My 1979

Most of the class were quite satisfied with the allocation, and some even exceeded expectations. The only one who was unhappy was Zhao Youcai. After the class teacher and department leaders left, he expressed dissatisfaction, "A physics major is assigned to the food system. What the hell is this?" , I still have to go to the department to talk about it."

Li He grabbed Zhao Youcai and said, "No, it's all revolutionary work, and everyone has their own division of labor."

This is a fool. To put it more realistically, you are a fat bastard. I don’t know how many people are jealous of you.

"Xiao Lizi, why are you holding me back? If you stay in school, you're free and don't care about my feelings." Zhao Youcai was so excited that he didn't hold back his words.

Li He's stay in school is also a good job in the eyes of most people, at least no worse than anyone else.

Seeing that there were so many people in the class, Li He found it difficult to talk. If the relationship was not normal, he was too lazy to care about him. He put his arm around his shoulders and left the classroom, "Why are you such a stubborn donkey? What's the use of going to the department? I would like to trade with you. Is it possible? Besides, think about what kind of organization you are in? The food system. Can ordinary people get in? Most people are envious of it. Think about it, an ordinary person can get in. A small grain station at the town level can brag about it for two or three years."

"I don't care about the quality of the company. I want to go to a place where I can display my personal value. My major is physics, and I am obviously not suitable for entering the food system." Zhao Youcai was a little anxious.

"Why don't we use physics to save grain and reduce losses? Grain has been harvested year after year, but post-production losses and waste are serious. What problems still exist that need to be solved? Doesn't the Grain Bureau have an affiliated Academy of Sciences? If you help solve it, it will be a benefit to the country. Benefiting the people.”

Zhao Youcai sighed and said, "That's different. How can it be the same? I'm engaged in physics!"

Although he was still unwilling to do so, he clearly lost his motivation to change jobs. He understood that what Li He said was right, and it was basically impossible to change jobs.

Li He turned around to find He Fang sitting in a daze in his seat, another person in urgent need of comfort.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. I just feel empty in my heart. Something is wrong."

"Let's go, it's time for lunch in the cafeteria. If you're full and your stomach isn't empty, your heart won't be empty." Seeing that He Fang didn't move, Li He added, "It's pretty good to be a teacher. It's great to be as good as me. Look. We are both teachers, so we can get along during the holidays."

Li He was relieved, at least there were no changes in He Fang's distribution due to his influence. I was a teacher in my previous life, I am a teacher in this life, and in the end I became a principal.

He Fang chuckled and said, "Okay, as long as you talk nonsense, go and eat."

After the class took their graduation photos, Li He continued to do one thing every day, which was to sign the guestbook and add a hand-drawn emoticon at the end. There was absolutely no repetition.

As for his own guestbook, he hasn't found it yet, and he doesn't know where it was posted. Familiar people from this major, this department, and even other departments will show off their presence in it.

When he got his guestbook back, he found that there were no blank pages in such a thick book. Upon closer inspection, he found that there were more than 2,000 messages. The dazzling three words "Little Plum" at the beginning still made his eyelids Straight up, there are even Li Xiaodi, Li Classmate, Li Yuanwai, and Li Caizhu behind.

He was also curious about when his popularity became so good. He had been so transparent for four years and why he had so many signed messages.

The further he looked, the more he understood what was going on. Last year, he had a confrontation with the Americans in the auditorium, which won him the favor of many people.

Zha Haisheng has been in a state of excitement recently, chirping in front of Li He, "Tell me, what should I wear after going to work? I don't have a Chinese tunic suit yet, do you want to buy it?".

Li He had finally heard enough of his nagging, "How many times have I told you, you will have uniforms, there is no need to buy them."

"But I can't just report for duty wearing this, it would be so embarrassing," Zha Haisheng was still a little worried.

Zha Haisheng's graduation assignment was beyond Li He's expectation. He actually became the dark horse of the year and entered the Political Department of the Ministry of Justice. How many people had cut their brains to get in.

Li He said, "Do you know where the gate of your assigned unit is?"

"Xiaguangli, it's on the registration card."

"Have you been there?"

"not yet."

"I'm not trying to dampen your enthusiasm. It's still a suburb over there. The place where they work is a small hotel built by the village committee. It may be an illegal building. It's relatively original and the natural scenery is good. You can catch fish and catch rabbits if you have nothing to do. Of course. It's also easy to solve personal problems. The older girls and younger wives over there often squat on the threshold of your unit to chat. If you have a chance to strike up a conversation, you might meet the right one." Li He has been there more than once or twice. If there weren't armed police standing guard, it would be hard to believe that it was an agency unit.

Zha Haisheng didn't believe it, "How is that possible!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

"I will give you a summary of your obligations. If you do nothing, you will be promoted from Chief Section Member, Deputy Division, Chief Division, Deputy Division... until you retire." What Li He said is true.

"I don't believe it, you will fool me."

"If you don't believe me, just go ahead and do whatever you have to do. I have a lot to do."

"No, brother, why don't you call me brother? You can't ignore me." Zha Haisheng seemed a little anxious.

Li He shook his head, this baby is still young, but it is understandable, after all, his age is there.

But he suddenly remembered another thing and asked, "Are you still writing poetry?"

"I am so busy every day, either writing papers or writing manuscripts. The rest of my time is spent reading books. Whenever I have time to write poetry, I don't want to write it."

"Have you never thought about facing the sea and seeing the flowers blooming in spring?" Li He felt a little guilty. A great poet might be destroyed in his hands. What a pity.

"I have never seen what the sea looks like. We are both fellow villagers. We are both inland and not coastal. We are facing the Yangtze River." Zha Haisheng was confused by Li He's words.

"I'm going to criticize you for this. Study is study, work is work, and you can't give up your personal hobbies, right? You know, all-round development?" Li He followed the instructions and must bring this child back to the right path.

Zha Haisheng really didn't understand, "What do you mean? You were the one who opposed me writing poetry at first, and now you support me writing poetry? I don't understand."

Li He's patience ran out again. This naughty boy was too annoyed. "There's so much nonsense, just write it if you are asked. In the next six months, no, a month, you will submit a poem draft to me. I will check whether you have made any progress at any time."

Zha Haisheng, "I"

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!"