block underneath. The
more Jian Qingtong looked at it, the more she liked it, but she was still modestly humbly: "I've won the award
, I've been lucky enough to pass the draft, it's good that I didn't smear the camp." Let me see. The first edition? There are so many words and paintings, but it's amazing, girl, you're going to be famous!"
Jian Qingtong can't take it anymore. How can Liu Dani praise people so straightforwardly? It's not up to her to be famous or anything, ahem.
"No, no, I just wrote a small article, the level is limited, and I need more guidance and tolerance from everyone."
Just as he was talking, Yu Yang also came over and informed him:
"The chief read today's newspaper and praised sister-in-law Jane for writing the article. Good. Minister Liu of the Propaganda Department called our instructor and said that he would like to arrange an interview with his sister-in-law in the morning, is it convenient for you, sister-in-law?"
Interview? Isn't this God's treatment? She's just a punk!
Jian Qingtong was flattered and asked quickly,
"You don't have to do this, right? I just wrote a small article."
Yu Yang explained:
"I heard that the commander of the military region personally issued an instruction, saying that there is a talented woman in our army, and we can't do it. It's just that the flowers are blooming outside the wall. We should all know this good military wife who is eager to learn and self-taught, and also set an example for the big guys, and create an atmosphere of learning and striving for the advanced. The
teacher personally gave the instructions to the instructor Instructed, there may be an internal commendation meeting, saying that the situation of the sister-in-law should be reported, it seems that there is no time to evaluate this year's advanced May Fourth youth."
Wei Xiangqian said,
"Then it will definitely be rated! Even if it is not rated nationwide. In the whole province, an advanced young man at the municipal level can't run. My sister-in-law has made great progress, and her results are solid. This is the front page of the military newspaper, and the weight is very important!"
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Yu Yang also nodded in agreement:
"I also think that my sister-in-law can Okay , the March 8 red-banners at the end of the year can all compete."
Jian Qingtong's face was really hot this time, and he waved his hands embarrassedly:
"Yeah, it's not so good. The grades, the manuscript was returned by the province, I really can't afford to be praised like this."
Liu Dani slapped her on the shoulder and stared at her to cheer her up:
"What the hell? Take out your energy to memorize ten pages of a dictionary a day, just do it without saying anything! You can memorize all of the old and thick Xinhua dictionary in just two months. Is this a level that ordinary people can have? You can do it. , don't be so humble!"
Wei Xiangqian and Yu Yang were shocked when they heard it!
"Sister-in-law, are you reciting the Xinhua dictionary?"
Jian Qingtong smiled shyly:
"I'm starting too late, I don't know much and don't have a suitable textbook, so I can only study by myself. If there is no dictionary, I don't know. The word He can have six pronunciations. If you change the word group for a chisel, you need to read it clearly (to do), and to persuade you to read it (to sleep).
I'm not afraid that I will be laughed at when I read the white character, and there is no other teacher to teach it. I came up with such a stupid way, anyway, the dictionary will never go wrong."
In fact, the Xinhua Dictionary has also revised several editions. The pronunciation of the above-mentioned words has been repeated several times, and in the end, they will be unified into definite (zao) and said (shuo) clothes.
In the future, even the usage distinction of "Dedi De" will be abolished and unified into "De", in order to facilitate the promotion of Chinese around the world and reduce the difficulty for foreigners to learn Chinese.
This also caused Jian Qingtong to be in a dilemma after returning from the book.
She was obviously born and raised in China and received a complete and systematic Chinese education, but because of the evolution of different languages in the times, she had to start from scratch again.
This is also the fundamental reason why editor Wang Jing said that her writing skills are poor and her white characters are not fluent in many languages.
It's like the ancient poem "Mountain Xing" that Tang Jun was required to recite in the textbook. When she was studying, the teacher taught "Far up the Hanshan Shijingxie (xie)", so when Tang Jun shook his head and shook his head, she subconsciously said it casually. Corrected, and then got slapped in the face.
Right now it's stubborn!
Another example is the "Ma Shuo" in the junior high school textbook she taught herself, there are many pits, like the stone in "One meal or all grains and one stone", it does not read ten but read Dan!
There are countless similar examples, making Jian Qingtong miserable.
Who told her to have a good memory, how familiar she was in the past, how difficult it is to change it now.
Maybe decades later, when Tang Jun and his children go to school, the pronunciation of these words will be corrected again, and the parents who help their children with homework will understand her current pain.
Wei Xiangqian looked at her understandingly at this moment, and comforted her with the expression of a brother and sister:
"Sister-in-law, I understand you, this polyphonic word is really scratching your head. But I'm not as ruthless as my sister-in-law, and I actually hold the Xinhua dictionary. Back, it's no wonder you've progressed so fast.
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Baojianfeng comes out of sharpening, and plum blossom comes from bitter cold. Sister-in-law, your hard work will pay off!"
Yu Yang was familiar with him, and when he heard the words, he teased:
"You can get it, sister-in-law still uses it. Got your encouragement? People have already got their grades! You just passed the culture class exam last month, right?"
Wei Xiangqian begged for mercy with a bitter face:
"You say that people don't reveal their shortcomings, save me some face in front of my sister-in-law, I can't go back and work harder. Why?"
Yu Yang joked, then turned his head to confirm with Jian Qingtong:
"Sister-in-law, did you see this interview?"
Liu Dani patted her thigh and agreed on behalf of Jian Qingtong:
"Cai, why not! This is a lantern. It’s hard to find great things, but it’s the fools who don’t. I just happened to be able to help you with a few words, I’m Qingtong’s best friend!”
Jian Qingtong glanced at her helplessly and agreed:
“I will cooperate with the organization unconditionally, saying Don't take offense if it's not good."
Yu Yang confirmed the time and place with her, made an appointment for an interview at 9:30, and went back to inform the propaganda department.
Before Wei moved forward, he ordered one more thing, that he should dress up and prepare for the photo.
Liu Dani listened.
"Sister, hurry up and change your clothes, take care of yourself, and change Tang Guo's clothes by the way.
I'll clean up the house again, and before I drive people over, I have to go home and change clothes. I'm the best of you. My friend, I can't embarrass you!"
Jian Qingtong couldn't help laughing and laughing, seeing that she was in high spirits, it was not good to pour cold water on her, and went back to the house to change clothes with the excited little dumpling.
As soon as the door was inserted, she covered her hot face and screamed silently in small steps.
Editing her is really promising! Someone came to interview her!
"Mom?" The
little dumpling tilted his head to look at her suspiciously, and was thrown on the bed by Jian Qingtong and rubbed.
"Ahhh, Mommy Guoguo is so happy! I can finally establish a foothold here with my own abilities, you know? My work has been recognized! I have found a way to write, woo woo woo It's easy."
When she came to another world, the only thing that could give her a sense of security was her writing, but both were limited by the times and could not be used to make a living.
She really tried her best to take every step of the way, and this is how she got to this day step by step, without causing anyone's suspicion.
Now that the cloud is finally cleared, the future life can be on the right track, right?
The little dumpling was itchy and giggled.
Liu Dani shouted from outside:
"Sister, stop playing, it's half past nine, hurry up!"
Jian Qingtong agreed, suppressing her excitement, and got up to change her clothes.
Tang Guo laughed a little tired, lying on the bed with big eyes flashing to help her mother's advice, her mother asked which clothes were good, and she said something good like a parrot.
Jian Qingtong was not discouraged, compared the few three sets of clothes in his hand, and finally settled on the dark green one.
What is important at this moment is that she does not like red makeup and prefers to be armed. She must dress formally for her first official appearance.
This outfit was also changed by her when she was idle at night. It was originally a long cloak, worn on both sides, and the other side was a bright red color.
She took off the big red velvet inside, changed Guoguo into a small classical court-style skirt, and cut some rags to put it in the jewelry box as a cushion.
Just today, I can change Tang Guo into a little red dress, and then match it with little white socks and red leather shoes. It is another cute and lovely New Year's picture doll.
Both of them changed their clothes, Jian Qingtong looked in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.
Dark green picks up the skin tone, fair-skinned people show their temperament, and darker skin tone will look old-fashioned.
This outfit she made is an improved version of a lady's suit with a slightly closed body, a white chiffon shirt with a small lapel, and two thin black ribbons tied under the white stand-up collar. Tightly covered in a coat, it looks dignified and lively.
The trousers were lackluster, they were simple suit pants, neither too tight nor too loose. The trousers were slightly longer and slightly flared, just enough to be worn with thick-heeled leather shoes. When sitting down, the trousers moved up to reveal a little bit of socks.
Jian Qingtong untied the braid, touched the bald part of the back of the head, silently gathered up the fluffy hair, combed it into a high ponytail, and fastened a wide row of black pearl hairpins under the braid at the back of the head to ensure that the head was turned and the ponytail swayed. The scalp will not be exposed.
The hair tie that ties the ponytail has also been carefully selected. The jet black velvet hair tie is clean and has no other embellishments. It is sober and has a low-key luxury, which is very suitable for Jian Qingtong.
She brushed the long bangs in front of her forehead with her fingers, took out scissors and simply repaired it in front of the mirror, revealing clear eyebrows.
After combing, she smiled in front of the mirror, um, a beautiful little beauty.
Jian Qingtong thought for a while, took out her cosmetic bag, and quickly painted herself a clean and clear nude makeup, her complexion instantly improved a lot!
She pursed her lips in satisfaction, put away her cosmetic bag, and once again sighed at the magic of fate. This face looks more and more like her previous life, and it is only when she paints makeup that she is so knowledgeable and handy.
Taking care of herself, she put on a sly pose, turned her head and threw a wink at the little dumpling who was pulling and biting off her socks on the bed, pinched her throat and asked,
"Baby, do you think your mother is pretty?"
Tang Guozheng tugged at her light eyebrows Fighting with the socks, the heel of the left foot was about to come off the sole of the foot. Hearing this, he looked up at his mother, and his big round eyes instantly turned into crescent moons:
"Mom floats."
Jian Qingtong put away the awkward posture satisfactorily, He walked to the bed and smashed the small dumplings, and picked up her socks.
"Are you a southerner? Why don't you tell the difference? It's beautiful, not brewing." The
little dumpling giggled and wanted to stand up and hug her, but she pressed him down and sat down.
"Sit down and don't move, I'll give you a nice hair."
Tang Guo asked in a vague way:
"Guoguo drifting?"
Jian Qingtong gently combed her soft and sparse hair, sure say:
"Yes, make Guoguo
more beautiful." The little dumpling became happy, clapping his hands and sitting still.
In order to seek insurance, Jian Qingtong stuffed a color picture book for her to turn over, and then gently combed the little guy a cute cat head.
There are cute little golden bells on the cat ears on both sides, the hair tails on both sides of the back of the head and the neck are rounded into small balls, don't put on the red bow, and you're done!
"Have you changed girls?" Liu Dani knocked on the door outside, her voice a little anxious. "I've packed the house, go home and change clothes, and come back soon."
"Sister-in-law, let's go." Jian Qingtong replied through the door, took out her lipstick, and placed a bright red dot on the little dumpling's eyebrows.
This time it looks more like a New Year's picture doll.
The more Jian Qingtong looked at it, the more she fell in love, so she simply took out her mobile phone and took a selfie, single and double, cute and funny, and in high spirits.
The ugly stone suddenly jumped twice, and the movement could not be ignored at all.
Jian Qingtong hurriedly put away her cell phone and waited in full force:
"What's the matter, ugly, have you finished watching the cartoon? Then do you want to go out and get some air, beat a rabbit or something to relieve the boredom?"
You can also add meals.
Jian Qingtong swallowed and suggested.
These days, Liu Dani is addicted to selling food. Seeing that Tian'er went to town to buy meat, the meat tickets are almost used up. It's only the beginning of the month!
Thinking about the next month's vegetarian diet, Jian Qingtong felt that there was no interest in living, and it was difficult to switch from luxury to frugality.
Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, the ugly hunter, it's up to you!
Chou Chou swirled in circles in the space, and his body was still bright and colorful.
Jian Qingtong felt its emotions carefully, and asked tentatively,
"Don't want to go out to play? What's the matter? I feel like you're not very happy."
Chou Chou shakes and shakes hard, shaking off all the hot eyes on his body, revealing a more abstract body.
Jian Qingtong sighed, closed her eyes in silence, and asked in a good voice,
"Don't you like these little skirts? There are many more in the wardrobe. If you change them again, you will definitely find something you like."
Ugly Ugly left and right abrupt, emotional expression is very intense.
Seeing that Jian Qingtong still couldn't understand what it meant, he was so angry that he wanted to thump on the ground again.
Jian Qingtong couldn't stand the blow of the heavy hammer on her soul, so she quickly asked thoughtfully,
"Don't you like it? Don't worry, I'll buy you a new one!"
Chou Chou quieted down, and then arched the space in the space. Show her the sewing kit and hand-held sewing machine.
Jian Qingtong guessed carefully:
"Do you want me to sew one for you?"
Ugly didn't move, then floated up in the air and started to circle.
Jian Qingtong felt that he had guessed correctly. "It turns out that Chou Chou also likes the clothes I make? You have a vision! Then I will make it
for you when I have time. You can play by yourself first."
The animation started to replay on the screen.
Jian Qingtong suddenly thought:
"Ugly, why don't you try to learn to type? Then we can chat."
Ugly Stone ignored her, looking like a bear child who couldn't extricate himself from the cartoon.
Okay, just don't mess around.
Jian Qingtong saw that it was not early, and simply tidied up the bedroom, flattened the sheets, came out with the dressed up little dumplings in her arms, and put her into the stroller and turned it into walker mode.
The little dumpling had just rested, and was dragging the car around the ground energetically.
Jian Qingtong looked at the living room with clear windows, sat in front of the sofa, and found that a pot of hot tea had been brewed on the coffee table, and the teacup had been washed and placed in the tea tray.
There are also peeled apples and frozen pears, a plate of persimmon cakes, and a plate of fried pumpkin seeds, very grand.
Jian Qingtong thought about it, and placed another plate of candy on it.
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