Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

"Well, it's getting late. You should go back first. We'll see you later."

Looking at Yan Wenxuan's back as he slipped away silently, Zhong Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. She waited until he was out of sight before she came out of the dilapidated temple and walked towards the village clinic.

[Here: The educated youth who went to the countryside did not have their own homes. They usually lived in the educated youth institutes. In some novels, if the institutes were not big enough for them, the village chief would arrange for them to stay in villagers’ homes.]

If she hadn't had to, she wouldn't have used this fake-gentlemanly scoundrel to help her get the books she needed for further studies.

After all, the college entrance examination will be resumed in less than two years. Those who pass the college entrance examination will naturally have a future ten thousand times better than those who stay in the village.

At first, she almost stepped into the examination room. She thought she would regret it for the rest of her life and miss out on a bright future. However, she didn't expect that God would have mercy on her. After she regretted it for several months, he suddenly gave her a chance to be reborn two years ago.

She will definitely not miss the college entrance examination again this time!

……

Early in the morning, Su Wanwan was awakened by shouting outside the door.

Knowing that it was Yan Wenxuan who was making noise outside the door, Su Wanwan turned over on the kang in her room without any care.

"Wanwan, come out quickly, Yan Wenxuan wants to see you no matter what."

Zhao Ying, who had been arguing with Yan Wenxuan at the door for a long time, was already exhausted. He waved the broom in the air several times, but Yan Wenxuan dodged it swiftly every time.

This scene is as infuriating as it can be.

"If he wants to see me, should I let him see me? If he wants to marry me, do I have to marry him?" Su Wanwan's voice was muffled, a little grumpy as she woke up.

"Who wants to marry you? Don't you see what kind of character you and your family have? A family like yours with no taste and no credibility, even if you give me everything, I still won't look down on you!" Yan Wenxuan at the door made it clear that he wanted to break up with Zhao Ying. He dodged the broom in Zhao Ying's hand while cursing inside.

Su Wanwan, who was rolling around on the kang, jumped up with a start when she heard this. Putting on only a shirt and trousers, she lifted the door curtain and walked out.

"What did you say just now? Say it again for me to hear?"

"You finally came out, didn't you, Su Wanwan?" After straightening his collar that had been messed up when he was dodging in panic, Yan Wenxuan grinned, "If you apologize now for your attitude towards me yesterday and are willing to give me the position of announcer, we can forget about this matter and I won't embarrass you again in the future."

Upon hearing Yan Wenxuan's words, Zhao Ying became furious again and wanted to raise the broom to hit him out, but a pair of small hands gently stopped her arms, "Mom, he is just a piece of tough guy. You can't hit him, let alone beat him away. People like him are shameless."

Hearing Wanwan's persuasion, Zhao Ying panted and threw down the broom: "Are you still asleep? Are you still dreaming? If you have any conscience, you should find ways to make it up to our Wanwan instead of sucking our blood like an ungrateful wolf!"

OK, here is the imitation:

"Since you won't give in, I'll put forward my demands."

Because of what happened last night, Yan Wenxuan came again this morning. Some villagers who had not yet gone to the fields passed by here and watched curiously at the gate of the yard.

"Mom, don't be too angry. Come into the house and have a rest and drink some water. I'll talk to him outside." Zhao Ying was so angry with Yan Wenxuan early in the morning that Su Wanwan wanted to help her back to the house with heartache.

"How can that be possible? This guy is a scoundrel. What if he..." Zhao Ying was definitely unwilling to hear this.

"Don't worry, mother. There are so many people watching outside. What can I do?" Su Wanwan comforted Zhao Ying casually, then turned around and asked calmly, "You want money, right?"

"How did you know?" Yan Wenxuan narrowed his eyes behind his glasses and stared at Su Wanwan vigilantly.

Su Wanwan smiled but said nothing.

How could she not know? When she passed by the ruined temple last night, she heard clearly the conspiracy between him and Zhong Qingqing.

After failing to get the announcer position, they turned around and went to someone's house to falsely accuse him and demand money. These two educated youth who went to the countryside really had bad behavior.

Seeing Su Wanwan's knowing expression, Yan Wenxuan, who was originally holding his head high, simply said, "I don't want to be a broadcaster anymore, but a broadcaster earns more than 20 yuan a month. You can just compensate me with the monthly salary. If you still have a conscience, give me some compensation for mental damage, and we'll let this matter go!"

"What can you do if I don't give it to you?" Su Wanwan's long eyelashes flickered twice, and there was no emotion in her voice.

Even if there were only two of them at the gate of the yard, she believed that Yan Wenxuan, this coward, would not dare to do anything to her and could only act tough with words.

"Then I will let everyone in the village know that your Su family is the local tyrant of this village. You rely on your position as the village chief to bully the educated youth who went to the countryside, leaving them without even a bite to eat!"

Yan Wenxuan's words were a bit extreme. After hearing this, Zhao Ying put down the enamel pot in her hand and wanted to rush out. Fortunately, Su Wanwan was quick-witted and helped her back into the house again.

"You are such a liar. When you went to the countryside to work in the production team, the production team saw that you were skinny and weak, so they always assigned you easy work. But you worked for three days and rested for two days, slacking off all day, and you couldn't earn any work points or eat. Who do you blame?"

Su Wanwan exposed Yan Wenxuan's sore spot on the spot, and his face suddenly turned pale and blue.

The daily work in the production team was either planting rice in the muddy fields or cutting grass to feed pigs. Is this kind of dirty and tiring work suitable for human beings?

Yan Wenxuan choked on his breath, and after a long while, he forced his expression to be ferocious: "Stop confusing right and wrong here, we are talking about the broadcasting station now!"

"Yes, you didn't want to work on the farm, so you wanted to take advantage of me. You took advantage of my interest in you and tried to get benefits from me. I won't argue with you about other things. The work of the announcer at the broadcasting station is not just the responsibility of my father. The village party secretary also specifically asked me to be the announcer. If you really want to make a fuss, go to the village party secretary."

Su Wanwan expected Yan Wenxuan to not do anything else, so she closed the door after saying this, "Don't stand at my door like a debt collector, it's unlucky."

Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan, who used to be obedient and stupid, has become smart this time. After being rejected, Yan Wenxuan did not give up. He choked and wanted to continue knocking on the door, wanting to argue with Su Wanwan again.