Chapter 15

"I don't know, but you can ask."

After being ignored, Kou Yang's tone was not very good. After taking the book and turning it over, he found that the book had obviously been turned over and read it carefully, otherwise the indentation between the pages would not be so obvious, and his face showed doubts: "it seems like I've really seen it?"

"I'm not full. I have nothing to do. It's good to have time to talk."

Glancing at Zheng Jianguo, who has returned to his position, Zhao Nan thought of what he heard in the library last time: "he's been learning harder recently. Before we have a holiday, he asked Mr. Cui in the library to borrow that. What mathematics and chemistry learning series? I didn't know you lent him the book. Is it old? "

"My uncle gave it to my father. He didn't listen to him. He thought he could help others. After all, everyone is a classmate. Is there anyone who wants to study hard -"

Put the book in his schoolbag, Kou Yang picked up the ballpoint pen and turned around. He looked at the eight big characters on the blackboard to study hard and make progress every day. A confused color flashed in his dark eyes: "what can you do if you study well? You have to forget everything in the countryside for two years after graduation. When you are lucky enough to return to the city, you can only live in Shajiabang."

"Who said no --"

Zhao Nan and Lin Jinmei looked at each other, and there were three people -- not to mention the four present, including the 49 people in class 5 of senior 3. Except for the five students whose families were in the countryside, Zheng Jianguo was the last, the whole class had 44 people in this state.

Graduation means going to the countryside to receive re education. It doesn't mean that even if there is a way to entrust a relationship back to the city, it has to spend two years in the countryside. If you don't perform well and don't satisfy the commune brigade during this period, the chapter on the recruitment form is not so easy to cover.

Kou Yang's words made several people suddenly lose interest in talking. Zhao Nan looked at the time, got up and went back to his seat. Just after sitting down, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Jianguo, who was separated by a row of seats. To be exact, he was a little distracted looking at the things in his hands: "what are you looking at?"

"Oh, I'm reading."

Subconsciously put up his notebook, Zheng Jianguo showed a shy smile on his face: "I copied Kou Yang's English book --"

"You --"

Zhao Nan was stunned. The big apricot eyed boss on her round little face said, "copy, copy it all?"

"Well, I can use it in the future anyway."

Zheng Jianguo subconsciously said that after putting down his notebook and reading it, he heard Zhao Nan's voice: "well, you know this book is not expensive? Like twenty-eight cents? "

"Copying is also a kind of learning and the best way to learn."

Without raising his head, Zheng Jianguo looked up at the representative of the study class. She shook her head and turned around. Her face seemed frightened. She picked up her schoolbag and found out her homework book. Unexpectedly, a bald head walked from the front to the side with the eyes of the whole class. Hao Yun farted and sat down and said, "don't talk, I'll turn over with you -"

"Well, I'm just about to hand in my homework. Go and help me hand it in."

The eyes swept over the blue forehead. Although winter has passed and spring has come, the weather outside is still very cold. In addition, if you can shave so well in these years, there can be no other reason: "stay away from me and don't pass the lice on you to me."

Fleas, commonly known as lice, are highly contagious. In terms of current sanitary conditions, if one gets on, it means bad luck for the whole family. Hao Yun didn't care when he heard Zheng Jianguo's statement. He was shaved. It can be seen that he sat in his seat and touched his homework book. After looking at Zhao Nan in front of his eyes, he picked up their homework books and handed them in.

"You cut the capitalist tail and were caught before you let it out?"

Glancing at Hao Yun's big head, Zhao Nan took the exercise book and put it together. He scratched the back of his head and returned to his seat. He looked at Zheng Jianguo's notebook in front of him and thought where he found it: "so serious? By the way, you are a glorious poor and lower middle peasant. You don't have to worry about jumping in the queue below - "

"I'm wrong. I'm a poor farmer. The middle farmer is lower than me. Why don't you come to sanlibao brigade?"

Zheng Jianguo glanced at his deskmate. The highest political status in the brigade was the poor peasants, followed by the middle peasants, rich peasants and landlords. He had many friends in his last life, because barefoot doctors were also doctors, and doctors would not be disreputable anywhere, because he could not tell when to use others, so he could not hold Buddha's feet when things came to hand, Therefore, those who know him or don't know him will smile and wait for Dr. Zheng.

However, Hao Yun can still play together with similar personalities. Zheng Jianguo still remembers that after his family left the relationship, he was assigned to the commune, which is also the main reason why the two can get along: "when you're uncomfortable, I'll give you a needle -"

"Don't you. I'm most afraid of that thing. It's so long that it's inserted into my body. Think about my scalp."

Hao Yun shook his head like a rattle. Looking at his blue head, Zheng Jianguo smiled and did not continue to invite. What should come will still come and what should go will still go. Therefore, as a sophomore, he should not be too nervous in the next semester.

In the countdown to graduation, the students' attention was shifted to the untouchable unknown, where they would go after graduation, which educated youth points they would assign to, and what work they would do when they arrived. They went to the countryside for more than ten years. By now, they have lost their initial passion.

What you get up is what you hear and see with your eyes. Those who are lucky can come back, and those who are unlucky can only stay below. When an educated youth who is not a member of the community or an urban hukou, he follows out of work every morning and night to turn over the land and rush to collect. It is said that he doesn't even have much time to dream back to the city.

"It's natural to be busy day and night. Most of the time when the wheat is ripe is mixed with cloudy and rainy weather. If you don't rush into the warehouse before the rain, the whole team will have to eat bran and swallow vegetables in winter. Sometimes the grain will be moved out of the warehouse after threshing. If there are clouds over there, you will have to move the grain back to the warehouse, otherwise you will still have to drink the West and north wind once soaked by the rain, If you don't go back to the city, you'll have to live like this every year. Of course, it's easier for me to say. The real experience is your own taste at that time -- "

One morning, Zheng Jianguo was listless in class. When he arrived at the eating place, he said to Hao Yun and went out of the classroom. Adults in these years have more or less had the experience of going to the ground. On the contrary, some of these students really haven't gone to the ground, and some people can't even tell the difference between leeks and wheat seedlings. I think these people must have come to the educated youth point, You will miss the happy time when you can learn.

When he got to the canteen and bought two steamed stuffed buns, Zheng Jianguo raised his feet and went to the library next to him. At this time, several tables were full of people. When he looked at the desk, the teacher didn't even have a shadow. When he wanted to speak, he heard someone on the table say, "well, the teacher is out. If you want to borrow books, you can go first and register when the teacher comes."

"Oh, I want to ask the teacher where the previous books have been sent? Those books ten years ago -- "

As soon as Zheng Jianguo's voice came out, a dozen people on the table looked over. Someone opened his mouth and said, "those are the dross of old nine. Zheng Jianguo, what do you want to do when you look for those books?"

"What are you doing?"

Zheng Jianguo was stunned. He looked at the others on the table. Then he didn't eat the steamed stuffed bun. He put it on the next desk, stretched out his hand and untied his coat and said, "you guys don't like me. Dare you untie your coat? There is also a bad old nine dross. The clothes you wear are good, thick and warm. They are still brand-new without a patch. Look at those on me? What, what do you doubt about me? "

As soon as the button on his chest was unfastened, Zheng Jianguo revealed the cotton vest with patches inside. The cold in early spring was not funny. People's resistance in these years was poor, so he put the cotton vest on his body when he heard the light rain outside all night. At this time, he took it off and pointed to several people and continued: "come on, come on, untie your coat, Let's see what you're wearing inside. Is it a sweater, a sweater, a sweater and a woolen sweater that little bourgeois will wear? And the other day, I heard someone laughing at others wiping their ass with a wooden stick in the toilet. I said to you, I wipe my ass with dirt at home. Do any of you despise me? "

The cotton backed heart with three or four patches couldn't see the color of the cloth. However, no one dared to laugh at the broken and dirty vest at the moment. Three or four people on four or five tables saw the scene and immediately stood up with a rice basin: "well, Zheng Jianguo, I didn't see you --"

"Leave if you have no opinion, and stay if you have any opinion. Don't leave if you just talked. I'll ask you what you're trying to say about me -"

Zheng Jianguo moved down and let several people pass. He now needs this kind of self disorderly elements. Otherwise, if he really nailed the people on these tables to the wall, the blow would be too big. He is not full and has nothing to do. He should brand himself with the mark of activists before the situation is unknown.

"Well, me, us too -"

The boy with an unambiguous face was blindfolded. He wanted to make some articles about the books that the other party wanted to read, but he ignored the two people's different identities. He immediately swallowed the words behind him, and the whole person froze in place.

After this reminder, everyone else on the table understood. Apart from the person who stood upwind and opened the map gun, the big guys on the four and a half tables are the same. They despise these badly dressed people in their speech and behavior. They can only say in private that if they really get it out in the open, the lightest thing is to be mixed doubles when they go back, If you make a big deal and then involve your parents and family, it's bad luck. Everyone grew up with that era and knows the importance of this matter.