With a Door In Mind

It's time to send out the admission letter. This time he did not forget to come to receive the notice.

"Class 1 (1) of Fei City No. 3 Middle School"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the notice in his hand, which already stated the school and class he was admitted to.

Chu Yanyan glanced at his notice and shook the notice in her hand with a smile.

Then put it on his desk.

Then he put his hands behind him, coughed lightly, and then said playfully, "Student Zhou, it seems that our revolutionary friendship will continue."

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at it and saw that it was still a class.

However, there are only 3 high schools in the provincial capital, so the possibility of being in one school is really high.

However, the chances of being in a class are very small.

Zhang Dazhuang and Zhang Fangfang looked at Zhou Xiaochuan's notice beside him.

A look of regret.

However, Zhang Dazhuang is better. He is also in the third middle school, but in class 5.

As for Zhang Fangfang, she went to the health school, which is a secondary vocational school, or technical secondary school for short.

At this time, the mood of the people in the class was very complicated.

Admitted to high school is naturally very happy.

Those who did not go to high school, some applied for military service, and those with urban hukou were able to work in factories.

Those who have been admitted to secondary schools in rural areas look at the children in the city with envy, because they will soon be able to enter the factory and become regular workers.

But there is no way, who let himself not have a household registration in the city.

If you are lucky in the future, you will have the opportunity to become a regular worker in the city after graduating from technical secondary school.

Anyway, the result is out.

From today onwards, everyone will go their separate ways.

Teacher Yang, the head teacher, also held the last meeting for everyone. It's not even a meeting, or just talking at home.

"……All right,

No matter where you go in the future, everyone needs your hard work. Hope you will use your knowledge in the future. To enrich themselves and contribute to socialism. "

Explain that when you leave, don't forget to clean up, and then leave the classroom.

The remaining students did not clean up immediately, but took out their usual favorite books and found their usual friends.

Sign it as a souvenir. If the conditions at home are good, they even put their own words on their bookmarks and send them to others.

Similar to the record of future classmates.

Basically, they are excerpts of classic sentences at home and abroad.

The difference is that most people in the class will write two sentences in the classmate record, and now this kind of signing and sending books is only carried out between classmates who have a good relationship.

Chu Yanyan took out a book and handed it to him.

Zhou Xiaochuan took it suspiciously and looked at it.

White cover with a foreign language printed on it, Les Misérables

It reads: "Les Miserables"

This is the Chinese version of Les Miserables.

This book will be a hassle from now on.

The translators of these two books also suffered for twelve years because of this book. When it came out again, it was already a rare age.

"Give it to me?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Chu Yanyan and couldn't help teasing her.

"Hmph, think of the beauty, sign and leave a message for me."

Originally I was going to come here, but thinking about it, there are other books and I will just do it.

And he looked at it, and many people in the class have books similar to foreign countries.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at other people's messages.

"Ah, classmates, let us ride the wind and waves on the passing waves of time and sail to the other side of success!"

"May you create extraordinary achievements in ordinary positions until you realize your lofty ideals."

"May my parting words be an umbrella that can shield you from the scorching sun and wind and rain on your journey."

"Let us use the ship cast by common belief to plow the snow-white waves in the sea of ​​life."

…………

Looking at the messages written by these classmates, it is immature, but it is also so cute.

However, when I graduated from junior high school and high school, I also caught up with this.

After thinking about it for a while, he wrote in the book:

"Where in life will we not meet, today's handshake and farewell will surely usher in the reunion in the future. Let us wipe away the tears from the corners of our eyes for our respective ideals and go on the road!"

Chu Yanyan happily took it.

"Write one for me too."

Zhang Dazhuang also took out a book and handed it to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Or Les Miserables.

This book is not an ordinary fire in the student circle.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said angrily: "It's not that we don't meet again, so what else are you writing?"

Zhang Dazhuang was not happy when he heard the words, "Student Chu is still in the same class as you..."

"Okay, I'll write."

Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly agreed when he heard the words, and wrote a line of small characters under the preface, "Today's parting is for a better reunion tomorrow!"

Zhang Dazhuang took it and put it away like a baby.

This book cost a lot of money. I can't afford to buy another one.

A few dollars a book is still a lot of pressure for rural areas.

After it's done, everyone cleans up.

Looking at the school where I stayed for two years, I felt a little sigh in my heart.

Then they each left.

After leaving school and sending Chu Yanyan back, he did not go home.

After putting on the mask and bicycle, he came to Hu Laosan's side.

Now that the drought has passed, Hu Laosan's situation is in danger at any time.

I didn't choose to come over at night, because this time he won't be in contact with Hu Laosan again.

When he came to the place, he knocked gently on the door of the yard.

"Squeak..."

Hu Laosan wondered who came to look for him at this time, opened the door of the yard, and saw Zhou Xiaochuan who was at the door with a look of surprise.

The other party didn't come to him during the day.

Hu Laosan raised his head and looked around.

Seeing Hu Laosan's vigilant look, he said. "Okay, no one, don't look at it, go ahead and talk."

How can you come here without investigating clearly.

The other party nodded when he heard the words, and led him into the yard.

The two Pan brothers also came out when they heard the movement. They were also surprised when they saw that it was Zhou Xiaochuan.

Hu Laosan gestured, and the other two returned to their own room.

When he came to the main room, Zhou Xiaochuan did not stop, but came to Hu Laosan's bedroom.

Seeing this, Mr. Hu could only follow behind.

Come to the house.

A wooden bed and a table. And a large tea jar on the table.

Although Hu Laosan helped Zhou Xiaochuan collect a lot of things, it seemed very low-key here.

Zhou Xiaochuan still feels pretty good about this.

Hu Laosan followed behind and closed the door. When he turned around, he heard Zhou Xiaochuan's words.

"You leave as soon as possible!"

Hu Laosan was shocked when he heard the words, and didn't understand what it meant.

"The food is gone. So I don't know when they will move. Think about it for yourself."

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, he thought about the cause and effect, and understood the stakes.

Then he smiled bitterly and said, "Where can I go?"

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words and slowly spit out two words.

"Overseas! Or the border."

Hu Laosan has also made a lot of money over the years. Hundreds of thousands in hand is no problem. What a concept of hundreds of thousands in this era.

The problem is that the money is not to be spent openly. It's better to go overseas.

But after all, overseas is no better than domestic, and people are unfamiliar with life.

As long as you can get a foothold overseas, you can still live a very nourishing life. But this is up to him to decide.

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Mr. Hu hesitated for a while, his face struggling a little.

"I'll think about it."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

Thinking that Rmb can't be used overseas, he explained: "If you decide to go out, it's better to exchange some gold."

Ready to leave.

He hesitated, however, and finally pulled out a pistol and some bullets and put them on the table.

"Take care of yourself…"

Without asking where Hu Laosan was going, he turned and left.