Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

After hearing this, the village chief didn't know what to say.

The captain's eyes widened as he asked Feng Aiguo, "Did you report Song Zhiqing and the others for this? Did he know how serious the consequences of reporting would be? Not to mention whether it would have an impact on their village, if the two female educated youths, Song Shuangshuang and Tan Anjing, were taken away by the red armbands, what would the villagers say about them when they came back!"

Are you going to let them live? !

Feng Aiguo still said, "Why don't they listen to him?"

The village chief was so angry that he wanted to slap Feng Aiguo! He stood up and pointed at Feng Aiguo.

"You said you had evidence the other day. What evidence did you have? What did those people find in Song Zhiqing's home? They were so shocked! In the end, they finally found something from you. Feng Aiguo, do you have a brain?"

This idiot, he even suspected that Feng Aiguo was planning to hide his book in Song Zhiqing's house on the night he was caught, otherwise why would he go there in the middle of the night!

It’s a good thing that Song Zhiqing and the others took precautions in advance, otherwise they would all have been taken away!

This is murderous! !

"Feng Aiguo, I don't care what you've been through these past two days, you deserve it! You asked for it! With your mentality, you still want to be the head of the Youth Academy!!!

You must write a self-criticism tonight! Tomorrow morning you must go to the threshing ground! Apologize to Song Zhiqing and the others in front of the whole village. You must go to open up wasteland in the spring of next year! Your work points will be halved! "

The village chief almost shouted, then he kicked open the door of the Youth House and left! The team leader also followed him with a blank expression.

The team leader followed the village chief back home.

The village chief walked in, sat down, picked up the teacup and drank several sips of water.

The village chief's wife had no time to stop him. After the village chief put down his teacup, she said, "Look at you, the water is cold! Aren't you afraid of having a stomachache?"

"Cold water is just right! Just enough to calm down the anger! An Jia, tell me, this Feng Aiguo is such a screw-up! I really want to send him away!"

"Where can you send him? The commune?"

"Go wherever you want! The best place is a farm!"

The village chief's wife hadn't seen her old man so angry for a long time, and asked Bai An what was wrong.

The captain looked at the village chief, and seeing that he did not stop him, he told him what had just happened.

The village head's wife widened her eyes. "Feng Aiguo reported someone just for such a small matter!?"

It's crazy! ! !

The village chief's wife thought of something else and said to the village chief, "You punish him by making him apologize to Song Zhiqing in front of the whole village, and then let him go to open up wasteland next year. He will hate you to death. What if he reports us?"

If that group of people with red armbands took her old man away, he wouldn't be able to bear it and would be half dead!

"How dare he! I'm doing the right thing, what can he do to me? Even if the commune leaders come, I'm not afraid." The village chief slammed the table.

The captain felt that Feng Aiguo had learned his lesson and would not dare to do such things again.

The village chief thought of the group of useless male educated youth and asked the team leader whether they had elected a person in charge.

"It seems that he hasn't been chosen yet. No one has come to tell me yet."

"Okay, don't let them choose. They are all bad guys. They are targeting their own people." Thinking about Cao Qi's performance today, he got angry. "Based on what Cao Qi did today, if he were in the Anti-Japanese War, he would definitely be a traitor!"

The village chief's wife was afraid that her old man would get angry and something bad would happen, so she poured him a cup of tea to tell him not to be angry.

"There are few good people among this group of educated youth. Only Song and a few others get along well with our village. The commune leaders are not fools. How could they not know that these educated youth are troublesome?" Although she said so, the village head's wife was also worried that this year's advanced awards would be wasted.

"I'll go to the commune again tomorrow to find out what the leaders mean and see if we can still give this year's advanced village award." He was thinking about giving the leaders something; he couldn't go empty-handed.

The village chief drank a sip of tea, asked his wife to take out the two cans that Song Shuangshuang had sent last time, and said to the team leader, "You will take these two cans tomorrow."

After Song Shuangshuang brought it to him, he couldn't bear to eat it, thinking that he would take it out to entertain the leaders who came in the future. He didn't expect that he would need it at this time.

The captain looked at the two cans and felt that they looked very familiar, as if they were the same ones Song Shuangshuang had given him. He guessed that they were given together when the house was built.

The team leader didn't bother to be polite with the village chief and just left with the canned food.

The next morning, the team leader rode his bicycle to the county, and the threshing ground was crowded with people.

The villagers were all talking about topics related to Feng Aiguo. Some villagers saw Song Shuangshuang and called her over, asking her if she knew anything.

"Aunt, I don't know either. I stayed at home yesterday, and we came here as soon as we heard the broadcast."

What could she know? Calling everyone to the threshing ground today must be because of Feng Aiguo's matter. Most likely, they wanted him to make a self-criticism and then assign him hard work.

However, Song Shuangshuang didn't expect that the village chief asked them to stand in front and Feng Aiguo had to apologize to them.

This is... a bit embarrassing.

When she had planned to plot against Cao Qi before, there were only a few people in the field, but today the whole village was here. There was nothing she could do, she had to listen to the village chief.

Seeing Feng Aiguo's appearance, Song Shuangshuang was stunned. He was really tortured. He had lost all his energy and spirit... He stood there motionless like a wooden stake. He looked like he had been up all night for several days.

Song Shuangshuang's guess was correct. Feng Aiguo was taken away for one day and two nights. The group of people took him to the house that was occupied by someone else and was led by a red armband. They beat him up first, and then took turns watching him. They didn't let him sleep at night, and as long as they saw him closing his eyes to sleep, they would hit him with a stick.

They endured for a day and two nights like this, without even giving Feng Aiguo a meal. They only gave him a few sips of water.

Yesterday, Feng Aiguo really dragged his legs back to the Youth League Home.

The village chief stood on the stage and asked the villagers to calm down. Then he asked Feng Aiguo to apologize to Song Shuangshuang and others and make a self-criticism.

Feng Aiguo knew that resistance was useless and would only bring more severe punishment. He walked up to the stage holding the self-criticism he wrote last night and bowed to apologize to Song Shuangshuang and the others.

"I'm sorry, Song Zhiqing. I was wrong."

Then he mechanically read the self-criticism, and after finishing it, he bowed to the villagers.

The village chief told the villagers about the punishment for Feng Aiguo

"After the spring, Feng Aiguo will be responsible for reclaiming wasteland. His annual work points will be reduced by half next year. The person in charge of the Youth League Home will also have to be replaced." As he spoke, the village chief glanced in the direction of the Youth League.

"Since the educated youth have not elected a person in charge for several days, I will directly appoint Wan Xue as the person in charge of the Youth Institute. Do you have any objections?" The latter words were directed to the male educated youth.

The male educated youth obviously did not expect that the village chief would directly appoint Wan Xue as the person in charge and put them above the male educated youth.

I could only nod in agreement reluctantly.