Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 561 - 560: The Pitiable Miss Lin

Chapter 561: Chapter 560: The Pitiable Miss Lin

Sun Jun had often heard from Zhou Xu about their sister-in-law and knew that when Lin Nianhe was around, Brother Cheng’s temper would be especially good.

But he had exhausted all his imagination and still hadn’t anticipated Brother Cheng’s temper could be this good!

It was as if he had transformed into another person!

Beside them, Li Dahe saw Su Yuncheng arrive, and seeing Sun Jun’s timid look, he finally let go of his hanging heart and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Lin Nianhe looked at Su Yuncheng with a gentle smile and said, "Brother Sun specially came to remind me to be careful. It’s thanks to him, otherwise I would have been very startled by Shi Dongshan’s sudden return."

Sun Jun looked gratefully at Lin Nianhe and sincerely said, "It’s because I didn’t handle things well, and now it’s you, Sister-in-law, who has to be more cautious... Don’t worry, I have not let go of the matter with Shi Chengkun, and I will definitely not allow such a person to continue causing trouble in our village."

"You’ve worked hard." These words shouldn’t really be said by Lin Nianhe, but she had no choice. Su Yuncheng didn’t speak, so she had to say it herself.

"Not at all, it’s nothing," Sun Jun was flattered and subconsciously glanced at Su Yuncheng again.

Being stared at by Sun Jun, Su Yuncheng felt somewhat annoyed and frowned, "Go wait for me at the entrance of the village."

Sun Jun: "..."

If he remembered correctly, at the entrance of Ten Miles Team’s village, there was a big banyan tree, wasn’t there?

What was to come would come eventually; Sun Jun faced his fate with resignation, and after saying "Sister-in-law, I’ll go ahead," he headed towards the village entrance.

Lin Nianhe shifted her gaze and asked in puzzlement, "Why do I get the feeling that Sun Jun seems like he’s about to go into battle?"

"He’s feeling guilty for not doing his job well."

Su Yuncheng didn’t care to talk much about Sun Jun and took out a blue and white checkered cover work notebook to give to her, "I saw your notebook is almost used up last time. This one is for you."

The notebook Lin Nianhe previously used for work was personally made by Su Yuncheng. The pastoral-style notebook had made all the girls at the Educated Youth Corps envious.

She accepted it with a laugh, treasuring it and holding it close to her chest, and said, "You really don’t have to make one for me every time. It must be quite troublesome."

"It’s not troublesome." Su Yuncheng’s eyes were filled with tenderness.

Lin Nianhe’s work was plentiful, and most of the time Su Yuncheng couldn’t be by her side. But just the thought that she was using the notebook he made... made neither of them feel lonely.

Laughter echoed from the sports field, and Su Yuncheng glanced over to see the first-grade children during their physical education class. He casually asked, "The content I taught them didn’t have any issues, right?"

"Of course not," Lin Nianhe immediately responded, "I conducted a little test yesterday afternoon. They did very well. Teacher Su, you’ve worked hard."

Before yesterday, Lin Nianhe also had some concerns that the students might not listen to the substitute teacher, that they wouldn’t study well or adapt to the teaching pace. But the test results were unexpectedly excellent; Lin Nianhe had deliberately set two difficult questions, and the students managed to do them, with their essays also showing improvement from before.

It was understandable that the essays had improved—Zhou Chujiang was originally a high school Chinese teacher, and although his mind was somewhat quirky, his foundation in literature and teaching experience were both solid.

And Su Yuncheng...

Lin Nianhe simply asked directly, "Brother Yuncheng, how did you get them to listen to you obediently?"

Su Yuncheng shook his head: "I didn’t do much, they were quite scared of me."

Happening to pass by, Feng Wei hesitated, gave Su Yuncheng a glance, didn’t dare to make a peep, and quickly walked into the school with his head down, pretending to be just a passerby.

Lin Nianhe’s eyes shifted, and she waved at Su Yuncheng, "Alright, you go find Brother Sun. I’m going to go back to grade the homework."

"Alright."

Watching Su Yuncheng leave, Lin Nianhe rushed to Feng Wei like a gust of wind, handed him some sunflower seeds, and giggled as she asked: "Brother Feng, wanna have a chat?"

Feng Wei accepted the seeds, let out a long sigh, and looked as pitiful as a two-hundred-pound plump boy: "How could the students not be scared of him? After you left, Brother Cheng had nowhere to vent his frustration, and he kept choosing me for practicing punches and kicks... You see, my arm is still bruised right now!"

Feng Wei rolled up his sleeve, and sure enough, there was still a faint bruise on his forearm.

It had been a week since Lin Nianhe returned, and the bruise still hadn’t faded, which could only mean—Comrade Earthquake was indeed trained very harshly.

Lin Nianhe looked him over and after a moment said, "However, you really have lost a lot of weight since March, and it’s a healthy kind of slim. Your complexion looks even better than before."

"Really?" Feng Wei’s eyes suddenly brightened, "Sister Lin, don’t you fool me."

"I’m not lying, really." Lin Nianhe spoke with certainty, "If you don’t believe it, you can ask Sister Lan and the others later."

"Hahaha, no need to ask, I believe you!" Feng Wei laughed through tears, cheerfully heading towards Wen Lan and the others, "Sister Lin, you’re busy, I’ll go help Xiao Lan with her class."

"Eh?"

Lin Nianhe tilted her head and repeated softly, "Xiao Lan?"

Her intuition told her there was gossip afoot.

But obviously, one can’t get two melons with a handful of seeds, and the key melon seller was already far away.

Lin Nianhe sighed softly and sat back down on the stool to watch the children play ping-pong.

Meanwhile, at the village entrance, after picking at tree branches for quite some time, Sun Jun finally awaited Su Yuncheng’s arrival.

"Brother Cheng."

Sun Jun repressed his nervousness and stood up straight.

"What’s going on?" Su Yuncheng spoke in his usual even tone, "Is Shi Chengkun that difficult to deal with?"

Sun Jun was a soldier brought up by Su Yuncheng, and he was placed in this position after much consideration by Su Yuncheng, who was well aware of Sun Jun’s capabilities and had no doubt about him.

If a task was not done well, they just had to look for the reason.

He was strict, but not unreasonable.

Sun Jun furrowed his eyebrows: "Shi Chengkun is more cautious than I thought. There are plenty of hints that prove he uses his authority to persecute others, but there hasn’t been any solid evidence. I’ve tried to make contact with the people around him, but also didn’t find any valuable leads."

In the struggle between good and evil, the good are always held back. The evil don’t need to consider evidence, nor care about the gains and losses of the innocent;

But the good must consider these things, to avoid miscarriages of justice and errors due to their own subjective opinions to the greatest extent.

Sun Jun continued, "I heard from the leaders that they plan to set up a branch factory in the city. By then, sister-in-law and the others will definitely come into conflict with Shi Chengkun."

The Lan County Textile Factory has come this far with the full support of Wong Xiao and Factory Director Ji, as well as the selfless work of the entire county’s people, but the person who paved the way at the forefront was Lin Nianhe.

If there was an error with the Lan County Textile Factory...

The image of Miss Lin looking pitiable, pouting and tugging at his clothes, sobbing, instantly appeared in Su Yuncheng’s mind.

Lieutenant Colonel Su’s heart ached.

At the same time, in the village school.

Lin Nianhe was whispering to Wang Shumei about Shi Dongshan being released in a corner of the playground.

"So you’re saying, that Director Shi has quite the clout in the city. Could our textile factory’s branch opening be affected?"

Wang Shumei frowned, looking worriedly at Lin Nianhe.

"If he dares to trip me up, I’ll nail him to the wall with one strike! Make his whole family pay!"