Second Marriage in the 1970s

Time flies, and in 1979, the Provincial Teachers College has recently started arranging students to go to the province’s primary and junior high schools for internships.

"Meixiang, do you know where the school arranges you? Stay in the provincial capital or go back to Yun County?"

During the meal, Jiahui asked Meixiang about the internship. Meixiang eloquently said, “I guess I don’t have much chance to stay in the provincial capital. Everyone is doing internships here, especially local students.”

Jiahui has a good test result in the class, and has never fallen into the top five. If the internship school is arranged for her grades, she has a chance to stay in the city, so she is afraid that she won't be divided by region in the end.

As for the question of where to practice internship, Mixiang herself is not too demanding. She complies with the school's arrangements anytime and anywhere. It is like dreaming to be able to get to this point. She is infinitely satisfied with the status quo and is happy no matter where she goes for internship.

The internship also means that she will leave the campus soon to truly engage in the profession of teacher.

From small to large, the teacher has a lofty status in her heart. The teacher is a hardworking gardener, a candle of selfless dedication, burning herself and illuminating the students!

She can't wait to start an internship at this moment, and can't wait to become a respectable teacher right away. As for which school, whether it is a provincial capital or a county, or their own Victory Commune, it makes no difference to her.

She is young and enthusiastic, with lofty ideals and enthusiasm for dedication to the motherland in her heart, simple and selfless.

In the end, the school assigned Meixiang to Yunxian No. 1 Middle School. At first, Meixiang thought she had heard it wrong, so how could she arrange an internship for her in junior high school? Meixiang always believed that with her own ability, she could only be a qualified elementary school teacher.

"You are from Yun County. The principal of the No. 1 Middle School called up a while ago and said that the school lacks teachers, especially young and energetic teachers. Considering that you are from Yun County, your academic performance this year is also among the best. I think you can Go for an internship at No. 1 Middle School and try it."

Meixiang was very touched by these words, and felt so good to be recognized. She even gave birth to the feeling of "throwing her head and sprinkling blood" that Zhuge Liang had at the beginning.

She went home excitedly and told her family the good news, and the whole family was happy for her.

"Our family will have a junior high school teacher in the future. It just happens that Heidan is in the fifth grade this year, and you will be able to be a teacher for Heidan in the future."

In the countryside, the "teacher" is very respected, not to mention that Meixiang is not a primary school teacher, but a junior high school teacher. That feels a higher level. Zhang Qiao'er is so pleased that she never dreamed that this little girl would be so prosperous. Day.

Mei Xiang is not used to being praised so much. She smiled a little shamelessly and said, "Oh, I'm just going for an internship. Don't be too happy before the formal arrangements are made."

In case her internship results are not satisfactory, then everyone should be disappointed again.

Although she has improved a lot, she has an inferiority complex in her bones. She is always worried about her failure to do well and she is worried that she will let others down.

Soon the day before the report came, Meixiang packed her luggage and set off. Zhao Donghe escorted her to the station. Before leaving, Jiahui gave her 100 yuan and also prepared a lot of food for her.

"Sister-in-law, I can't ask for this money. I usually keep all the pocket money you give me."

Also, she had earned one or two hundred yuan in the past few years in her hometown.

"Take it, poor family and rich road. I would rather bring more money outside than to wrong myself."

Meixiang is a very economical girl and never spends money randomly. Jiahui knows that she probably won't spend the money, but she still has to give it to her.

Because the county seat is hundreds of kilometers away from the village, this means that Meixiang can’t go home and live in the county seat. She has to see whether the school arranges a dormitory. A young girl works and lives in an unfamiliar environment by herself. To be honest, everyone I'm all worried.

"Then...thank you sister-in-law."

Meixiang knows that her sister-in-law is a refreshing person. Since she gave it, she gave it sincerely, not pretending to be. Since the sister-in-law gave it sincerely, she didn't need to give her kindness.

"Take care of yourself and call our school if you have something to do."

Telephones are also a rarity these days. There is no telephone line at home, but the school has telephone booths, and the teacher’s office also has telephones. All the numbers that can be found for her and Zhao Donglin have been given to Meixiang.

Meixiang nodded "Well", "I know my sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll be back two months after my visit."

Meixiang waved her hand to leave, Donghe escorted her up to the bus station in the county seat, watched her get on the bus, and waited for the car to slowly set off before turning around to go home.

"This is the dormitory of our school. There are not many teachers living in it, only seven or eight."

The first thing I did when I arrived in the county was a report, explaining that I needed accommodation. The school director took her to the school dormitory, which was a row of small bungalows on the east side of the school, about 10 square meters.

There is an iron bed with bunk beds in the dormitory. Because there are not many people in the dormitory, Meixiang lives by herself.

The dean of the department arranged for Mei Xiang to practice language and natural science in the second class of the first grade. The dean also asked her if she could play the piano, and if she could, she could also serve as a music teacher.

The next day, Mei Xiang got up early to prepare, and arrived at the school and first-year office early, waiting for the arrival of the teachers.

Teachers appeared one after another, Mei Xiang greeted everyone very politely, and everyone introduced themselves.

"Cui Zongyi hasn't arrived yet? He is the only one left. This young man is not active at work. Today, a beautiful trainee teacher came..."

Since hearing the name "Cui Zongyi", Meixiang felt that she had auditory hallucinations, and there was a noise at the door of the office. When Meixiang turned her head, she saw a familiar face with her back to the sun and appeared in front of her. It was her student. Cui Zongyi, the male classmate whom the times had a crush on.

It turned out that after graduating from high school, Cui Zongyi was recommended to go to the Workers' Peasants and Soldiers University. After graduation, he taught in junior high school and taught physics.

Cui Zongyi was also very surprised to see Meixiang. He didn't expect to meet her when buying a school. At first, I heard from classmates that Meixiang took the college entrance examination and was admitted to the province's junior college. He didn't expect to arrange an internship in their school.

Meixiang's face was unknowingly feverish. Before changing, she would not dare to say anything if she was definitely shy. After more than a year of college life, and doing business with her sister-in-law, her personality is not as shy as before.

It’s just that when you meet someone you’ve always kept in your heart, your heart will still be pounding, and you’re too embarrassed to look at each other.

"Student Zhao Meixiang, you should listen to the class first and ask other teachers if you don't understand."

Meixiang nodded and agreed, with a docile and well-behaved attitude, and the director was very satisfied.

Although the female student looks too young, as long as she is obedient, doesn't cause trouble, and has strong business ability, it doesn't matter if she is young.

*****

Wudong University, the professor called Jiahui and Zhou Ruosen to the office to talk.

"You are now sophomore students, and you should be better in every aspect than a year ago. Now, you two have always been good students in the class. I expect you more than other students. I believe you will do this too. I can see it."

As a provincial key university, Wudong University can be admitted to Wudong, and it is not that tens of thousands of people have chosen it.

After entering the campus, the students were thirsty for knowledge and studied very hard, and they were able to fully understand the stars and the moon.

With the hard work of the students, everyone's progress is naturally visible.

Personal progress is a vertical comparison. If you compare them horizontally, Jiahui and Zhou Ruosen are definitely far ahead of everyone. After all, two of them, one has memories of previous lives, and the other is family learning.

"You take these two documents back, and they will be translated within a week and show them to me."

Jiahui and Zhou Ruosen took a copy and opened it to read an academic paper.

Since it is an academic aspect, there are naturally many professional terms involved. After that, Jiahui searches the library every day to find materials and strives to perfect the completion.

In this way, after a week of fighting at night, Jiahui finally finished before the deadline.

When the translation work was handed over to the professor, the professor asked them to sit down opposite and read their translation content.

Jiahui feels that she has returned to elementary school. When the teacher approves homework in person, she is very nervous. This tension stems from the fear of the teacher's disappointment and denial, and fear that she is not doing well and failing to meet the teacher's expectations.

As the professor looked at it, he occasionally wrote a few words on the paper and drew a circle. After nearly half an hour, the inspection of the two translation materials was over.

The professor put the materials on the desk, closed his hands, looked at them and said, "I have finished reading your homework. Let's talk about it. How do you think you are doing?"

Jiahui and Zhou Ruosen looked at each other. Zhou Ruosen first said, "I think what I have done is okay. For this information, I went to the steel plant to find out, it is still very realistic."

The professor nodded.

"Yes, your translation is really good. If you say 100 points, you can give you 90 points. There is still a very deduction, but the explanation is not accurate enough. This is a foreign research report. Foreign technology is more advanced than our country. It's faster than other countries, and many foreign technologies are not available in our country. You can't investigate this part of the translation, and naturally there will be discrepancies."

The professor's words were very pertinent, and Zhou Ruosen understood what the professor meant after listening.

"Yes, I should be more rigorous."

After commenting on Zhou Ruosen's homework, the professor turned his attention to Jiahui.

"Jiahui, how do you think your homework is done?"

After going through the translation materials in her mind, Jiahui said, "I think there are still some areas where the translation is not in place. When it comes to professional fields, I also seem to understand but I don’t understand. Although I checked a lot of information, it may not be enough. rigorous."

The professor smiled, "You are quick to admit your mistakes. If you translate this, I will give you 95 points for a hundred words."

Both of them were considered qualified, and the professor arranged a new translation job and told them directly that if the translation was adopted, they would be able to get the manuscript fee.

The country is in a stage where it is waiting to be flourished. It is urgently demanding the science and technology of developed countries. The translation work is in great demand. As professors and scholars in the English department, many people come to ask him to translate, but one person’s energy is limited. Even three heads and six arms can't be too busy.

Now that the two protégé students have passed the assessment, they can act independently. After the translation, he can finally check them out.

*****

"I'm going out to the far door tomorrow."

Zhao Donglin told Jiahui about this when he came back from school that day.

"Where to go?"

"The professor takes us to study tours, it may take ten and a half days."

The professor said, it is better to travel thousands of miles to read thousands of books.

In December last year, at the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee of the Party, the leaders put forward the policy of "internal reform and opening to the outside world".

Subsequently, newspapers and broadcasts reported that Xiaogang Village, Fengyang County, Anhui Province, implemented a household contract responsibility system of “dividing farms to households and taking responsibility for their own profits and losses”. The curtain of reform.

In cities, the power of state-owned enterprises to operate independently has also been significantly improved.

The whole society is undergoing a huge social change. The professor is not willing to talk about it on paper. He wants to take the students out and take a look. The more you can see, the more you can think.

"Don't miss me at home."

Zhao Donglin was happy to go out to study, the only unhappy thing was to be separated from his wife.

He held Jiahui, who was folding her clothes, and couldn't wait to embed her in his arms.

"Who misses you."

Jiahui pretended to push him, but didn't use any strength in her hands.

Suddenly, Zhao Donglin hugged Jiahui and held her thighs, his bright eyes fixed on her face.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiahui could feel the wolf-like "green light" in his eyes.

"I have to pay enough of the public food for the half month."

Jiahui's face was flushed, and her breathing quickly rose. She licked her mouth and glanced at him, and said dubiously, "Who wants your public food? Keep it for yourself."

Zhao Donglin chuckled. He knew his wife too well. He never said forgiveness. In fact, he was very soft-hearted.

Following his inner feelings, he lowered his head and pressed Jiahui's lips.

The husband and wife were kissing each other, and there was a voice outside the house.

"Dad, fish, fish!"

It turned out that Zhao Donghe came back from school and passed the fish soup. The owner of the pond just caught the fish. He saw that the black fish was big and fresh, so he bought a **** fish of ten jin to come back.

"Humhhhhhhhhh", let go and push the door to come in, Jiahui just pushed away Zhao Donglin and jumped out of his arms, hiding the hair around his ears, Zhao Donglin exhaled fiercely and cursed in a low voice, " This brat!"

Jiahui glanced at him with a blushing face, and walked out of the room with her hand.

Putting her head up and looking at her mother, she wondered why her mother's face was so red, like the red face of Guan Gong that his brother told him.

Jiahui cut the fish fillets, made a big pot of pickled fish, fish bone stew, and boiled fish noodles in the soup with the fish bones removed. The whole family ate it in a sweat.

"It's delicious, I'll buy it next time I meet it."

"Don't buy it often, just eat it once or twice occasionally."

A fish is a few dollars, Zhang Qiaoer is used to living hard life, now the family food is already very good, can't eat big fish every day, and make the children's mouths awkward.

"Grandma, it's okay, everything auntie cooks is delicious, we will never be picky eaters."

"That is, the tofu cooked by my mother is better than others. It is tender and fragrant, and the taste is good."

Jiahui smiled and clamped a piece of fish to Yingbao. Suddenly, she felt that someone's leg was touching her under the table. Jiahui gave it to her once, thinking that someone was accidental, who knew she would let the other person's leg touch her again afterwards.

Jiahui looked at it calmly, judging from the color of his pants, it turned out to be Zhao Donglin, and Zhao Donglin at this time was eating seriously.

In the evening, Zhao Donglin did what he said, wiping out Jiahui's food and paying enough public food. After the battle, Jiahui lay in his arms.

"What's the matter with you while eating, don't pay attention to the influence at all."

Zhao Donglin hugged Jiahui, with his lips pressed against her forehead, and his voice seemed to sigh softly and said, "You didn't feel it. I'll call it ‘eat tofu’."

Jiahui felt that there was nothing to say.