Accidentally Born in the ‘60s:
As soon as Zhen Zhen went to college, she said she wanted to invite the gentlemen to be guests at her home, but because she was busy with several professional classes, she never had time to invite the gentlemen to their home. It wasn't until last week that Mrs. Li said that the flowers in the garden were blooming well. Zhen Zhen had the idea of relaxing after hearing this, so she told Mrs. Li in advance that she would invite the school gentlemen to come to the house for dinner.
Ming Bei usually doesn't have time to go to Imperial College, so I can't believe it when I hear that my husband can come here: "Have you talked to the gentlemen in advance? They can't come?"
"Okay." Zhen Zhen said with a smile: "Since I went to school, several gentlemen have been helping me a lot, and it is reasonable to invite them to come to sit at home."
Although Wang Xinwen can't usually have meals and classes with Zhen Zhen, but the two people upstairs and downstairs also know that Zhen Zhen has studied three majors: "Zhen Zhen taking three major courses at the same time is also a scene in our school. ,Many students applied after Zhen Zhen, but after the school research, they were worried that the students would not be able to chew too much, so they were all rejected, Zhen Zhen is the only student in our school who studied three majors."
When Mrs. Li heard the news, she immediately regarded this as the most important thing for her family and made preparations early.
Since they were coming to the house, Zhen Zhen and Xie Shurang also moved their French class in the morning to the bus. Xie Shurang did not follow Zhen Zhen's French book to talk to her, but guided her to familiarize herself with grammar and phrases. Even when he encountered a word that Zhen Zhen didn't understand, Xie Shurang explained it in French, hearing Zhen Zhen pleading in French while frantic: "Say it again! Say it again!"
Mr. Li cleaned up the yard long ago, and sprinkled some water in the yard to avoid dust. Zhong Zhenzhen and the others arrived at about nine o'clock. Mrs. Li, who had been waiting at the gate for a long time, squinted her eyes when her granddaughter brought back Le Le, and hurriedly opened all the doors of the house: "Gentlemen, do it at home." She stretched her voice and shouted again: "Mingbei, come out quickly." Mingbei had been waiting at the door for a long time before he wanted to enter the house for a drink, but before he passed the hanging flower door, he was called back by Mrs. Li.
"Hello, gentlemen." Ming Bei didn't have time to take a closer look when he saw a lot of people, so he said hello from a distance, and when he was in front of him, he looked at the half-white-haired old man at the front, and his mouth couldn't close. Going up: "I said Zhen Zhen, how could you actually invite Mr. Dong Wang me to be a guest at home? It's amazing."
Hearing the voices, Li Muwu, Wang Sufen, and Wang Xinwen all came out, Zhen Zhen introduced them one by one, and then invited people to the main hall for tea.
There is a set of wenge furniture in the main hall. It was bought from a waste collection station. At that time, this furniture had broken legs and knocked off corners, because it was thrown in the corner and no one wanted it. Zhen Zhen took a close look at the tables and chairs, and found that they were maliciously damaged, and the broken legs could be recovered as broken wood, so she bought them all.
Li Muwen's orderly helped Zhen Zhen to move everything, Zhen Zhen repaired it all by herself, and restored everything to its original state. Li Muwu thought she nailed it with nails, but in fact, she used her supernatural ability to connect the broken wood together again.
Xu Mengguo didn't sit down after entering the main hall. He squatted on the ground and touched the carvings on the chair, admiring the agate and enamel inlaid on it.
"Zhen Zhen, where did you get this set of furniture?" Xu Mengguo regretted not bringing out the magnifying glass. As he got older, his eyes became a little flowery. He was embarrassed to lie on the ground in front of his family.
"From the waste collection station." Zhen Zhen helped Wang Xinwen to prepare honey water for the teachers and placed them one by one on the square table in the middle of the chairs.
As soon as Xu Mengguo raised his head, he saw two large bowls placed on the delicate square table, and immediately beat his chest and feet with heartache: "Why put this on the bowl, if you sprinkle it, it will be a waste."
Once Mrs. Li heard it, she quickly said, "It's okay to sprinkle it, wait for me to pour you another bowl, and drink it while it's hot."
Xu Mengguo's mouth twitched: "Auntie, I don't feel sorry for the water, I feel sorry for the table."
Zhen Zhen smiled and explained to Mrs. Li: "This gentleman of mine has passed the appraisal of historical relics. This table in our house is probably used by the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, so Mr. Xu looked at us and took this thing as a gift. The thick wood makes me feel a little distressed."
Mr. Li nodded knowingly: "It's fine, I'll get used to it. I wasn't used to sleeping in the king's big bed, but I feel better now. It's comfortable to be old." Everyone laughed when they heard the words.
A few gentlemen met their own family for the first time, Zhen Zhen was still a little nervous, afraid that they would say anything else, but fortunately, they are all very measured people, and they didn't ask about the past of the old Li family in the conversation. , And Mrs. Li admired her husband, especially the husband in the university, and didn't say these short words from the parents, Zhen Zhen was completely relieved.
After resting for a while, Xu Mengguo finally let go of the chair, and after drinking the honey water in the bowl, he asked Zhen Zhen if she could visit around.
Seeing that they were going to walk around, Mrs. Li took the opportunity to help Wang Sufen cook. Ming Bei was also sent out to buy some canned food from the supply and marketing cooperative. Zhen Zhen accompanied the gentlemen to visit the house.
The main room is where Mrs. Li and Li Muwu lived. Zhen Zhen just said something in the courtyard. Instead of going inside, she took them to the west wing. ,
The west wing consists of three rooms with no space in between. There is a landscape painting of Su Weiran hanging on the wall as soon as you enter the door. A screen on the west prevents you from seeing what is there. The screen at the east end is pushed up On one side, the most encircling carved bed was exposed.
Zhen Zhen led everyone over and tidied up the bed curtains: "We have this bed when we moved in."
Xu Mengguo clasped his fingers and tapped the wood: "Wenge."
Zhen Zhen nodded: "Looking at the set of tables in the outside hall, I guess that the set of chairs was originally from the palace, but I don't know how it was emptied out, and it was smashed again. It took me a few months to fix it in bits and pieces."
Xu Mengguo remembered the inconspicuous splices he saw just now, and looked at Zhen Zhen in surprise: "You repaired it yourself? It's really good. Hey, I said Zhen Zhen, you can change your major, you I was born to study cultural relics, so what kind of news should I study, you are a good material for nothing."
Xie Shurang smiled and said, "She's stubborn with this good material, but as long as she makes up her mind, it's no use what others say."
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they remembered how Xie Shurang had been frustrated countless times by chasing Zhen Zhen to learn Peking Opera.
The two boxes next to the bed were made of ordinary mahogany, and they were not antiques, so everyone didn't stop there. When they bypassed the screen and came to the west side of the house, not only Xu Mengguo, but also other people's eyes lit up. .
Zhen Zhen moved the original Duobao Pavilion in the main house to her own house, and placed the cultural relics she bought after coming to the Imperial Capital to go to school, because the orderlies around Li Muwen followed several times, so she did not care about these things. The source also has rhetoric, and I am not afraid of being wrong.
The most eye-catching thing on the Duobao Pavilion is the Xuande stove, which was collected from the pile of wood. At that time, it was full of stains and could not see its original appearance. After returning home, Zhen Zhen would wipe it out with a soft cloth. , Xuande furnace finally revealed its original appearance.
Seeing Xu Mengguo also staring at her Xuande stove, Zhen Zhen hurriedly picked it up and handed it to Xu Mengguo: "Mr. Xu, look, I found this from a nearby purchasing station before school started. They are all like the legendary Xuande furnace, but I have never seen a Xuande furnace, so I can't tell whether it is true or false."
Xu Mengguo looked at Zhen Zhen sadly: "I said this, as if I have seen it before." He carefully placed the Xuande stove on the table to the side, and looked at it carefully: "There is a Xuande stove in the Forbidden City. It's just that I'm not in charge of bronze wares, so I've never had the chance to see it."
While Xu Mengguo was admiring the Xuande stove, others were admiring other objects in the Duobao Pavilion. The items displayed on it are all acquired after the exercise, and there are not many treasures. Several pieces of porcelain from official kilns are also of the kind that survive in the world, so they are not rare.
While Xu Mengguo was admiring the antiques, Su Weiran walked to the bookcase beside him and picked a brush from the pen holder, Zhen Zhen hurriedly went to grind it, looking at Su Weiran earnestly: "Teacher, are you planning to do it again? Draw a picture?"
Su Weiran looked at Zhen Zhen very speechless: "You have as many paintings as I have, and you asked me to paint as soon as you met."
"It's all treasures." Zhen Zhen laughed, not feeling embarrassed at all: "When things get better in the future, I'll hold an art exhibition for Mr., full of Mr.'s paintings."
"You are quite filial." Su Weiran smiled, then wrote a poem with a pen: "I see that the paintings on the wall are a little monotonous, so I will write a letter for you, but I will frame the matter. Don't worry, you have to do it yourself."
"No problem." Zhen Zhen happily agreed.
Xu Mengguo couldn't take a step when he saw the antiques, and they even thought about going to the back, so they urged Xu Mengguo to come out. Because there is no one living in the back yard, there is nothing to put on it. Mrs. Li is fine at home, and she often goes to the back to clean up the dust. Every time I think about Zhen Zhen having such a big house that I can't live in, I immediately get full of energy.
When they arrived at the garden in the backyard, everyone was stunned by the prosperity. Wang Xinwen came to the garden to pick some fresh vegetables and went back. Forget me and Su Weiran immediately snatched the pots that Wang Xinwen brought, and they were happy. "We haven't done this kind of work for two years, little girl, sit there for a while and we'll go pick vegetables."
As soon as Wang Xinwen heard Mr. Forget himself calling her a little girl, she immediately sent the basin out in a daze, and sat beside the rockery with her face in her hands.
Bright red persimmons, fresh green cucumbers, strings of plump beans, curvy and strong eggplants, rows of green vegetables...Su Weiran and the others cultivated their own wasteland in the mountain nest, Although it is a little hard work, it is especially rewarding to eat the food that you grow by yourself. After coming out of the mountain nest, they were all restored to their identities, making up for the wages and benefits they hadn't received over the years. They usually buy food and food with tickets.
Several people were walking around the ground with a basin, picking all the vegetables they liked and putting them in the basin. Since her family came to the capital with her family, Zhen Zhen has never used her supernatural powers to grow vegetables. Before, she helped her family grow food because the yield was low. The land in the mountains was blocked by trees and there was not enough sunshine, so it would not grow very long. exuberant. At the same time, there are a lot of birds and pheasants in the mountains, and they alone can take half of them. Before Zhen Zhen was born, the sorghum and soybeans grown by the old Li family were used as supplements, and they could not collect much at all. What's more, Li Muwu usually had to go to work at that time, and the farming work basically fell on Mrs. Li and Wang Sufen, not to mention Mrs. Li, even Wang Sufen was not too young, Zhen Zhen really couldn't bear to let them do that. heavy work.
After coming to the imperial capital, Li Muwu was idle, and Mrs. Li and Wang Sufen had nothing to do, so Zhen Zhen just let them toss with them. When I have exercised my body, I will not have any troubles. Zhen Zhen also has a slightly improved taste when it is mature, like cucumbers, it is more crunchy to eat, foreign persimmons are all sandy, and the juice is sweet.
Picked a pot full of persimmons and cucumbers, Zhen Zhen drew a bucket of water from the well next to her, rinsed the cucumbers and persimmons in the pot twice, please come and try it.
After washing their hands by the well, a few people were not afraid of getting dirty on the ground, so they sat directly on the ground and nibbled around a pot of cucumbers and persimmons.
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Now Zhen Zhen has been at Imperial University for five months, and she is a very busy person in the Department of Literature. Re-entering the school, and it is one of the top universities in the country. None of the students of Imperial University are rambunctious. They can't wait to spend 24 hours on their studies every day. They are either in class or in the library. The dormitory is basically real. is just a place to sleep.
But compared to Zhen Zhen, the other students are a little bit ashamed. Zhen Zhen has a strong mental strength, and a short sleep can meet the needs of the body. Therefore, Zhen Zhen turned on the Xueba mode, getting up before dawn every day, and didn't come back until midnight.
Wei Yujin used to get up early when she was working in the production team, but now she can't sleep even if she is lying on the bed. Every morning she wakes up in darkness, and there is no bright place to read. She saw Zhen Zhen going out early every morning, thinking that Zhen Zhen might have found a place to read, she quickly put on her clothes and went out with a book, but as soon as she left the dormitory, she disappeared.
Wei Yujin couldn't go upstairs again. Just as she was about to open the door of the dormitory, she suddenly saw the light on the toilet at the end of the corridor. Her eyes lit up, she went back to the room and quietly moved a small stool and went to toilet study.
Comparative mentality is also easy to appear in the places where the academic bullies gather. One person is not stable in studying, and the others are not stable. After a few days, the toilets are full, and a bunch of students are immersed in their studies with their books in their hands. Fortunately, the restrooms in the dormitory building are cleaned twice a day by the students, and there is no smell. Otherwise, they may not be able to sit still.
Compared with the hardships of her classmates, Zhen Zhen was much more comfortable. She sat on the comfortable sofa in the mansion, with fresh fruit, honey and water on the coffee table, and a fragrant breakfast on the dining table. Zhen Zhen buys a week's worth of breakfast every week when she comes home from home and puts it in the space. It will be hot whenever she eats it, so she doesn't have to worry about spoilage.
I read the French I learned twice, and I marked out some uncertainties. I will ask the French teacher when I am ready to go to class. After drinking honey water and having breakfast, looking at the weather outside, Zhen Zhen took out the textbook of ecstasy again and taught herself the courses she didn't miss.
After staying in the space for three hours, it was almost time for class, Zhen Zhen used her consciousness to look at the place first, and then appeared quietly. Wei Yujin occupied a seat for Zhen Zhen in advance, and waved quickly when she saw her coming, Zhen Zhen sat in her old seat holding the book, put the book on the table, and greeted her roommates one by one.
Xu Jiajia, who lives on the upper bunk of Zhen Zhen, leaned over and asked softly next to Zhen Zhen, "Where are you reading, old girl? I just woke up late today and there is no room for the toilet, so I can only cover The face robbed the toilet upstairs."
Zhen Zhen smiled a little embarrassedly: "I found a place by myself, although there are lights, but the place is too small, one more person can't turn around, I really can't take you there."
Xu Jiajia believed this. When she went to the toilet upstairs to read this morning, she saw Wang Xinwen sitting in the toilet with her textbooks in her hands and being stipulated by law.
Zhen Zhen has two major classes this morning, one is journalism and the second is economics. Although journalism students have only studied for a few months, they are already eager to form a news agency and write articles such as school news and current reviews. The professional teacher Song Shihai greatly appreciated this. He taught a lot of relevant professional knowledge in the class. The students in the class could not wait to go to build a news agency after class, so as to give full play to their professional talents.
Zhen Zhen listened to Wei Yujin and the others having a heated discussion, and was also very interested in the news agency, but in her current time, it was impossible to participate in the whole process.
There are no other major classes in the journalism department. Therefore, after the bell rang, the teachers and students basically did not move. Zhang Chenghai, the most active in the class, took the initiative to apply for the position of president, and came to Write everyone's suggestions on the blackboard and discuss them item by item.
Song Shihai watched with interest as they talked about their thoughts, some were not feasible, some would obviously detour, and some suggestions were too immature, but Song Shihai still had nothing. It is said that only by having the courage to try can we learn more experience and it is possible to have innovative ideas.
Zhen Zhen was in a hurry to study economics, so she couldn't continue to participate in the discussion, so she had to talk to her roommate and ran out with her schoolbag. The classmates were already used to Li Mingzhen's big class schedule from morning to evening, so they didn't pay much attention to it, but the boys sitting behind Zhenzhen looked a little disappointed and muttered: "If Li Mingzhen can be our news agency With her image and affinity, she will definitely be able to interview many people.”
Wei Yujin turned around and smiled when she heard it: "With our family's Li Mingzhen's character, even when a reporter is a loner, he won't find any partner."
Those boys were pierced with a little embarrassment on their faces. One named Liu Chengmin was more courageous. He smiled and discussed with Wei Yujin: "Sister Wei, this news agency is a major event for our class. , when you go back to the dormitory and discuss with classmate Li Mingzhen, let her participate more, when you need to run errands, carry a heavy load, etc., we can all help."
Wei Yujin said twice: "When I was in the production team, I could carry a 200-pound sack."
Liu Chengmin swallowed his saliva with an embarrassed look on his face, and a boy named Xu Zehai came up next to him: "Your arms are thicker than mine, how can classmate Li Mingzhen be like you, she looks weak and unpretentious, We should give full play to the friendship and mutual help among our classmates.”
Xu Jiajia also turned her head and looked at him sympathetically: "Last time we had an arm wrestling competition in our dormitory, do you know the result?"
Liu Chengmin and Xu Zehai looked at each other and didn't quite understand why the topic suddenly jumped here. Seeing their puzzled expressions, Wei Yujin kindly revealed the answer to them: "I wrestle with Li Mingzhen, and I lose. ."
Suddenly, with Wei Yujin as the center, the people around him became quiet, Liu Chengmin beat his chest with heartache: "This is impossible, Li Mingzhen is obviously a goddess who doesn't eat fireworks."
Xu Jiajia and Wei Yujin couldn't help laughing. They turned their heads and started talking about the news agency. Liu Chengmin wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Xu Zehai a little depressed, and muttered in a low voice, "You are doing this. No way."
Xu Zehai was also a little worried: "When I was chasing my daughter-in-law back then, it was to please the educated youth who was in the same room with her and help her to say good things. If you don't believe me, I will work harder for you."
Liu Chengmin immediately regained his energy and decided to take the initiative to ask Li Mingzhen's thoughts on the news agency, so she guessed that Zhen Zhen left the classroom early when the get out of class was about to end, and came to the economics classroom on the only way to the cafeteria. Sure enough, the hard work paid off. After waiting for about ten minutes, Liu Chengmin saw Zhen Zhen who hurried to the cafeteria, he immediately wiped his hair, tidied up his shirt, and walked over as if he had met by chance: "Hey, Li Mingzhen Classmates!"
Zhen Zhen turned her head and looked at the long and ordinary classmate in front of her who couldn't be found when she threw it into the crowd, she asked with some doubts, "Who are you?"
Liu Chengmin died!
Looking at Liu Chengmin's particularly miserable back, Zhen Zhen was also a little embarrassed. She had nearly 200 classmates in three majors, and she usually had to join the university with other people from different majors. In class, there are hundreds of people who have attended the class together. She really can't remember such a long and ordinary public face. If he looks like a beauty like Xi Junjie, a French major, Zhen Zhen promises that she will recognize him.