When Qian Chuan'er walked back to the Northeast Army Liaison Office alone, it was already two days later.

"Brother, you are quite popular!" the soldier at the door said to him with a smile.

This is the liaison office of the Northeastern Army, so it's also called a military unit. There are always sentries standing guard at the door.

"What's wrong?" Qian Chuan'er asked.

"Yesterday, a large group of students, both male and female, came to see you. They left after I told you that you had been transferred." The sentry laughed.

"Oh, we rescued a few students on the way here. They came to see the savior." Qian Chuan'er replied with a smile.

"Another female student came to see you this morning. I said you were leaving, and they asked where you were. I told them military secrets, and they left with a pout on their lips," the soldier said again.

"A female student? Is she looking for someone else or our company? Did you say her name?" Qian Chuan'er was curious.

"She first said she was looking for your company, but I said everyone from your company had left.

She asked again if your company commander was there, and I said they were all gone, so of course the company commander was gone too." The sentry said again.

"What do you look like? Do you wear glasses?" Qian Chuan had some associations.

"She is pretty and dewy. She doesn't wear glasses. She is a beauty!" the sentry introduced again.

"Oh." Qian Chuan'er nodded and smiled, "Thank you, brother, I understand."

After saying that, he walked into the liaison office, but he had already guessed who the female student was. A smile appeared on his face, but he muttered "Lucky, there's still one left to go"

Woolen cloth."

After a while, the money string appeared in a room of the liaison office.

Originally this group of them lived in this house.

It's just that the house that could have accommodated thirty people now seemed empty because he was the only one there.

But Qian Chuan'er naturally didn't take it seriously, but he took out a few Little People books from his pocket and read them with great interest.

But he had only been watching for a while when footsteps came from outside the room, and then the voice of the sentry who had just finished talking to him started to speak again: "Brothers, another female student is here to see you. This time it's a girl Dai."

Glasses!”

"Oh, the one with glasses is here!" Qian Chuan'er became excited when he heard what the sentry said. He threw the little man's book on the bed and jumped up and ran out.

And only two minutes later, Qian Chuan'er, who ran out of the house, came back, followed by Li Yajuan.

"Sit down, haha, I didn't expect you to come." Qian Chuan'er then moved Li Yajuan down to make way for her.

Li Yajuan looked at the room curiously.

Although this is only the liaison office of the Northeastern Army, it is also a military camp.

However, what disappoints Li Yajuan is that, although this place is neater than their student dormitory, the furnishings inside are equally crude.

"Come to see our company commander? Well, our company commander has a mission to lead the team, so he left me here to wait for the photos." Qian Chuan'er explained.

"Ah, are you really leaving?" There was unconcealable disappointment behind Li Yajuan's small round glasses.

Qian Chuan'er secretly glanced at Li Yajuan's little expression but secretly smiled in her heart. She was so lucky, and her beauty was ruined. What kind of jail sentence was there, and she still wouldn't leave?

"Then I'm going back." Li Yajuan said disappointedly.

"Excuse me, please tell me about these books. Why can't I understand them?" Qian Chuan'er said, pointing to the books about little people he had placed on the bed.

"Ha." Li Yajuan's face immediately turned cloudy when she saw Qian Chuan'er's books about little people, "Why do you still like to read this? I'm happy to read it too! I just don't have the money to buy it."

The so-called "little people's books" actually refer to comic books, which are pictures plus a small number of narrations. The form of comic books has only been around for a few years now, and it is when sales are booming.

For example, the books Qian Chuan'er bought now are from the "Journey to the West" series, but the name of the comic strip is "Pictures Journey to the West Series", and there are eight small characters on it, which reads "Men, women, old and young to entertain the public"

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"I have money to buy it, but I can't read. Can you tell me about it?" Qian Chuan'er looked pitiful.

"Oh, that's good!" Li Yajuan said happily.

Although people in the Northeast call comic strips "Little People's Books", which means they are meant for children, but nowadays there are many Chinese who are illiterate. It is not surprising that Qian Chuan'er cannot read.

Although Li Yajuan came here for Shang Zhen this time, there was nothing she could do if Shang Zhen was not around. Seeing that Qian Chuan'er, who was also an anti-Japanese hero, wanted something from her, she was naturally good at teaching others.

So, Li Yajuan sat at the empty table in the room and told Qian Chuan'er about the little man's book.

The first book tells the story of Sun Wukong causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Li Yajuan talked as if she was giving a lecture to students, while Qian Chuan'er listened with great interest, just like a primary school student.

But Li Yajuan didn't notice that Qian Chuan'er's eyes looked cunning as he listened to her telling stories. He glanced at the remaining four little human books while Li Yajuan wasn't paying attention.

Little man's books are comic strips, which always have more pictures and less text. Even if Qian Chuaner kept interrupting to ask about the details of the story, it would never take long.

Qian Chuan'er was thinking about buying too few villain books, and in a moment he had another idea.

He then listened to Li Yajuan telling him the story of Journey to the West, which was nothing more than Sun Wukong fighting the red boy Sun Wukong three times against the White Bone Demon.

Li Yajuan was very serious in telling the story, Qian Chuan'er pretended to listen to the book seriously, looking at Li Yajuan's delicate face with his eyes, and smelling the girl's unique scent in his nose, he was really intoxicated for a moment!

Finally, with Qian Chuan'er's constant asking for advice, Li Yajuan finished all the five villain books.

"Oh, it's good that you have ink in your stomach, unlike their stomachs which are filled with grass!" Qian Chuan'er said seriously.

"You can't say that. You are all anti-Japanese heroes. It's not your fault that you are illiterate." Li Yajuan defended "them".

But then she came to her senses and asked, "They're all full of grass, not including you?" After saying that, her face turned red. Of course, she was joking with Qian Chuan'er.

"That doesn't include me. They have grass in their bellies, but I don't." Qian Chuan'er said proudly.

"Not including you? Is there ink in your stomach?" Li Yajuan was curious.

If Qian Chuan'er could read, why would he have to tell it to him?

"My belly is neither grass nor ink." Qian Chuan'er laughed, "My belly is filled with bunches of money, haha."

Li Yajuan also giggled when she heard what Qian Chuan'er said was interesting.

"Are you busy in class?" Qian Chuan'er asked after laughing.

"It's not very busy. Some classes are always short of teachers." Li Yajuan replied.

"That's great!" Qian Chuan'er was happy, "Then if you have the time, how about you teach me how to read? You see, after you finished teaching the little book, I still don't know the words!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Yajuan with an eager look in his eyes.

"Okay, I got what I asked for, you are all heroes!" Sure enough, Li Yajuan did not disappoint him.

"Okay, you teach me how to write now, and I'll treat you to some noodles in the evening," Qian Chuan'er said.

"How about that?" Li Yajuan felt embarrassed.

"What's wrong with that? You are the gentleman I invited. If the gentleman doesn't charge tuition, is it normal to treat him to dinner?" Qian Chuan retorted.

Li Yajuan tilted her head and thought for a while, it seemed to be the same thing, so she didn't object.

So, Li Yajuan really taught Qian Chuan'er how to write.

But now they don't have pens, so they can only refer to pens.

When Li Yajuan was writing on the table with her fingers, there was a hint of cunning in Qian Chuan'er's eyes.

Mr. Wang gave him a task, but in the process of completing the task, he had some ideas of his own.

Li Yajuan, on the other hand, continued to read the little books.

Girls, after all, are innocent. Compared with boys, girls are innocent, not to mention when they meet a veteran who looks young but is actually a cunning and cunning veteran.

In this way, Li Yajuan, who originally came to see Shang Zhen, instead spent the entire afternoon telling Qian Chuan'er about Little Man's book.

It was only when Li Yajuan returned to school in the evening that she discovered that after having fun with Qian Chuan'er, she didn't think about that prick all day long!

But when she saw her good friend Leng Xiaozhi looking at her with a suspicious look and asking what she had been doing all afternoon, Li Yajuan, who had always been honest and responsible, suddenly said out of nowhere, Ma Ganer and I played together all afternoon.

, and then he saw Leng Xiaozhi's face became a little ugly.

At this time, under the kerosene lamp in the dusk, Qian Chuan'er was reading the little book with relish in the liaison office, reading a few sentences from time to time, but beside him there was a thick

A pile of little books, but they are the entire set of Journey to the West comic strips!

Qian Chuan'er is right to say that he is illiterate, but how could he not be able to read at all? After all, he had bought Chinese medicine from a Chinese medicine shop, and he knew all the characters on the Chinese medicine.

At the same time, in a garrison outside Xi'an City, Shang Zhen and his soldiers were so tired that they lay on the bed like dead dogs.

"I regret not leaving the string of money at the liaison office." Old Mao Wang, who was too tired to even smoke a cigarette, sighed.

"What did you say?" Shang Zhen, who was lying next to Mr. Wang, asked.
Chapter completed!