Chapter 13 The first glimpse of the county town of southern Anhui in the nineties

The old minibus slowly drove into the entrance of the station, the station of this era has not yet looked like the future generations, and in the memory there are still several years before the construction of the new station, but Zhang Zhenyi is pleased that in this poor era, there are far less cars and crowds than the later generations, and the open road is not only a small three-wheeler for soliciting passengers, but only to see the occasional passing truck set off a burst of dust.

At this time, there are three main streets in the county, Fuxing Road, Guangming Road and South Anhui Road, two vertical and one horizontal direction divides the entire county into extremely strict order, just like two roads are cut off by the waist, quite a neat layout, but the buildings on the street are quite cold, almost rarely see more than five floors of small buildings, most of them are two or three storey tube buildings, from bottom to top, the first floor is the shop, the top is the household.

In memory, the county seat of southern Anhui began to increase the intensity of development after two thousand years, all kinds of real estate began to demolish the old houses everywhere, new residential commercial buildings, all kinds of shopping malls rose from the ground, as if overnight, the old people changed their clothes, this small city in the south of the Yangtze River, only to glow with the style of the new era.

The experimental junior high school is located on Guangming Road, at this time, Guangming Road, except for a section near South Anhui Road in the middle with a slight county atmosphere, the rest of the lot is still as if in the countryside, standing on the mountain behind the experimental junior high school, as far as the eye can see, there are patches of farmland and land.

At this time, Guangming Road did not see the scene of the first street in southern Anhui in the later generations, there were no large shopping malls, no supermarkets and pedestrian streets, and there were no snacks and specialty stores, some were only sporadic department stores and a few restaurants, and the only thing that looked like a small city was the four-storey Xinhua Bookstore.

The two wandered unhurriedly on the loess road, the dry road was covered with loess dust, a gust of wind blew and sprinkled, oncoming, people had nowhere to avoid, the abominable dust, always made people remember a lot of memories, the sun at the end of August was very strong, the blazing flames were swept up by the wind, raising a heat wave, sweat soaked with good shirts, Zhang Zhenyi was very helpless, there was no bus in southern Anhui County, it seems that it seems too long.

"Shinichi, go faster, it's hot, it's really damn bad, it's even hotter at night."

The boy nodded silently, but his steps became faster and faster, obviously annoyed by the heatwave, and he just wanted to get out of this boundless sea of fire as soon as possible.

However, the small house of ten square meters is divided into two huts, with miscellaneous items piled up on one side, two small beds on the other, a desk for two people sitting by the window, and a long bench in front of it.

Pulling the red rope on the wall, the fist-sized incandescent light bulb emitted a faint yellow light, wrapping the somewhat dim hut in a layer of pale yellow dazzling light, and casually turned off the old light that had not been seen for many years.

In the clean cabin, the furnishings are simple, there is no extra furniture, except for the two beds, which is a simple and almost barren wardrobe, and I don't know what marks are on the slightly blackened template, exuding a musty smell, which is still made by Uncle Runping himself.

What made Zhang Zhenyi's eyes shine was the thick stack of textbooks stacked on the board under the desk, and he glanced at it at random and found that all of them were the textbooks of the junior high school graduating class and the main textbooks of the first year of high school, even English, looking at the young man who was making his bed, he couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly, this tough man, this hard era, how many people's youth have been buried.

"Little uncle, when are you going to do things, I'll just go to the school by myself to sign up."

Zhang Zhen felt that he was like a bird out of the cage now, and the free air was really wonderful, although the conditions that could be provided to him in this era of southern Anhui County were not mature, but it was enough to cope with most of the things he needed to do.

"Can you? I'm going to work in the afternoon, or that shrew will gossip and deduct her salary, so if it doesn't work, I'll look for a new job and accompany you to sign up in the afternoon. ”

Liu Runping was a little uneasy in his heart, and he was still thinking about his mother's advice when he came, this little nephew is not an ordinary guy, his surname suddenly became jumpy, he couldn't pull it back, maybe he ran to the wild, and he hadn't been to the county seat yet, if he lost himself, he would be responsible, he didn't know that the little nephew in his eyes knew everything about the county.

"You go to work, I'll be able to do it myself, and I'll be back before dinner."

After finishing speaking, he packed up the household registration book in the cloth bag and the certificate issued by the school, and ran out with a cigarette, Liu Runping didn't have time to stop it, so he saw that he ran away, and then thought of the appearance of the little adult in Pingyue, but he let go of his worries in his heart, and locked the door after packing up his things.

"I don't know if I didn't go to work all day yesterday, what kind of ugly things that mother-in-law will say, hey!"

The tail of August was really short, and the afternoon of the 31st was very strange, there was no bright light, I don't know if it was to welcome the boy's first visit, it was a rare sunny turn to cloud.

Zhang Zhen held the cloth bag in his hand, he knew that his appearance must be extremely funny, but after going through so many ups and downs and experiencing glory and disgrace and wealth, how could he care about a little undersight, the smile on the corner of his mouth, and the slightest hint of the young man's flickering eyes, some just calm momentum and dazzling confidence.

The school in the 90s did not see the slightest procrastination of later generations, the opening of the school on September 1 was an eternal truth, and at the end of August on the 31st, you could only see the crowded campus, full of the faces of teenagers and girls, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of parents were written on their faces.

For parents in southern Anhui County, the experimental junior high school is the preparatory class of the key high school, and no one will be unwilling to put their children into this school, although there are several junior high schools in the county, but no one has stopped these parents who want their children to become Jackie Chan, and they have used all their strength to stuff their children into this junior high school that is not very grandiose.

"Look at that kid, you know at a glance that it's a child from the countryside, and he ran to the experimental middle school alone to sign up? It's not going to be fun! ”

"How do you know that people are not here to sign up, as long as your child can enter the experimental junior high school, they can't? How can there be such a thing as you. ”

This is a conversation between the husband and wife, Zhang Zhenyi heard it very clearly, but he had to smile casually, there are thousands of people, but the uncle is really a good person, it seems that the glasses on the bridge of the nose are not decorations, sure enough, there are still a few brushes.

"Zhang Zhenyi, Zhang Zhenyi, Zhang Zhenyi is not here, which one is Zhang Zhenyi, come and pay the fee to register."

The school in the nineties was very different from later, the teacher took a roster, read it from the beginning, and every time he read a name, there were parents who led their children to the window to sign up, assigned to a certain class, and then came directly to receive the book and class the next day.

"Hey, Auntie, let me go over and sign up, I'm sorry for you!"

Zhang Zhenyi, who is less than 1.5 meters, is helpless, and has no impact on the middle-aged woman who is like a mountain in front of him.

A series of stunning eyes fell on the delicate face, like ten thousand stars, the light is shining, this era, it is really beautiful, the corner of the young man's mouth is slightly smiling, calmly moving forward, never stopping.