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Chapter 25

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New Year's Day had come, and the wind in the north was blowing even louder.

Li He locked his neck and hid his hands in his sleeves. His feet were almost numb from the stamping, and he didn't dare to sleep on the desk. It was so cold. His heart was on the verge of collapsing. If he hadn't experienced the warmth of the heater and the hot air conditioner, he would have just endured it. Wasn't everyone like this? But the key point was that his memories were filled with mild winters. Ignorance was indeed bliss.

There were two blackboards in a classroom. The one at the front was used for class, and the one at the back was used for blackboard reporting. The blackboard at the back did not have the "Study hard and make progress every day" logo above it. It was like wearing a T-shirt. The difference between the front and back was the pattern on the front. If you knew the pattern, you would not wear it the other way around. The classroom was that simple.

There was no heater in the classroom, and everyone's faces were red from the cold in this season. The female students brought bottles of hot water with them, and it would be cold before noon, so it was not surprising that their faces and limbs were red and purple from the cold.

Under such circumstances, the students could only use the loud sound of reading to drive away the cold. During the morning reading period, it was usually English. To understand the hegemony of the United States, one had to learn English well. To keep up with the technological development of the world, one had to learn English well.

As long as a student was reading aloud, many loudspeakers would immediately follow up, making it hard to tell whether they were reading or singing.

After class, the students jumped rope, kicked the shuttlecock, and stomped their feet in the corridor behind the classroom. By the time the next class started, the classroom was already in a foul atmosphere.

Stomping one's feet to keep warm wasn't something that only happened in one school. It was basically the same in every school.

Consciously paying attention, Li He would look at the school's newspaper every day, carefully and seriously looking at the changes in this era. The conflict between China and Vietnam was still ongoing, and 700,000 small merchants, peddlers, and small handicraftsmen had regained their status as labourers. They were implementing the four modernizations that Comrade Xiaoping had called for. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net





1980 New Year's Day Editorial: Greeting the Age of Promise.

Li He finally smelled the fresh, happy smell of freedom in the air.

The streets were still cold, and many people did not "dream" about China's future. However, for many Chinese, they were eager to stand among the nations of the world.

Those who played Victoria knew that China would beat the United States, Japan, Russia, and Britain as soon as it became civilized.

Those who played Iron Ambition knew that no matter which party, they could at least beat the United States, America, Germany, Britain, France, and Germany.

Those who played Iron Ambition knew that no matter which party unified China, they couldn't beat the Soviet. As long as the Chinese developed, they would be the best in the world. This seemed to be the consensus of many people.

On the day of the New Year's Day party, the school hung up banners saying "Happy New Year's Day", "Entering a New Era", "Striving to Achieve the Four Modernizations", and so on. The two classes of the physics major held a New Year's Day party together.

They bought a lot of melon seeds and candies. Some of the dormitories sang the Yellow River Chorus, some danced, and some sang Katyusha.

It was not until Zhao Yongqi, the introverted man from northern Shaanxi, began to sing the song 'Horse Racing on the Mountain of Zi' that the atmosphere was pushed to a climax. Everyone sang along with him, and the old-fashioned loudspeaker was about to fall apart from the vibrations.

Li He couldn't help but sigh. Every otaku had the heart to flirt with girls.

Maybe it was to ward off the cold, or maybe it was too bland. Some people bought a bottle of Shaodaozi and drank it. Li He excitedly brought Chen Shuo out to the school store to buy 15 bottles of Great Northern Wilderness 60 °, 5 bottles of hawthorn wine suitable for girls, and 2 catties of peanuts.

Chen Shuo said, "I'm sorry to let you spend it alone. It's more than 50 yuan."

Li He's face was flushed with excitement. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay. As long as you're happy."

Li He and Chen Shuo ran into the classroom with the bottles of wine tied together with straw ropes. They shouted, "Those who want to drink, hurry up and find bowls and porcelain jars. We'll get them if we're fast."

The group of people cheered happily. Every dormitory drew lots and quickly chose a representative. They rushed back to the dormitory to get bowls and porcelain jars.

He Fang pulled Li He aside and said angrily, "Why did you come out again? It's already a mess."

Li He smiled and said, "As long as everyone is happy. I haven't been so happy for a long time."

He Fang said angrily, "How much? I'll pay you. I can't let you spend it."

Li He shook his head and said, "I'm serving the people. It's tacky to talk about money."

After he finished speaking, he ran back to the table and poured himself half a porcelain jar of wine. Regardless of whether he was familiar with or not, he raised his glass and clinked glasses. The classroom was filled with the crisp sound of glasses clinking.

With drunken footsteps, everyone scrambled for the old-fashioned loudspeaker. Shouts, songs, and screams echoed in the classroom.

Li He also walked onto the stage in a daze and started singing the Fengyang Song in a hooligan manner.

Left hand gong, right hand drum.

Singing with gongs and drums in hand

I can't sing anything else.

Can Sing a Phoenix Sun Song

My life is bitter, so bitter.

Never find a good wife all his life

His wife embroidered and embroidered

As soon as my wife crossed the bridge,

Measure more than a foot Yiya Ouch

When Li He finished singing, everyone laughed crazily and shouted, "Where did this little hooligan come from? Hurry up and kick him out."

Li He might not have noticed it himself, but the feeling of being able to jump and sing was really good. His mentality was slowly changing. Perhaps it was because of the vitality of his body, his mentality was also getting younger, and he could take a joke now.

In the cold winter night after that, the group of young people did not feel restrained at all. Perhaps after a long period of pressure, they could feel a little happier at this moment. A good evening party had been completely messed up, and the original program could no longer be performed normally. But who cared? As long as they were happy.

At about nine o 'clock, it was still snowing heavily outside. It seemed to be even colder, and those who could not drink had all run away. Li He dragged his drunken head and went to find a toilet. Within two steps, he slipped sideways and fell to the ground. He was so angry that he pulled off the dog skin hat on his head and fell far away. He clenched his fist and punched the snow. "Motherf * cker, f * cking God also came to bully me."

Deep in the snow, Li He looked at the dark sky blankly and smiled bitterly. Maybe he really drank too much.

Suddenly, he felt someone coming over. With a flashlight, he bent down to pick up the hat on the ground, patted the snow, and slammed it on Li He's head.

"Come on, big brother, if you can't think it through, you don't have to choose this method. Wait a little longer, your body will freeze, and even the gods can't save you. "Hearing the voice, Li He knew it was He Fang.

"It's okay, it's dark, and I can't see clearly. I missed my steps." Li He used his hands to prop himself up. He Fang went over to help him pat the snow off his body, and waved the flashlight on Li He's face a few times.

"Hey, so it's you. You idiot, why didn't you walk on the main road with street lights? What are you doing here? If I hadn't waved my flashlight in this direction just now and saw that there were people, I might have held a memorial service for you tomorrow," He Fang said, taking pleasure in his misfortune.

Li He said, "Forget it, don't mock me. I just didn't notice. Are there no more people in the classroom? "

He Fang shrank his neck because of the cold wind. "Yes, there are many of us, so we can clean up quickly. Let's go, I'll send you. You shake your head again and again, it's hard to go back alone. "

Li He did not refuse. The boys' dormitory was not far from the girls' dormitory, so he said, "Thanks, let's go together."

Li He suddenly felt more and more awake. He looked at He Fang, who was shivering in the cold wind, and then thought about how the whole class was like this. He couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Even a new jacket was a luxury. Including many people's cotton shoes, once wet, their feet would be frozen numb.

Most of them came from the countryside. Every month, the subsidies given by the school, they would try to save money and send it back to their hometown. It was good enough that they could spend a few yuan a month. Li He also lived like this in his previous life.

Take Zhao Yongqi in the dormitory for example. He had a wife and children in his hometown, so he basically made it through every month. He only kept two yuan with him to buy school supplies, and sent the rest back to his hometown. Every meal only had two steamed buns and a bowl of free soup. He could not bear to buy dishes that cost twenty cents. According to him, if he could eat his fill every day, he would be much better than before.

Li He vaguely felt that he should do something.

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