There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the fall of the sixties, the new semester began to have some new changes.

Zhou Jiao still remembers the day when she first went to school, the canteen was filled with solid white-noodle steamed buns, and the first choke made her drink a lot of vegetable soup.

At this time, hitting the muddy water with green leaves floating and holding two black dumplings, she winked at Zhang Guoqing, and first went out with food.

This autumn was extremely depressed, with continuous floods and droughts everywhere, and crop yields were reduced. Therefore, Zhou Jiao had no objection to the food served by her opponent, but that didn't mean she had to swallow it.

In the dormitory, Zhang Guoqing left two black dumplings, and Zhou Jiao whispered to the surprised Zhou Jiao: "I will taste the taste so that others will not be confused when they ask."

Zhou Jiao thinks what he said makes sense, but she doesn't need to be so stupid as to chew two. She broke a black dumpling into half and put the rest into the space.

The food may still be useful and should not be wasted at all.

"We are blessed and shared difficulties."

She took a bite first, and didn't know what was getting into it, it was bitter and astringent. Quickly pick up the egg soup and have a sip. Finally swallowed.

"It's more exotic than Mother's corn dregs nest."

Zhang Guoqing took his hand, took a big bite in his mouth, and smiled: "They are all good things. High blood lipids and high cholesterol will never appear."

Zhou Jiao distressedly picked up the soup and fed him.

After drinking two big mouthfuls, Zhang Guoqing stuck out his tongue and said softly, "This must be the thing for farm work in a few days. I have to go home in these two days and find a way to prepare more vegetable dumplings and wowotou of the same color. It's best. Even the pie is ugly. When the time comes, more people will eat it and it will not be easy for others to notice."

Zhou Jiao nodded clearly.

"This half will give my son a taste so that he can know what everyone is eating outside."

Zhou Jiao smiled at this. Seeing that he can tell, he will be reluctant to do it.

After eating, Zhou Jiao asked him to brush his teeth quickly. Since Yi Jiefang said that after a full hiccup, his second brother smelled the meat, Zhou Jiao was careful and careful.

I think that the counselor in the afternoon will inform the class to have a meeting in the evening. Zhou Jiao frowned subconsciously, she didn't know what was going on right after school started.

"What's wrong? Do you want to take time off at night?" Zhang Guoqing was surprised that she was uncomfortable, and touched her forehead, trying to smooth the wrinkle.

"Thinking of the evening meeting, it is probably bad news again."

"Soldiers will stop you, and the water will cover you. Whatever he does, it's either farm work or education."

Unfortunately, Zhang Guoqing guessed wrong this time.

Counselor Xiao Wu stood in front of the blackboard. He first spoke passionately about the current good situation, and then spoke earnestly about the difficulties he is facing in the short term, hoping to overcome the difficulties with his compatriots.

Finally, he mentioned that in order to support the disaster-stricken areas, the whole school stipulated that it was reduced from one catty per person per day to eight taels, while girls were six taels. I hope everyone will work together to create a better society.

"The difficulty is temporary. The motherland has nurtured us. I hope that the students will extend their loving hands and actively participate in this activity."

Zhou Jiao sneered secretly at what difficulties were temporary. But there is a saying, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. She comforted herself. After eating the free food for so long, it was not bad to keep some. Especially in the previous life, I had to work to earn tuition and living expenses to support myself.

Self-deception made Zhou Jiao feel more comfortable. But other students don't think so. Not to mention the young people who can't fill up a catty, they are undoubtedly drawing salaries from the bottom of the pile for some of the classmates who often supplement their families.

The dishes are no longer oily, the daily clear soup has few leaves, the staple food is also added with various wild vegetables, and the rice porridge can be counted. This kind of difficulty is not ordinary. Nowadays, people don't even dare to exercise in the morning, but the stomach is empty after a pee, and they don't even have the strength to run.

But what can be done? Give advice to the school? Even the old professor has to reduce the amount. Want to comment on it? No one had the guts to protest.

A few days later, the school asked all teachers and students to go to the farm to support agriculture in the countryside.

With the experience of having a full stomach last time, everyone is very active this time, and it is enough to be full if tired.

That day happily went on foot to the destination. When I see the sparsely grown crops, the malnourished Chinese cabbage, and the borers' radish, my heart is chilly.

The harvest season will come in another month. Can these grow up?

Zhou Jiao gnawed on the improved black dumpling, looking sadly into the distance. She finally planted Chinese cabbage, and it is probably the same as here, the ground is yellow.

If it weren't for the right time, she would really like to sing a song-small cabbage, yellow ground.

Zhang Guoqing muttered to himself softly, "I don't know how my hometown is."

how about it?

"Broken. Third grandfather suffered."

For a while, the couple fell silent.

Zhou Jiao was doing farm work while looking at the chaff in the space. It seemed to be really expensive.

After two days of work, the farm work was shorter than expected and everyone went back to school in despair.

It's not that everyone doesn't do it, but that there is nothing to do. In addition, the giving and getting are too disproportionately. The big-bellied young people frightened a group of honest people.

Since returning to school that day, many things have changed. The atmosphere in the classroom became low and lifeless. The teacher was giving lectures weakly, and the students were distracted by the desk.

For these status quo, Zhang Guoqing has no choice. In this way, full attendance is in place, which is a good example. I heard that some of the universities next door simply missed classes and lay in their dormitories, and the Academic Affairs Office couldn’t help it~www.novelmtl.com~ He is not Bumpman, but can save the planet.

The couple didn't dare to run home whenever they had free time. They kept the pace of two trips a week with Yi Jiefang, and they had room to breathe freely when they returned home.

Not long after, a letter from Zhao Yuanyuan was like a bolt from the blue smashed to Zhou Jiao-the farm near the provincial capital was robbed by a group of victims, and there were many casualties.

"Brother, please send a telegram to your parents and let them live in your second brother's house. Don't live alone anymore. It's too dangerous."

Zhou Jiao thought of the doomsday farming articles she had read before, and she stood upright all over her body.

Seeing her pale, Zhang Guoqing didn't care about reading the letter first, and quickly hugged her in his arms, "Don't be afraid, I will still be there when the sky falls."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the letter paper and read it quickly, secretly cursing Zhao Yuanyuan's scourge, it was really bold, and every word was added.

"Look at the time. The difference between the end of the letter and the stamped date is several days. The second brother must know this. He didn't tell us because he was afraid that we would be worried. He must have been prepared."

"Let's go to the telegram first."

"This letter is burned. I have to write a letter to remind Uncle Da Shan. If Zhao Yuanyuan acts recklessly, sooner or later, something will happen. She dare to say anything in the letter. If the letter falls into the hands of outsiders, see how many lives she has ."

Zhou Jiao frowned when she woke up now, and she seemed to have to look at Zhao Yuanyuan in the future. This world cannot tolerate naivety.

"No, I'll write a letter to Goddad from the dark line, so that he can take the time to talk to Uncle Da Shan in person. In this way, Uncle Da Shan will take it seriously."

Zhang Guoqing knew that Zhou Jiao considered everything more carefully than herself, and nodded, "Then I will send a telegram first. But I guess my parents must disagree."

"It's okay, I will ask my godfather to help me persuade my parents. What is the value of the foreign objects."