Huayu since 1980

Chapter 1 1980, here I come
Accompanied by the sound of running water, Wu Jianye ruthlessly touched his face.

There are rows of old-fashioned faucets in the water room. Wu Jianye propped his hands on the edge of the pool, listening to the sound of water, his eyes gradually became clear.

"1980, here I come!"

Putting the white hurdle vest over his shoulders, Wu Jianye walked out of the water room.Some students passing by howled "Young friends come to meet", and some were singing Deng Lijun's song in a low voice.

Following the memory, I went back to the 403 dormitory.

love

Sisi for you

I hope you can sigh more

May you always depend on each other

It was a Panasonic 'brick' recorder with a single card that played the song secretly. The creaking sound was obviously because the tape had been played many times, but the singing voice inside was still intoxicating.
Teresa Teng's songs are the memories of this generation.
The dormitory is very empty, the floor is paved with red bricks, but it can no longer be seen that it is red. The dormitory is a room for six people. Each person has two single beds, one for rest and one for desk and storage. sundries.

On some damaged walls, there are no mainland or Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrity posters. In 1980, in the Mainland, Hong Kong and Taiwan's pop culture was only hidden, and it was already a very luxurious thing to be able to listen to Teresa Teng's songs.

However, as a student of the painting department, the walls were not wasted. Instead, they were filled with various human bodies in super-freehand, deformed, and realistic forms. This may not be imagined in other schools, but in Yanjing Film In the college's Zhu Xinzhuang campus, it is no longer a taboo.

There is also a thick tear-off calendar on the wall.

Saturday, September 1980, 9!
At the door of the dormitory, there is a big mirror brought by Jia Shiquan, a local student from Yanjing.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar self in the mirror, the cheeks like a knife, the thick eyebrows, and the big eyes are quite in line with the image of a tough guy in this era, but the slightly thin body and the traditional Sanqi hairstyle give people This shape loses some points.

A red hurdle vest with white borders, Yanjing Film Academy is written on the left atrium, and the Arabic numeral 23 is underneath.White shorts, green rubber shoes, a proper image of a sports boy in the 80s.

Avoiding the cloth shoes, sandals, and socks that can stand up on the ground, he put the vest directly in his enamel washbasin.

"Old Wu, what's wrong with you today? You're so hungry that your chest is sticking to your back, and you still go for a run?" Feng Xiaoning, who was sitting on his bed, threw Wu Jianye a "Reference News" scroll Mohe shredded tobacco cigarettes!
Skillfully lit the cigarette with a match, and after blowing out a smoke ring, Wu Jianye said: "Exercise your body, protect your home and country!"

"You should go to the cadre training class!" Feng Xiaoning glanced at Wu Jianye: "This is really clear!"

Holding a cigarette, Wu Jianye asked, "Are you out of food too?"

The students of Yanjing Film Academy have a monthly allowance of 25 yuan. At the beginning of the month, everyone smoked Xiangshan brand cigarettes, 2 cents and 3 cents a box. Taking them out, it was as good as smoking Zhonghua later.

In the middle of the month, the standard of living dropped, so I switched to fighting brand cigarettes for 1 cents.

At the end of the month, it can only be cigarettes.
"It's okay, tomorrow is Sunday, you can go home and improve the food!" Feng Xiaoning waved his hand and said indifferently.

At this time, Yanjing Film Academy is only closed on Sundays. Generally, local students in Yanjing will go home. If the family situation is good, they will cook some good meals for them on this day to improve.

The food at Yanjing Film Academy has no meat, no oil, and is not full. Everyone is looking forward to this day.
This is not intentional by Yanjing Film Academy, but this is the way it is in this era, where material life is extremely poor. Many people have said later that this is an era of 'hunger'.

Wu Jianye wanted to see Yanjing in this era, so he also moved his mind to go to the city tomorrow, but when he touched his pocket, he found that there was only 2 cents and 5 cents left in his pocket, even 345 cents. There is not enough fare for the road.

After the rebuilding of Yanjing Film Academy, it was divided into two districts. Among them, 32 students from the Acting Department are located in Xiaoxi Tianyuan, while the four departments of Director, Photography, Fine Arts, and Recording are located in Zhu Xinzhuang.

In 1980, to put it bluntly, Zhu Xinzhuang was a suburb, but in reality, it was a rural area, as you can see from the dealers around the school.

If you want to go to the city, in addition to the school organizing to go to the city to watch movies, you will arrange a bus. If you go to the city on weekdays, you have to take the bus by yourself.

Zhuxinzhuang to Deshengmen, No. 345, 3 cents and 5 minutes!
Wu Jianye is still short of 1 cents in his pocket
"Comrade Xiao Feng, draw a ticket!" Wu Jianye sat down on Feng Xiaoning's bed with a smile.

"Are you going to the city too?" Feng Xiaoning looked at Wu Jianye strangely. We had been classmates for two years, so Feng Xiaoning naturally understood Wu Jianye's situation.

My hometown is in a village in Yanzhao. Except for my daily expenses, all the monthly allowances are sent back home. Except for the activities organized by the school, I never go to the city on weekdays. Why did I suddenly change today? Lost your temper?
"I've been in Yanjing for more than two years, and I haven't had a good look at the capital of the motherland." Wu Jianye casually found an excuse.

Feng Xiaoning felt sore, and said: "Okay, but it's already the end of the month, do you still have money in your pocket? Don't be unable to come back tomorrow!"

"Don't worry about this. When you arrive in the capital, let alone come back, you can eat meat!" Wu Jianye waved his hand, looking very confident.

"You just blow it!" The trace of sadness just now has been replaced by distrust.

But even though he said so, Feng Xiaoning still walked to the side of his empty bed, sat on the wooden stool, took out a blank paper and brush to draw a ticket for Wu Jianye.

The so-called painting tickets are actually the pranks of their generation when they were young and ignorant. Relying on their own skills, the art department will draw a few monthly bus tickets every month, or they have no money and want to go to the city. Watching movies or dramas in the theater, at this time, the students of the art department are very sought-after.

Wu Jianye naturally also has this ability, but at this time he has just been reborn, and he is worried that his skills will be unfamiliar and there will be mistakes, so it is better to leave it to Feng Xiaoning.

Besides, if you are caught, you can also pull your back, right?
After more than 30 minutes, a brand new bus monthly pass was drawn.

Wu Jianye took the "monthly ticket" in his hand, and looked through it curiously. It was no different from the monthly ticket in the memory of "Wu Jianye", and said with a smile: "Thank you, I will invite you to eat meat when I come back tonight!"

Feng Xiaoning curled her lips: "You can pull it off, you still eat meat, it will be good if you can have dinner tomorrow!"

"Don't believe in my strength?"

"Old Comrade Wu, you must seek truth from facts. It's not good for you to be so vain. The great man taught us to be down-to-earth."

"Would you like to take a gamble!"

"What are you betting on?" At this time, sweating profusely, Ma Huiwu, also wearing a red hurdle vest, white underpants, and green rubber shoes, returned to the dormitory, holding a very worn-out basketball in his hand.

Ma Huiwu threw the basketball on the ground, took off his vest, and threw it directly on his unoccupied bed.

Feng Xiaoning told Ma Huiwu the conversation between the two just now.

After Ma Huiwu heard it, he also looked disbelieving. He looked at Wu Jianye and said, "Old Comrade Wu, why didn't I find out that you still have a hobby of bragging? Would you like me to help you go out to see if there are any cows in the sky?" flying?"

"Old Ma, can you wash off the smell of sweat on your body first, it's all rotten." Wu Jianye said while covering his nose.

"Why can't I hear it, don't change the subject, let's talk about the gambling game." Ma Huiwu shrugged his nose and said nonchalantly.

Wu Jianye was not angry at the two people's disbelief, and said, "So, Comrade Xiao Ma, you want to take a gamble too?"

"A gamble that is sure to win, a fool would not gamble!"

Feng Xiaoning also booed from the side: "Tell me, what are you betting on!"

Wu Jianye looked at the socks standing beside his bed, and said, "I'll bet on washing the socks. If the two of you lose, each of you will wash my socks for a month!"

Ma Huiwu and Feng Xiaoning didn't think they would lose at all, and asked, "Then what if we win?"

"If you two win, I'll wash your socks for a month!" Wu Jianye said firmly.

Feng Xiaoning: "That's what you said!"

"A man, a spit, a nail!"

"Promise to the great man?"

"Promise to the great man!"

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