Chapter 231 She is not that person

Song Jinglin was proud to learn that his wife's salary had increased, and he also felt a sense of spurring.

He also had to work hard and exert himself.

Liu Qingqing affirmed this and encouraged him.

In order to keep the grandfather and his wife healthy, she frequently put drugs in the meals recently.

I always feel that I have the potential to do this business.

With her unremitting efforts, Song Jinglin's face finally recovered.

His muscles are also much stronger, and his waist and kidneys are good.

Comrade Da Song today is no longer the Da Song that offers discounts, but the Da Song that needs to increase the price for the first launch of new products.

After Comrade Xiao Song's physical fitness has improved, he no longer cries for his parents when squatting.

This prevented Liu Qingqing from suspecting that the other party was crying for her in advance every time...

She also learned a few tricks from him. Apart from other things, all the masters she followed gave her a thumbs up for her talent.

Song Jinglin was of course full of praise.

Knee-kick to lock the throat, knee-hold to lock the throat, neck-pushing and crotch-grabbing, and leg-holding trip-fall are all really useful. Although the moves are not very good-looking, and she even uses them in a somewhat vulgar way, they are more practical than some fancy moves.

She practiced the neck-pushing and crotch-grabbing move the most vigorously, and it was quite effective.

This is a direct hit on the vital point.

Song Jinglin had a shadow on crotch-grabbing, and after that, no matter how Liu Qingqing demonstrated this move, he would not cooperate.

If he continued to dig, he was afraid that his wife would not be able to control the strength and get excited...

His wife was not an ordinary person, she could break her arm in her sleep.

Liu Qingqing spread her hands, if she didn't want to dig, then don't dig, she wasn't a person who had this hobby.

It was cold from time to time in the season of flowering.

It was a time when there was nothing to eat, and she hadn't seen green vegetables for a long time, so she wanted to eat them again.

However, at this time, she felt the inconvenience of Song Jinglin at home.

When he was the only classmate of Xiao Song, he was a little fool, unable to distinguish cabbage, spinach, green vegetables, and kohlrabi...

But Da Song was not like that.

Liu Qingqing made a pig trough in the house to plant some leeks, spinach, coriander, and rapeseed.

The quantity was not large, but these were all cold-resistant and easy to grow varieties.

Guo Fengjuan discovered that she used the pig trough to grow vegetables in the house when she came to deliver corn porridge.

Although Guo Fengjuan and Yao Ranpeng lived a careful life, they would send some of their good things to her. They were not very valuable. Sometimes it was the first pot of fresh corn, and sometimes it was freshly steamed sticky rice dumplings.

The quantity was not much, but it was enough for Liu Qingqing's family to taste something fresh.

Liu Qingqing gradually adapted to the other party's enthusiasm.

She had not experienced this kind of "reciprocity" between neighbors.

In the future, people may find it troublesome to return the gift, but at this time, there is no need to return it immediately.

Whenever you make these things at home, just send some over.

Neighbors who get along well and are not stingy, this kind of mutual gifting is still very interesting.

At least the children like it very much.

No matter how good the food at home is, they will stare at the food brought by others, and it will taste delicious...

When Guo Fengjuan saw this brand new pig trough, she just felt fresh, but she didn't expect that green sprouts would really emerge more than a week later.

"Sister, this really works!"

Liu Qingqing nodded: "It works, we have such a kind in our hometown."

She is best at making up stories.

Song Jinglin doesn't know the ins and outs of these parents, and his biggest advantage is that he is obedient. If she says she wants to nail one, he will do it immediately.

Guo Fengjuan was a little tempted, but then she thought about the problem of applying fertilizer: "Now that they have just been planted, they have strength. If they grow more soil, they will have no stamina. If they apply fertilizer..."

She had a headache when applying fertilizer in the backyard. She was most afraid of the north wind. The smell would come into the house through the window, which was very irritating.

"Apply some chemical fertilizer. It doesn't have much smell, and it can also be placed in the warehouse. If the warehouse is cold, just cover it with plastic sheeting."

It will take another two or three months before there are vegetables to sell. If she can make some at home, although it won't be of much use, it will be nice to eat a fresh meal occasionally.

Guo Fengjuan is now full of envy and admiration for Liu Qingqing.

Before, I always thought it was a pity that she had such a high degree but didn't work and just stayed at home to take care of the children.

But she was told that she could get a high salary immediately after working, and she became a maintenance worker in the factory after working for a short time.

She was doing very well in the textile factory!

The couple was already able to make a lot of money, and my sister-in-law was also so good at living.

How could they not live a prosperous life?

Guo Fengjuan was good at farming, and she took action immediately when she was interested.

When she went back, she asked Yao Ranpeng to nail a wooden trough similar to a pig trough...

Chapter 232 Eating Hot Pot

As for vegetables, it's OK as long as there is a source.

She is fed up with cabbage, radish, sauerkraut, and potatoes.

Even if Liu Qingqing is a vegetable lover, no one can stand eating them for three or four months at a time.

This is made by mixing dried vegetables, mushrooms, and meat.

She can also open the small stove.

But before, Da Song was not here, and Xiao Song didn't understand.

She ate with peace of mind.

Now it's a bit worse to do so for the sake of stuttering.

After Liu Qingqing "fertilized" the vegetables, the growth was gratifying.

The first batch was picked in one month.

In fact, it's not much faster. Normally, it takes more than a month. It must be different after she applied "chemical fertilizer".

As soon as Liu Qingqing prepared the side dishes, she ate hot pot.

Not to mention this time, even in ancient times, people also had hot pot, and this way of eating was not uncommon.

In addition to these fresh side dishes that she grew herself, there were cabbage and radish at home, and some black fungus was also soaked.

There was also tofu, which was sold in this service center.

You could also cut a potato, and then there was meat.

The only common thing in the service center was pork, and mutton was also common in winter.

There was only beef, and if you wanted to eat a piece of beef at this time, you would not be able to find it for a year or two.

There was no beef in her space either, and the dishes she had ordered earlier had long been eaten by her.

Meatballs and shrimp balls, she had crayfish, did it count as shrimp balls?

After get off work, she went straight to the service center.

"Sister Guiying, are you busy?"

Lu Guiying looked up and smiled, "Not busy, it's the same every day, nothing to do. Are you here to buy food?"

Since she met Liu Qingqing, it has been much easier for her to buy fabrics.

Other supply and marketing cooperatives may have some defective products.

There is nothing here in their service center, and you need a ticket to buy fabrics.

Even for her family, the tickets are not enough.

Although there are many family members in the military textile factory, there is really no fabric to sell to them.

Liu Qingqing is different. She used to work in the supply and marketing cooperative in her hometown, and now she still has family members.

It is so easy to bring some good fabrics.

Liu Qingqing glanced around, and there was basically nothing left at this time: "I won't buy anything today. Sister-in-law, if there is good meat tomorrow, please keep an eye on it for me. It would be better if there is mutton."

"Okay, do you want anything else?"

"If you want another piece of tofu, I will come to get it after get off work tomorrow. I'm bothering you again, sister-in-law." Then she took out the money and the bill and handed it to Lu Guiying.

Lu Guiying happily took it. It would be good if she could be useful. In this way, when we deal with each other, you ask me for help and I ask you for help, so I won't feel embarrassed.

"What's the problem? Don't be polite to me."

Hearing that they would have a hot pot tomorrow night, Song Xiangyang looked confused. He didn't know what a hot pot was. He glanced at the iron pot on the stove, and it was impossible to bite it.

Little Song didn't understand, but Big Song was very eager, with a gleam in his eyes: "What does my wife need me for?"

"Let's get a small table, and we can eat around the stove. Thank you for your hard work, Daddy Song." Liu Qingqing gave him a look that said "you are very smart."

I didn't think about the pot before.

When I saw my son trying to figure out how to eat the pot on the stove, I remembered that there was no copper pot or electric cooker.

But the stove is the same, I'll leave some charcoal and simmer a small fire when the time comes...

"Okay, I'll go and nail one now." Song Jinglin's eyebrows relaxed, the atmosphere in his home is good, and Old Han compares himself with him every day, can he compare?

As for his wife's love for him, no one else can compare.

Song Xiangyang gave up studying the iron pot and followed his father to watch the excitement.

After Lu Guiying handed over the two pounds of pork, tofu and the remaining tickets, she said: "Yesterday you only talked about mutton, there is no mutton today, but some beef has arrived. This is not common, and I heard that it is a strong beef..."

"Really? Do you still have it now?"

As soon as Lu Guiying saw her expression, she knew that she had left it right: "I bought some, but I was afraid you didn't want it, so I didn't make the decision first."

"Yes, yes, sister-in-law, how much did you buy?"

Liu Qingqing saw the big piece of beef brisket she left behind and felt that today's hot pot would taste good.

After carrying the meat and tofu home, the big and small ones had not returned yet.

She quickly stuffed the meat into the space and then sliced it.

The slices were evenly thick and thin. She beat an egg and marinated them before putting them aside.

She didn't have the skills to cut them manually.

After all, the crayfish and shrimp paste was not made. Crayfish were not available in this season.

The pot was boiled with water.

Bone soup, dried mushrooms, red dates, and various spices were added.

Spicy oil and sesame sauce were also prepared.

Song Xiangyang smelled the fragrance as soon as he arrived in the yard: "Mom, why is the pot so fragrant?"

Then he was willing to eat it...

Chapter 233 Doing Everything

"Xiao Liu, it's really not good if you can't understand the manual." Master Li sighed.

Liu Qingqing agreed with a "hmm".

"Master, I think all machines in the future may speak this bird language, and it will be more difficult to repair them then."

Master Li sighed: "Who said it's not true? This job is much more difficult than in previous years."

"Master said it's difficult to repair, so it must be difficult." Zhang Fusheng squatted aside and wanted to find some sense of existence.

Master Li rolled his eyes at him, and his words were not nutritious at all.

Zhang Fusheng... (feeling wronged, why did he say the same thing in a way that was not pleasant.)

Not all of these introduced machines have problems.

However, two of them always got sick, and the three masters and apprentices would fight with them every now and then.

"Brother Zhang is right. Master, you said it was difficult to repair, and it would be useless if it fell into the hands of others." Liu Qingqing rescued Brother Papaya in time.

Brother Papaya Zhang gave a grateful look, and smiled foolishly twice in the face of Master's gaze.

The master and apprentices discussed it one by one, but the machine was not repaired in the end.

It was not for other reasons, but because the parts were seriously damaged and there was no suitable replacement.

Although machine parts do not necessarily need to be imported, the machinery factory does not have relevant data for this model of machine tool.

Director Sun pinched his eyebrows, and then arranged for someone to move the broken machine tool to the corner.

Perhaps Liu Qingqing had instilled too many ideas into Master Li.

A few days later, Director Sun sent someone to talk to Liu Qingqing: "Comrade Xiao Liu, you have done a good job in the past few months. I heard from Master Li that you also provided a lot of suggestions based on several familiar words?"

Liu Qingqing said a few humble words, then sat down quietly and waited for the next words.

Director Sun was satisfied. Comrade Xiao was as humble and studious as ever, and he was quiet and not ostentatious.

"Our factory happens to have a recommendation quota for the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. I think you are very talented in studying, so I want to recommend you."

This is also what she has been thinking about for a long time. This quota cannot be given to the children of cadres. First, the quota belongs to the factory. Second, the children of soldiers should take the lead in going to the countryside.

After the Chairman expressed his views on the children of soldiers not going to the countryside, even the children of the military district leaders and department heads followed to the countryside.

They can't use connections and take advantage of loopholes.

As for why Liu Qingqing was chosen? Isn't it because Old Li kept whispering "bird language" and "bird language" in her ear from time to time? Liu Qingqing's learning ability is obvious to all. In addition, this machine is completely useless, and she has several more machines behind it...

Liu Qingqing was flattered and repeatedly expressed her attitude: "Don't worry, Director, I will study hard when I go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, live up to the trust of the factory leaders, and come back to weave for us. The textile factory is shining and glowing. "

Director Sun nodded: "Comrade Xiao Liu should work hard there, be conscientious and diligent, and learn foreign language knowledge well. But we must also be wary of those sugar-coated shells, and always maintain a hard-working style to prevent the erosion of bourgeois ideology..."

Liu Qingqing secretly gave a thumbs up in her heart. Director Sun spoke better than her about the Analects.

After Director Sun finished speaking, Liu Qingqing asked about the school time and welfare benefits.

The monthly salary of 80 yuan is only until the school starts.

After that, you can't be given two salaries for paid schooling.

The monthly salary is based on the salary subsidy of the fourth-level maintenance worker, which is 56.87 yuan per month.

Director Sun was very touched by Liu Qingqing's initiative to take a one-year advanced course instead of three years of university. This young comrade is all for the sake of the factory.

Before going to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, Liu Qingqing just tried her best and didn't think about whether it would work.

Choosing a one-year advanced course is just to get a diploma.

If you really want to go to school for three or four years, it will be too late to take the college entrance examination, which is meaningless.

Her original intention was not to waste so much time.

To be honest, she didn't plan to pursue a career in politics. Three years or one year is the same to her.

But before the reform and opening up, we had to find something to do and save money.

Now the houses they live in are all owned by the army. If Song Jinglin can work in the army for a lifetime, it will be fine.

If they are not here in a few years, they still have to buy some houses.

Chapter 234 Not Lost

Liu Qingqing did not publicize the notice received by Director Sun.

At this time, you do not need to take an exam to go to university, and the education level only needs to be above junior high school.

And you can go to university if you have worked in factories, rural areas, or the army for more than two years, and you are recommended by the unit, approved by the leader, and accepted by the school.

Now only the unit has recommended the three conditions, and the situation of the latter two is unknown.

Even if she is "well-born", who knows if there will be any unexpected events before it is finalized?

After the news is exposed, I have nothing to do with it, which is so embarrassing.

So I have to be quiet and work honestly first.

Since Song Jinglin heard that his wife was going to school, he has changed from a sunny and cheerful boy to a melancholy and sad old man.

Liu Qingqing suddenly felt a different sense of wonder, this tune~! Why does she like it a little bit!

There is a kind of illusion that she found a old man, but can enjoy the two of them.

Song Jinglin was reluctant to let her go, but he knew that it was a rare good thing to be able to go to the workers, peasants and soldiers.

Under the pull of these two extremes, he could not care about cultivating feelings with his son. The only time he had at home, he would first stick to his wife.

Fortunately, little classmate Song Xiangyang no longer lacked fatherly love and care. He now had a little friend to play with. Every day after dinner, he would go out for a silly run and would not go home until it was dark.

This kid has been able to talk a lot since he was little, and he is not so serious anymore.

Liu Qingqing is very sure that this is not like her at all.

She is the most strict person and has never done such loud talk. There is reason to believe that the child must have inherited this from his father.

Therefore, the child is basically not allowed to hear about family matters. This also includes the fact that she is about to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. If he knew about it, he would definitely show it to others.

Comrade Xiao Song doesn't even know that his mother is leaving now, and he is still wondering why his father doesn't ask him to play with him recently? However, this problem did not bother him for long. He was too busy. There were groups of friends lining up to play with him, and he couldn't take care of his old father for the time being...

The heartless Xiao Song came back that night in a shabby state.

Song Jinglin was tidying up the kitchen.

Liu Qingqing was in the warehouse checking the various side dishes she had prepared in the morning.

She didn't take it seriously at first when she heard the noise at the door, but she looked at the sky and it wasn't too late, and her son had only been out for half an hour.

And there was no noise as usual when he entered the door.

She was a little curious, so she stuck her head out and saw that it was not her son, but a coal ash.

"Son, are you making a mess?"

Song Xiangyang had his back to the warehouse door, and his mother's voice startled him.

Liu Qingqing was a little speechless when she saw the person turning around. Was there a fight?

"Son, were you beaten?"

Song Xiangyang jumped over: "Mom, I didn't lose."

Don't look at him as a small boy, but he still has to save face.

Touched his pocket, and he protected his wooden gun.

Liu Qingqing...

At such a young age, he has a strong desire to win or lose.

She didn't care about the win or loss situation, and the main thing was to pull him over for inspection.

Looking from head to toe, she found that only the two palms were exposed and had some skin broken.

Liu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the child and walked into the house.

Arrived in the bedroom and began a thorough inspection.

He was wearing quite thick clothes, and after stripping him naked and checking carefully, there were no scars.

"Son, what happened?" Song Jinglin found out after his mother and daughter entered the house. Seeing his wife busy checking, he also helped to lift the clothes and arms. Now he asked after seeing that everything was fine.

He was just stubborn and said that he didn't lose.

Instantly tears burst out: "Dad, the second soldier stole my wooden gun."

Song Jinglin patiently comforted him, and he felt relieved after listening to his intermittent words.

They were just friends of the same age who played together, and there was no bullying.

Then his son couldn't lose.

The sky-shaking cry rang out, and Liu Qingqing looked at the father and son hugging each other and was a little speechless.

She felt that she was a successful mother, right?

Why did the son only complain to his father?

Is she not trustworthy?

Didn't the son see that she beat his father badly this morning with her skills?

Liu Qingqing snorted and ignored them.

Let the father and son communicate slowly!

She went to the kitchen to boil water and wash the mud egg thoroughly. She also had to apply medicine.

Chapter 235 Yellow Stall

Liu Qingqing saw the child named Er Bingzi in the nursery the next day.

He was a head taller than Song Xiangyang, but a little thin.

He had a big bump on his forehead and slight scratches on his face.

At this stage, adults did not take the problems between children seriously.

Children were allowed to solve minor fights by themselves, and even if they lost the fight outside, they would be beaten when they got home.

She was still a little worried that the two children would fight again.

As a result, Er Bingzi trotted to Song Xiangyang's side as soon as he arrived at the door, and said a few words.

The two ran inside together with a smile.

As an old mother, Liu Qingqing was afraid that her son would get involved in some "campus bullying". She had thought of various plans that night and rehearsed them thousands of times in her mind.

But none of them worked.

It seemed that she was too worried.

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Since she received the news of going to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, everything was calm inside and outside the factory.

Even into September, she did not receive any news.

Just when she thought the matter was over, a thin admission notice finally arrived in her hands.

It was a simple piece of paper with red words on a white background.

The title read "Admission Notice for Freshmen in Colleges and Universities"

Comrade Liu Qingqing:

You have been approved to study at Jicheng College. Please report to the school with this notice according to the following requirements.

In addition to this sentence, the following items required that she bring proof of relationship, daily necessities, one-inch photos, family situation survey forms, etc.

The registration date was not September as she thought.

But mid-October.

So she had always thought that this matter was a failure. In fact, the time of issuing notices and enrolment at this time was different from that in the future.

The news that Liu Qingqing became a student of the fifth class of workers, peasants and soldiers spread immediately in the military family courtyard.

Some of them might have a normal relationship with her.

I felt a little frustrated.

They all worked in textile/garment factories. Why should I recommend her to go to college?

Besides, the child is so old, and I am still talking about this.

Just pat your butt and go to school, men don't even want to stay at home...

None of these sour words reached Liu Qingqing's ears.

It must be said that she has a good foundation. Everyone knows that she has a bad temper and likes to fight.

Classmate Xiao Song is also good at publicity. He always shows off how domineering and powerful his mother's shoulder throw is. All the mothers of children in the nursery can't compare with him.

For the waves of visitors who appear at home after work in the evening.

If they are chatting well, she will say a few words.

Occasionally, there are those who say congratulations and envy, but in fact they are all malicious, so she will fight back.

Except for the initial novelty, after four or five days, everyone is busy with their own things and no longer hang out here.

A week later, another person came to the house and wanted to see the admission letter.

"I've seen it before, so I'll take a look."

Liu Qingqing had no enthusiasm for this person and pretended not to hear him: "Oh, sister-in-law, you came at an unfortunate time. I was just about to weed in the backyard. The factory has been busy lately. I'm too tired to move at night. The land is almost barren. How about sister-in-law come with me and weed while we chat?"

"That won't delay. You can take it out for me to take a look first. You can go weed after I finish looking at it and leave."

Liu Qingqing rolled her eyes: "I'm showing it to you. What are you doing? Sister-in-law is so arrogant. Did you just plant the soil at home? My soil hasn't been fertilized yet. I think sister-in-law is good at manure. Let's go. The manure behind my toilet is ready. Let's go to the backyard and you can teach me how you do it."

"Well, I still have work to do at home. I'll come over another day." The words fell quickly.

No wonder people say that this person has a bad temper. He really doesn't have any face.

After receiving the notice, Song Jinglin began to prepare things for his wife to bring.

In addition to various certificates and daily necessities, he also asked about the living conditions and schooling conditions at Jicheng University through his connections.

Liu Qingqing didn't hold back. If a man is willing to work hard for you and run around for you, you can't hold back if you don't need him.

Of course, you have to show your attitude when you need to be gentle and soothing.

"Wife, don't worry about studying. Leave the children at home to me. I will definitely take good care of them."

Liu Qingqing pinched his hard chest muscles: "Of course I feel relieved to leave it to you. Not to mention the whole army, there is no man more reliable than you in the whole country."

The corners of Song Jinglin's mouth rose uncontrollably, and he knew that he was very good in his wife's heart.

Chapter 236 Poor and Hard

Carrying her luggage, Liu Qingqing followed a group of people into the school gate, shouting the slogan "Go to university, manage university, and reform university".

The people who came in the same batch were of different ages, including young people in their twenties and middle-aged people in their thirties and forties who had worked in the countryside.

The one-year advanced course that Liu Qingqing had originally wanted was not that easy, and she could choose how many years to study.

Although it is said that workers, peasants and soldiers university students do not take exams to go to school, in fact, they still have to take exams after entering the school.

However, even if the exam is not good, it will not affect your study.

It's just that the class division is different.

The professional class she is in is a two-year system, based on political education courses, and then professional courses are taught.

At this time, the emphasis was on those who came to college to be "poor and hard-working, red and professional". Looking around, there was a sea of military green and gray.

There was no such thing as a brag.

That does not conform to the slogans of today.

Paying attention to dressing up was a serious crime in this era, and it was a "bourgeois class".

There were a total of 32 people in Liu Qingqing's class.

Including her, there were only four girls, all dressed in the same gray, which was not outstanding.

It can be seen that it was rare for female comrades to come to college at this time.

After a busy day, they, the group of freshmen, finally settled down.

Since there were only four girls, the four of them lived in a dormitory naturally.

"Everyone, can you introduce yourself to each other? My name is Jie Hongdan, and I'm from Weiyang." A woman with a strong regional accent spoke first.

The other two immediately responded and introduced themselves one by one.

"My name is Wei Siyu, a local."

"My name is Huang Huaixiang, from Pingjiang."

When the three looked over, Liu Qingqing smiled and extended her hand to introduce herself.

The three people in front of her put their hands together and said a popular slogan: "Study hard and make progress every day." This is considered knowing each other.

The four of them went to the cafeteria for dinner.

The price was cheap, but not as good as the cafeterias Liu Qingqing had experienced.

Of course, there were good dishes, including fish and meat, but the new students did not go there.

Liu Qingqing didn't make a big show of herself. She just followed the crowd and went to the crowded area to buy food.

A few people gathered around and watched for a while. A big bowl of mushy noodles only cost one cent and one or two meal tickets.

Liu Qingqing also heard about the hairtail. A large portion cost 1.5 cents and could fill half of the lunch box.

The price was cheap. Compared with state-owned hotels, it was much cheaper.

The school must have lost money, but at that time, all canteens lost money. There was no concept of profit in the canteen. Losing money was normal operation. The school had this expense.

Even if Liu Qingqing was very hard-hearted, she still didn't hit this sticky food. It wasn't that she was picky. Even if she was given a nest of coarse grains, she could swallow it without changing her expression.

But she couldn't eat the mushy food no matter what. Only when she was on the verge of starving to death would her brain not send a feeling of nausea!

Liu Qingqing touched a few people: "There are buns over there, do you want to eat them?"

Wei Siyu and Huang Huaixiang nodded: "I'll eat buns."

Xie Hongdan shook her head after hearing the price of two cents: "I'll eat noodles."

Although the buns were big, they were still not as cheap as noodles. She might not be full with one bun, but she saw that the big bowl of noodles had vegetables and soup, which was full and enough for her.

The class did not start right away the next day, but group activities were carried out.

The whole class was divided into three groups. In addition to attending classes, group members also had to "lead" the teachers in learning.

Supervising the school, supervising the teachers...

This strange system was the characteristic of the school at that time.

So the slogan "managing the university" meant teaching the teachers.

In fact, it was just student representatives who stood up and spoke quotations, spirits, and struggles.

Liu Qingqing was not interested in this kind of activity. She and the other three people in the dormitory were in a group.

As soon as the class started, the four of them took out their small notebooks and pens, pretended to listen carefully, and took careful notes...

As for whether they listened carefully, only they knew.

After dealing with this class that was not counted as a class.

Liu Qingqing really felt a headache. This kind of class lasted for two years, which was really terrible!

But she soon forgot this idea.

Because she touched the gun...

Workers, peasants and soldiers university students can actually learn to shoot, I am so surprised, my God.

I never dreamed that I could learn this, and in the future, with a gun in hand, I will be able to live and eat for free.

Liu Qingqing then realized that "military sports class with preparation for war as the content" is not a formality, but a real military class.

The excited heart trembles the hands, and even without bullets, it is exciting.

Another difference is labor.

During the study period, students of all departments must participate in production labor, farming and breeding are all within the scope of labor.

Chapter 237 Extraordinary

After a few days of learning and understanding, Liu Qingqing found that the students in their class were not simple.

First of all, one-third of the students came from the army, and the 65-style military uniform was the main color here. There was also a small group of children of high-ranking cadres, including Wei Siyu in their dormitory. Although she did not say it clearly, everyone almost guessed it.

The other small part was students who "came from factories" and "came from the masses".

Huang Huaixiang and Liu Qingqing were from factories, and Jie Hongdan was recommended from poor middle peasants.

Before going to bed at night, Jie Hongdan talked about how she got the recommendation quota, and she was still overjoyed.

Liu Qingqing pondered, this feeling is about the same as winning a five million lottery in the future? Or even more!

Xie Hongdan is the only high school graduate in her village. Being able to finish high school is equivalent to being a "literary star" in her village.

Usually, villagers would come to her house when they needed to write letters, read letters, or do accounts.

After working as an accountant in the village for two years, her village was allocated two places to go to college.

She still sighs about the situation at that time. The competition was too fierce. Being able to go to college was a soaring existence.

Everyone was very covetous of this place, but because she had the best academic qualifications and relied on her ability to be a village accountant for two years.

In addition, she was recommended by villagers, so she got this place with great difficulty.

And it was the best school among the two places.

Being able to go to college in Jicheng and receive a subsidy of nearly 18 yuan per month was something she had never dared to dream of before.

Everyone knew that when she graduated from college, she would be completely different.

Although Huang Huaixiang and Wei Siyu sighed, it was not easy for them to get the places.

Even if it was not as hard as in the countryside, the family had done everything they could.

Huang Huaixiang also said with emotion: "Yes, this learning opportunity is rare and precious, we must work hard. When our factory leader announced that there were recommendation quotas, everyone was happy and excited, and the competition was fierce..."

Wei Siyu is not a talkative person. She has short hair and looks very opinionated, but she is actually shy.

She just nodded after listening.

Liu Qingqing also listened silently. As a qualified listener, she didn't talk too much or interrupt.

If there are stories and gossip, she will listen.

As for expressing opinions, there is no need.

At present, we are not very familiar with each other, so we should talk less and do more to avoid being put on the syllabus.

At this time, what the teacher says in class is easy to be held on to, so you have to be careful when you go out.

Liu Qingqing was not very moved by what Jie Hongdan said.

From her food, clothing and daily expenses, it can be seen that even though Jie Hongdan came from a rural area, her family was well-off.

Apart from other things, first of all, her family did not favor boys over girls, and it was easy to imagine that a girl could graduate from high school. This alone could beat 70 to 80 percent of girls in the country.

After graduation, she was able to become a village accountant, so it was obvious that she must be a family with a certain authority in the village.

As for whether she was the captain's family or the village chief's children, she didn't know for the time being.

As the only four female classmates left in the class, they lived together.

Everyone basically went in and out together.

Except for the first few days, Jie Hongdan would choose the cheapest meals.

Later, seeing that everyone was casual, she gradually relaxed.

She would not look at the price to choose, but compared to steamed buns, she still liked noodles the most.

She was not particularly short of money, because studying and accommodation in school were all free, and the 17.5 yuan subsidy from the government every month was for food and miscellaneous expenses.

Even if she ate "big dishes" every day, it was enough.

Braised pork and pork chops were both 1.8 yuan, lion's head and duck nuggets were 2 yuan, and hairtail and fish nuggets were 1.5 yuan.

These dishes were full in portion, and there were vegetables at the bottom.

You only need to order one, and you can get both braised and vegetarian dishes.

And for students who are reluctant to spend "big money" and want to eat meat, there is also a dish of 8-cent shredded pork.

If someone wants to save some money to buy some daily necessities, as long as they don't eat and drink lavishly every day, there is definitely some left.

Although Xie Hongdan envied Liu Qingqing and Huang Huaixiang, they both came from the factory, and the factory gave them more than 30 yuan a month (Liu Qingqing said this according to the situation of most people).

But after thinking about it, the money she had on hand was not too bad. In addition to the subsidy, the village also gave her subsidies.

Her parents also gave her money when she left, and her family didn't need her to help.

Xie Hongdan's previous style was also the first choice of most workers, peasants and soldiers after entering school.

Being poor is an advantage at this time, it is worthy of praise and worth learning.

If you are not poor enough, you can also pretend to be "poor".

Chapter 238 Are you happy?

One week after arriving at school, Liu Qingqing has sent three letters home in a row.

Different from the previous slogans.

In addition to the format and text, a lot of it is about missing the child and the family.

You can't write those overly ambiguous words directly.

The troops need to be inspected.

So seeing the whole article missing "home", Song Jinglin also understands.

Speaking of which, this is the first time she has been separated from her child, and she doesn't know if Comrade Da Song can take care of her son's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

In fact, this is also a good opportunity for the other party to experience the opportunity of taking care of a child alone.

The family needs to be maintained together, not that you have done as much for the family as I have to do for the family.

There is no balance point for this thing. If you want to get an equal contribution, no one in the world can do it. What is fairness? What you think is fair may not be the other person's.

Two people together, a family of three.

It's just that you like me more, and I like you more.

I am willing to provide you with emotional value, and I am willing to listen to your joys and sorrows.

I am happier with you than when I am alone.

You will take the initiative to reach out, and I will work together.

That's enough.

Before having a child, Liu Qingqing asked herself.

Are you happy when you are with the other person?

The answer is yes, so she chooses the path to take according to her own ideas.

After giving birth to a child, Liu Qingqing also asked herself. Are you happy now?

Happy, in addition to the happiness given by the child's father, there is also the happiness brought by the child.

Then such a life is right, good, and harmonious.

Jicheng is not far from Xiping City. Liu Qingqing came here in a car sent by Xiping City with the slogan "Send Workers to University".

It took no more than three hours in total.

If she took the train, it might be slower.

If she really wanted to go back, she could also work a little harder and rush back overnight to spend the weekend.

Huang Huaixiang watched her fold the letter paper and joked, "It's only been a few days since I came, and I only saw you writing a letter."

Liu Qingqing smiled and said, "I miss my children."

Huang Huaixiang was also married, and she quietly leaned over to Liu Qingqing's ear and whispered, "Just thinking about the children?"

"You are so rude, who are you thinking about?"

The two of them laughed and pushed each other twice, and walked to the classroom together.

As time went by, the four-person group became a two-person team.

Probably because they knew that Huang Huaixiang and Liu Qingqing were both married with children, they felt that there was nothing to talk about.

As for Jie Hongdan, although she has been working for more than two years, she has not yet talked about marriage.

Wei Siyu is even more so, she just graduated from high school and is the youngest one.

The two of them were a little uncomfortable with Huang Huaixiang mentioning the child from time to time, and gradually they automatically divided the help.

After a few days of classes in the lecture hall, they discussed knowledge with each other in the class every day, and everyone's enthusiasm for learning was particularly high.

Liu Qingqing found that although most people had a junior high school education, their learning attitudes were all very good in this era.

Everyone cherished the opportunity to enter the university and sat upright during the class.

No matter how you understand it, you will speak actively.

"Liu Qingqing, Huang Huaixiang, do you two know? We are going to build an underground classroom tomorrow." Just after the class, Jie Hongdan ran to the two of them with a book.

The two looked at each other, and Liu Qingqing asked, "How to repair it? Dig the soil?"

Wei Siyu followed from behind and said, "It was Wang Wen'ge, the team leader, who said that. We don't know the specific situation."

Huang Huaixiang sighed. He said he came to study, but he didn't have much time to study seriously. There were always various activities.

"Everyone, everyone, have you heard about the underground classroom we are going to build tomorrow?" Wang Wen'ge stood on the chair and rolled out a hole with a book and shouted.

The classmates around him gradually gathered over.

Huang Huaixiang originally wanted to practice the few English conversations he had just learned with Liu Qingqing, but now he could only pull her over there.

"As you all know, we need to be prepared all the time. We need to build underground classrooms. Once a fight breaks out, we must continue to study and attend classes in the underground classrooms. Our group will gather outside the teaching building at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late!"

"Okay, college students should be prepared for a rainy day."

"Prepare actively and study hard."

Everyone cheered in response.

Wang Wenge stood high and could easily see Liu Qingqing and the other four.

"Of course, there are few female students in our class. I will take care of them appropriately when we divide them into groups." After saying that, his eyes swept through the people below and finally stopped at Wei Siyu.

Chapter 239 Digging the Classroom

Liu Qingqing watched without making a sound.

It seems that they only said the words of providing convenience.

Team leader Wang Wenge mainly wanted to sell it to Wei Siyu.

After leaving the classroom, the four of them walked to the cafeteria together.

Xie Hongdan has always been a talkative person, and her mouth is always idle: "Do you know? The task of repairing the underground classroom started last year. This was proposed by the students of the previous year."

Liu Qingqing: "You are really well-informed."

"No, these are all said by Wang Wenge. Now the students in our class are familiar with each other. We will elect a class monitor in a while. I think Wang Wenge is very good."

Xie Hongdan kept talking about Wang Wenge. Huang Huaixiang looked at Liu Qingqing. The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.

It seems that Xie Hongdan has taken a fancy to the other party.

Only Wei Siyu didn't hear it, and echoed Xie Hongdan: "I also think that Team Leader Wang is good. When the time comes, our team will definitely vote for him."

Xie Hongdan seemed to have found a like-minded "comrade-in-arms". She quickly pulled him over and discussed the good points of Wang Wen'ge.

Huang Huaixiang shook her head lightly. Unmarried female comrades and she look at people differently.

She didn't see what was good about that man. He was full of empty words and shouted slogans. He was not even half as good as her own man.

But these can only be complained in the heart.

When it comes to digging and building underground classrooms, Liu Qingqing and others just follow the instructions and dig wherever they are told.

Anyway, she can't do it at all and can't put forward any constructive opinions.

The team leaders of several classes gathered together and discussed in a flurry, each with their own ideas and unwilling to give in to the other.

When the plan was finalized, Liu Qingqing and the other four were indeed assigned a relatively easy task.

Liu Qingqing, Huang Huaixiang, and Jie Hongdan transported the soil dug out by the team with a wheelbarrow, while Wei Siyu recorded the whole process...

When Wang Wenge handed Wei Siyu a pen and paper in a soft voice, Liu Qingqing and Huang Huaixiang's eyes swept towards Jie Hongdan.

Jie Hongdan's face looked a little bad, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her eyes were fixed on the two people in front of her.

Liu Qingqing:...

She remembered Hua Lan's lines a little - my God, what kind of excitement is this!!!

Two women fighting for one man? ? ?

Huang Huaixiang was also a little excited, and silently poked Liu Qingqing from behind.

She was eager to release her excitement, but she had to hold it in.

Xie Hongdan approached with a dark face: "Wang Wenge, why did you arrange such an easy job for Wei Siyu? Are you two related?"

Wang Wenge was showing off his knowledge incessantly, and was a little unhappy when he was suddenly interrupted: "Classmate Xie Hongdan, what you said is very unpleasant. I chose Wei Siyu as the recorder because Wei Siyu's handwriting is beautiful and Wei Siyu is in poor health. We all have to help each other and take care of our revolutionary comrades. Why is your ideological awareness so low?"

Xie Hongdan was blocked and didn't know how to refute. After a while, she spoke again: "How do you know that Wei Siyu is in poor health? She is in good health."

Wang Wenge glanced at Wei Siyu with his eyes and saw her face full of surprise.

"Xie Hongdan, what do you mean by these words?" Wei Siyu was so angry that his face turned red.

He continued to scold: "Classmate Xie Hongdan, not only do you have low ideological awareness, but you also slander your classmates, friends, and comrades. I disdain to be associated with you. I will bring you up at the next criticism meeting."

"Classmate Wei Siyu, please take note. I will go to command work first." Wang Wenge's tone changed so quickly that the crowd was shocked. Has this man learned how to change his face?

Xie Hongdan's eyes turned red after being scolded by him. He threw his braid and ran five or six steps behind Liu Qingqing and others.

Then he buried his face in his knees and squatted down.

As roommates, they couldn't just watch the fun. Liu Qingqing and Huang Huaixiang acted separately, one holding Wei Siyu and the other comforting Jie Hongdan.

Let's finish today's work first, and leave the in-depth discussion for spare time.

Jie Hongdan also knew that she had to do it, otherwise she might be sent back to the village.

Compared with men, college is more important.

Liu Qingqing saw that she was still sober, at least she was not a love-brained person.

People with love-brained people should not be controlled even if they were beaten to death.

Huang Huaixiang poked her: "If you have any ideas, go back to the dormitory to talk slowly at night."

Chapter 240 Peaceful Coexistence

Wang Wen-ge was somewhat annoyed by Jie Hongdan's outburst, but also slightly expectant.

He had already collected all the information about the female classmates in the class.

Although he only had a rough grasp of their backgrounds, it was enough.

Although he initially noticed the two with better looks among the four, he did not consider them anymore after knowing that they were both married.

He was a pragmatic person. Although he was also attracted by appearance, his first choice was conditions and background. Moreover, people who were married and had children were not worth wasting his time on.

After graduation, most of the workers, peasants and soldiers university students needed to return to their hometowns. If he wanted to stay in a better place, he would have to pay something.

Wei Siyu was average looking, tomboyish, and a bit dull.

But she has good conditions!

He was very excited for a long time after discovering such a person from the basic information.

He also spent a lot of time to find out more information.

He showed his goodwill to Wei Siyu many times, and the other party's reaction was neither salty nor indifferent.

Now that Jie Hongdan did this, it was good for her to feel a sense of urgency.

People are most afraid of competition.

When there is no one competing with her, Wei Siyu can still remain calm.

Now that someone has broken this layer of window paper, she must be anxious.

Then he will appear at the right time and comfort her in a gentle voice, and there will be no worries about not being able to get her.

Wang Wenge smiled when he thought of this.

He has a long-term vision, so he rejected those people in the unit who wanted to introduce him to a target.

For now.

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Wei Siyu and Jie Hongdan still didn't come to a clear conclusion.

The main reason was that Wei Siyu didn't have any idea about Wang Wenge. No one had pointed it out before, and she didn't see that he was being attentive to her.

Except that the arrangement of labor was a little obvious, who could have seen it when it was so obscure before?

After Jie Hongdan learned about Wei Siyu's thoughts, she didn't feel relieved.

She was also upset. When she and Wei Siyu were inseparable before, she always felt that Wang Wenge was interested in her, and she also liked Wang Wenge because he was a city dweller, talented, and promising.

He was also a worker at the radio station of the machinery factory.

But the person she liked didn't like her, but she liked Wei Siyu who was inferior to her in every way (she thought).

As a result, Wei Siyu said she didn't like her.

Then what has she become? She picked up the ones that others didn't like? And she might not be able to pick them up.

The duo fell apart from then on.

The most difficult ones were Liu Qingqing and Huang Huaixiang. They ate the melon the whole time, but found that there was nothing to chew. It was all thick skin and white flesh, repetitive words, and no unknown inside story.

After eating, they were dragged into the middle by Jie Hongdan to stir the melon rind.

Xie Hongdan hurriedly packed up her books as soon as the class was over: "Liu Qingqing, Huang Huaixiang, you two wait a moment, I'll be ready soon, let's go together."

Huang Huaixiang looked up at the sky speechlessly, the two of them didn't move at all (;一_一).

Liu Qingqing curled her lips: "We are not in a hurry."

Xie Hongdan stuffed the books into her messenger bag: "Okay, let's go."

Liu Qingqing's eyes swept to Wei Siyu at another table, and the other party was also looking at her awkwardly: "Wei Siyu, quick."

Wei Siyu's depressed mood suddenly improved, and she responded happily: "Hey, I'll be ready now."

Campus bullying and campus isolation do not exist in Liu Qingqing's world.

What Liu Qingqing couldn't understand was that children from high-ranking cadres' families should be more assertive!

At least not someone as quiet as Wei Siyu.

The four of them left the classroom, Liu Qingqing, Wei Siyu, Huang Huaixiang, and Jie Hongdan were standing side by side.

This childish situation was a bit like a quarrel between elementary school students, where two quarrelsome people were separated in the middle...

Jie Hongdan suggested, "Let's share a meat dish for lunch?"

Huang Huaixiang thought about it and shook his head, "I don't want to eat meat today." Of course, he didn't want to, but it was okay for two people, but forget about it for four people, it's troublesome and complicated.

Wei Siyu agreed, "I want to drink soup and eat buns."

Jie Hongdan wanted to say something.

As soon as Wei Siyu spoke, Jie Hongdan immediately shut up, with a strong sense of cold treatment.

After Wei Siyu said a few words, she also realized that Jie Hongdan was specifically targeting her.

She looked up and glanced at a few people, muttering and not speaking anymore.

She had been doubting herself for the past two days, reviewing everything from beginning to end, and felt that she had done nothing wrong, so she didn't know where to start explaining.

At this time, the teachers in the university cafeteria had not yet mastered the skill of shaking their hands, and the portions of the meals were really sufficient.

People at this time also had a large appetite, so there was no situation where they couldn't eat.

After a meal, Wei Siyu found that Liu Qingqing and Huang Huaixiang's attitude towards her was the same as before, and the only person who was angry with her was Jie Hongdan, so she didn't care too much.

Anyway, it was enough for someone to talk, and she didn't ask everyone to pay attention to her.

Xie Hongdan wanted to give Wei Siyu the cold shoulder, but she didn't expect that others would not cooperate.

She couldn't just go alone, wouldn't that isolate herself?

Liu Qingqing thought Xie Hongdan was very childish, but she was just a casual friend. In this era when even words have to be carefully considered, she didn't want to be open with everyone.

She wasn't a good person who would get involved in everything.

For her, it was all about the Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence, and it was enough to save face.

The activity of digging the underground classroom ended after only three days.

Because someone else raised objections, working all day delayed the progress of professional courses.

Everyone didn't say it on the surface, but they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The school schedule at this time was like this, a stick here and a stick there.

You could never predict what weird arrangements would be made the next day.

This was mainly due to the students. Who knows, who would make a high-profile statement and say what the contemporary college students should do.

Liu Qingqing felt that such people were rarely punished.

The teachers and leaders who were most afraid of students only appeared at this time.

On weekends, Wei Siyu returned home, and Liu Qingqing and Huang Huaixiang made an appointment to go out and walk around.

Huang Huaixiang still yearned for Jicheng, and often heard about it in newspapers and on the radio.

She was eager to go out and take a look.

Since she came here, she has been worried.

Jie Hongdan hesitated for a while, but still did not go with them.

She has made an appointment with someone to go to the classroom to study.

She has given up on Wang Wenge for a while. He is not a good person, and he doesn't think highly of her? Pah!

But since this blind bastard is gone, she has to consider other people as soon as possible.

Well, the army is not bad, although they don't have the gentle temperament of Wang Wenge.

But those who can come to study will definitely be right in the future.

You can ask around here...