Chapter Seventy-Seven: Today and Tonight
Unaware that he was being observed, Shen Tiejun, who had stuffed his teeth, licked his teeth and gave the money, Wang Le had already picked up a small bottle from the stove, and handed it over pretending not to care: "Little senior brother, it's a little lonely for me to live here alone, can you bring two hairy children?"
After taking the toothpick, Shen Tiejun walked out with a question mark on his face: "You are in charge of your hotel, ask me what to do?"
The surprise on Wang Le's face flashed, and he was sent to the door: "Alas, that's what I asked, the main reason is that one person can't be busy, okay, you go slowly." ”
The little senior brother didn't know the meaning of the existence of this hotel, and Wang Le, who thought of this, was secretly happy in his heart, judging from Shen Tiejun's speech and demeanor, Huang Biao's entry into the factory was a stinky chess, and it was only a few cents to paste a matchbox.
It's just that he didn't say it out of caution, after all, he used to follow Huang Biao, and now he has his own restaurant, which is much better than those who push the ground and row cars through the streets and alleys, selling big bowls of tea.
A person's life can be attributed to a life of choice, what to eat and what to wear, and what to wear in a big way, all of which are changing the trajectory of life, and the choices made by many people will change the trajectory and direction of the country.
"Advocate for the country to set up Teacher's Day!"
"The Soviet Union brazenly invaded Afghanistan!"
In the newspaper column at the entrance of the school, Shen Tiejun saw the latest people's daily newspaper, two pages on a newspaper, in the proposal on Teacher's Day, during the list of Liao Hongqi's names, there was also Xuan Wen from the 77-level French Department, his eyes were on the names of the two, and there was another person next to him: "Little brother, I heard that the proposal to set up a Teacher's Day was first proposed by you?"
The cold air is troublesome, and those like Shen Tiejun in poor conditions will wear a jacket, and put on a blue or gray coat outside, some of which are short enough to cover the hem of the jacket, revealing a large section of the old man, and with a big bald head with a little burr, the image is bad.
If the conditions are good, you will be like Zhou Zhichao, wearing a knitted turtleneck sweater inside, a yellow coat outside, and a better one is a tweed coat, a high-level cadre's style, but this person's face is a little bad: "That Liao Hongqi-"
Shen Tiejun was a little emotional, Liao Hongqi, the kid, didn't even say hello to him before he went to the book, raised his hand and drew back and forth on a line of words in the glass window, turned around and left.
"Yangcheng Wai Chinese Language Academy!"
Reading out the words drawn by Shen Tiejun, Zhou Zhichao was a little stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses and chased after him in a few steps: "Little senior brother, you mean that you are hindering the face of the school, so you don't have to worry about that Liao Hongqi, right?"
Shen Tiejun stopped, his expression slightly cold: "You are still playing with me? ”
Zhou Zhichao was stunned, stood in place and watched Shen Tiejun go away, unable to speak for a long time, until there was another person next to him: "How is it?
"Huh-"
With a wry smile on his face, Zhou Zhichao glanced at the other party complainingly, and said: "Not only did I ask it, the little senior brother said that Liao Hongqi brought it up first." ”
"Then what are you still doing in a daze, let's go. ”
The person who spoke should go first, Zhou Zhichao's eyes flashed a trace of awe, he always thought that Shen Tiejun was good at studying, but he was just smarter and had a high IQ, and it was only then that he woke up to realize that the other party's EQ was not low, and he saw through his provocative mind and did not say anything, but also issued a warning - you are the only one who knows that I admit this.
Shen Tiejun went to make trouble, then Liao Hongqi would definitely be ruined, not to mention the matter of this election, if it is not good, it will affect graduation, and there is such a big scandal in the election process, the school must have a small account for the two of them.
Liao Hongqi's despicability and Shen Tiejun's disregard for the overall situation, whether he did it intentionally or not, touched the face of the school, and the ugliness of the family should not be publicized. It's better to be a favor to push the boat along the river, Liao Hongqi has face, and he will definitely apologize to Shen Tiejun, and the school has brushed up and down the country again.
In an instant, Zhou Zhichao thought through the causes and consequences of this matter, and also had an intuitive understanding of this person's emotional intelligence.
In the midst of the disturbances, the training department outside the sheep was set up, and Li Guiju was relaxed: "Alas, just wait for those international students to come for training——"
There were a lot of people around him, Shen Tiejun opened his mouth and decided to be a gourd, and Liao Hongqi, who was standing with him next to him, saw it, and his eyes rolled: "Little senior brother, I think you have something to say?"
"I have orange and wheat husks, I don't know if I can be a paddle or not?"
This thought flashed through his mind, Shen Tiejun saw Li Guiju looking at him, and touched his nose: "Teacher, do people recognize the content and exams of the training we conducted ourselves?"
Li Guiju looked suspicious: "Who are the people?"
Shen Tiejun glanced at Liao Hongqi and said, "It's US imperialism~"
"What are you talking about, kid?"
Li Guiju didn't know who provoked this goods, and he was going to blow up his hair now, but he said so in public, and it was not good to get people on the line: "You come with me." ”
The teachers and students returned to the office of the English Department one after the other, Shen Tiejun saw Li Guiju taking the jar to pour tea, and said to himself: "Last time, to be exact, the first few times, I was talking about our training and exams, is it inappropriate, I don't think you and Lan Lao are paying attention?"
After pouring the tea and putting it on the table, Li Guiju pointed to the stool: "Sit down and say, what do you want to say, right? Then say it directly, I don't have the heart to guess what you want to say." ”
Picking up the teapot out of sight, Shen Tiejun said, "Do you know the TOEFL test?"
With a thoughtful look, Li Guiju said, "TOEFL, right? I've heard of this, it seems to be organized by some educational testing service agency." ”
"The Test of English as a Foreign Language, Chinese is" to test the English proficiency test for non-native English speakers, that is, even the British Home Office has to cooperate with them, is a stepping stone for non-native English speakers to go to the United States, now we are engaged in this set, I am afraid that people will not recognize. ”
After Shen Tiejun finished speaking worriedly, Li Guiju smiled, and his graceful face was a little less stern: "You can rest assured of this, I still say the same thing, our liberal arts research, whether it succeeds or fails, is rewarding, what if it fails, it is nothing more than honestly following the requirements of others."
Don't tell anyone about this anymore, last year's group of international students have been gone for more than a year, and there must have been feedback, so many people, do you think you have seen this? You, ah, are still young. By the way, the proposal for your paper has passed, congratulations. ”
"Thank you. ”
After drinking the tea, Shen Tiejun was also speechless about his unfounded worries, and smiled at Li Guiju: "Alas, how much I hope, I hope that this thesis will pass the defense, then I will go first." ”
"It depends on your ability and understanding. ”
Li Guiju watched Shen Tiejun leave, the smile on his face disappeared, this guy's brain was not turning fast, and his fingers quickly knocked on the table: "If this is a defense, it will be a real dissertation." ”
Due to the election activities, the New Year's Day party in 1980 was in full swing, English poetry recitation, French poetry recitation, Russian poetry recitation, Katyusha was played out of several language versions, each class performed a program, and finally the representative of the graduate class - Liao Hongqi came to the Russian "steppe, steppe": "Полюшко-поле~Полюшко,широкополе~"
"Why does he sing this song? Now that we have a relationship with Maozi, he gets carried away?"
"Maybe it's getting carried away, right?"
"No one reminded him, so it can be seen that he is at this level. ”
There was a whisper in his ears, Shen Tiejun, who was there with the old god, moved, and several graduate students of language application next to him looked over, he had already arrived at the tape recorder on the side, the playback method at this time was simple, and with the conditions outside the sheep, he could only do this step, and after finding the host Xuan Wen, he said: "Next, I will cut in line, poetry recitation, when you believe." ”
Xuan Wen was following the rhythm with her eyes shining, and after hearing it, she confirmed again: "When You Believe?
Looking at Liao Hongqi, who was especially unaware on the stage, Shen Tiejun sighed: "At this time, the banner of graduate students can't fall." ”
Xuan Wen's face was full of shock: "Your poem is in English?"
"Yes, when you believe!"
After Shen Tiejun finished speaking, he listened to the music and slowly lowered it, and pushed her: "This guy Hongqi, it's been a little rampant recently, go ahead." ”
Xuan Wen stumbled onto the stage, and Fan Lin, who was the deputy host next to her, looked curious: "Little brother, there are many leaders in the ministry now......
"There is a ...... of the 78th grade of the graduate class below"
There is only one graduate student in the 78th grade, and before Xuan Wen's words were finished, the audience was already whispering: "Little senior brother is going to the stage?"
"There is only one graduate student in the 78th class, who is not the little brother?"
"I'm sorry, may I ask who the little brother is?"
"Hey, you're from the Study Abroad Training Department, right?"
"Hey, how do you know?
"Have you heard of the bright sword and style?"
"Ah, is that the Iron Army?
"He is still a graduate student in the class of '78, the only one in the class of '78. ”
"But the little brother is rarely in the limelight, and he hasn't been on stage in the past two years. ”
"Maybe you want to compete for the limelight?"
"Shhh ”
"The big light bulb?"
In the midst of the chaotic discussion, Shen Tiejun got on the stage, took the microphone from Xuan Wen's hand, and bowed to the audience, not wanting a burst of applause: "Whoa..."
Shen Tiejun's two years outside the sheep don't seem to exist, except for the first year when the 78-level English freshman student has listened to his class, others have only heard of it occasionally, but they haven't seen him in this state, I don't know who clapped it, so he naturally applauded, although he was also very inexplicable: "What's going on?
Shen Tiejun made a downward motion with both hands, his eyes swept over the blackened Liao Hongqi under the stage, and said in his heart If you weren't an idiot, would Lao Tzu come to wipe your ass, took the microphone and said: "Teachers, students, today and tonight is the last night of the seventies, when the first rays of the sun shine on the rising national flag tomorrow, please remember that the hopeful and glorious eighties are coming! Here, I send you a poem, When You Believe!" When you believe!"