Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 680 - 679: Front Yard Melon-Eating Group

Lin Nianhe felt that she might as well have written "sincere and earnest" on her face.

Then, as expected, nobody believed her blunt truth once again.

Seeing Wei Junyan on the verge of tears, Lin Nianhe turned to look at Su Yuncheng... Forget it, she decided to handle it herself.

After clearing her throat, Lin Nianhe said, "Look, there’s no benefit for me to go against you—right now, you’re the one who’s done something wrong, and I’m the magnanimous person who doesn’t hold grudges, right?"

Wei Junyan thought about it carefully and felt that Lin Nianhe’s words were much more persuasive.

She let out a soft sigh of relief, wiped away the moisture at the corner of her eyes, and smiled, "Then that’s good... I won’t bother you then, you... get some rest."

After saying this, she happily ran off.

Lin Nianhe watched her retreating figure, still not giving up, and turned to ask Su Yuncheng, "Brother Yuncheng, was there something wrong with my tone just now? Why doesn’t she want to believe that I truly don’t want to hold a grudge against her?"

Su Yuncheng replied, "Maybe because I look a bit frightening?"

"..."

"Ts ts, you silly girl... Who doesn’t know within miles that aside from badmouthing yourself, there isn’t a word of truth in what you say?"

In the Educated Youth Corps, hearing Sister Lan’s words, Lin Nianhe was utterly shocked, "Sister Lan, since when did you start cursing so artfully?"

Wen Lan innocently pointed to Wang Shumei, who was trying to sneak out along the wall, "That wasn’t what I said, Meizi was the one who said it!"

Lin Nianhe abruptly turned her head and met the gaze of Wang Shumei, who was crouching like a thief.

"Cough cough, Nianhe, don’t listen to Xiao Lan’s nonsense, how could I possibly say that kind of thing..." Wang Shumei tugged at the corners of her mouth, forcing a dry laugh as she tried to step away even faster.

Lin Nianhe jumped on the spot, leaping onto Wang Shumei’s back and not letting go of her neck, "Alright then, I knew it! This style is obviously not Sister Lan’s!"

"Hey hey hey, don’t go crazy on me in the middle of the night..."

Wang Shumei grabbed Lin Nianhe’s arm, attempting to break free.

Wen Lan sat on the kang bed for a while then suddenly felt something was off—

"What do you mean? Are you saying I’m dumb?"

In less than half a minute, the three girls ended up in a tangled scuffle.

Front yard.

"What’s that noise... are those three at it again in the back?"

"Yes, um... but it’s not quite the same this time."

"How’s it different?"

"It seems they’ve come to blows."

"What? Why are you standing around then? Hurry up and go see the commotion!"

The front yard onlookers rushed to the back only to be met with three pairs of puzzled eyes.

The trio in the backyard sat around the kang table, evidently reviewing their lessons.

"What are you all doing?" Lin Nianhe asked.

Wang Xue hesitated, "You three... did you just have a fight?"

"Nope." Wang Shumei frowned skeptically at her, "You must have heard wrong. We’ve got an exam tomorrow, how could we possibly be fighting?"

"This..."

Wang Xue subconsciously rubbed her ears, looking towards Sie Yufei who had tipped them off.

Sie Yufei was just as confused, also rubbing his ears vigorously.

He could be wrong about anything but not the noise of a fight.

Lin Nianhe put on a stern face, "What are you all spacing out for? Either go back to studying or go back to sleep, there’s an exam tomorrow!"

"Oh, oh..."

The folks from the front yard, feeling utterly baffled, scratched their heads and turned to leave.

The door closed.

Then came a series of crashing noises, as if the kang table had been flipped.

Wang Xue immediately turned around and forcefully pushed open the door behind her.

Inside, all was peaceful.

It was just that the positions of the three people studying had somehow changed.

Lin Nianhe: "Is there something else?"

Wang Xue rubbed her ears again: "I think I heard the sound of a kang table flipping over..."

Lin Nianhe sighed and said earnestly: "Sister Xue, are you hallucinating from studying too much? Hurry back to sleep and get some rest."

"Oh, oh..."

Wang Xue looked confused and carefully closed the door.

This time she didn’t leave, but lay down by the door to listen carefully for a while.

She faintly heard the sound of discussing math problems inside the room.

So, was it really her mishearing earlier?

She was pulled back into the room by Miao Hongqi, still preoccupied with the matter.

Not just her, all the others who had come to see what was going on were also filled with doubts.

Feeling like there was something wrong with their ears.

In the backyard, Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief, took her hand off Wen Lan, and said: "What’s the fuss about, look, it almost disrupted everyone’s study rhythm!"

Wang Shumei took her hand off Wen Lan’s other hand, rubbed her own neck and rolled her eyes at Lin Nianhe: "You have the nerve to say that? Weren’t you the one who started it?"

"You were the one that spoke about me first!"

"That was from the year before last!"

"Ha? You’ve been badmouthing me for two years?"

"..."

Sister Lan: "Silly girl."

After a brief confrontation, Lin Nianhe worried that this trivial matter would keep everyone up at night, so she pulled out a bottle of melatonin from her space and poured it into another vial, then took it to the front yard.

She gave each person a pill, saying while distributing: "Here you go, one pill each, for the brain."

Sie Yufei sniffed the medicine and frowned: "Why didn’t you give me this brain supplement earlier?"

Lin Nianhe: "Because I don’t have a truckload of these pills."

After handing out the pills and making sure they took them, Lin Nianhe then left.

That night, everyone slept beautifully.

When they woke up, they indeed felt much clearer in the head.

Lin Nianhe did not forget to take back the remaining pills into her space — to prevent that guy, who still had hopes for his own brain, from sneaking more of her medicine.

The exams today were uneventful.

Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei chose science subjects, Wen Lan chose liberal arts, and Wang Shumei still had an English exam tomorrow.

After the last exam was over, all the students saw a large banner at the entrance of the high school—

"Serve the Motherland! A Future as Glorious as a Brocade!"

The students stared at the eight large characters, laughed after being stunned for a moment, and as they laughed, tears started to fall.

Someone set off firecrackers; the lively sound and the fluttering red paper fragments added a touch of festivity to the gray winter day.

Wong Xiao and the leaders of the commune stood at the school gate, shaking hands with each young person, and happily hugged them when they met particularly enthusiastic youths.

Hearts aflame, a warm winter day.

"Uncle Wong really... he actually went out of his way to sew two exclamation marks with three extra inches of red fabric!"

In the crowd, Lin Nianhe muttered to herself.

She was protected by Su Yuncheng, so no one could jostle her, but they had already separated from the others.

She looked around and saw Wen Lan and Wang Shumei not far away, as well as Sie Yufei, and a bit farther away, Miao Hongqi and Wang Xue too...

Their eyes met, then they raised their arms, pointing towards the match factory’s car, agreeing to meet there and go home together.

Lin Nianhe was pushed by the crowd in front of Wong Xiao.

Wong Xiao took her hand, his face dotted with a few specks of crusted ice.

"Xiao Lin."

"Hey!"

"If you ever encounter any difficulties, just come home, your uncle and aunt will make dumplings for you."

"Okay!"

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