She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 64 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (3)

"I think you will have to pay attention to everything in the future, and guard against villains!"

When He Qingran poked Xia Zhaoyun's intact cheek, it was really soft and elastic, with a tenderness and tenderness, and the baby's skin was nothing more than that, making people addicted to poking it!
She must be a good skin for the girl in the picture, otherwise can she bother to follow up and worry about it?

Xia Zhaoyun patted her troublesome hand, raised her eyebrows, "I just went to the hospital to call back and forth, did all these words get out?"

"It's not that the workshop is inseparable from people all the time. We are here in the main office building. Whoever finds an excuse to ride a car, open his mouth, and spread the quilt and fart at night can make you a buzz!" He Qingran curled his lips. , "What's more, the mess in your house has already started a long time ago. The big guys are waiting to see the excitement, and they are just in time to talk about it. Don't you want to promote it?"

"The good name is to rectify the name of real jewelry or fake jewelry. Isn't it those narrow-minded and jealous things who can't beat you everywhere and can only make up for their reputation?"

"But what's the matter with you and the jewelry?"

Xia Zhaoyun sneered: "What else could it be? I just fell in love with my man and wanted to kick me out of the Song family. I felt that without the support of the Song family, I couldn't afford this marriage."

"With a reputation of being cruel and cruel, she will be able to take over and continue the marriage between the Song family and the Tong family."

"Then you don't justify your name? Your future mother-in-law is a powerful person who loves saving face the most, so she might really have agreed to this matter." He Qingran was a little worried.

Tong's father is the director of the security department, and Tong's mother is a salesperson in the factory's supply and marketing agency. Compared with Xia Zhaoyun, Tong Yuanbin is a child of half a family. Recommended places for workers and peasants college students.

Song's mother and Tong's mother have been best friends for decades, and they are very happy to be together, talking half-truths and half-truths, just before Tong Yuanbin goes to school, they are engaged.

Tong Yuanbin took great care of Xia Zhaoyun. Since he was a child, he wished he could sit back and forth. He probably was also bewitched by Xia Zhaoyun's pretty goblin-like face.

Originally, Tong Mu was very satisfied with Xia Zhaoyun. She should think that the daughter-in-law that the factory manager's wives wanted to snatch could quite show off her family's lintel, as if she had put gold on her face.

But even so, Tong's mother never gave up lobbying Xia Zhaoyun to leave the art troupe and find a clerical job with a single working environment.

But right now, Xia Zhaoyun's reputation is completely rotten, and this child mother must be the first to jump out and object!
After the marriage is settled, Xiao Nizi will be caught between the man and her mother-in-law. If it doesn't work out, Xiao Nizi's situation will be even worse.

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and looked at the watch on her left wrist. Annoyed, she stretched it out and said, "Pick it off for me. Ma Baonan, whoever cares about it, will go."

"Don't feel bad?" He Qingran glanced at her, took off the watch, shook his head and said with a smile: "I really worry about you for nothing, even if it's a stone, it should be warm after being covered for ten years."

"The other side hasn't made a statement yet, so you are cold and cold and reject people coldly?"

"Tsk tsk, now I feel sympathy for that little bamboo horse of yours."

Xia Zhaoyun was full, and poured herself another glass of water. She frowned as soon as she took a sip, and looked at He Qingran listlessly, "Ran Ran, I'm afraid I'm going to live a hard life with you in the future."

He Qingran patted her on the shoulder with a gleeful smile, "Don't worry," seeing the eyebrows of the girl on the opposite side loosen, she immediately thrust a knife triumphantly: "I'm different from you, although I'm living on a dead salary now, my dear." My father has become a stepfather, but I have my grandma, my brother loves me, the red envelopes stuffed by my relatives during the Chinese New Year, and my mother prepared it for me as a dowry."

"If it weren't for my grandma, who was afraid that a little girl like me would spend too much money, so she saved red envelopes for me and continued to expand the dowry. Do I need to cry poorly in front of you?"

"It can be said that as long as I find a man, I will be a little rich woman," she proudly raised her chin and looked at Xia Zhaoyun, with a small expression of coming to curry favor with me.

Xia Zhaoyun laughed angrily, "Hehe, she really is a bad-hearted woman, so disgusting!"

He Qingran hummed twice, took out the malted milk essence that he had drunk half, dug three spoonfuls hard, and then climbed into bed to pack things for the woman.

She kept talking, and continued to stalk for the past few days: "You can't practice dancing with your appearance, can you? Why don't you be seconded to our Propaganda Department for a few days?"

"The Golden Microphone Competition is being held in the city. Your Mandarin is standard, your voice is nice, and your writing skills are solid. It's a pity not to participate."

"You haven't seen those people who can't tell the difference between flat tongue and n and l. I dare say that someone like me can break into the top ten! You can easily win the championship, the first prize, two hundred yuan. There's a tape recorder..."

"I'll go," Xia Zhaoyun said suddenly.

"I know you like to dance and look down on others, but now it's not the same as before, there is no Song family...what, you agree?" He Qingran said happily, "That's right, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero!"

"I'll hand you the application form tomorrow." She couldn't help explaining the rules and requirements of the competition to Xia Zhaoyun, and the more she talked, the more excited she became, wishing she could turn on the light and watch Xia Zhaoyun write the manuscript.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, "Song Ruoyun, someone is looking downstairs!"

After speaking, the man looked over, and smiled gloatingly: "I didn't expect the pillars of our regiment to live in the dormitory too? Please call Sona if you have anything to do."

Before Xia Zhaoyun said anything, He Qingran raised his eyebrows and sneered, glanced at the people approaching after taking a bath with basins, and raised his voice without showing any face:

"People shit in the latrine, and you stand on the wall to watch? Are you still pulling a group of little sisters to watch?"

"I'm not ashamed, but I just thought that after reading other people's jokes, I was so happy that I felt that the fairies in the sky have fallen to the ground like ordinary people."

Everyone was blushed by her words. The little girls who were able to enter the art troupe all had their own skills that they had practiced since they were young.

After holding back for a long time, a lesbian said bitterly with what she thought was the most vicious words: "An uneducated person is rude!"

Xia Zhaoyun's eyes turned cold and she pulled He Qingran behind her, walked up to the man, and tapped his shoulder with her left hand, "Who are you talking about being uneducated? Are you educated by saying this? Could it be that your mother is a stepmother?"

The woman was forced to press her back against the wall, "Song Ruoyun, do you know who I am? You are helpless now, it's best to be honest..."

"Who? Isn't it the purchasing director of a certain workshop?" Xia Zhaoyun raised her eyebrows, "Oh, it's said that the purchasing department is very lucrative, don't you know?"

Everyone was silent, never thought that their background could be relied on, it might be their own seven inches!

The woman's face turned slightly pale, and she was afraid of causing trouble to her family, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "I'm sorry, I, I was wrong. I apologize to Comrade He and Comrade Song."

Xia Zhaoyun lightly patted her face twice, "Just to remind you, my name is no longer Song Ruoyun, I have changed my name to Xia Zhaoyun, Xia Hua's Xia, Zhaoyang Garment Factory's Zhao, among all living beings, you can't catch up with Yun!"

Everyone gasped in unison again, and there were still people who named themselves so rampantly.

"Now I'm divorced from the Song family, and I'm alone, but I'm definitely not afraid of trouble. You have the ability to bring it to light, but you don't have the ability to hold it back for me."

"I, Xia Zhaoyun, have never been afraid of things, and I have never been afraid of people. If you provoke me to come here, heh, enjoy being thought of by me from morning to night!"

After talking about Xia Zhaoyun, everyone left behind with complex expressions, and the bright-eyed pokes also wanted to change their name to He Qingran.

When she got downstairs, Xia Zhaoyun saw a young man in a white shirt and black pants standing by the tree.

He has good facial features, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a gentle smile on his face all the time. He is gentle and polite to everyone, and has never blushed with anyone.

Everyone who knew him couldn't find a single flaw in him.

Xia Zhaoyun's eyes flicked coldly, if she hadn't suddenly had more vague memories about the future when Song Zhenbao fell downstairs, she wouldn't have stood in a daze and was hit by Song's father, with ears and hands They have all become irreversibly disabled!

It is even more impossible for her to know how hypocritical and disgusting the man in front of her is.

She wasn't someone she liked very much at all, but her family background was the same, she didn't choose a man in all aspects, and she didn't have a man who made her heart fall in love. Anyway, she was going to get married sooner or later. She treated her passively, and she acquiesced in Song's mother letting this hypocrite take over.

Even if she doesn't know whether the things in her memory will really happen, but if there is even a slight possibility, she is like swallowing a fly.

Xia Zhaoyun raised her hair slightly with her left hand. The black, smooth and smooth hair covered the intact cheek on the right side, and the hair on the left side hooked to the side of the ear, revealing her swollen and bruised side, as well as her swollen mouth with broken skin. .

Because of Song's father's ruthless hand at that time, all the anger was concentrated in one palm, and the nails scratched her brow bone, making her eyelids filled with blood.

Looking at it this way, half of her face was swollen like a dead pig's head, it could even be called ugly!
"Ruoyun," Tong Yuanbin took a step forward, waved at her, and stuffed a bag full of food when he saw someone approaching him.

Looking at the swollen face on the side facing him, it was not as cool and beautiful as usual, he lowered his eyes, and did not look at people passionately as usual, those words of concern that he was used to saying now were a bit boring for some reason.

After patiently preparing a few words, he said worriedly: "I heard about your family. I want to know from you what happened."

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and looked at him aggrievedly, and turned her face into his eyes: "Yuan Bin, I have nothing now, you don't want me too, do you?"

Tong Yuanbin helped down the frame, and seeing that there were a lot of people coming and going, he led them sideways and walked a few steps into the grove, keeping a distance from her by the way, so as not to get his eyes dirty.

"No, we're already engaged. We'll hold the wedding after I graduate from college. But, Ruoyun, don't avoid the topic. Did you push Baomei downstairs?"

He was the one who met her before, wishing he could post it, not to mention hugging and holding hands, even smelling the scent of his sweetheart, it was a different kind of intoxication and heartbeat.

Who said men have no vanity?
She is the white moonlight of all the children in the factory, shining on everyone, except hanging in his house.

That feeling, as if he was volleying above everyone!
But now, the two of them seem to have tuned up.

The originally reserved and noble woman who didn't like people getting too close, took herself as a life-saving straw and rushed forward, which really made him a little inexplicably happy.

But looking at her exposed appearance, at this moment, he can't give birth to a trace of charm!
Xia Zhaoyun said angrily, "It's not me, it's really not me, why don't you believe me?"

This ferocity made her face look like a palette, constantly shaking with the light and shadow, it was really impressive, so deep that his mind crashed, and he couldn't remember how out of the world she was before.

Tong Yuanbin pursed his lips tightly: "Ruoyun, you rarely show your emotions like this."

If she wasn't guilty, when did she lose control like a person who doesn't notice anything?

Xia Zhaoyun shuddered, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, if you believe her or not, then our engagement will be over now, lest I, a vicious woman like me, spoil the atmosphere of your family!"

"Ruoyun, that's not what I meant," Tong Yuanbin said hastily. Although her face is swollen and ugly now, she will still be able to restore her former beauty in a few days.

I have been thinking about the woman for so many years, how can I say that I can let go?
"Don't you know my feelings for you? I heard that something happened to you. Didn't I come here immediately? I'll believe what you say, but the Song family believes that you are the murderer. My mother pays most attention to human character. Sex, maybe I will be stricter with you. Don't take it to heart, when I rest next time..."

Xia Zhaoyun couldn't bear her temper anymore, and said directly: "Tong Yuanbin, don't you know that the issue of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been the main conflict in the family since ancient times? You are a son and a partner, not to mention finding the root cause, but you are very good at making peace."

"Forbearance? Why do I bear it? What did I do wrong? It's all right to be wronged, why do you have to endure your mother's harshness? Why? You have a good reputation for being stupid and filial, and it is indeed me who suffers!"

"Have I endured the Song family's manipulations a lot in my life? After I get married, I will endure your family?"

"That's enough, let's get together. After all," Xia Zhaoyun's lips curled slightly, "Your real lover is Song Zhenbao."

After she finished speaking, she stuffed the bag of food and the watch she had been holding in his hand back into his hand, turned around and left quickly, without giving him a chance to pull him.

Tong Yuanbin stood on the spot, clenched his fists, stayed for half a minute, and left with a pale face holding the things.

The two lesbians who took a shortcut took a look and let out a long sigh of relief, "This Song Ruoyun has a really big temper. She has reached this level, and she dares to be so upright with Comrade Tong. If you say no to a good marriage, you don't want it."

"I guess I'm used to being flattered by others. I don't know how to measure myself. I still think of myself as the daughter of the Song family who is loved by everyone? Retire and wait for Comrade Tong to coax me? I don't even look at myself! My heart is vicious, and I look so good. No matter how beautiful it is, it is all false..."

"Hey, without the Song family and the Tong family, Song Ruoyun will have to keep her tail between her legs..."

"Speaking of which, Song Zhenbao is so aggrieved. He is clearly a genuine product, yet he is bullied like this by this fake..."

Back in the dormitory, He Qingran gave Xia Zhaoyun a manuscript, "This is tomorrow's manuscript, you should familiarize yourself with it and find out how it feels."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded and took it. After putting it on the bed, she took the basin to wash up.

　Dear friends, in one or two chapters, Song Ruoyun and Xia Zhaoyun are used together.

　　Because Xia Zhaoyun's name change has not been fully spread, many people still call her by her original name.

　　It's not that the author made a mistake~
　　There are also some explanations of her memory later, which are also based on Song Ruoyun, because she did not change her name in memory...

　　It's a bit complicated, and the author has kept it for a long time~ 嘤嘤...

　　
　
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