Chapter 43 is tolerable
After the official start of school, Jiang Hua disappeared into the classroom, Shen Tiejun was a little uncomfortable, whenever he saw Fan Lin in the audience, he would involuntarily think of that face, remembering that at that time, if that point had not been deducted, she should still sit in this classroom, interrupting her speech like that raising the bar.
Fan Lin is nineteen years old this year, much younger than other classmates, and among the sisters in the dormitory, she is also the last, and she is conservative between men and women as many as other peers, and she is naturally suspicious of being unscrupulous in class for a few days.
"Bell bell bellβ"
The newly installed electric bell rang, and Shen Tiejun retracted his gaze: "Class!"
The hula-la-Meng Qinglai rushed out of the classroom first, and Shen Tiejun hurriedly shouted: "Meng Qinglai, help me make a braised pork!"
"I don't eat actively, I have a problem with my thoughts!"
Zhu Dan glanced at Shen Tiejun, who was packing up the textbooks, pushed Fan Lin, and walked away.
Soon there was no one in the classroom, Shen Tiejun held something, looked at Fan Lin standing under the podium, and had a question mark on his face: "Something?"
"You've been wandering a lot lately. β
Fan Lin stroked the short hair beside his ears, revealing his delicate ears, and realized that this was a little ambiguous, saying this to prove that he was observing him, he couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly said: "Well, you often look in my direction and wander, you won't misunderstand anything, right?"
"What's the misunderstanding?" β
Shen Tiejun pointed to the door and smiled: "What, I'm afraid that I'll have a teacher-student relationship with you?"
"Huh?"
Inexplicably felt a little stuffy in her chest, Fan Lin shook her head: "No, I listened to what Sister Dan said, I don't know how specific it is, are you worried about her?"
"A woman is alone outside. β
Shen Tiejun said, remembering that the person in front of him was not talking, swallowed back the words and walked towards the dining hall.
At the end of class at noon, the quiet campus became a little noisy, and after a loud sound, the loudspeaker sounded: "Teachers and students, it is time for news broadcasts, and in today's "People's Daily", a special commentator's article "Is it tolerable, which is unbearable"ββ"
The talkative students stopped what they were doing and pricked up their ears to listen to the sound coming from the radio, and the noisy cafeteria became audible with falling pins.
The braised pork on Shen Tiejun's chopsticks fell back into the bowl, and he saw him pick it up without moving, put it in his mouth and chew it carefully, tasting the protein taste mixed with saliva and starch, and a satisfied look appeared on his face.
Before the broadcast ended, Meng Qinglai's face was full of surprise, while Liu Zhuzi's eyes widened and his voice was low: "Little senior brother, this is going to war?!"
As the first batch of college students after the end of the Republic Movement, their concern for current affairs is a sense of mission, and when this article with the words of aggression and aggression appeared, the two naturally thought of the most unlikely scenario.
Eating silently, Shen Tiejun raised his eyes and glanced at the two, usually the two of them liked to talk in the dormitory, and they hated what the monkey did in the report, and when they saw that both of them looked incredulous, they smiled: "You two, didn't you want to fight for a long time?"
Liu Zhuzi's black face was full of excitement: "This is really a fight, what do you think I want to sign up for the army?"
Meng Qinglai was stunned, and quickly said, "Your father will break your dog's leg." β
"War is not a child's house, as far as I know, you are the only one in your family, right?"
Shen Tiejun ate quickly, Liu Zhuzi don't look at the name of the scum, but his father Comrade Liu belongs to the working class, but he has no culture, he has been killing pigs since he was fifteen years old, and he was specially recruited into the county slaughterhouse with his unique ability to kill pigs.
Hearing people talk about his father, Liu Zhuzi instantly withered, and saw the chopsticks in Shen Tiejun's hand non-stop, flying up and down pulling rice, his eyes lit up: "Little brother, your poem is going to be famous." β
Meng Qinglai agreed: "If the motherland is violated, the hot-blooded man should be self-reliant; β
Liu Zhuzi picked up in a loud voice: "Rolling the Yellow River, surging the Yangtze River, give me life, give me strength, let the blood stain the most beautiful flowers, sprinkle on my chestββ"
"The red flag is fluttering, the military horn is sounding, the sword is out of the sheath, the thunder and lightning are flashing, and it has always been the brave who meets on a narrow road to win~ Forward! Forward! Forward! Chinese soldiers!!"
As Shen Tiejun's roommates, Meng Qinglai and Liu Zhuzi are very familiar with this poem, and occasionally recite a few sentences when they think of it, looking like they are honored, but they didn't think that they were out of the limelight at this time.
The two of them took the lead, and soon there was a commotion in the cafeteria, some people with chopsticks to hit the rice bowl, and those who slapped the table with their hands, trying to add a beat to the poem, and it was like a great immortal who had entered a chicken farm, and he was so excited that he didn't know where to start first.
Zhu Dan withdrew his gaze from the table in the distance, touched Fan Lin, who was sitting in a daze, and his eyes were full of banter: "What's the matter, he won't confess to you, right? When I came back, I heard that February 14th is Valentine's Day in the West, I remember that you were together that day?"
"Sister Zhu, what are you talking about!"
Fan Lin came back to her senses, grabbed her arm, and her face was flushed: "I'll let you talk nonsense!"
"Oops, it hurts!"
Hiding from the outstretched hand, Zhu Dan knew that she was a little annoyed, and it didn't seem to be what she thought: "Then he looks at you from time to time and gets distracted, is there something else?" I said Xiao Lin, you have to seize the opportunity, don't talk about anything else, his poem is at the extreme, between us people, you and him are about the same age." β
"Sister Zhu, what are you talking about?"
Fan Linqiao's face flushed, seeing that what she said seemed to be true, she said in a hurry: "He and I really have nothing to do, I just thought of Jiang Hua, and asked me if Jiang Hua had gone home." β
Zhu Dan was a little surprised: "Jiang Hua, what is the relationship between the two of them? As far as I know, Jiang Hua seems to have made him unable to get off the stage." β
Thinking back to the intersection between Shen Tiejun and Jiang Hua, Fan Lin subconsciously said: "That time the little senior brother talked about his thesis, Jiang Hua also asked him to the bottom of it, and then he prevaricated it, hehe, Jiang Hua is afraid that he didn't know that he was cheated." β
Yuanyuan's face was instantly covered with gossip, and Zhu Danxing's eyes widened: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing. β
Eating with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fan Lin said: "That's what he said about the university professor on Hong Kong Island in the math night column, don't you remember? After class, I also debunked him, saying that the radio programs on Hong Kong Island did not have this, and it was not good to be scolded by him for being a smart person, and this is also a small belly." β
"Then they don't have anything. β
Zhu Dan listened to the noise in the distance disappearing, and said while eating: "If you want me to say, Jiang Hua's object is not a thing, his daughter-in-law is going to school outside, and she came from all over the world, is this a suspicion of what Jiang Hua is doing outside?"
And Jiang Hua is also hard-working, he scored 59 points in the professional class, I don't know who changed the paper, isn't this a toss, if you want to deduct more, you can deduct more. I said, "What are you thinking about your meat falling off the table?"
"No, nothing. β
Fan Lin shook her head quickly, picked up the shredded meat on the table and stuffed it into her mouth, and a small sun lit up in her dark eyes, which was a little scary.
Shen Tiejun washed the dishes and chopsticks and returned to the dormitory, and was about to take advantage of the spring sleepiness to squint for a while, when Meng Qinglai came in panting: "Little senior brother, Teacher Li Guiju asked you to go to the office, saying that he was looking for you to have something to do." β
After conveying the news, Meng Qinglai left out of breath, running from the first floor to the fifth floor is not a lot of exercise, when Shen Tiejun put on his pants and went downstairs, there were several senior sisters sitting under the shade of the trees on the side of the road, and when they saw him, they smiled and said hello.
When Shen Tiejun arrived at the office, there were two men with glasses sitting in the room, wearing the same cadre uniform with four pockets, one was a stained Zhenliang shirt, and the other was a blue and white navy blue collared shirt, but they were both stepping on a pair of mille-feuille shoes.
Seeing Shen Tiejun standing still, Li Guiju said to the two: "This is Shen Tiejun's classmate, Shen Tiejun's classmate is dedicated to learning, he doesn't care about his personal appearance, and his living expenses are also sent to his family." Tie Jun, this is Comrade Ma and Comrade Qin from our Yangcheng Daily, they are a little business and want to talk to you. β
Ma Wenchao nodded in surprise, took out an envelope from his satchel, put it on the table, and took out a notebook: "Classmate Shen Tiejun, this is the manuscript fee for you to publish "Bright Sword - Chinese Soldiers" in our newspaper, together with a total of thirty-six yuan, seven cents and five cents reprinted in the evening newspaper, please sign for it." β
"Sending money?"
Shen Tiejun had a smile on his face, picked up the envelope at the table, ordered it in front of the three of them, and said after signing Ma Wenchao's notebook: "Please also trouble you to run in person, then thank you." β
With politeness and alienation, Ma Wenchao glanced at Li Guiju with a smile, and said: "This time we came here to talk to you about the reprint of "English Spring", when we communicated with the school, Mr. Li said that he would be authorized by you, and he would pay you the remuneration accordingly after publication, I don't know what else you want?"
"My request?"
Shen Tiejun looked at the envelope in his hand, put it on the table, and said, "I want to trouble you to transfer this money to the comrades in the army, there is a war going on in front of you, and it should be the time when you need money urgently." β