Accidentally Born in the ‘60s:

Because this class of students of Zhen Zhen is quite special, so the age is also uneven, the oldest are in their thirties, and there are also many students like Zhen Zhen who took the exam directly after graduating from high school. In this era, marriage is generally relatively early. It is the norm to get married at the age of 23 or 4. However, some educated youths are thinking of returning to the city early and delay it until they are 25 or 6 years old.

Didu University is the top university in China. Those who are admitted are not ordinary people. Especially in this class of Zhen Zhen, nearly 6 million people from all over the country took the test, but less than 280,000 were finally admitted. , It can be said that thousands of troops crowded a single-plank bridge. They are all outstanding talents in the future, and there are not many who are not married. Therefore, many students have the mentality of finding a partner in school. If they get along properly, they can get married directly after graduation. It’s not just male classmates who have this kind of thinking, there are a lot of girls who think about it like this. Although they are exposed to new knowledge and open culture after entering college, they still agree with the traditional tradition that if they don’t get married in their twenties, they are like old girls. idea.

Although many people who are looking for a partner say that they have a good character and can endure hardships, but in the case of a lack of understanding, their goodwill towards the opposite **** is basically a matter of face. Zhen Zhen's looks are considered to be the best among girls, although she used to go up mountains or down rivers all day, but people grow up to be white, and she doesn't use cream all year round, but her face is always watery. Watery and tender.

Aside from her fair skin, Zhen Zhen's big, smart eyes are another attractive feature. If she doesn't need to speak to that station, it makes people feel that she is full of agility.

There is such a young, hard-working and good-looking little girl, not only the boys majoring in journalism, but also the French majors and the economics department also have her ideas. However, people in this era are still relatively simple and can't do stalking things. Their idea is to find an opportunity to have some contact with Zhen Zhen outside the classroom on learning or activities, and show their good character. Maybe you can see right.

Zhen Zhen really didn't notice how the boys in the class were thinking about her. She stared at the teacher while writing notes during get out of class, and hurried to change classrooms after class, she didn't even have time to give them a look, even more Forget about contact. Like Liu Chengmin, he worked hard to occupy a seat for three months, just to sit behind Zhen Zhen to seize the opportunity, who knows that Zhen Zhen doesn't even know who he is, and he spent a few months in vain.

Xu is that Liu Chengmin hit a soft nail here at Zhen Zhen, dispelling the idea of ​​many boys to come first, and one by one they retracted their heads and waited for a good time.

However, although journalism students are a little timid about their relationship, they are very enthusiastic about professional matters, especially the issue of running a school newspaper. The empty room was used as an office, and then began to collect manuscripts for the first issue of "Didu Campus News". Wei Yujin, as the female representative, served as the vice president of "Didu Campus News".

The journalism students have all received the letter of invitation. After class, Zhen Zhen did not read in the space for the first time. Instead, she returned to the dormitory and discussed with her roommates what articles to prepare.

Wei Yujin wants to write a current commentary based on the obvious changes in the policy over the past year, Xu Jiajia wants to write an interview manuscript, and only through the changes in the students' lives in the past year can the policy be bright and beautiful. Everyone explained their own ideas, Zhen Zhen gave them a lot of suggestions through her experience of interviewing news in newspapers of later generations.

Wei Yujin took a pen and wrote down everything Zhen Zhen said, and then asked: "Zhen Zhen, what article are you going to write?"

Zhen Zhen smiled and said her own thoughts: "There are many literary experts in our school, such as Mr. Selfless and Mr. Bai Ye, I want to do a series of exclusive interviews, and I can invite them to talk through one of their novels. Tell me about the creative experience and the story behind the creation.”

"It's a good idea." Xu Jiajia's eyes lit up when she heard the words: "I especially like Mr. Forgetfulness's "Desperate Life", I have watched it at least five times, then you must ask Mr. Forgetfulness to talk more about this aspect ."

Tianjin girl Meng Ranxiao spoke like setting off firecrackers, crackling, she insisted on agreeing with Xu Jiajia's opinion, and finally patted her chest: "I applied for the position of editor, I will go to Zhen Zhen after writing this manuscript. Front page recommendation."

"That's necessary!" Xu Jiajia laughed loudly: "Let's not talk about the interview when Mr. Forget won the award, the report was all dry tofu cubes. Speaking of which, this is the first time Mr. Selfless has won the award in so many years. Get interviewed, I think that alone will give our newspapers attention."

Guo Xiaoqiao, a girl from the imperial capital, looked gentle and gentle, but her ambition was not small: "The "Last Name Poetry Magazine" of the literature major next door has already been published one step ahead of us, we can't be too far behind them, and strive for the first issue of the school newspaper Just have a good start and overwhelm their poetry magazines."

"By the way, I still have their magazines, the first issue just came out." Xu Jiajia jumped up and took out a poorly printed magazine from her desk and put it on the table. Everyone gathered around with great interest, Xu Jiajia turned to the first page of the magazine, lowered her voice, and said in a pure Bingcheng accent: "...He held a sharp axe and cut open the axe covering his chest. Haze..."

Although Zhen Zhen doesn't understand poetry very well, she can also understand the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of these people for poetry from the lines. After reading two poems, Xu Jiajia closed the poetry magazine and said seriously: "Just this one is sold for 60 cents at the entrance of the cafeteria. How much do you think our newspaper can be sold for?"

"Did you discuss the cost during the meeting?" Zhen Zhen took a sip from the enamel jar: "For example, how many copies of the first issue will be printed, and how much will it cost?"

Wei Yujin, Meng Ranxiao, Xu Jiajia, and Guo Xiaoqiao are all from the magazine. They looked at each other and smiled at Zhen Zhen: "No one mentioned this?"

Zhen Zhen frowned slightly: "What about the funds for the first printing?"

"I know this." Xu Jiajia said quickly: "The printing house agrees that we owe it first, and then give it back when the newspapers are sold out."

Zhen Zhen nodded and put the tank aside, propped up the table with both hands and looked at her classmates: "Running a newspaper is not just a matter of passion, many details must be thought of, for example, in the early stage, we may only It’s okay to maintain costs, but once the newspaper has gained a foothold, it will have to consider the issue of publishing fees.”

"The publication fee?" Guo Xiaoqiao blinked a little ignorantly: "Isn't it all voluntary labor? Why do you need the publication fee?"

Zhen Zhen looked at Guo Xiaoqiao's adorable appearance and couldn't help pinching her face: "It's because of the particularity of newspapers."

Zhen Zhen turned around and took out the two newspapers "Didu Daily" and "Weekly News" she subscribed from the cabinet and put them on the table: "Newspapers cannot be as random as poetry and magazines, they must be published absolutely regularly. Dates and the latest news. Manuscripts for poetry magazines and magazines can receive many manuscripts at a time, and then put them in batches, but newspapers cannot. Only the most timely news can attract readers’ continuous attention.”

Wei Yujin nodded in agreement, but still didn't understand what this had to do with the manuscript fee, Zhen Zhen sat down, took a sip of water and continued: "It's usually fine, I can write a press release after class, and I can learn more about what I usually learn. The application of theoretical knowledge in practice can improve journalism writing ability, but what about the final exam?"

Seeing that everyone was still at a loss, Zhen Zhen sighed, in the past ten years, whether it is elementary school, junior high school, or high school, there is no such thing as an exam. , at the end of the term, you have to go through everything you have learned this semester, and whoever is busy at that time can take care of interviewing. As an incentive mechanism, the manuscript fee is definitely indispensable.

However, the on-campus newspaper is still in its infancy. The enthusiasm of the classmates alone can support it for at least a year. After a year, everyone has experienced what they should have experienced, and the newspaper has stabilized. It is natural to consider it at that time. Thinking of this, Zhen Zhen smiled: "The final exam is coming soon, you'll know when the time comes, it's too early to tell now."

Although Zhen Zhen was young, she was born with a very dependable appearance. Wei Yujin and the others were very convinced of her, so they hurriedly wrote the suggestion that Zhen Zhen said, and prepared to wait for the newspaper to stabilize before discussing.

Close the book, Wei Yujin saw Zhen Zhen taking a lunch box to go to the cafeteria to eat, and called her quickly: "Wait for me, let's go together." Guo Xiaoqiao and the others also quickly took their own rice bowls, one by one Go downstairs together.

Didu University's canteen is subsidized by the state, and the variety of meals is quite rich. Zhen Zhen ordered two dishes and four taels of rice. Zhen Zhen and her roommates found a table for eight and sat down.

Just after eating a few mouthfuls of food, a group of law students sat behind them, Wang Xinwen saw Zhen Zhen's back, hurriedly leaned over and patted her on the shoulder, exaggerated and laughed loudly: "Oh, Zhen Zhen I haven't seen you for several days, let my sister-in-law see if you have lost weight."

Zhen Zhen knew that although Wang Xinwen has a fiery temperament, she seldom speaks so carelessly in public. She turned around quickly, and spoke with Wang Xinwen in her mouth, but swept her eyes around, and sure enough she saw A boy at the next table looked at Wang Xinwen unwillingly.

Zhen Zhen blinked her eyes and reacted instantly, hugging Wang Xinwen's arm affectionately: "How can I lose weight so quickly, I eat well every day. By the way, fourth sister-in-law, I happen to have Let me tell you something, I have to practice French this weekend, and when you get home, tell your grandma that I won’t be going back this week. You and my brother went home early after school. You went back late last week. I saw Noodles crying. So sad."

"It's not that bad." Thinking of her son, Wang Xinwen's exaggerated smile disappeared, her face was a little gentle, and the boy on the opposite side with a beautiful face straightened his eyes again.

Zhen Zhen hurriedly gave her a wink, Wang Xinwen immediately understood: "Noodles never left me since he was born, and if it wasn't for school, he wouldn't be able to wean him. Don't look at Noodles who can't speak now, but everything I understand, as soon as your brother and I go home, he will hug us and not let go, we have to stay in our house for two nights."

The bright eyes of the boy on the opposite side dimmed in an instant. He took two bites of rice into his mouth, picked up the rice jar and left. Wang Xinwen glanced at his figure from the corner of his eye, and he was relieved.

When the meal was over, the aunt and sister-in-law didn't rush to go back, but went for a walk by the lake together. Although it is not very hot now, it feels a little sultry during the day. At this time, the breeze at night not only blows away the heat of the day, but also drives away the annoyance in Wang Xinwen's heart.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with that person today? Did he follow you?" Zhen Zhen couldn't help but ask when she saw Wang Xinwen's irritable look.

"Don't mention it, that's not from our department, and I don't know how to know about me. On the way to the cafeteria today, a note was put in my hand, and a poem was written on it, which scared me. You said I don't even know his name, how could he do this?" Wang Xinwen sighed in frustration: "I'm already married, can't he see it?"

Zhen Zhen glanced at Wang Xinwen through the moonlight, her petite figure made her look a few years younger than her actual age, plus the life of the old Li family was very good, she raised her water tenderly and opened her mouth It's just a soft voice, no wonder people treat her as an unmarried little girl.

"Who made my sister-in-law look so beautiful." Zhen Zhen took Wang Xinwen's arm and said with a smile: "Go back and ask my brother to come over to eat with you twice a week, and let those people see my brother's handsomeness, No one will dare to put a note on you again."

Thinking of the tall and big Ming Bei, even though she has been married for more than two years, Wang Xinwen still blushed and her eyes were full of sweetness: "I see that Ming Bei is better than the boys in the school, I like him like that .”

rubbing the goose bumps on her arms, Zhen Zhen made an unbearable expression: "Show your love in front of me every day, have you ever thought about how I feel as a single dog?"

Although I have never heard the words in Zhen Zhen's mouth, Wang Xinwen still understands the general meaning, she hugged Zhen Zhen's arm with a smirk, and asked her narrowly, "My Zhen Zhen is so pretty, Has anyone stuck a note for you?"

Zhen Zhen shook her head and looked at Wang Xinwen sincerely: "No."

I originally wanted to tease Zhen Zhen, but when I heard that there was no Wang Xinwen, I was a little anxious: "Why not? Or are you still not in a relationship? You went back to the nurse last week and explained to me, let me help you check, You can't talk to people easily."

"I think so too, so it's not bad." Zhen Zhen looked at Wang Xinwen's tangled expression, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Anyway, I don't like ordinary people."

"What kind of person can you like?" Wang Xinwen was a little worried: "You talk about the standard, and I will pay attention to you when I look back."

Zhen Zhen tilted her head and thought for a while: "Being tall, knowledgeable, and capable, the most important thing is to be beautiful, and being with me can make me feel like my heart is going to jump out." /

When Zhen Zhen said the first three conditions, Wang Xinwen was still thinking about suitable candidates, when Zhen Zhen said that people want to be beautiful, Wang Xinwen couldn't help frowning: "What? , how can a man be beautiful?" Growing up in the Northeast, Wang Xinwen thinks that the tall and mighty person from Mingbei is the best, and at first glance, he is masculine. It felt old and solid. So Zhen Zhen said she wanted to be beautiful, Wang Xinwen really couldn't understand, is the beauty still called a man?

Zhen Zhen thief smiled and nodded: "Just like Xi Junjie, who majored in Spanish and French, he is not as beautiful as a girl, just looking at it makes me feel at ease."

The law department is far away from the Spanish department. Wang Xinwen has never met Xi Junjie. She is thinking that she must take time to go to the Spanish department tomorrow to see if she is so beautiful that it will make Zhen Zhen happy when she talks about it. .

Actually, Zhen Zhen doesn't like Xi Junjie, because after all, the two have never been in contact, and they can't talk about calling. Zhen Zhen just simply looked at him, just like she liked the little fresh meat on the screen in her previous life, she was purely appreciative, and didn't think about the love between men and women.

Wang Xinwen couldn't think of what she looked like no matter how much she thought about it. She was worried that she would not be able to sleep at night. Zhen Zhen couldn't help laughing when she saw Wang Xinwen's tangled expression. Wang Xinwen smacked her angrily and laughed: "You girl, you really have a big heart. Oh, you are worrying me to death."

My sister-in-law ran away into the woods while laughing. At this time, a young man sitting on a bench by the lake and admiring the moon turned his head and glanced at the backs of the two of them. The young man was only about twenty years old. Under the moonlight, his eyes were deep, his nose was high, and his lips were plump. Because of his extremely delicate facial features, he looked very handsome. There was a bit of beauty in his appearance. His heroic spirit and strong self-confidence make people dare not underestimate him. He looked sideways at Zhen Zhen's back disappearing into the darkness, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, and there was a bit of a funny look on his face: "Li Mingzhen, you are really thick-skinned."

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Journalism majors attach great importance to the first issue of their own newspapers. Although Zhen Zhen did not participate in the whole process, she is very serious about the manuscripts she is responsible for. She spent two days at noon and time and ecstatically talking about "Despair" In the book "Life", I talked about the unknown stories that happened when I accepted the award, and also learned about the process of accepting the award.

Zhen Zhen got the first-hand materials, worked in the space for a few nights, finally finished writing the interview, and handed over a thick stack of manuscripts to Wei Yujin. Wei Yujin quickly flipped through the manuscript in her hand, her face full of surprises: "Zhen Zhen, you wrote this interview very well, I'll send it to the typesetting right away." She took two steps and hurried back: "Mr. 's interview should be on the front page, but so much content is not enough."

Zhen Zhen smiled: "You only put one paragraph, and the rest will be transferred to other pages. For our first newspaper, the front page must highlight a few core points. It is not acceptable to put a single manuscript."

Wei Yujin slammed her left hand with her right hand holding the manuscript, her face full of approval, she patted Zhen Zhen on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Zhen Zhen, you should come to the news agency to be the president .”

Zhen Zhen laughed and pushed her out: "Go and do your job, my boss, I am thankful that I have the time to write a press release, and the others can only make suggestions." Wei Yujin was about to say something else, Zhen Zhen let go of her watch on her wrist: "Oh, I have to go to the French classroom, today we have to take an exam for French." Wei Yujin was thinking about the newspaper that was about to be printed, and she also thought about it. If he didn't say anything else, he hurried to the news agency.

Seeing that the semester is coming to an end, the teacher of the French major thinks that simply asking students to learn words and memorize the text will cause the students to have some problems with rote memorization and will not be able to apply them. Learning a language is not for grammar exams, but for better communication, so Meng Huaishu, a teacher who teaches French majors, decided to randomly select students to come and talk by drawing lots, and their performance on the stage will be used as the final exam results of the French class.

Meng Huaishu said this a week ago, so Zhen Zhen took two days to practice with Xie Shu for all the scenarios that may be involved in what she has learned. Since Xie Shurang is not limited to the words and grammar in textbooks in his usual teaching, Zhen Zhen's current level of French should be considered relatively good in the class.

The students sat in the classroom, flipping through the textbook and reciting the words silently, while looking out the window with some anxiety, wanting to see if Teacher Meng came over. As the bell rang, Meng Huaishu also came in with two large boxes, he put the boxes on the podium, smiled and looked at the nervous students below: "Actually, our exam is very simple, as long as you don't worry. Just say what you want to say."

The students stared at the two boxes above, feeling a little uneasy, and no one knew what was inside. Seemingly seeing what the students were thinking, Meng Huaishu patted the box on the right: "This box contains the names of all our students. When the time comes, I will pick them out and talk to each other for five minutes each time."

The students couldn't help but let out a cry when they heard the words. They had a lot of one-on-one practice in private. .

Meng Huaishu smiled and patted the other box: "This is a scene. Whichever scene you draw, you can simulate the dialogue in that scene. For example, if you win a supply and marketing agency, you will play the role of a salesperson by yourself. Do you understand when I say this by playing the customer alone?"

Everyone nodded, Meng Huaishu smiled: "Okay, I'll start drawing lots now."

As soon as the words fell, the hearts of the students were raised, and even Zhen Zhen was a little nervous. Meng Huaishu glanced at the students, and then took out a note from the two boxes: "The first group: Xi Junjie, Li Mingzhen, the scene: the park."