70s rebirth daily

At noon, Song Fengchen was the host and invited Teacher Zhou (the young woman) and those gay men to have dinner at the Friendship Restaurant outside the school.

At the dinner table, Song Fengchen deliberately catered to him, and with the help of Mr. Zhou to liven up the atmosphere, the gay men quickly let go of their grievances and began to chat enthusiastically with Song Fengchen.

This lunch can be regarded as a feast for the guests and the host.

Back in the office, Xu Shujian gave Song Fengchen an auditor's birth certificate, which was completed just this morning.

Song Fengchen touched the palm-sized piece of paper with a complicated expression on his face. He never thought that he, who had never even attended elementary school, would one day be able to study in the highest institution in China!

——For the school, he has always held an attitude of awe.

Xu Shujian pursed her lips, with a smile in her eyes: "Okay, classmate Song, I'm full of classes in the afternoon, so I'm afraid I can't stay with you any longer. You have to figure out the next thing, but before that, I'll find out for you. A guide."

While talking, a young woman in her 20s knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Xu, are you looking for me?"

Xu Shujian raised his head: "It's just in time for you to come." As he said, he pointed to Song Fengchen, "This is Song Fengchen, a new student in the class, Song Fengchen, you should first introduce him to the school environment."

"Okay, Teacher Xu." The young woman nodded.

Facing Xu Shujian Nuoyu's eyes, Song Fengchen didn't know what he meant, it was just for the sake of his face.After all, Xu Shujian is a serious university lecturer and a senior intellectual. As his husband, Song Fengchen can only enter the university through the back door as an auditor.

To this, he could only agree helplessly: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Xu."

After leaving the office, the young woman stretched out her hand: "Hello, Song, I'm Zhou Lan. Like you, I'm also an auditor of the Russian major."

"Hello, Classmate Zhou." Song Fengchen reached out to shake her hand, and seeing Zhou Lan's familiar face, he paused: "Classmate Zhou, you and Teacher Zhou?"

Zhou Lan smiled and said, "Teacher Zhou is my eldest sister."

Song Fengchen nodded and said nothing more.

In the next two hours, Zhou Lan led Song Fengchen to visit the Capital University, and gave him some popular science.

"Our auditors came in because of the teacher's relationship, so as long as the students don't do too much, the teachers generally treat them equally. But those students in the class who passed the college entrance examination and were officially recruited by the school are different... ..."

"Of course, the vast majority of the students are kind, and only a few of them may not be used to us... But this is also understandable. After all, their identities are different. We are the ones who robbed them of their educational resources. First."

"... There was a fight between the auditor and the official student before. The reason was that the auditor took the seat of the official student without knowing it. The auditor was expelled, no matter how good his grades were, while the regular student was only given a minor demerit... The attitude of the school can no longer be more obvious, so no matter how capable we auditors are, we will never be able to shrink our necks in school. I won't be in the limelight easily, so as not to make people unhappy and cause trouble."

“The things in the school cafeteria are very cheap. Steamed buns cost one-third, sesame seed cakes cost one-fifth. Vegetarian dishes usually cost [-] cents. Vegetables with meat are a bit more expensive. The price is usually not less than [-] cents, but the vegetable soup in the cafeteria is free. Yes, seaweed soup tastes the best."

Speaking of this, Zhou Lan's voice paused, and she looked back at Song Fengchen's clothes. She guessed that the other party's family background should be good, and she would definitely not need these things like them. For pure meat dishes such as steamed fish and pork tenderloin, you can get a big spoonful of braised beef for one yuan..."

While talking, Zhou Lan swallowed, obviously missing a certain taste.

Compared with going to school for free, the government also provides subsidies every month, clenching the bullet and even giving money to the official students at home.The life of auditors is much more difficult. In addition to the tuition fee of [-] yuan per semester, food needs money, and the cost of renting a house is also quite a lot.

If it wasn't for getting rid of her identity as an educated youth, why would she have embarked on this path and wronged herself so much.

She doesn't have a job, and she relies on her elder sister's support for everything she eats and drinks. Her elder brother-in-law passed away a few years ago, leaving behind two elderly people and three children. Life in her elder sister's family is also difficult.

Counting it, she hadn't tasted meat for two months.

Fortunately, she did not live up to her elder sister's expectations, her grades were good enough, and she was going to be a full-time student next month.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lan's expression lifted.

It's hard work, but that's all.

"The school does not require self-study in the morning and evening, but students can go to the library to read books if necessary. The library is not open to auditors. If we want to enter the library, we must get a letter of recommendation from a professor, so that we can do it. to the library card..."

Zhou Lan went into every detail and told Song Fengchen everything he knew.

Finally, she smiled and said, "All in all, I welcome Song to join the big family of Capital University."

"Thank you." Song Fengchen thanked verbally, and did not plan to take any practical actions similar to treating guests to dinner. One is because Lei Feng's spirit is emphasized these days, and this is not a thing; Bad things are coming.

After separating from Zhou Lan, Song Fengchen thought about it, turned around and went to Xu Shidao's place, asked him to help him get a bicycle ticket, and then went to the department store to buy a bicycle for 160 yuan and came back.

But he didn't want to bump into Guo Bingsheng who got off the bus when he was about to get home.

"Old Mr. Guo, why are you here?" After leading the person into the house, Song Fengchen went straight into the kitchen, and when he came out again, he had an extra pot of tea in his hand, and poured a cup for Guo Bingsheng and himself.

"The few houses returned to me by the above have been cleaned up." Guo Bingsheng picked up the tea bowl and took two sips.

It happened in June 1966. Four months later, he was exiled to Yuexi Village, and all his family properties were confiscated, including more than a dozen properties. It has been exactly 6 years since then.

These confiscated properties were given priority to the poor people without housing according to the policy. It is conceivable that over the past ten years, those houses have been ruined.

The staff of the relevant departments begged his grandpa to tell his grandma, and it took more than a month to invite the residents out of the seven houses that Guo Bingsheng designated to return, and it took another month for Guo Bingsheng to return these houses. Barely cleaned up.

so?

Song Fengchen put down the tea bowl in his hand.

Guo Bingsheng took out a piece of paper from his pocket and put it on the table, pushed it in front of Song Fengchen, motioning him to open it and have a look.

Song Fengchen took a look at Guo Bingsheng, picked up the piece of paper and opened it, but it was a brand new real estate certificate with the official seal of the Beijing Revolutionary Committee on it.

He looked up: "This is?"

"For you." Guo Bingsheng said.

"No." Song Fengchen subconsciously refused.

"Listen to me," Guo Bingsheng interrupted Song Fengchen's action of pushing back the real estate certificate, and only said: "In my life, I spent the first half of my life in luxury and luxury. After being exiled to Yuexi Village, relying on the support of Mr. Wei and Mr. Liu, I don’t think I’m a slow-witted person who can’t do anything, it’s only going to be a waste of help; secondly, Mr. Zheng’s superb medical skills have pulled me back from the hands of the king of hell several times; Three rely on little brother Song to donate money, without you, I might have died long ago; four rely on Mr. Xu and Mr. Zhao, Gao Yi and Bo Yun, to wash away my grievances."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today, Guo Bingsheng. The life-saving grace is as heavy as a mountain, and this is what I can afford now. If Song Xiaoge refuses, I will feel uneasy!" Guo Bingsheng said bluntly.

"You can't say that..." Song Fengchen tried to argue.

Guo Bingsheng directly interrupted him: "Not only you, but Mr. Wei also have them, and they have already accepted them."

Song Fengchen was taken aback, no wonder Guo Bingsheng wanted to return seven houses in one go.

After hesitating, he looked at Guo Bingsheng, who was staring like a torch, and then at the real estate certificate on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Since old Mr. Guo has said so, then I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

"It should." Guo Bingsheng had a smile on his face.

Sending Guo Bingsheng away, Song Fengchen thought for a while, and casually stuffed the real estate certificate into the closet. In a short time, he might not have time to take care of these trivial matters.

The next day, he followed Xu Shujian to Capital University.

After receiving the book, Song Fengchen found the classroom of the 78th grade Russian major. He opened the door and saw that there were already many people sitting inside.

According to Zhou Lan's rule that formal students sit in the front row and auditors sit in the back row, Song Fengchen randomly picked an empty seat in the last row and sat down.

But he didn't notice that a young man sitting in the front row turned his head inadvertently, and when he happened to see him, he had a ghostly look on his face.

After four consecutive classes, Song Fengchen, who originally thought he might be dizzy from the textbooks, unexpectedly kept up with the teacher's rhythm. This was a good start, and the melancholy in Song Fengchen's heart was swept away And the light.

Just when he packed his textbooks and was about to go to Xu Shujian to have lunch together, a male voice suddenly came from his ear: "Who is Song Fengchen? Teacher Xu wants you to go to his office."

Song Fengchen turned his head, the person who sent the message looked familiar, but it was the young man with a short cut he saw in the office yesterday.

Bancuntou obviously recognized him, and a scorn flashed in his eyes. He asked, "You are Song Fengchen."

Song Fengchen nodded.

Then Bancuntou repeated what he said just now.

"Understood." Song Fengchen stood up immediately.

Once outside the office, Song Fengchen knocked on the door.

Xu Shujian who heard the sound turned around, saw Song Fengchen, and said, "Song Fengchen, Zhou Lan is missing."