Accidentally Born in the ‘60s: (modified)

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Zhen Zhen stood up when she heard her name, when she looked up, she saw Xi Junjie glance at her with a meaningful expression. Zhen Zhen didn't think too much, instead she felt a little excited because she could have a situational dialogue with Xi Junjie. In the French major, Zhen Zhen has never dared to say that she is the best at learning because of Xi Junjie. He has pure pronunciation and proficient grammar. He usually speaks French in class without any pressure. Like speaking in his native language, Zhen Zhen really doesn't understand why he chose this major, is it just to be lazy?

Both of them walked out of their seats, Zhen Zhen saw that Professor Meng didn't urge them to start, so she thought about discussing with Xi Junjie first, who knew she had just walked in front of Xi Junjie, and Xi Junjie was right She smiled lightly, then said in French, "Are you here?"

Zhen Zhen couldn't help but glared at Xi Junjie, why doesn't this person play cards according to the routine? I didn't know what to say about the lines or anything, so it started. However, when she saw that the teacher had started the clock, she couldn't think of anything else, she just waited to bite the bullet and replied, "Well, I'm late."

Xi Junjie looked at Zhen Zhen with a serious expression: "It's a little late." His deep eyes seemed to want to look into Zhen Zhen's heart, and there was a bit of melancholy in his tone: "I've been away from you for too long, every time Seconds seem like a century to me."

Zhen Zhen's face was like a burning cloud in an instant, even though she knew that this was just an ordinary exam, she still felt like she was immersed in seeing Zhen Zhen with such eyes. Looking at the deep eyes in front of her, Zhen Zhen couldn't help covering her face: "Oh my God, it's too foul when you look so good-looking and talk like that.

French has only been studied for one semester. The students in the class are limited in French. No other students understand Xi Junjie's words except Zhen Zhen, but no one is foolish to be admitted to the University of God. Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, then his cheeks flushed, and everyone knew what Xi Junjie said.

There are several boys in the French class who like Zhen Zhen, and some of them have already thought about it. After learning more French, they will express their thoughts in French. Who would think that they are still thinking about it? Did Junjie put it into action directly? Listening to their beautiful and fluent French, and then looking at their faces that were prettier than women, several boys who had thoughts about Zhen Zhen covered their faces in frustration.

And there are many girls who like Xi Junjie's appearance. They see Xi Junjie, who rarely talks to girls, looking at Li Mingzhen on the podium so seriously Come down, go up and finish the conversation yourself. It doesn't matter if you can hear it or not,

It was the final exam after all, Zhen Zhen quickly recovered her mind and entered the state of the simulated exam. She wiped her face, adjusted a loving smile, and patted Xi Junjie on the shoulder with her toes in her mind, speaking earnestly and earnestly. Said: "Son, although you are reluctant to leave your mother, but this has to be done after elementary school, and you will get used to it when you reach the second grade."

Meng Huaishu burst out laughing, a very good romantic scene is a good-looking boy with this kind of long, and if it is replaced by an ordinary girl, it will go on with the flow. After class, they will meet two more times. It is estimated that the two of them will be the same person. Who would have thought that Li Mingzhen's thinking is really different from that of ordinary people. A good couple will become a mother and son in one sentence.

Xi Junjie also looked at Zhen Zhen with a dumbfounded laugh. He really didn't expect her to take advantage of him. However, this situational dialogue does not limit her identity. Only Zhen Zhen can continue the conversation normally, no one can Can't say what she said was wrong.

Xi Junjie shook his head with a smile, and had to cooperate with her to finish the five-minute conversation. Meng Huaishu sat on the podium and watched the two of them happily, thinking about doing more similar activities in the future and getting closer to work distance between male and female students.

Xi Junjie and Li Mingzhen each returned to their positions. Meng Huaishu continued to draw lots. There is a comparison between the first group. The following dialogues are either inaccurate or dry and eloquent. The level is obviously too far behind. It took two or three minutes to continue talking, and Meng Huaishu almost fell asleep.

Finally everyone finished the exam. Meng Huaishu explained that there was still some time left, so he explained the better sentences that appeared in the exam just now. The conversation between Xi Junjie and Zhen Zhen was copied by Meng Huaishu word for word. On the blackboard, watching the surrounding classmates write and take notes, Zhen Zhen felt that this thing will be designated as her own dark history in the future.

The French exam seems to be the prelude to the final exam. Soon the teachers of each subject mentioned the final exam in the classroom, and the atmosphere of the whole campus suddenly became tense. I wanted to write eight poems a day. Poets of various professions also put away their leisure time and began to review them desperately.

In such a tight range, the first issue of the journalism major "Didu Campus News" was finally printed. With Zhen Zhen's reminder, the talented people in the news agency finally realized the concept of cost. Twenty percent more newspapers were printed on the basis of breakeven.

Zhen Zhen was confused when she saw the stack of newspapers in front of her. She didn't write enough manuscripts, she still had to sell newspapers? While dividing the tasks of several people in the dormitory, Wei Yujin said excitedly: "This is the first issue of our class newspaper, everyone should work harder to get a good start."

Zhen Zhen sighed and picked up the newspaper resignedly: "I'll go to the cafeteria to sell it."

"It seems that a few people in the class are going to the entrance of the cafeteria." Guo Xiaoqiao looked up while counting the newspapers in his hand and added: "For example, let's go to the entrance of the library."

Zhen Zhen nodded, the task in the class is definitely impossible to do, it is better to finish it quickly, so as not to delay the time for the final review, the two of them went out of the dormitory with a thick pile of newspapers and watched along the road. The student Zhen Zhen shouted at the top of her voice: "The first issue of "Didu Campus News" contains an exclusive interview with Mr. Selfless about the Nobel Prize in Literature. Don't miss it when you pass by, it only costs two cents."

Two cents per newspaper was already expensive at that time, and the price of the Imperial Capital newspaper sold outside was basically the same. However, they print a small number, and the printing cost of each newspaper will naturally increase accordingly. Many students are worried about this, for fear that their professional newspaper will die after only one issue.

I don't know how they sell in the cafeteria, but Zhen Zhen sells very well here. Her crisp voice attracted the attention of many people. After listening to Mr. You Forgetting's exclusive interview, many students immediately gathered around. come over.

As for the illusion that the supply is in short supply, Zhen Zhen was secretly overjoyed, and in the process of collecting the money and getting the newspaper, she occasionally said two wonderful content. The one who bought the newspaper didn't rush to leave, instead he opened the newspaper to find what Zhen Zhen said, and the one who was reluctant to buy the newspaper immediately leaned over to see if he could read more.

The crowd around Zhen Zhen and Guo Xiaoqiao became more and more crowded, and it took less than half an hour for the two hundred newspapers brought by them to be sold out.

Zhen Zhen pulled Guo Xiaoqiao and squeezed out of the crowd reading the newspaper, both of them smeared large ink on their hands, their hands were so dirty that they definitely couldn't go directly to the library to review, Zhen Zhen was going to go back to the dormitory to wash with soap first After that, I found a space and went back to the space to review. And Guo Xiaoqiao, as an important member of the news agency, although she was thinking about the exam, but she couldn't let go of the newspaper distribution work. After she broke up with Zhen Zhen in a hurry, she trotted all the way to the office of the news agency, ready to get some more newspapers. continue to sell.

The students around in twos and threes kept going, Zhen Zhen couldn't teleport, she could only keep her head down and ran to the dormitory, just a few hundred meters away from the library, Zhen Zhen bumped into Xi Junjie who was going to the library up.

Zhen Zhen doesn't have the feudal ideology that boys and girls can't speak. She waved to Xi Junjie generously, said hello, and was about to bypass him and continue walking.

Xi Junjie's eyes stopped on Zhen Zhen's palm for a while, with a bit of interest on his face: "Are you going to dig coal?"

Zhen Zhen wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose with the back of her clean hand, and explained: "Our journalism major has published a newspaper issue. I just sold out the quantity I was responsible for, and I'm going back to the dormitory to wash my hands." /

Xi Junjie took out a neat and clean white handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Zhen Zhen: "Wipe your hands first, you can save it anywhere."

Zhen Zhen is also a child who has never left her handkerchief since she was a child, but she is reluctant to let her use her handkerchief to wipe the ink. After washing her hands several times, it will be clean, and the ink on the handkerchief is basically useless.

With a wave of her hand, Zhen Zhen declined Xi Junjie's kindness: "I can wash it in the dormitory right now, don't soil your handkerchief, I don't want to give you a new one."

Xi Junjie saw that Zhen Zhen was so straightforward, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he quickly made way for Zhen Zhen. Zhen Zhen thanked her, and just as she was passing by Xi Junjie, Xi Junjie suddenly turned around and called her: "Wait a minute!"

Zhen Zhen stopped abruptly and turned around, her hand flicked with inertia, only to hear a "pop", Zhen Zhen watched helplessly as her little black hand stamped on Xi Junjie's white shirt Got a perfect handprint.

Xi Junjie was a little dazed looking at his white shirt, Zhen Zhen smiled and took two steps back: "Well, it's not intentional, why don't you drag it down and let me wash it for you?"

Xi Junjie looked up at her expressionlessly: "I'm not wearing a vest inside."

Zhen Zhen covered her face weakly: "Brother, I really just want to be polite!"

Xi Junjie looked at Zhen Zhen a little tangled, hesitant for a moment or kindly gave Zhen Zhen a suggestion: "I think you like to cover your face when you are embarrassed, should you change it?"

"What?" Zhen Zhen's eyes were still staring at Xi Junjie's white shirt, and her thoughts were still a bit unsettled.

Xi Junjie looked at the black marks on Zhen Zhen's face, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He put his handkerchief in Zhen Zhen's hand and said, "Wipe your face well. ." He hurried away.

Zhen Zhen glanced at the handkerchief in her hand, and couldn't help but look back at Xi Junjie's back, and muttered in a low voice, "Why is this kid acting like he has a crush on me?"

I don't know if Xi Junjie heard it, but he stopped at his feet and left quickly.

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After the school announced the final exam date, Wei Yujin finally understood what Zhen Zhen said a while ago, there are still some newspapers that are not sold out, but the whole news agency including her, no one has the energy to focus on that up. Originally, the girls in the dormitory only got up in the morning to go to the toilet to read, but now the toilet has basically become the second study room.

This time, the girls in the dormitory not only moved stools to the toilet to stay up late to read books, but some even moved their desks over to read and do questions from morning to night. Although Zhen Zhen is good at studying, she has to take three majors in the exam, relatively speaking, she needs to review three times as much as the girls in the same dormitory. Fortunately, this crazy day didn't last long. With the advent of the sweltering summer, the students of Imperial College finally passed the first final exam since they went to school.

After handing in the last paper, Zhen Zhen didn't even bother to eat her lunch, so she couldn't wait to call Wang Xinwen to go home quickly. The weather in the imperial capital at the end of July was already unbearably hot. Now there are eight people in a dormitory, and there is no air-conditioning fan, so the exhaled air is hot, which is unbearable.

Ming Bei, Wang Xinwen, and Zhen Zhen took the car home together, Zhen Zhen went back to the house and dropped her schoolbag, washed her hands in a hurry, and scurried into the back garden with her legs crossed to the ground After sitting, I picked a persimmon and took a bite, the sweet and sour taste made Zhen Zhen couldn't help but sighed in relief after eating three of them.

After a few days at home, full of food and sleep, and woke up from reading, painting, and studying antiques, Ming Nan came from Bingcheng with Meng Xiaoxi and his two sons.

Since Mrs. Li followed Zhen Zhen to the imperial capital, this was the first time I saw the Ming Nan family. Seeing the two chubby great-grandchildren jumping up a lot in the past six months, I could not close my mouth with joy. Come.

Zhen Zhen's house is big, and now they all live in the main courtyard, and the back rooms are all empty. While cleaning up the house for Ming Nan's family, Zhen Zhen simply cleaned up a room for Ming Xi and came out. When can he rest for a few days, he can come and stay for a few days.

Mingxi and Xie Yanan have been engaged in scientific research since they were transferred back to the imperial capital from the west, but the two of them never said what they were researching, and the old Li family consciously refused to ask. It stands to reason that among the four grandsons of Mrs. Li, Mingxi is the best. I don't know if he has a position, but the salary of more than 200 per month is a solid salary. Although Xie Yanan does not earn as much as Mingxi, but There is also a salary of more than 100 yuan a month, which is higher than that of an eighth-level worker in Beicha.

The couple has no worries about food and clothing, and there are a lot of other benefits besides the salary. If there is any regret, it is that Xie Yanan has not given birth to a boy and a girl so far.

Ms. Li didn't know how Mingxi and his wife negotiated in private, but she couldn't help seeing Mingxi's unhurried appearance. It wasn't until recently that Yanan talked about taking care of her body and preparing to have a child. While Mrs. Li was relieved, she couldn't help but whisper to Wang Sufen, "You said that Yanan is not able to get pregnant because of her cold body. No, I think Zhen Zhen will take her to see Doctor Zhang, I think his decoction is effective."

Looking at Mrs. Li's apparently black hair, Wang Sufen nodded convincingly: "I also think his prescription is good, I've only been drinking it for a month, and the soreness in my waist is obviously much better. "Although I think Doctor Zhang's medical skills are good, but whether to take Xie Yanan to adjust her body, Wang Sufen is still undecided: "Mother, if we tell Yanan like this, will she feel that our family despise her?"

"No, Yanan is not that kind of hypocritical child." Mrs. Li put a piece of pickled **** in her mouth: "I will discuss with Zhen Zhen."

Zhen Zhen was framing the words that Hui Su Weiran gave to her. Mrs. Li was sitting opposite Zhen Zhen, watching that Zhen Zhen was busy cutting and ironing, and then she talked about Xie Yanan.

Zhen Zhen wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled: "I just wanted to go to Mr. Zhang, and I just told her about it. When will my second sister-in-law come to our house?"

Mrs. Li hurriedly said: "I guess I can come over the weekend. They said what they said last time."

Zhen Zhen mounted the characters, climbed up, nailed the nails, and hung the characters. Only then did she take two 100-year-old ginseng from the space, roll it up in a cloth bag and put it in her schoolbag, then go Find Zhang Renze's house.

It only takes about 20 minutes to walk from Zhen Zhen's house to Zhang Renze's house. Zhen Zhen left Houyang and went to the supply and marketing agency to buy a milk sorbet, and came to Zhang Renze's house while eating.

Zhang Renze sat in the shade of the yard, making tea while fanning a fan to enjoy the cool air, Zhen Zhen knocked on the door, a head stuck out from outside the door, and looked at Zhang Renze with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, can I come in? ?"

Zhang Renze glanced at her angrily: "If I say I can't, what are you going to do? You actually fix those useless things."

Zhen Zhen smiled and pushed open the door and came in, sitting on the chair opposite Zhang Renze, before she could speak, Zhang Renze poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Zhen Zhen: "Have you eaten sorbet again? Keep your mouth shut? You rely on your body to be strong when you are young, and you will know it when you are old."

Zhen Zhen covered her mouth subconsciously and looked at Zhang Renze innocently: "I just took a bite."

"Then your mouth is not small." Zhang Renze looked at her and sneered: "Look at your frozen lips, at least one mouthful."

Zhen Zhen laughed twice, took out two cloth bags from her bag and put them on the table: "Sir, look at this, how much can you sell it for?"

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The following is a duplicate, will be replaced later, please refresh and read in the morning.

Ms. Li didn't know how Mingxi and his wife negotiated in private, but she couldn't help seeing Mingxi's unhurried appearance. It wasn't until recently that Yanan talked about taking care of her body and preparing to have a child. While Mrs. Li was relieved, she couldn't help but whisper to Wang Sufen, "You said that Yanan is not able to get pregnant because of her cold body. ?No, I think Zhen Zhen will take her to see Doctor Zhang, I think his decoction is effective.