Educated Youth in the Countryside: She is the Village's Embroidery Queen!-Chapter 322: A Happy Ending for All

After placing a few candies on the table, Yi Chichi got up and left the room.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Shi and the others chatting outside looked up.

Probably not expecting Yi Chichi to come out, Wen Shi was momentarily taken aback, then strode over to her, "Where’s Tu Qing?"

"Inside."

Wen Shi understood in an instant—things weren’t resolved yet.

Peering into the room, he asked softly, "Is there a problem?"

"A minor one."

Yi Chichi didn’t answer directly but instead asked softly about the squad leader.

Wen Shi, "...was it because of the old squad leader’s sacrifice?"

"Not exactly, but it’s somewhat related."

Wen Shi nodded to show he understood, "What do you plan to do?"

"Tell me all the details about the old squad leader—appearance, height, weight, and personality—the more detailed the better. I’ll handle the rest."

However, Wen Shi wasn’t very familiar with the old squad leader, as the old squad leader wasn’t from his regiment, and they rarely had any interactions.

"Hold on, I’ll find someone to talk with you."

"Alright."

Wen Shi took a bit long to find the person, and by the time Tu Qing had solved the last two problems, the person had finally arrived.

It was Jiang Chengfeng, the old squad leader’s former partner.

Dragged over from the training ground by Wen Shi, his appearance wasn’t quite appealing, looking dirty all over with a strong smell of sweat.

Yet his eyes were spirited and bright.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he detailed the old squad leader’s situation to Yi Chichi.

Then, Yi Chichi gained a direct impression of the old squad leader.

Not outstanding in appearance, quite small and slim, but with excellent character and military skills, he was seen as an exemplary squad leader in the eyes of the soldiers, and an excellent veteran in the mind of the company and battalion commanders.

The old squad leader’s sacrifice meant losing a good comrade, a good brother to his subordinates and superiors.

To Tu Qing, however, it was akin to losing a father, losing a brother.

He regarded the old squad leader as a beacon in his life, a light that drove him forward with courage, a pillar of support and hope.

And what she had to do was use this light to help him completely let go of the shackles in his heart.

So, after thanking Jiang Chengfeng, Yi Chichi returned to the room once more.

Wen Shi and the others waited outside, and ten minutes later, the door opened again, this time revealing two people.

Tu Qing had cried, his eyes red.

Wen Shi blurted out, "Did you beat him up, wife?"

"No."

Yi Chichi hadn’t even had a chance to speak when Tu Qing hastily defended her. Once he finished, Yi Chichi said, "He can go back to the little black room now."

There were important matters to attend to, so Tu Qing was sent back to the little black room.

Waiting for the result, Yi Chichi even ate her lunch at the doorway.

Half an hour later, he emerged successfully, emotionally stable and with bright eyes.

Wen Shi eagerly asked him, "How do you feel?"

"Couldn’t feel better."

Tu Qing said confidently, "Rest assured, Deputy Commander, I’m no longer afraid of the dark nor haunted by eyes."

"Very good."

With a big hand patting his shoulder, Wen Shi displayed a delighted smile, "Go back to your squad leader and tell him you’re better."

The training plan was in the hands of his squad leader and team; he needn’t worry about it.

"Yes, Deputy Commander."

After nodding, Tu Qing thanked Yi Chichi once more before leaving with a cheerful gait. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

From then on, all claustrophobia issues were resolved.

Yi Chichi and Wen Shi, meanwhile, set off for the next appointment.

Compared to the lightness of psychological counseling and guidance, teaching students was truly exhausting work.

Five good talents, with a bit of talent, but not much.

They had good comprehension skills but the problem was Yi Chichi really wasn’t cut out to be a teacher.

Hence, her brief teaching career ended in failure.

To this, Zhang Xin and the others were at a loss for words.

"Can’t you explain things more simply?"

Yi Chichi raised an eyebrow, "I was already being simple."

She spoke plainly, but those observing were engulfed in silence, everyone could not help but twitch their lips.

Being taught by Zhang Xin and the other five involved parties felt like a rush of blood to the head.

The somewhat impatient Chu Anhua even complained, "Your simple, we didn’t understand."

Yi Chichi sighed, "That’s why I’m not suited to being a teacher."

Especially not in psychology micro-expressions and hypnosis.

As she never had formal training in this field, relied purely on self-study and picking up skills.

Teaching others...

Sorry, genuinely at a loss.

Zhang Xin felt a little out of breath hearing this.

"So, is this the end of it?"

Yi Chichi looked at them, "Do you think this class is worth continuing?"

Not necessary.

No way to communicate.

What she taught, they mostly didn’t grasp.

What they asked, she could answer but the process involved personal attacks, like ’how can you not grasp such simple rhetoric, you call yourselves promising talents, you’re nothing but unpolishable rotten wood.’

The key thing was, they couldn’t refute it because compared to her, they indeed were like unpolishable rotten wood.

But not attending...

"We’ll discuss it."

Huang Ziqiu, being the oldest, the most calm and steady, was the leader among them.

So, as soon as he spoke, Zhang Xin and the others naturally stepped aside, the five huddling together in a huddle, whispering to each other.

Wen Shi, having a knack for talking, whispered jokingly to Yi Chichi when he saw this, "Wife, you’ve been ostracized by them."

Yi Chichi expressed her understanding, "Because I’m smarter than them, I have no common topic with them in professional fields."

This slightly cheeky demeanor made Wen Shi laugh.

His wife was wonderful in every way. The best part was her temperament, she wasn’t self-abasing or arrogant, would self-regulate when facing unpleasant situations, and would solve problems when faced with difficulties.

If she couldn’t solve them, she would tackle whoever or whatever created them.

Internal conflict...

Impossible.

"Great outlook, keep it up!"

With encouragement, patting her head, Wen Shi’s brows and eyes were full of smiles.

Yi Chichi huffed, "Stop patting my head, I can still grow taller."

Wen Shi’s mouth twitched a little, "You still want to get taller."

She was already tall enough; female comrades he knew rarely surpassed her height.

"If you grow any taller, you won’t have friends."

"I don’t care."

If anyone refused to associate with her because of her height, such friends weren’t worth keeping anyway.

As if she was desperate for them.

Wen Shi had nothing more to say.

At that moment, Zhang Xin and the others finally came to a conclusion.

The outcome was that the class was unnecessary, but they hoped Yi Chichi could write a more detailed textbook for them to self-study.

Yi Chichi was more than happy with this result, eagerly agreeing.

Hence, everyone was satisfied... kidding.

At night, lying in bed feeling the throbbing in her wrist, she whimsically thought, "Old Wen, can I have a secretary?"

Having just finished showering and coming back to tidy up the desk, Wen Shi thought he must have misheard, "Did you say a secretary?"

"Yes, I dictate, and the secretary transcribes, then my wrist won’t be sore."