Qing Xiran didn’t understand what Xuyou’s psychology was. People’s hearts were hard to predict, and it was much harder to control than electronic data.

She stood in the warm winter sun, looking at Yuyou, wondering if he wanted her to beg him? Or was this man trying to show his importance in front of her?

Anyway, Qing Xiran couldn't understand it either, so she simply stopped understanding it and responded:

"Okay, then do it like this."

Little did they know that behind the two, in the two-story teaching building, Jiang Lanxin stood on the steps on the second floor, looking at Qing Xiran and Xu You.

The kindergarten principal walked up from behind her and asked strangely:

"Teacher Jiang, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Lanxin came back to her senses, pointed at Xuyou on the side of the barbed wire in the distance, and asked the principal,

"Is this Qing Yiyi's father? It seems that he has a high position in garrison."

Isn't it high? If you don't enter the leadership, you can't drive around the garrison training ground in a car, just like you're surfing your own garden, and you can stop wherever you want.

The thin director stepped forward and took a closer look at Qingyiyi's parents and said:

"Probably, Yiyi's father has never come forward in person, but there are often senior officials from the garrison camps who come to care about Qingyi, and the highest ones also have the battalion executives coming, so I guess they must be at the executive level."

In fact, many people are very concerned about Yiyi's father's status, but when the end of the world did not come and the garrison did not forcefully control Xiangcheng, ordinary people could not understand the names of these battalions' executives.

Later, there were more senior garrisons in Jinxian Village Kindergarten. Everyone only knew that Yiyi Dad had a very high status in the garrison.

If they were asked to search online now, what about the Internet? It would be great to be able to use a small office-type LAN. It would also have to be connected through the most original network cable, and wireless would not work.

"Executive level."

Jiang Lan was so moved that she had only five executives under the commander-in-chief. She was all the top-level figures. She asked the director again.

"Which battalion executive is that?"

"It's probably the Jinxian Village Camp."

This was just a random guess by the headmaster. Because the executives of the five camps in the southeast, northwest and southeast of the garrison have come to take care of you, the Jinxian Village garrison camp. Because it is a newly established camp, there has always been only one captain Huayang in this camp, and I have never heard of an executive officer.

But it is said that it is the captain Huayang, but in fact, what he does on weekdays is the executive's job. Because the Jinxian Village camp was originally very small in scale, it was impossible to collect so many new garrisons because Xuyou's regular camp could not collect so many new garrisons, so I simply set up a new camp in Jinxian Village to serve as a means of stocking up new garrisons.

Therefore, a capable captain was arranged here.

Later, because Tan Shi and Luo Nan were so powerful, more and more people were arrested, and this place became a large new garrison camp, while Huayang was upgraded from a captain to an executive job.

However, the Jinxian Village garrison camp has never been wearing out and saying something like an executive. People who have lived in Jinxian Village for a long time naturally think that Xuyou is probably the executive officer of the Jinxian Village garrison camp.

This is what everyone guesses after dinner on weekdays. Not only the kindergarten director guesses like this, but many people living in Jinxian Village guess this in private.

When she said that, when she heard that Qing Yiyi's father was the executive officer of the Jinxian Village garrison camp, she was extremely satisfied with Xuyou's identity. She looked at Xuyou and Qing Xiran, who were standing in the distance through a barbed wire, and Qing Yiyi, who had been looking at his father with his little faces raised, and asked the principal.

"Does Qing Yiyi's parents have a bad relationship? Yiyi's mother looks so cold."

Isn't it? Everyone has never seen any couple, Qing Xiran and Xuyou are like this? Xuyou talks to Qing Xiran hard, smiles like a flower on his face, and only a pink heart is missing in his eyes.

But looking at Qing Xiran's appearance, she stood there, most of the time she was silent. Others could see her coldness from a distance. Occasionally, Xuyou asked her to speak and forced her to speak. She let out a helpless "um" sound. She didn't look like she wanted to deal with Xuyou.

So everyone felt in their hearts, well, they found the truth, the relationship between this couple is really not very good, Xuyou deserves a better woman, Qing Xiran is too cold, her body looks particularly poor, and she looks like a girl who is about to die, so she will definitely not live long before she will die.

So the damn person must die quickly. Such a good man, such a good man, must be in a long queue for women who want to fill his seat. If Qing Xiran doesn't die, everyone will be impatient.

This is really Jiang Lanxin's voice. She is not worth it for Xuyou.

Then he carefully asked the principal about Xuyou and Qingyiyi, and the topic became increasingly inclined to inquire about Xuyou and Qing Xiran's husband and wife's life.

For example, how is Qing Xiran's health? If she is so poor, have you ever been to the doctor on weekdays? Qing Yiyi is in class, have you ever complained that her mother has no time, energy, and physical strength to accompany her? How often does Xuyou go home?

The principal tried to tell Jiang Lanxin what he knew, and then looked at Jiang Lanxin with some vigilance and asked:

"What do you ask so much about doing? I think you know better about the situation in each family."

On the second floor, Jiang Lanxin leaned against the guardrail and said with a smile:

"Perhaps because of Yiyi's identity problem, Yiyi's father did not appear in Yiyi's basic information before, so I'm very curious now. And it seems that Yiyi's mother's health is getting worse and worse, and I'm a little worried about Yiyi."

"This matter is not something you and I can do. Don't think too much, it will easily make you feel tired."

The director took a deep breath, said to Jiang Lanxin with some meaning and implicit warning:

"I understand that girls of your age are prone to taking detours, but to be honest, in the current social situation, we can still have a job and have no worries about food and clothing. Don't think about what you have, do your own things well, live well, and don't take risks in your heart, it's better than anything else."
Chapter completed!