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The base has three farms, all of which are subordinate to the 173rd Air Corps Farm under the base.

In addition to the corps soldiers, the farm also has local villagers, educated youth from various places, and some people who were sent down for reform.

This time, Wang Yali and her 32 educated youth were assigned to the second farm. The allocation list was sent to the farm as early as when they got on the train.

In the past, the frontier was opened up by 100,000 soldiers, so since the 1950s, the corps farms here have been somewhat different from other places. There is no farm manager, and the corps head is in charge. Daily life and labor are also managed in a militarized manner.

So when the 32 educated youth arrived, the battalion commander in charge of t production came over with a list and asked everyone to line up first and then started to call the roll.

Considering that everyone had just arrived, it was much more gentle than when they were training new recruits. However, even so, everyone was afraid and stood more neatly than when they were waiting for the bus in the city.

For the convenience of management, the farm arranged a separate youth station for each year's educated youth, with men and women separated. After the roll call, they began to allocate rooms.

After the rooms were allocated, they were taken to the educated youth station to rest.

Originally, according to the current busyness of the farm, they would start working after settling in, but the battalion commander saw that half of the people were almost exhausted, and thought that even if they went, they would not be able to do much work, so he decided to wait for everyone to rest for a day before starting to work.

The educated youths all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that they could rest for a day. After being assigned, they rushed to the educated youth station with their luggage. This was also the educated youths' own little world. Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and began to busy themselves with choosing beds and then taking out their things and putting them in place. This would be their home for a long time in the future, so everyone treated it very seriously.

Only Zhang Jiayan put her luggage directly on the ground, then took out a mirror from her luggage and hung it on the window with the best light. She re-braided her hair in front of the mirror, changed into a bright-colored dress, and then hurriedly walked out.

The educated youth camp was a townhouse, with two people living in one room, which was convenient for management but also had no secrets. Zhang Jiayan had just left the house when people in the rooms next to her saw her. Wang Yali was next to her. She heard the noise and looked out, snorting, "Look, someone is going to pay for it again."

"Yali, don't say anything, Jiayan will get angry if she hears it later." The speaker was another educated youth named Zhou Meijuan.

Wang Yali was not afraid of Zhang Jiayan now. She realized that this person was a paper tiger now. If he stayed away from her parents, she could only stare at him.

"Who is afraid of her?" Wang Yali said, turning to Zhou Meijuan, "Meijuan, I think the monitor doesn't like Zhang Jiayan, what do you think?"

Zhou Meijuan thought of Jiang Guangwei and what her elder sister told her, and said nothing, just shook her head, "I don't know."

Wang Yali laughed, "Hey, you nerd." Then she turned around and continued to pack her luggage and said, "The monitor definitely doesn't like her, you see she will cry in the future." There was a bit of pride in her tone.

Zhou Meijuan didn't say anything, just quietly packed her things. She didn't intend to participate in the dispute among her classmates. Just like her elder sister said, it's better to talk less when you go out, not to mention this unfamiliar Northwest.

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