"I've already applied for a transfer to the Southern Military District."
Jiang Ye linked her arm through his, her gaze full of affection. "Brother, if you leave, what will I do?"
"Focus on your studies. If you really can't get into a university, then just take the job the school assigns you."
Jiang Ye: "..."
Perhaps others didn't know.
But as a woman who had been reborn, she knew perfectly well that the next two high school graduating classes would still have jobs assigned to them.
After that, the job assignments would stop. Furthermore, the productivity of state-owned factories would plummet, and they would start delaying wage payments.
You could keep working, if you wanted.
But you wouldn't get paid.
The workers who could stick it out for a few years would be able to retire without a hitch, while those who couldn't would have to resign and fend for themselves.
"I..."
