Chapter 1 1980, Here I Am

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With the sound of running water, Wu Jianye touched his face fiercely.

Rows of old-fashioned faucets in the water room, Wu Jianye propped his hands on the edge of the pool, listening to the sound of water, his eyes gradually became clear.

"1980, I'm coming!"

Draped the white hurdle vest over his shoulders, Wu Jianye walked out of the water room. Some of the students passing by were howling "Young Friends Come to Meet", and some were singing Teresa Teng's songs in a whisper.

I followed my memory and returned to dormitory 403.

Thousands of wisps of affection

Silk for you

Panjun sighed more

May you be attached to each other

......

Secretly playing the song is a single-card Panasonic 'brick' tape recorder, the squeaking sound, obviously this tape has been played many times, but the singing inside is still intoxicating......

Teresa Teng's songs are the memories of this generation......

The dormitory is very empty, with red brick paving, but it is no longer visible that it is red, and the dormitory is a six-person room, with two single beds for each person, one for resting and one for desks and miscellaneous items.

In the mainland in 1980, the pop culture of Hong Kong and Taiwan was still only hidden, and it was already a very luxurious thing to be able to listen to Teresa Teng's songs.

However, as a student of the painting department, I did not waste the walls, but instead painted all kinds of human bodies in the form of ultra-freehand, deformation, and realism, which may not be unimaginable in other schools, but in the Zhu Xinzhuang Campus of Yenching Film Academy, it is no longer a taboo.

There is also a thick tear-off calendar on the wall.

Saturday September 27, 1980!

At the door of the dormitory, there is a big mirror, which was brought by Jia Shiquan, a local student in Yanjing.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar self in the mirror, with knife-like cheeks, thick eyebrows, and big eyes, it is quite in line with the image of a tough guy in this era, but the slightly thin figure and the traditional three-seven hairstyle have subtracted some points from this appearance.

A red hurdle vest with white edges, Yenching Film Academy is written on the left atrium, and the Arabic numeral 23 is underneath. White pants, green galoshes, proper 80 years of sports boy image.

Avoid cloth shoes, sandals, and socks that stand up on their own, and keep the vest directly in your enamel basin.

"Old Wu, what's wrong with you today, you're so hungry that your chest is pressed against your back, and you're still going for a run?" As he spoke, Feng Xiaoning, who was sitting on his bed, threw Wu Jianye a cigarette that rolled Mohe tobacco with "Reference News"!

Skillfully lit the cigarette with a match, and after spitting out a smoke ring, Wu Jianye said: "Exercise, protect the family and defend the country!"

"You should go to the cadre training class!" Feng Xiaoning glanced at Wu Jianye: "This is really bright!"

Holding a cigarette, Wu Jianye asked, "You are also out of food?"

The students of Yenching Film Academy have a monthly allowance of 25 yuan, and at the beginning of the month, everyone smoked Xiangshan brand cigarettes, 2 jiao 3 cents a box, and took it out, just like smoking China later.

In the middle of the month, the standard of living went down, and it was replaced by 1 jiao 9 points of battle brand cigarettes.

At the end of the month, it can only be cigarettes......

"It's okay, tomorrow is Sunday, you can go home and improve your food!" Feng Xiaoning waved his hand and said indifferently.

At this time, the Yenching Film Academy is only closed on Sundays, and generally the local students in Yenching will go home, and if their family situation is good, they will also cook some good meals for them on this day to improve.

The food at the Yenching Film Academy has no meat, no oil, and no food, and everyone is looking forward to this day......

This is not intentional by the Yenching Film Academy, but this era is like this, the material life is extremely poor, and many people have said later that this is an era of 'hunger'.

Wu Jianye had the heart to see Yanjing in this era, so he also wanted to go to the city tomorrow, but when he touched his pocket, he found that he only had 2 jiao and 5 points left in his pocket, and even the ticket money for Route 345 was not enough.

After the reconstruction of the Yenching Film Academy, it was divided into two districts, of which 32 students from the acting department were at the site of Konishi Tianyuan, and the four departments of directing, photography, art, and recording were in Zhu Xinzhuang.

In 1980, to put it mildly, Zhu Xinzhuang belonged to the suburbs, but in reality, this is a rural area, just look at the dealers around the school.

If you want to go to the city, in addition to the school organization to go to the city to watch a movie, a bus will be arranged, and everyone has to take the bus by themselves when they go to the city on weekdays.

Zhu Xinzhuang to Deshengmen, 345 Road, 3 corners and 5 points!

Wu Jianye is still 1 dime short of the money in his pocket......

......

"Comrade Xiao Feng, draw a ticket!" Wu Jianye sat on Feng Xiaoning's bed with a smile.

"Are you going to the city too?" Feng Xiaoning looked at Wu Jianye a little strangely, everyone has been classmates for two years, Feng Xiaoning naturally understands Wu Jianye's situation.

My hometown is in a village in Yanzhao, and the monthly allowance is sent back to my home in addition to leaving my daily expenses, except for the activities organized by the school to go to the city, I never go on weekdays, why did I suddenly change my personality today?

"I've been in Yanjing for more than two years, and I haven't seen the capital of my motherland well. Wu Jianye casually found a reason.

Feng Xiaoning's heart was sour, and he said, "Okay, but it's the end of the month now, do you still have a child in your pocket? Don't come back tomorrow!"

"Don't worry about this, when you get to the capital, don't say you're back, you can eat meat!" Wu Jianye waved his hand, looking very confident.

"You just blow it!" The sadness that was still there just now has been replaced by distrust.

But despite saying that, Feng Xiaoning still walked to the edge of his idle empty bed, sat on the wooden bench, and took out a blank paper and a paintbrush to draw tickets for Wu Jianye.

The so-called painting tickets are actually the pranks of their generation, when they were young and ignorant, relying on their own skills, the art department will draw a few monthly bus tickets every month, or they have no money, and they want to go to the city to watch movies or dramas, and at this time the students of the art department are very sought-after.

Wu Jianye naturally has this ability, but at this time, he has just been reborn, and he is worried that his skills will be unfamiliar and there will be mistakes, so it is better to hand it over to Feng Xiaoning.

Besides, if you get caught, you can pull a cushion on your back......

More than thirty minutes later, a brand new bus monthly pass was drawn.

Wu Jianye took the 'monthly pass' in his hand, looked at it with some curiosity, and looked at it with some curiosity, it was no different from the monthly pass in the memory of 'Wu Jianye', and said with a smile: "Thank you, I will invite you to eat meat when I come back in the evening!"

Feng Xiaoning pouted: "You can pull it down, you still eat meat, it's good if you can eat tomorrow!"

"Don't believe in my strength?"

"Comrade Wu, you must seek truth from facts, it's not good for you to be so vain, great men educate us to be down-to-earth. ”

"Do you want to gamble!"

"What are you betting on?" At this time, sweating profusely, Ma Huiwu, who was also wearing a red hurdle vest, white pants, and green rubber shoes, returned to the dormitory, still holding a very worn basketball in his hand.

Ma Huiwu threw the basketball to the ground, took off his vest, and threw it directly to his idle bed.

Feng Xiaoning told Ma Huiwu about the conversation between the two just now.

After Ma Huiwu heard this, he also looked unconvinced, looked at Wu Jianye, and said: "Old Comrade Wu, why didn't you find out that you still have a hobby of bragging, do you want me to help you go out and see if there are cows flying in the sky?"

"Old horse, can you go and wash the smell of sweat on your body first, it's all rancid. Wu Jianye covered his nose and said.

"Why can't I smell it, don't divert the topic, let's talk about the gambling game. Ma Huiwu shrugged his nose and said nonchalantly.

Wu Jianye didn't have the slightest anger at the disbelief of the two, and said, "So, Comrade Pony, you also want to gamble?"

"A bet that must be won, a fool will not gamble!"

Feng Xiaoning also coaxed beside him: "Say, what to bet on!"

Wu Jianye looked at the socks standing up next to his bed and said, "Just bet on washing socks, if you two lose, each of you will wash my socks for a month!"

Ma Huiwu and Feng Xiaoning didn't think they would lose at all, and asked, "Then what if we win?"

"If you two win, I'll wash your two socks for a month!" Wu Jianye said firmly.

Feng Xiaoning: "That's what you said!"

"Manly man, a mouthful of foam, a nail!"

"Promise the great?"

"Promise the great man!"

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