The educated youth are different from the villagers, if they don't work, they won't have food, and without food, they have to eat from the communal meals. Zhao Weihong has been slacking off for quite a while, and nobody likes others taking advantage of them, everyone is watching her.
Zhao Weihong forced a blush on her face, pretending to be shy like painting an old cucumber green: "Yesterday, didn't Shi Suifeng save me? I heard the villagers say they must have him marry me… How can this be?"
"I..."
She lowered her head and stopped speaking.
The gathered educated youth exchanged glances.
After some time, suddenly someone burst into laughter.
What followed was a chorus of laughter.
Zhao Weihong was completely puzzled, yet slightly annoyed: "What are you laughing at?" She realized something, thinking she had uncovered the truth: "Shi Suifeng looks good, has a promising future, you're just jealous!"
