Qiao Jiayue was busy with the midterm exam, and when the exam was over, the May Fourth Youth Day had passed.

Because of the midterm exam, this special festival, their school is not as lively as the Beijing University next door.

I don't know if it's a relationship of historical origins, but the Kyoto University next door seems to be more active.

There are people in the school who often go to other schools to communicate, so these differences are not a secret.

Qiao Jiayue is not enthusiastic about these activities, and basically does not participate, but she can't stand the fact that there are activists in the dormitory, and she often speaks, and she will listen to a few ears.

However, the dormitory no longer maintains the previous harmonious atmosphere, and the activists are no longer talking in the dormitory, and the rest are like stuffy gourds, burying their heads in hard work.

Zheng Mingxin, Qiu Honglian, and Jiang Hongxin spent less time in the dormitory, but on the contrary, the others spent more time.

And the topic of discussion is also mainly learning, no one is a scumbag, so the conversation is all extracurricular content or doubts in Mo's book.

On the weekend, Qiao Jiayue and Guo Yufan did not leave the school immediately, and there was the first group trip in the dormitory, although the number of people was not complete.

Hu Ailan's mother and daughter, Wang Xiaozhuang, and Liu Yan were rarely able to go outside to play, and their faces were also a little cheerful, looking at everything in the capital curiously.

Their family background is not good, and they usually try not to go out, after all, the fare is really distressing.

Qiao Jiayue and Guo Yufan listened to Hu Guoguo's innocent question and patiently answered it.

During the chat, Qiao Jiayue knew that the three roommates had been in Beijing for so long, and they hadn't even been to the ** square.

"After the final exam, let's go again, go early, and watch the flag-raising ceremony. Wang Xiaozhuang proposed.

Hu Ailan nodded, "Yes, but you need to borrow two bicycles." ”

Liu Yan didn't speak, with a look of anticipation on her face.

Qiao Jiayue added with a smile, "I'll find someone to borrow a camera, and we'll take a few photos then." ”

Hearing that she could take pictures, Liu Yan pulled her clothes uncomfortably, and just now along the way, she found that there were not many people wearing patched clothes.

Wang Xiaozhuang's eyes lit up, and he pulled Hu Guoguo on the side, "Then you want to shoot us beautifully." ”

As soon as Wang Xiaozhuang was happy, the hometown dialect came out, and it turned out to be a Sichuan girl.

This time, they walked around the neighborhood and went back to school before lunch.

Guo Yufan wanted to go home, Qiao Jiayue considered whether to go to the second brother and third brother, but met Deng Ying at the school gate.

His eyes were blue and black, and two handfuls of hair on his head were curled, making him look dumbfounded.

When Qiao Jiayue saw it, she laughed directly.

Deng Ying saw Qiao Jiayue looking at him and laughing, and scratched his head inexplicably, "Jiayue, have you eaten?"

"Not yet, but where are you going? Have you been staying up late lately to catch up on work?"

"In the past few days, I have been solving a problem, and everyone has studied the waste of sleep and food. Deng Ying pushed the car and walked beside Qiao Jiayue, "Your second brother has gone back, haven't you met him?"

"No, I just came back from outside, so I probably missed it. Qiao Jiayue thought about it, maybe she missed it with Qiao Hongyuan when she went to the dormitory building to ride a bicycle.

"Look, it's not too early, why don't we have a meal together?" Deng Ying asked, and quietly glanced at Qiao Jiayue, would she agree?

Qiao Jiayue laughed when she heard this, and hooked the hair around her ears behind her ears, "Okay! ”

Deng Ying was overjoyed, quickly screened the location in his heart, and soon selected a state-owned restaurant, where the chef's cooking skills were really good.

"Okay, you ride and follow me. ”

Qiao Hongyuan returned to the small courtyard, yawned loudly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and found that his sister was not at home, he was a little strange, what did she do?

But he was so sleepy that he ate the meal prepared by the twins, and fell asleep as soon as he poured it on the kang.

At this time, at the entrance of the brigade department of the Gaoshan Brigade, the members of the club were crowded together, their eyes staring at the gate tightly, and their faces could not hide their excitement.

An old man on the side looked at the sun in the sky from time to time, and said, "The time is almost up." ”

After a while, Qiao Zhigao walked out with two strings of red firecrackers, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Warmly celebrate the installation of telephones in our Alpine brigade!!"

Qiao Zhigao shouted in his voice, and then lit the firecrackers, and in the crackling sound, it was the cheers of the members.

In the future, if you have an emergency, you can call directly, or you can call the commune directly, and you don't need to make another trip, which is much more convenient than before.

The sound of firecrackers stopped, and everyone poured into the brigade headquarters to see what the telephone was like, and to touch the texture with their hands, so that they could brag to other brigade people when they went out in the future.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother fell behind, they looked at the members who were excited around the phone, glanced at each other, and turned to go home.

When everyone's excitement is over, they'll call again.

Besides, they don't want to have a crowd of people on the phone.

Back at home, Qiao's mother thought about it and decided to write a few letters informing them of the phone number of the brigade, whether they would call or not, and finally have multiple contact information.

In fact, the one they wanted to contact most was Qiao Hongzhi, who had been away from the brigade for several days, even though he had only sent a telegram yesterday to report his safety.

Although the war is now over, they all know that the border will not settle down in a short time.

There are no fewer potential dangers, and as parents, how can they not be worried?

When Qiao's father went to send the letter, he thought about it and turned to Lin Guoping's side.

It is not clear what the situation of the Revolutionary Committee is at present, and most of its affairs have been temporarily suspended.

The two sat together and chatted, and they both agreed that this institution would be reorganized, but they didn't know what kind of government agency it would be.

The country is a big machine, everything has to be changed, everything has to be done, the time span will not be short, they are such a small unit, just wait quietly for the result.

The Alpine Brigade has not yet divided the land, and everyone is used to this kind of work mode, but listening to the other brigades talk about what will happen after the land is divided, some people's hearts are also beginning to move.

Especially the mother's family in the Uchiyama brigade, there are many complaints at home, these people feel that they have divided too little food in the past, and they have done too much work in vain, and they have suffered too much.

The brigade headquarters held a meeting to discuss, and Qiao's father was also invited, if they could, everyone was naturally looking forward to dividing the land, after all, they could plant whatever they wanted in their own fields.

However, the division of those collective property and dividends are more troublesome, and no better method has been come up, so there has been no movement.

The brigade headquarters also knew that by the end of the year at the latest, the land would have to be divided.

Even if the Commune did not agree, it would not be able to resist this trend.

If the Alpine Brigade was not in the mountains, and the fields were not in this small area, but in a contiguous area, vast and boundless, labored by machinery, and everyone focused on sideline production, they would have been more happy with the current mode of collective production. I want to talk about "Sixty Farming Fields" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~