There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After completing the admission procedures, the couple thanked the head of the department, bid farewell to him, and followed the young counselor beside them to their dormitory.

Pushing the cart, the two of them listened to the counselor pointing at various buildings and explaining them one by one.

Following Zhang Guoqing's communication with the counselor, Zhou Jiao quickly analyzed the information. This counselor surnamed Wu is their senior who stayed at the school and is now a lecturer.

The dormitory assigned by the school to her husband and wife is not far from the other party's residence. This area concentrates single teachers, graduate students and some student dormitories.

As soon as Counselor Wu took out the key, several people came running from a distance, shouting Xiao Wu.

Zhang Guoqing had long expected to meet an acquaintance, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. It seemed that this guy also belonged to that group of students. Seeing this, he laughed heartily.

When are you going back to Beijing? Why didn't I get any news? Some of us thought you would come back in a week at the earliest. Why didn't you come to school and find me?

The person who came was Wan Dayong, a partner in the compound, who just entered the university last year. Besides him, there are three male students with strange faces.

We just arrived last night. We haven't had time to find you yet. I really didn't know you were at school. Where are you going? Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded to the people around him.

Wan Dayong stepped forward happily and hugged him, Come on, let me introduce you. This is my good buddy Zhang Guoqing. This is the baby lump of our hospital, his wife Zhou Jiao. How is it?

After speaking, he winked at the others.

Zhou Jiao didn't need to think about it to know that this guy definitely hadn't said anything good about the two of them in private. She smiled and nodded to the others.

This is Zhang Lichang, Cheng Yige, and Wang Dacheng. The three of them live on the left side of our courtyard. Mr. Wu, did you show them the dormitory? Let's go in and talk later.

Zhang Guoqing smiled apologetically at Counselor Wu.

Xiao Wu, everyone in our courtyard is on the second floor of this building. It's a lively meeting. I live in 206 on the second floor. If you need anything, you can go there directly.

Zhang Guoqing was pushed forward by him, and he was relieved to confirm that they were all in this building. However, he didn't ask. The other party was not even curious about their husband and wife moving in, and he had already expected it.

Entering the corridor, everything in front of Zhang Guoqing reminded Zhang Guoqing of his elder sister's Tongzilou. The only thing better than Tongzilou is that there is no oily smoke.

The third room on the left hand side of the stairs on the third floor, there is a 303 sign at the door, this is the single dormitory of the couple. Opening the door, it was indeed the same double room as Fang Dayong and the others.

At this time, there are still two single beds inside, and there is a desk by the window. The light is bright, and you can see the beautiful scenery outside through the windows.

Zhou Jiao was very satisfied with such conditions. There is a canteen, a bathhouse, a post office, and a service agency on the campus, and the living facilities are complete.

It's almost the same as us, so we'll clean it up later. Xiao Wu, why didn't your wife go to the university next door? All the girls of them went there. Wan Dayong walked around the room with his back on his back, and nodded pretendingly. .

Zhang Guoqing couldn't care less about answering Fang Dayong's question at this meeting. He is handing over the keys with this counselor Wu, and he also needs to ask about some school activities.

Zhou Jiao smiled and said, The university next door doesn't want me, so I can only hang out with you.

Stop talking nonsense. We don't want you yet, we know your glorious deeds.

Brother Wan, tell us what's going on.

Wan Dayong smiled and shook his hands, It's just a joke. Do you take it seriously? Some things were told to him by his father, and they are all about their compound, so how can they tell outsiders.

Seeing that Zhang Guoqing was busy, he hurriedly said, Let's go, I'll treat you two to the cafeteria.

Come on, old bachelor, I have to go home to take care of the children. You just save the meal ticket until school starts. Zhang Guoqing was also polite with him, and he was familiar with him, so there was no need to be too polite.

Just do it. I always have a son of my own. See what you will do if you are too busy to see the child.

Zhang Guoqing made sure there was nothing missing, put away the key, and sent away the enthusiastic counselor Wu. He turned just in time to hear it, smiled at him, and raised his fist.

Seeing this, Wan Dayong laughed loudly and punched him.

The two fought for a while, and Zhang Guoqing chatted with the others before taking Zhou Jiao to say goodbye to them and leave.

Walking on campus, the couple didn't care to appreciate the beautiful scenery around them. Except for the nursery school, they had to wait until the school year started, and they had to go to the field to investigate the surrounding conditions.

From the small train station to the bus platform, from the town to the city. Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao finally let go of the last burden in their hearts. Fortunately, the transportation is convenient, and it is convenient for the two places to travel back and forth.

Zhou Jiao sat in the back seat of him, and the cool breeze blew in, she closed her eyes comfortably, listening to his singing. He opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding rice fields and weeds on the river bank, humming along with him.

This old lady Cheng entered the nursery early in the morning with peace. It is said to be a nursery, but the nursery in the compound is not small. It has a large independent building, and there are many facilities for children to play outside. The interior hosts children of all ages from newborn to five or six years old.

The old lady asked Aunt Chen to carry Ping An into the principal's room with her, and specifically declared that the children would be assigned to two-year-old classes. After registering, I led Ping An to the classroom to meet my aunt and friends.

She was worried that the child would not want to stay here, but she saw him stepping on his calf to say goodbye to her like a little adult, which made the old lady and the others laugh.

After leaving, she was worried after all, and stayed in the office until noon.

A child's nursery life touches the hearts of several people. When it was time to eat, Zhou Xiaozheng and Lin Lishan hurried over after work, and stood outside the classroom secretly.

In the classroom, twenty or so two- and three-year-old children were sitting together, and two aunts and cafeteria staff were sharing meals. After a while, Ping An domineeringly squeezed into the first row, turned around and found them outside, and waved to them with a smile on his face.

This performance made Old Madam Cheng and Lin Lishan laugh out loud.

Zhou Xiaozheng saw that the auntie inside was quite careful in taking care of the children, so he nodded in satisfaction, went into the lunch break room next to him for a visit, and glanced at the bedding with distaste.

He glanced at Director Zhao with a nervous face again, and gestured to the old lady helplessly.

Mrs. Cheng suppressed her smile, and she couldn't figure out why so many people were afraid of her nephew, Old Zhao, do you think our child should enter the kindergarten class?

Old Zhao glanced at Zhou Xiaozheng, and shook his hands, These two aunts are the most careful, don't change. Let the child stay for a while, if he is not used to it, we can talk about it later, okay?

Zhou Xiaozheng nodded towards the old lady.

Then let's take the child back first and come back tomorrow.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Dean Zhao nodded quickly, Remember to prepare the items on the list. The child is here, don't worry, I will visit him often.

Mrs. Cheng thanked her again and again, holding the reluctant Ping An, the group left the nursery.

On the way, Zhou Xiaozheng picked him up, wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, Ping An likes this place very much?

Grandpa, there are many children here.

Lin Lishan teased him, Will you cry if you don't see your parents here?

Everyone waited quietly for his answer.

I'm a good boy. Mom and Dad go to school, and I want to go to school too. Look for Mom at night.

Zhou Xiaozheng patted his head happily. Yes, much better than other bears. He listened to the old lady talk about the child's performance in the morning, and he felt even more proud. He planned to tell the child a few more words in the evening without outsiders, so that his own child would not suffer.