Chapter-191: you will be divided and scattered
Mr. Jeff didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking that he had an occupational disease and was thinking too much. What's so special about a frail eighteen years old that has been kept in seclusion for so many years?
Now he realized that he was very sharp, and people who worked in that field were sharper than ordinary people. Wendy Lark smiled slightly, "When do you plan to hand over?" Mr. Jeff doesn't care. Any day is fine. "It depends on your convenience."
Wendy Lark hesitated for a moment, "Then I will rest for three days. I would also like to ask Master Jeff to send someone to go ahead and inquire about the situation. I hope to be assigned to a better place if possible."
According to the rules, exiles would be assigned to various garrisons to engage in military reclamation. Some of the conditions were extremely harsh, and the supervisors were particularly cruel and liked to torture the exiles. "Okay, I'll take care of it."
Lord Jeff agreed immediately. The next day, Wendy Lark slept until the afternoon. When she got up, the door was already crowded with people. The tribesmen were so happy to see her, as if it was New Year.
"Chief, you are finally back. Without you, we couldn't have a good year. We were all so worried."
"Chief, I feel relieved to see you return safely." When he heard that we would have a pork dish dinner in the evening, he cheered with joy. As he was speaking, three pigs and a sheep were brought over, and the pigs and sheep were slaughtered, creating a very lively scene.
Wendy Lark also invited all the villagers to have dinner together. The villagers were surprised and happy. Is there such a good thing? Wendy Lark couldn't help but sigh when she saw the villagers looked pale and thin.
Even in modern times, eliminating poverty and ensuring that everyone has enough food to eat is an arduous task. Never mind, she can't even protect herself now. All afternoon, wherever Wendy Lark went, there was a group of people around her, like a star.
When the head of the Foster family saw her, he ran over and started chatting with her enthusiastically. Everyone was tactful and no one asked her what she was doing outside. However, there were some who were not very smart.
The Third Young Master of the Foster family asked curiously, "Miss Wendy lark, you were out for so long, what you were doing?" The head of the Foster family was unable to stop him and was so angry that his eyes were wide open.
This bastard is simply brainless. Wendy Lark raised her eyebrows, "Have you memorized your multiplication table? There will be an exam tomorrow and those who fail will have to run ten laps."
She said that this was definitely not corporal punishment, but rather, if grades were poor, the student should work hard to exercise and do physical work. "Uh uh…"
The third young master of the Foster family turned green in the face and turned and ran. Ahhhh…, poor students hate exams the most. The boys and girls rolled their eyes at him, saying that you were so rude, and now everyone has been dragged into this trouble by you.
Wouldn't it be nice to have a good New Year? Wendy Lark didn't care what they thought. She had a delicious pork dishes dinner and started the exam the next day. Those who did well would get prizes, and those who did not do well would go outside for a run.
There was no room for negotiation. One person is happy, the other is sad. Human sorrows and joys are not shared. However, the children in the kindergarten were the happiest.
Everyone received candies and snacks, which made the little ones jump for joy and surrounded Wendy Lark, calling her "Auntie" nonstop even though she is young the blood relationships in the olden days are like that.
On the third day, Lord Jeff came to see her and said, "Miss Wendy, I have asked someone to inquire about it. The assignment is random, depending on the mood of the chief officer. I have already made arrangements.
You will be assigned to the local Guard with the best conditions. It is closest to Varna. The duke mansion is stationed in Varna." It can be said that Varna is the provincial capital, and other places are towns and counties.
Wendy Lark's mind raced, "Where is the Smith family army stationed?" That was the most elite army in Southern Border, picked from thousands of miles away, a genuine army. The Greatway kingdom had a military reclamation system.
The soldiers in the garrisons were usually farmers and became soldiers in times of war. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for them to train every day. They were more like modern militia.
"It's in the Cold mountain military camp, not far from Varna. The produce from the local military farmland is exclusively for the Smith family army." Wendy Lark nodded slightly and understood that Varna was the military and political center of the Southern Border region.
"Okay, we'll set off early tomorrow morning and arrive in Varna in the evening." At her command, they set off at daybreak. The wind was very strong, hitting the car windows, making a popping sound that was very annoying.
Rita Lark frowned and sighed again. Yuna saw it and couldn't help asking, "Rita, what are you worried about?" Rita Lark hesitated to speak, but Yuna kept urging her, so she finally said, "We may not be divided with the third sister's family."
Yuna was shocked. "Ah? What? That's impossible."
"It is said that they will be dispersed and assigned to various places." Rita Lark has experienced many things and is no longer the girl she used to be. She understands a lot of things. The purpose of breaking them up is to prevent them from forming groups.
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