Accidentally born in the ’60s

    Zhen Zhen wrinkled her nose in distress: "Actually, I like Mr. Xu's course on the identification of historical relics, and I have been learning from him before, but I don't want to major in history or anything Classical literature major." Suddenly she remembered something, and she looked at me with bright eyes: "Sir, if you can major in more majors, can you help me and the school apply for it, I want to major in economics and Spanish in French at the same time. "

    Forgetfulness looked at Zhen Zhen with a smile and shook her head: "You want to learn a lot, so you're not afraid of not being able to learn everything?"

    Zhen Zhen thought about it for a while, but she has her own opinion on this: "Is it a loss if I enter the best university in China and don't learn more knowledge, I just want to learn more about myself Interests do not care about diplomas or credits.”

    Forgotten nodded in agreement: "It's rare that you have been so motivated after so many years, but you don't consider English major? I remember that I taught you for a year, your The language is very strong and the progress is very fast.”

    Zhen Zhen grinned with joy, she was an English major in her last life and passed CET 8. Although she hasn't said it for so many years, it is still very easy to pick it up. Now that you have mastered it very well, there is really no need to waste time on it. If you have that skill, you might as well learn another language.

    Seeing Zhen Zhen's insistence, I forgot to agree to apply for her and the school. The two were talking, when they saw Xu Mengguo who was preparing for class walking over with a lesson plan in between, and couldn't help but smile and asked Zhen Zhen, "I heard Xu Mengguo and Su Weiran say that you have been learning painting and cultural relic identification from them all these years, and you will continue to do so in the future. Do you want to continue studying?"

    "I must learn." Zhen Zhen nodded immediately, remembering that several of her teachers were full of admiration in their eyes: "I must learn the housekeeping skills of several teachers. ."

    "Really?" A familiar voice sounded from behind, Zhen Zhen turned around abruptly and saw Xu Mengguo standing behind her, looking at herself with an unhappy face: "Little girl, Bai has been your teacher for so many years, but you actually play missing, do you know how worried we are about you?"

    Zhen Zhen sneered and pointed to the next classroom: "Then what, Mr. Xu, why don't we go to class first? You can talk to me later when you have time."

    It was time for class, and they couldn't talk much, so they forgot to look at their watches and instructed the two of them: "Come to my house after class, and I'll call Lao Su and the others later. , you come to my house for dinner at noon."

    Today, Zhen Zhen only had one big class in the morning. She originally planned to go to the library to read books after the selfless class, but now she saw Mr. Xu talking about the identification of cultural relics, so she also followed into the classroom.

    All the applicants for the classical literature major this year are boys. Suddenly, a beautiful girl came in with the professor. All the boys turned their heads to look at her, then silently turned their heads and opened their notebooks. He looked at Xu Mengguo expectantly. As for the beautiful girl, it is not as attractive as the knowledge taught by the teacher.

    In the past, Xu Mengguo taught Zhen Zhen in the mountains, mostly teaching her how to distinguish whether a cultural relic is real or fake, but in school, Xu Mengguo paid more attention to the teaching of basic knowledge and theory of cultural relics , Xu Mengguo will take the students to contact the real products and verify the theory after they have solid basic knowledge.

    Zhen Zhen sat behind the other students, opened her notebook, and sat quickly taking notes while listening to the class. Xu Mengguo also paid special attention to Zhen Zhen's expression during her lectures. If she saw something she was very interested in, she couldn't help but explain the content more deeply. The students who were full of dry goods didn't even dare to breathe aloud, for fear of leaking. One word misses something important.

    It wasn't until the bell rang that Xu Mengguo stopped lecturing. After saying that, he started to clean up the lesson plans. The students stood up still, feeling that they had a lot of questions they wanted to ask, but they were not sure about the relevant ones. I have too little knowledge, and I don't know how to say the question, so I scratch my ears and cheeks anxiously.

    Seeing to understand their feelings, Xu Mengguo smiled slightly: "It is normal for you to not understand this course when you are new to it. You can go further when you learn professional history with the Department of History."

    The students bowed to Xu Mengguo together, Xu Mengguo walked to the door with the lesson plan, and when he looked back and saw Zhen Zhen still standing there, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "Come here quickly, noon Go to Forget Me for dinner."

    Zhen Zhen responded, and immediately rushed over to help Xu Mengguo with the lesson plan, watching the two of them talk, laugh and look familiar, the other students immediately envied them: "Is it some teacher? The child of her? I see that she is very familiar with Mr. Forgetfulness and Teacher Xu, and it is good to be able to exchange questions with the teacher at any time."

    "I remember she's a journalism major? I just took a big class with us." A boy suddenly raised his head and said, "I have to find out what her name is?"

    The other student looked at a student in his thirties, rolled his eyes, smiled and glanced at him: "What do you do to find out the names of other female students? Is it possible that you have some thoughts?"

    Before the boy said with a serious face: "There must be, I was thinking that if I encounter something I want to discuss with the teacher about professional content, I can ask her to help and talk to the teacher."

    Several older students who were already married at first glance laughed when they heard the words, the boy scratched his head in confusion: "Isn't it a good way to do this? Then forget it. "He said with a look of regret: "We can only communicate with the teachers after class is over."

    Zhen Zhen didn't know that the boys of the same department were discussing her, and at this time she followed Xu Mengguo to the residence of the selfless in Imperial University. After he returned home after forgetting himself, at his request, Hua Guo assigned him a small courtyard, which was not big but very quiet. He has been living there alone for several years to recuperate.

    I originally thought that I would be so dull to death, but what I didn’t expect was that last year when the country resumed the college entrance examination, Imperial College took the opportunity to extend an olive branch to him, and I almost agreed to the school’s invitation without thinking about it. It's just that the selfless residence is too far from the school, so Imperial University arranged another residence for him in the staff dormitory area of ​​the school, and lived next door to Xu Mengguo, who was also invited.

    Follow Xu Mengguo to the small courtyard of ecstasy, just opened the courtyard door and heard laughter inside, Xu Mengguo immediately laughed: "Is this all here?"

    As soon as the two opened the door, the painter Su Weiran, the master of Chinese medicine Zhang Renze, the master of Chinese medicine Cheng Xuewu, the master of Peking Opera Xie Shurang, and the master of Peking Opera and Kunqu Opera Yan Baozhu were all inside. Xu Mengguo pushed Zhen Zhen in and said with a loud laugh, "Look who is here."

    Everyone immediately gathered around, Yan Baozhu pointed at Zhen Zhen's forehead in anger: "You little girl really has no conscience, if you don't see it, you will disappear, and I don't think that everyone is in a hurry. "

    Looking at Yan Baozhu's beautiful face as she was still in her thirties, Zhen Zhen put her arms around her and smiled coquettishly: "Sister Yan, I was wrong, I'll invite you to my house when I get back. , to apologize to you."

    "It's about the same." Seeing that the young girl who was shuiling still called herself sister, Yan Baozhu smiled and pulled Zhen Zhen to sit down on the sofa. Xu Shiqi has already conveyed what Zhen Zhen said before, Su Weiran and the others really stopped mentioning the matter of thanking Uncle Zhen Zhen, after all, after that movement, they were not very willing to deal with the people above them, preferring purely academic ones. Ambience.

    After saying hello, a few people went to the kitchen to bring the prepared dishes to the table, and even took out a bottle of wine and filled them all: "This is the first time since we parted ways the year before last. The gathering was so complete, except for Zhen Zhen, everyone drank this cup full to congratulate us on our reunion. Everyone brought up the wine, Zhen Zhen also raised the teacup and drank it with everyone.

    Forgetful raised his chopsticks and said with a smile, "This is the dish we made with Lao Zhang, let's try it out."

      Today I borrowed the light from Zhen Zhen for the healthy dishes I made." Zhen Zhen took a chopstick and scrambled eggs with garlic sprouts.

    After eating, it was inevitable to talk about each other's current situation, Yan Baozhu took a sip of soup and tilted her head to look at Zhen Zhen: "Where do you live now? I have to ask clearly, don't go down I can't find you again."

    Zhen Zhen looked at her dumbfounded: "I'm a student of Imperial University, where else can I go?" But she still told Yan Baozhu's address: "No. 1 Houyang In the courtyard, when the weather warms up, please come to my home to enjoy the flowers."

    "That's a good place." Xu Mengguo is familiar with the ancient houses of the imperial capital: "It was originally a courtyard with four entrances and four exits on the middle road of the county and Wangfu, and it is very well preserved. If it is convenient, I really I want to visit."

    "No problem." Zhen Zhen nodded immediately and agreed: "It's just that all gentlemen will be guests as my teachers, don't mention the previous things, my milk and my father are both Honest people, can't stand being scared."

    Su Weiran said with a smile: "Forgetfulness has already told me about your family's situation just now, and we respect your opinion. But we won't mention it again, and we still have to thank you. "

     Zhen Zhen's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Master wants to send me a painting?"

    "Haha!" Su Weiran burst into laughter: "I will send you some of the best paintings then."

    "It's up to you!" Zhen Zhen immediately made a pulling hook gesture.

    Didu University did not have a lunch break at noon. After dinner and chatting for a while, it was time for class in the afternoon. Zhen Zhen glanced at the watch on her wrist and smiled apologetically at everyone: "I have a big class in the afternoon, I have to go to the classroom first."

    "Go, go." I nodded my head: "I will help you in the afternoon when you study economics and French major in the Spanish Department, but you will definitely learn the three majors together. If you miss a lot of classes, I'm afraid you will have to pay several times the hard work to make up."

    Zhen Zhen nodded and said seriously: "I know, I will try my best to take the more important courses of each major, and the rest will be self-study in my spare time."

    Xie Shurang pondered for a moment: "I am not familiar with the other side and dare not talk nonsense, but language is also a class that cannot be missed in one class, and it is best to have an object for oral practice You live in the dormitory of the literature department, and there are no French speakers around, so how do you practice?"

    Xie Shurang said this, Zhen Zhen was also a little worried: "Would you like to visit the teacher more after class?"

    Smile and patted Zhen Zhen on the shoulder, pointed at Xie Shurang and said, "What kind of teacher are you looking for? This is not a ready-made candidate. Shurang studied abroad in France for six years. The French teacher's pronunciation is not as authentic as he is."

     Zhen Zhen's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she rushed to Xie Shurang and stared at him: "Teacher Xie, please teach me."

    "Finally you are willing to call me teacher?" Xie Shurang proudly snorted: "When I was chasing you to learn Peking Opera with me, you said that you were unwilling to learn if you lost your teeth and lost your breath. White is blind and has a good voice."

    Zhen Zhen smirked and covered her face: "Actually, you need to have a good voice to learn languages, so what you say is especially nice."

    "The strong words are arrogant." Xie Shurang said something to her, and couldn't help laughing: "Go back and schedule the three majors, and call me when you are free each week. Call, I'll come to practice with you."

    As soon as she heard the phone call, Zhen Zhen's first reaction was actually the habit of her previous life - reaching into her pocket to touch the phone, and then she responded when she took out a handkerchief: "I don't have a phone either."

    Xie Shurang couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were digging something in your pocket, co-author wanted to call out." He pointed to forget me and said, "Mr. forget me's office has Phone, that also has my phone number, you can call there when the time comes."

    Zhen Zhen responded, looked at her watch, it was really late, she said goodbye in a hurry, and hurried to the classroom for the afternoon class.

    He is very efficient in doing things selflessly, and the school also respects him very much, so they quickly got the student ID cards of the three departments of Zhen Zhen, and added her to the Department of Economics, Department of Spanish and French professional directory.

    Zhen Zhen copied down the curriculum of the three majors, and under the introduction of Xu Mengguo, visited the teachers of each major one by one, and finally settled on a mixed curriculum for the three majors. Fortunately, Zhen Zhen is now a freshman. The three majors all have common common courses, so the pressure is still relatively small. After the second semester of sophomore year, I am afraid that there will be more and more professional courses, and the workload will be twice as heavy as now.

    Wang Xinwen and Zhen Zhen are in different majors and have different class locations. A week passed quickly, and on Saturday afternoon, Zhen Zhen finished her economics class and went back to her dormitory. Wang Xinwen was already waiting for her downstairs. When she saw her, she quickly asked, "I see that your roommates are all back. Now, have you forgotten about going home today?"

    "I didn't forget." Zhen Zhen hurried upstairs, put the economics book in the cabinet, carried her schoolbag and dragged Wang Xinwen to the east gate. At this time, Mingbei He was anxiously waiting for the two of them, and he was relieved until he saw the figures of the two of them: "Hurry up, there is only one last bus left."

    After a week of school, Ming Bei and Wang Xinwen sat on the bus to discuss their majors and what they had seen and heard in school. Seeing Zhen Zhen dragging her cheeks in a daze, Wang Xinwen gave her a worried look: "How about your majors? I can sometimes see your roommate, but I can't always see you, is it a little difficult to get along with? I'll accompany you to dinner."

    "It's all good. I'm the youngest in the dormitory, and everyone takes care of me." Zhen Zhen smiled: "Actually, I'm always in class. In addition to journalism, I also apply to the school. I majored in French and economics in the Spanish Department, so the courses are busy and I can rarely get together with them.”

    Ming Bei and Wang Xinwen were stunned for a moment, and asked Zhen Zhen in unison, "Can you apply for other majors?"

    Everyone will know about this sooner or later, but Zhen Zhen thinks it is better to tell them earlier: "This is because of my literature teacher Mr. Forget Me, by the way, do you know Mr. Forget Me?"

    "Who doesn't know." Mingbei said quickly: "This is the first person in our country to win the Nobel Prize for Literature, a national treasure. You are so lucky to be able to I heard Mr. Ego's lecture."

    Wang Xinwen nodded in agreement: "I don't know if you can listen to me. Will Mr. Forget about not letting me into the classroom because I'm a student of another major?"

    "No." Zhen Zhen smiled: "The teachers at school wish their classmates could learn more, how could they drive people out, I will confront you later Class schedule, if I have time, I will take you to class."

    Wang Xinwen nodded excitedly, and Mingbei couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter with you talking about multiple majors just now?"

    Zhen Zhen said: "I told Mr. Forget about me that I want to study more majors, Mr. Forgotten helped me analyze the feasibility and helped me submit the application, so I got three majors in common Qualifications to study."

    Ming Bei looked at Zhen Zhen and wondered if she was complimenting her for her willingness to learn or if she thought she was stupid: "I said girl, it's very troublesome for us to study a course, why do you want to learn everything? Besides, isn't it popular to learn English now in Spanish, why did you choose French?"

    Zhen Zhen saw the sympathetic expression on Mingbei's face, and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, it's not bad, except for the French class, I only take the language part, and the corresponding history, literature and art class I have As part of self-study. As for English..." She winked at Ming Bei playfully: "Mr. Forgetfulness is an expert in English, and many of his translations in English have won international acclaim, and he is willing to teach me English in his spare time. "

    Mingbei looked at Zhen Zhen with his mouth wide open, and after a long time he regained his senses, he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that whether it is elementary school or university, teachers like students who love to learn. I I don’t expect to be first in the exam, as long as the teacher can remember my name.”

    "That's not possible." Before Zhen Zhen could speak to him, Wang Xinwen was not happy: "Although you can't take the first place in the test, you have to learn what the teacher taught you, and in the future I hope to live there. What about the house you built?"

      Hehe added: "It's also like Zhen Zhen's house, with a big garden."

    It's just that Mingbei didn't expect that the garden he had been looking forward to was still a desolate scene, and the garden had undergone unexpected changes. There used to be an exquisite wooden hut in the corner of the garden, presumably for the owner to rest in the garden. Now that the room is empty, Mrs. Li has made use of it and filled a room with chickens, ducks and geese.

    Before Zhen Zhen and the others entered the house and put down their things, Mrs. Li happily took them to the backyard to see these little fowls: "I specially asked your uncle to help me find the cubs, although this wooden hut is It's not big, but there is a fire place, and if you burn a fire early in the morning, it won't bring cold for a day. I waited for Qingming, and basically these little things can go out of the house."

    Zhen Zhen watched a group of chickens with big fists occupied the exquisite cabin, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, she supported Mrs. Li's arm and asked, "Mr. , what have you done this week?"

      But be careful, say that we live in an old house with historical significance, and it can’t be damaged, and that our street can be completed in two days, and we can provide heating for a month before Qingming Festival.”

    Zhen Zhen nodded, and helped the old lady Li to go back: "Although the imperial capital is not as cold as our Beicha, the house where I live is too big, and the stove alone does not produce much heat , when the heating comes, it will be comfortable to live in."

    Knowing that the three children came back today, Wang Sufen made a meal early, and when Mrs. Li and the others came into the room, she poured water for them to wash their hands and faces with the kettle. With a smile, Mrs. Li watched her granddaughter wash her face to the whites, and asked her cheerfully, "Are you doing well in school? Can you eat enough?"

    "I can eat enough, I have meat dishes every day, nothing else, I'm worried that my brother will not be enough to eat two meat dishes." Zhen Zhen saw Ming Bei watching The table's eyes lit up and couldn't help teasing.

    Mingbei was a little embarrassed: "On that occasion, I usually don't buy it that much. Besides, the food stamps issued by our boys are more than your girls, which is enough for me to eat." After saying that she could eat enough, Mrs. Li was relieved. Wang Sufen brought a plate of steamed buns and greeted everyone to eat.

    Zhen Zhen looked at the dishes on the table with thin slices of pork and green vegetables, and asked curiously, "My uncle brought vegetables and meat to our house?"

    "Your uncle sent a ticket to our family." Mrs. Li took a steamed bun and handed it to Zhen Zhen: "Your uncle said that the food at home is uniformly distributed by the military region, and the food stamp issued The lottery meat tickets are also expired, and they said that they will be given to me on a monthly basis in the future, and in the future we will not be worried about starvation even if we don’t farm the land.”

    Wang Sufen added with a smile: "In the past two days, your mother was walking around the garden every day, thinking about which soybeans, corn, and wheat, this time it's easier. , just wait for the spring to be able to plant some vegetables to eat."

    Zhen Zhen heard the words and said quickly: "I'll make a plan for you later, I will set out a vegetable garden for you alone, and I will plant flowers in other places."

    "Growing flowers?" Wang Sufen didn't quite understand the use of planting flowers: "Is this flower edible?"

    Zhen Zhen looked at her dumbfoundedly: "Although some can be eaten, I don't want to eat it, I just plant it to look good."

    Wang Sufen just wanted to say something, but Mrs. Li hurriedly interrupted her: "The child has the final say in the child's house, and she will be the master in the future."

    Wang Sufen also reacted when she heard it, and suddenly smiled: "Look at my foolish life, you can plant what you like."

    So a few months later, forget me and others came to Zhen Zhen's house for the first time, they stood beside the rockery in Taihu Lake and looked at the bunch of tomatoes, cucumbers, peppers, leeks on the right, and looked again Look at the gardenia, jasmine, canna and begonia on the left, then look at the lotus flowers and ducks swimming in the lake in front of you, and look back at the row of sunflowers under the wall and the chickens pecking in the garden. All were speechless. Su Weiran held it back for a long time, and looked at Zhen Zhen very tangled: "It's the first time that you have learned painting from me for so many years, and you have a unique aesthetic!"