Lin Nianhe seriously corrected their point of view - she was by no means the first to measure gold in "tons".

"Okay, okay, you're the first one I've seen, okay?"

"Yes, be rigorous."

Lin Nianhe swallowed melon seeds and asked, "So do you want to buy a house?" If you want, I'll ask my dad to see if there's a suitable one. ”

After Wen Lan finished her last bite of food, she said, "I need a bicycle more now than a house. ”

"Well said, I need it too."

"I also need a kang table."

"I want a bookshelf, I really need it."

"Actually, the cabinet is not enough, don't you feel it?"

"I want ......"

"Alas, if only the second uncle was here, he could do anything......"

Inexplicably, the discussion on buying a house has become a discussion on buying everything, and a meeting for Second Uncle Li's missing.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

The phone of the Ten Mile Brigade rang suddenly.

Li Dahe happened to be settling accounts with Accountant Zhao, and picked up the phone casually: "Hey, Ten Mile Brigade." ”

"Uncle Captain!"

The sudden sound frightened Li Dahe and his two hairs away from home in an instant.

"What's wrong? Who stepped on your tail? ”

"That's not true, I just want you to express our most sincere thoughts to Second Uncle Li."

Li Dahe: "......"

Isn't it said that universities are a good place to cultivate talents?

Why did these little cubs go crazy when they just went?

……

After being scolded by the captain's uncle and feeling comfortable, Lin Nianhe called Lin's father again to make sure that there were bicycle tickets at home, and the trio went back to their respective houses.

On the first day of the roommate's first meeting, everyone was very polite.

At half-past nine, they turned off the lights and went to bed.

At ten o'clock, Zhao Haimei quietly got out of bed, fumbled for a kerosene lamp and put it on the table next to the door.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

Zhou Li asked in a low voice to the bed.

Zhao Haimei was startled and waved her hand: "I can't sleep." ”

Zhou Li also got out of bed, took the letter and smiled: "Borrow a light." ”

"Come on."

Zhao Haimei quietly moved to the side.

Before Zhou Li's letter finished the first line, Zheng Xiaoyan and Feng Yajing also got out of bed.

Before they could sit down, Chen Wenjie also got up.

Lin Nianhe: "......"

Sure enough, she wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep.

She didn't sleep last night, and today she was busy for another day, in fact, she was very tired, but the more she did this, the more she couldn't sleep.

She simply took the book and slipped it down, squeezing into the last seat.

A few girls, you look at me, I look at you, and they all laugh out loud.

The light of the fire flickered, reflecting on their young faces. The rustle of the nib of the pen and the occasional turning of the pages intertwine to elongate time.

Lin Nianhe: "I have a question. ”

"You say."

"Why don't we turn on the lights?"

"This ......"

Zhou Li turned around to pull the light rope and pulled it twice, but there was no response.

"There is an answer, the gate is pulled."

"Hahaha......"

"I'll do the job."

Lin Nianhe said, took the flashlight from his pillow, and hung it above the table with a rope with great skill.

The flashlight is naturally much brighter than the kerosene lamp, especially this flashlight is an improved version of Lin Nianhe's replacement bulb.

"Huh?"

"This is good!"

The girls looked at Lin Nianhe in surprise and asked her, "Why are you so skilled?" ”

Lin Nianhe returned to the table and sat down, and said casually: "I got it when I went to the countryside before, and it was hung directly on the beam of the house at that time. ”

When it comes to going to the countryside, the topic comes.

Feng Yajing wrote a letter to her family and said: "I envy the educated youth in the Northeast, who can rest for a long time in winter...... We have a lot of work to do all year round. ”

She is a native of Zhejiang Province, and she joins the queue locally, two times a year, and there is almost no time to rest.

"But it's not cold in your winter," Lin Nianhe kindly explained, "Our snow is thick enough to cover half of the door." ”

"Who said the south isn't cold in winter?" Feng Yajing's eyes widened, she put down the pen and put a pair of hands under the flashlight, "Look, the frostbite scar on my hand hasn't faded yet!" ”

"I can't see this, and when I see it, I feel like my hands are itching." Zheng Xiaoyan subconsciously scratched the back of her hand twice, and there was the same scar there.

"Well, who hasn't......"

The only one who went to the countryside in the Northeast, no.

Lin Nianhe consciously kept his mouth shut and did not participate in the topic of chilblains.

208 There are no fresh graduates, all of them are or have been educated youths.

The eldest Chen Wenjie is 23 this year, a native of Shanghai, who used to be in the Mongolian Provincial Corps, went to the countryside for three years and returned to the city after three years of illness, and recuperated for two years.

To this day, she still coughs twice from time to time.

"Then I should have gone to the Mongolian Provincial Corps as soon as you left," Zhao Haimei said, "I went in March '76." ”

"Haimei, where are you from?" After Chen Wenjie asked, don't turn your head and cough.

"Qingshi," Zhao Haimei's eyes narrowed into crescents when she laughed, "When I was at home, I always hated the smell of kelp on the roof, and I didn't miss it until I arrived at the Corps." ”

These words evoke homesickness among the girls.

Zheng Xiaoyan didn't have the heart to scratch the back of her hand, supporting her chin with one hand, like a melancholy lilac.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she unconsciously came out of the country accent: "Lao Tzu will leave again in three days when he arrives home, and when my old man sent me on the train, he cried fiercely......

The melancholy lilac instantly turned into a pepper, and I cried spicily.

Lin Nianhe couldn't cooperate with this emotion, so he raised his head and met Zhou Li, who was also at a loss.

"Is it a beating? You are intermediates, intersecting ...... Okay, can't the glory of the capital shine on your hearts? Sisters, listen to me, let's go to Tiananmen Square tomorrow, the motherland is my parents......"

"Don't cry, I'll recruit the old sister of the dormitory manager later, I thought we were making trouble......"

Maybe it's because the Jinshi dialect is really infectious, Zhou Li crackled and the call fell, and the four people who wiped their tears finally broke into laughter.

Lin Nianhe gave her a thumbs up.

It's amazing.

She comforts others by herself, and she has never been able to comfort people and cry.

Zhou Li smiled brightly at Lin Nianhe, with two small dimples on his round face.

Lin Nianhe diverted the topic: "Are you going to Tiananmen Square tomorrow?" Shall I take you by bus? ”

It just so happened that she was going back to the compound tomorrow to pick up her bicycle, and she was on the way.

"Will you take us there?" The girls' eyes lit up.

Looking at the flashlight flickering overhead, and then thinking about what Lin Nianhe said, they suddenly felt that she was not so unapproachable.

Lin Nianhe nodded: "Well, let's take the bus." ”

"Okay!"

The girls really stopped crying this time, and discussed tomorrow's arrangements with great interest.

It was nearly eleven o'clock when they finished their discussion and went to bed.

Lin Nianhe thought she was destined to lose sleep tonight, but as soon as her head was on the pillow, she fell asleep.

Following.

Lin Nianhe got up with a yawn, and before she could stand firmly, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan came to her.

"You ...... Why? Lin Nianhe was a little confused, "Didn't you say you would go out at eight o'clock?" Why do you wake up so early? ”

She thought about calling the two of them, but she was the last to get up.

"Our dormitory students are going to Tiananmen Square to see the national flag raised!"

They both said in unison.

Lin Nianhe: "Find me a little red flag, I want to be a tour guide." (End of chapter)