The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

In fact, the so-called blackboard at this time was just a piece of plywood, with one side painted black with ink. However, it was much better than painting the mud wall with ink. Zhu Xiaomin and Xie Chengzhi thanked them happily, and immediately arranged for two people to go there. Move back.

This blackboard is great. It can be used by the children during the day and they can use it by themselves at night.

Seeing that both of them looked like they were afraid that he would regret it, Gu Mancang couldn't help but shake his head in amusement. However, when he walked to the other end of the "school", he saw the newly built wall. He was a little startled. After observing it, he realized that it was a wall. The open space behind the Educated Youth Point was enclosed, and it was quite large. I couldn't help but look back at the two people.

When Zhu Xiaomin saw that he finally realized that they had expanded the yard, she laughed "hehe" and said calmly, "Secretary, you see, only the wall here is long enough and the space is big enough to support such a large fence. You can accommodate so many children, don’t you think?”

You say yes, it means no...

Gu Mancang nodded, noncommittal.

After taking in the environment inside, he asked about other arrangements and walked into the courtyard of the educated youth spot.

Zhu Xiaomin hurriedly followed and smiled: "Secretary, take a drink of water."

Gu Mancang nodded: "I haven't seen your newly expanded yard yet." He walked through the yard and walked inside.

Zhu Xiaomin exchanged glances with Xie Chengzhi, and then ran forward to lead the way: "Yes, we have just cleaned up this inner courtyard." Blocking his right side, he pointed to a row of houses opposite.

After passing the door that separated the inner and outer courtyards, Gu Mancang stopped and looked behind her: "What is here?"

"What?" Zhu Xiaomin turned around and said immediately, "It's nothing, there is a hut."

Gu Mancang said "hmm" and walked there.

You said it was a latrine and you still want to see it?

Zhu Xiaomin touched her nose and had no choice but to follow.

Here is a three-meter-wide corridor left between the old and new rows of houses. However, this corridor is built with two more walls. The walls are two meters long. You can bypass the first corridor from the left and the second corridor from the right to enter. In the backyard, two walls are staggered, perfectly blocking the backyard.

If you hadn't seen the outer wall, you would have thought these two walls were latrines.

Gu Mancang stood on the other side of the aisle and saw the neatly planted vegetable patch in the backyard. He didn't say anything for a long time.

This girl is not lying. There is really a latrine built against the wall on that side. You don't have to go there. You only need to see the words "male" and "female" painted on the wall.

Zhu Xiaomin followed behind, her smiling face froze: "Secretary, I said before that we can't open our own private land, but we can grow vegetables in the yard, right?"

The backyard is also a yard, and the team approved the expansion of the educated youth spot. No one stipulated that when we expand the educated youth spot, we cannot expand the yard, right?

Gu Mancang was no match for her in this word game, and it gave her a headache.

But this yard is big, it is indeed bigger than all other houses, but there are thirty-five educated youths living here, which is average per head, so it is not too big.

Gu Mancang had no choice but to say: "This... this city has been built, but it cannot be demolished. Let's forget it this time. I have to ask for permission next time."

What else do you want next time?

Zhu Xiaomin immediately smiled, frowned, and nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know, didn't we invite the secretary here?"

Were you invited?

Gu Mancang didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he had to come out again, look around the newly expanded inner courtyard, nodded and left.

Seeing him go out the door with his hands behind his back and disappear around the corner, Zhu Xiaomin cheered, turned around and gave Xie Chengzhi a high-five.

This time, the backyard was clear. No matter who brought up the matter in the future, she could tell her that she had already told the secretary.

This temporary school only lasted one day. Not only was the fence built, but a truncated roof was also built on top.

It's nothing. After a while, when it gets hot, it can provide shade from the sun, and when it doesn't rain too much, it can also keep out the rain. The adults can justifiably drive the naughty children here, and they don't have to worry about it.

Now that there is a place for classes and a blackboard, the next step is the children’s stationery.

Thinking of the blank paper Chen Xudong bought, Yang Aijun felt a little distressed. He glanced at Zhu Xiaomin and asked, "Xiaomin, although the blank paper we bought is cheap, it is still white paper. Are we going to let the children write random scribbles?"

"No, no!" Zhu Xiaomin waved her hands and said to everyone, "In the next few days, we will try to find ways to bring back some small pieces of plywood. Five-plywood will also work."

What?

Everyone doesn’t understand again.

Zhu Xiaomin said with a smile: "Of course it will be made into a small blackboard for the children to practice with."

That way only some chalk will be used, and the chalk can be used to apply for clothes at the brigade headquarters.

Everyone looked at her and were convinced.

Ok!

No wonder we provide stationery so you don’t have to worry.

So, with everyone's initiative, two days later, more than 30 small blackboards were piled on the table.

Now, everything is ready, just waiting for the people from the Third Brigade to come over.

The next day, people from the Third Brigade came over and sent the capitalist-roader father and son over.

Knowing this arrangement, Zhu Xiaomin, Xie Chengzhi and several leaders of the educated youth group stayed and waited. When they heard that people were coming, they all came out together.

The father and son were brought here by the militiamen of the Third Brigade. Both of them were wearing shabby clothes. The father had no shoes and only had a pair of clumsily made straw sandals on his feet.

The boy's clothes were much shorter. Although the sleeves and trouser legs were connected with thick needlework, they still could not cover his wrists and ankles.

The father was slightly bent, carrying simple luggage on his back. He stood with his head lowered, not observing the new environment. In one hand, the son held a half-flattened washbasin that had obviously been repaired many times and a rice bowl with many pieces of porcelain broken. Jar, holding his father's arm with one hand, looked at the person who came out with a look of surprise and wariness.

Seeing that man, Zhu Xiaomin's heart tightened for a moment, and she gritted her teeth before suppressing the emotions surging in her heart.

After a lifetime, she saw him again.

In her last life, she had only seen him once. During the three days when she and Lu Mingzheng were paraded through the streets, there was a movement, and the man was also criticized.

On Lu Mingzheng's head was her pair of underwear, and on this man's head was a paper long pointed hat with the three characters "Capitalist Roader" written on it.

That night, they were locked together, and the boy who had been crying and following them brought a bowl of cold paste. The man gave them half the bowl, then silently took off his shabby clothes and covered her body.

It was the darkest moment like that. He was going through a violent storm, but he did not forget to protect others from the storm.

After living two lives, she still remembers the only words he said: "It will pass."

Yes, it will pass.

She and Lu Mingzheng both survived, and for a long time afterwards, she would often think of these five words.

It will pass.

However, when she finally got through it and hoped to know more about him, what she got was his bad news.