Sixty-five, the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back

After a period of thinking and sedimentation, Gu Haiping understood an eternal truth: the economic foundation determines the superstructure!

This Marxist historical materialism really illustrates this point.

You can be ignorant, you can be mediocre, you can do nothing, but you must first have the capital to live like this. That is naturally not a problem for children from well-to-do families, but it is naturally not the same for children from poor families.

Then, as himself, without the shadow of his ancestors, Gu Haiping knew that only through his unremitting efforts and with such a material foundation could he raise his eyebrows and not be despised.

And the accumulation of capital lies in the fact that he has to rely on his own ingenuity to earn money in other people's pockets, although this seems a bit vulgar, for Gu Haiping, who has always been ambitious, he would feel insulted if he thought like this before, but now he doesn't think so.

The experience of growing up and the restrictions he suffered for money gave him more than the pain this time?

Seeing that my father was reluctant to buy anything to eat when he went out to teach all day, he took dry food from home every day in winter and summer, went out early in the morning to get a nest, and often left half of it back in the evening to keep it for the four brothers.

The mother gave birth to the four brothers in one go, which made the already difficult life even worse, and no matter how hard the parents worked, the brothers' stomachs often could not be filled.

I could have been directly admitted to a key high school and admitted to a good university, but in order to reduce the burden on my parents, I delayed the examination for a few years, and earned a few years of money to supplement my family, so I studied and was admitted to the university by myself.

I thought that when I went to college, with my own excellence and hard work, I could get rid of the shadow of my poor family and make a difference, but I suffered another blow.

Looking at the children of those rich families who are arrogant and doing nothing, but the teachers and classmates look up to them, they will have a deep inferiority complex.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how good he was, he could not fill the innate sense of humility of the poor.

He also understood what a teacher who valued and liked him very much: Tong Guò found a girlfriend with a good family background to change his situation. It doesn't seem to be working, and it's not worth it if you have wronged yourself in order to change the economic base.

watched his parents work hard every day, but their affection was something he envied. The kind of mutual support and consideration in the face of hardship and hardship is heartwarming.

If he has wronged his dignity for the sake of something outside his body, or is willing to be a slave, this is unacceptable to him.

What he needs is: a love, pure and pure without any utilitarian and worldly feelings. He had the word in his heart: it is better to have less than to have more.

The rest of his college life was full and busy, he never found a pure and unearthly girl, and his love never came.

Until that day!

He had just lived in the dormitory of his Class of '93.

When he made his bed and books, and washed his face with half a basin of water, a soft knock on the door brought a girl whom he had imagined to have been depicted a thousand times.

His heart was pounding! It was her! She appeared!

But he thinks that he is already a fifth year old, about to graduate, and he has just entered the school, not to mention the age difference for the time being, the distance between the south and the north is an insurmountable chasm.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen next, and he didn't dare to be sure if this girl was the life partner of his dreams.

After all, the reality is too devastating! He didn't take action, he hoped that God would make it clear to him, he needed to wait.

He is convinced: fate cannot be wrong, and if you miss it, it is destined not to be his fate.

Later, Gu Haiping moved out of the dormitory of Class 93, because of his excellent sports performance, the college's physical education team took care of him and vacated the equipment room for him to live in during his internship in the affiliated hospital.

Therefore, there are many fewer opportunities for Gu Haiping and Shandan to meet. Although he had quietly followed her and watched her from afar, he did not dare to disturb her. If he can't have a good ending and can't give her happiness, he would rather choose not to start and give her another chance to be happy.

When they met on the road, they just nodded to each other tacitly.

It wasn't until the sports meeting that Shandan learned some information about Gu Haiping, and Gu Haiping once again examined his heartbeat.

The direct result is: when Shandan was running back to the dormitory to get a bowl of rice after eight classes, he was surrounded by a dormitory person and screamed "Miss-jin......"!

Shandan looked at everyone's mysterious expressions and was confused!

"What are you doing, what are you doing, don't go to eat, what are you tossing around here?" said Shandan, looking at the mysterious people in surprise.

Yao Xiaoling raised a piece of pink paper in her hand, "Look, look! Miss-jin! She's in a hurry to get dinner, which one of us is going to the appointment?"

Shandan blushed, which boy's note actually fell into their hands? Miss-jin? It's Miss-yin, I'm going to go to dinner, whatever you do, it's just a piece of paper.

Shandan has been living in the school since she was in junior high school, and her diet is naturally irregular and not bad, so she has a very strict stomach problem, especially in winter, when she eats cold rice, she has stomach pain.

When I went to college, I ran to the cafeteria every day after class, hoping that I could reserve a little residual heat for the food in the bowl, so as to make my stomach hurt a little less.

However, they often eat cold meals, and the undergraduate of clinical medicine has eight classes almost every day, and after the four classes in the morning and afternoon every day, the students of other departments and other majors have already eaten and drunk enough! Only a few hundred students of the same major in their department eat cold rice.

When I went late, there were only potatoes, turnips, and Chinese cabbage left in the cafeteria, and sometimes the skin of the potatoes was not peeled, and it was black and heapy. Once Shandan also ate a big green worm in the Chinese cabbage, so disgusting that he didn't go to the canteen to eat for a few days, and only took baked goods and instant noodles every day, but this is not a long-term plan, and he had to go to the canteen to eat the cold and unpalatable rice.

Usually, the only thing you can eat a hot meal or two is the real yàn class of each subject, because as long as the real yàn class is completed, you can leave the class a little earlier.

The temperature on the Mongolian plateau is low all year round, especially in winter and spring, when I walk to the dormitory with a bowl of porridge, it is an exaggeration to say: ice ballast can be formed.

Therefore, Shandan didn't care about everyone's enthusiasm, and recited in a subdued tone, so he ran downstairs to eat, and everyone saw that Shandan didn't care very much, and he couldn't get up from this coaxing, so everyone had to find a bowl to eat.

Only Yao Xiaoling quickly caught up with Shandan with the note, and said as she ran: "This time it may be your Prince Charming! If you don't look at it, you'll regret it!" It's a call-" She deliberately sold Guanzi, Shandan rolled her eyes and rolled Yao Xiaoling's eyes! "You also tease me? Tell me, which one?"

The relationship between Shandan and Yao Xiaoling is closer than that of other classmates. The two have similar personalities and have similar temperaments.

"A guy named Gu Haiping! Not from our grade? How do you know him? How does he know you? Tell me honestly! Otherwise, I won't give you a note!" Yao Xiaoling held the bowl in one hand and raised the note in her right hand in the other.

It was a small pink card that seemed to be in English instead of Chinese. Could it really be him?

A thunderclap swept through Shandan's heart! Her heartstrings, which had already been swaying, were gently plucked.

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