1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1693 You said it yourself, don't go back on your word later.
Feng Guangming heard the arguing from afar and quickened his pace.

He was already causing trouble on his very first day of work, which was really giving him a headache.

Someone saw Feng Guangming coming over: "Quickly, make way, the homeroom teacher is here."

As soon as Feng Guangming entered the dormitory with a cold face, he saw the bedding lying on the floor: "Jiang Wenxing, being late for the class meeting is one thing, but how did you get into trouble again?"

Jiang Wenxing knew he couldn't deny it, after all, so many people had seen it.

She coughed lightly: "Teacher Feng, I know I was wrong. I just promised to buy Tang Xiaoxiao a new quilt."

Feng Guangming got angry at her nonchalant expression: "Jiang Wenxing, this is a military academy, not your home. Since you're here to study, you have to abide by the school rules."

After saying that, he turned to Tang Xiaoxiao and asked, "Tang Xiaoxiao, do you have any other requests?"

Since Jiang Wenxing had made a guarantee in front of the homeroom teacher and he had gotten what he wanted, he naturally wouldn't make any more unreasonable demands: "Teacher Feng, I have no other requests, but I hope that Jiang Wenxing will think twice before doing things in the future. We are here to learn knowledge, not to be bullied or suffer."

To be honest, Feng didn't want to make a big deal out of it, since it would also affect him: "Since Tang Xiaoxiao is so generous, and Jiang Wenxing has said he will compensate with a new quilt, then let's leave it at that."

Just when Jiang Wenxing thought everything was over, Feng Guangming said, "Jiang Wenxing, write a three-thousand-word self-criticism and hand it in to me first thing tomorrow morning. I hope you'll remember this lesson. If it happens again, I'll have to call your parents over."

Even if Jiang Wenxing was unwilling, he had no choice but to agree.

Jiang Wenxing nodded in agreement, but didn't move.

Feng Guangming suppressed his displeasure: "Hurry up, do you want to compensate for the bedding directly, or with cash?"

Jiang Wenxing didn't have any cotton coupons. He glared at Tang Xiaoxiao and then pointed to the bedding on his bunk: "Take this set. It's brand new, take a good look." Tang Xiaoxiao tried to suppress her excitement: "You said it, so don't go back on your word later."

Jiang Wenxing snorted coldly: "Do you think everyone is like your family, treating even a set of bedding like a treasure? I'm not like you. I can just make a phone call and someone will deliver it to me in no time."

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't care how much she boasted. She reached out and threw Jiang Wenxing's bedding and pillow from the lower bunk onto the upper bunk: "Jiang Wenxing, we're even now. I won't pursue this any further."

She glanced at the bedding on the floor and asked, "Do you still want the bedding on the floor?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenxing suddenly took a step back, as if he had seen something dirty: "I don't want it, whoever wants it can take it."

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't show it on her face, but she was secretly pleased: "Since you don't want it, I'll put it away later. After all, wasting things is shameful."

Feng Guangming was alright before he left.

He's now completely preoccupied with the box of dumplings Chu Xue gave him; they were absolutely delicious.

Chu Xue had no idea that such a wonderful drama would unfold in the dormitory after she left.

She's home now, and the triplets are surrounding her. Le Bao asks in her childish voice, "Mommy, Mommy, are we going to school tomorrow?"

Fu Bao chimed in, "Just like Brother Wenbin."

Chu Xue reached out and patted the two children's heads, and of course she didn't forget Kang Bao: "Yes, Mom is just like Brother Wenbin, our Fu Bao is so smart."

(End of this chapter)