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Cannon Fodder in the 1970s: With a Sign-In System – CH324

A Familiar Routine

Chapter 324: A Familiar Routine

Isn’t this exactly the scene from when she first came to the brigade?

Hmm? Are these four the new educated youth who joined this year?

They were all good-looking—handsome boys and beautiful girls—sure to stir the hearts of the young men and women in the brigade.

Their long-quiet youth hostel might finally become lively again.

Just as she rode her bike under the big willow tree, the captain called out: “Xiyue, stop for a moment.”

“Captain, what’s up?” Ning Xiyue braked quickly and came to a smooth stop in front of him.

The captain pointed to the four awkward young people. “Let me introduce you: these are the four new educated youth in our brigade. I happen to have some things to take care of. You’re right here, so help me take them back to the hostel.”

“Alright, but Captain, I can only take them back. I still need to go to the clinic,” Ning Xiyue said apologetically.

“That’s fine. I’ve already explained things to them. When Wu Guifang and Zhao Jianshe finish work at noon, they can help arrange things. You just take them back. Conveniently, two of them can share a room, so no need to separate them. That’s it, I’ll be off now.”

The captain nodded and hurried off toward the neighboring brigade with his ox cart.

Ning Xiyue watched him leave, then looked at the four confused new educated youth the captain had left in her care. She sighed inwardly—how coincidental that she happened to meet this exact scene right under the big willow tree. A little awkward.

She smiled kindly at the four newcomers: “My name is Ning Xiyue. Like you, I’m an educated youth in this brigade. Since the captain has entrusted you to me, carry your things and follow me. I’ll take you to the youth hostel.”

“Thank you,” they all said politely, lifting their luggage and following her.

To accommodate them carrying luggage, Ning Xiyue pedaled her bicycle slowly, moving a few strokes forward and back to ensure everyone could keep up.

The group behind her was cooperative and calm, causing no trouble.

One of them, a petite girl no taller than 1.6 meters, jogged a few steps to keep pace with Ning Xiyue.

“Can I call you Xiyue?” she asked cautiously.

Ning Xiyue looked at her and thought she looked like a child, with a round face and baby fat, her head as round as a dumpling. She couldn’t help but speak gently, like she would to a little kid in the brigade: “Sure, that’s what everyone in the youth hostel calls me. What’s your name?”

“Hello, Xiyue. My name is Tang Xiaohu. My dad named me ‘Little Tiger’ because I have a pair of little tiger teeth. I’m eighteen years old.”

Tang Xiaohu pointed to her little teeth with a cute smile.

Ning Xiyue looked and indeed saw a pair of little tiger teeth—it was a fun name.

But she was eighteen? Her appearance made her look much younger—a proper little loli.

“I’ll remember it. Cute name, and your little tiger teeth are adorable too,” Ning Xiyue smiled and nodded.

“Thank you. Your name is nice too. Here, have some candy,” Tang Xiaohu said, taking two fruit candies from her pocket and offering them to Ning Xiyue.

Seeing this familiar routine, Ning Xiyue smiled knowingly. When she first arrived at the youth hostel, she had also offered a piece of candy to Guifang to make friends.

Now the tables had turned, and it was her turn.

“Thanks, just one is enough,” Ning Xiyue said, taking one candy and letting go of the other.

“No need to thank me,” Tang Xiaohu happily pocketed the remaining candy.

On the way, Tang Xiaohu started chatting with Ning Xiyue: “Xiyue, I want to ask—how many educated youth are there in our hostel?”

“Exactly ten, and with you four added today, it’s fourteen.”

Ning Xiyue didn’t hold back on the information that could be known once someone entered the hostel. Since she had taken one candy from Tang Xiaohu, she returned the favor by sharing some useful knowledge—just like she had asked Guifang back then.

So along the way, Tang Xiaohu asked questions, and Ning Xiyue answered as much as she could, ensuring that the candy was worth it.

Seeing the two of them chatting animatedly, the remaining three became curious and stepped closer to listen.

One of them, a strong male named Li Dadan, followed Tang Xiaohu’s approach and tried to make friends using a local specialty—Jinshi fried dough twists.

Li Dadan and Tang Xiaohu were two extremes: Li Dadan was a tall, broad-shouldered man, 1.9 meters, while Tang Xiaohu beside him made him look even taller—a striking contrast. The combination was like a towering wolf and a cute loli.

The other two were of normal build.

The boy, Gao Yang, looked gentle and refined. To break the ice, he revealed that his friends gave him the nickname “Little Lamb,” so others could call him that freely.

The remaining girl, Sun Meimei, was stunningly beautiful, with a cold, aloof aura. Her face was always tense, giving off an unapproachable vibe. So far, she hadn’t said a word, just quietly listening.

Ning Xiyue didn’t mind. Everyone had their personality, and she only needed to mind her own business.

On the way to the hostel, Aunt Xing was busy in the fields and became curious when she saw Ning Xiyue with the newcomers.

She called out: “Xiyue, who are you bringing? Are they new educated youth?”

“Yes, Auntie. They just arrived today. I met them on the road, and the captain asked me to bring them back. You keep busy; we can chat later.”

“Alright, alright, go ahead,” Aunt Xing waved happily, but her eyes lingered on the four new youth behind Ning Xiyue.

Ning Xiyue waved back and smiled.

No doubt, the clinic would be lively this afternoon.

She continued leading the four, and amidst the greetings from the aunts along the way, they finally reached the youth hostel.

“Come in. There are empty rooms in the hostel—one for boys and one for girls. No need to trouble anyone. Go in and arrange the space yourselves. Get familiar with your surroundings. I need to go take care of something.”

Ning Xiyue pushed her bicycle further in. Sun Meimei, who hadn’t spoken at all, suddenly ran up in front of her. That tense face now looked embarrassed as she stared at Ning Xiyue.

What?

What is she trying to do?

Ning Xiyue patiently asked: “Is there something you need?”


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Cannon Fodder in the 1970s: With a Sign-In System

Cannon Fodder in the 1970s: With a Sign-In System

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Score 9.0
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: Chinese
She was just out having a meal when — poof — she disappeared.When Ning Xiyue opened her eyes again, she had already transmigrated into the 1970s — and worse, she was now a minor cannon-fodder character in a “lucky mascot + everyone dotes on the heroine” era novel, a love-brained side character whose only purpose was to deliver resources and equipment to the female lead.Ning Xiyue declares: “No way! I refuse to be a love-brain.”She will tear apart scumbag men and b*tchy women with her bare hands. If someone takes what belongs to her — they’ll return it. If someone eats what’s hers — they’ll spit it back out.Did someone give away something that might become her future “golden finger” (cheat item)? She’ll snatch it back. If the cheat isn’t useful to her? She’ll smash it to pieces with a brick rather than let anyone else benefit from it.The scumbag man who harmed the original owner? She’ll kick him all the way to the desolate northwest. And the “white lotus” cousin who conspired with him to kill the original owner — and who is supposedly the female lead? She’d better prepare to face Ning Xiyue’s wrath.Later, Ning Xiyue obtained a golden finger of her own — a sign-in system where everything in the world could be signed in and acquired.With this system, she happily went to the countryside as a “sent-down youth,” supporting rural development.But once she arrived, she realized that the novel she had transmigrated into wasn’t so simple after all.The scheming cousin isn’t the real female lead? There’s someone else who is?Ning Xiyue says: “I don’t care who the female lead is. That white lotus cousin isn’t escaping — I’m still going to beat her up and torture her.”As for the real heroine — why not just sit back, munch melon seeds, watch the drama unfold, and focus on building her own career?Note: The male lead is mostly a background character and doesn’t appear much.
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