A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Early the next morning, Tang Mei got up early and cooked glutinous rice balls.

Lu Miao had no appetite when she woke up, so she sat at the table and ate four of them. The rest in the bowl was given to Fu Jingyou.

Lu Miao gave each of Tang Mei and Lu Yuanzheng a key to the new door lock.

By the way, I talked about the results of my discussion with Fu Jingyou last night.

Tang Mei heard that they might stay at Qingta Hutong at night and not come back, fearing that they would not have enough bedding at night and would sleep cold.

After busying myself, I collected two more quilts and came out.

Tang Mei wanted to use these things later, so Lu Miao didn't refuse and loaded them into the car together and took them over first.

On the West Second Ring Road, Lu Yuanzheng went to the school first.

It was still early, so Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou were busy in the courtyard for a while before going to school with the household registration page and admission notice.

Compared with the solemn silence of the two schools with locked doors a few days ago, today is not too lively at all.

Students from all over the country, young and old, came to attend.

As if they had been invited in advance, students from all over the place were carrying blankets on their backs and carrying net bags containing washbasins and toiletries.

Each and every one of them was gray and gray from the long journey, and their eyes were bruised, but their eyes were as bright as fire.

They really crossed the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination!

Knowledge changes destiny, and all students are passionate in their hearts, looking forward to rewriting their own destiny, and even more eager to contribute to the country in the future, strengthen the country, and rewrite the country's destiny.

Not long after arriving in this area, Fu Jingyou was worried. He sent Lu Miao to the Military Region University first, and then went back to Renmin University.

As soon as he entered Renmin University, an arm was put on Fu Jingyou's shoulder.

"Comrade Fu, my name is Lingyuan. We met at the Qianmen Hotel last time."

Fu Jingyou glanced at the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him, nodded and called "Comrade Ling".

"I majored in agriculture, what about you?"

"Electrical major."

"Motor?! Technician!"

Fu Jingyou smiled warmly, "It's all the same."

The two of them walked into the park together.

On the other side, Lu Miao had already registered and received the payment slip, and was queuing up to go upstairs to get books.

I just saw the news posted on the wooden bulletin board below.

Since there is no exam for foreign language subjects in this college entrance examination, relevant majors will have to take a separate exam before the formal classes begin.

The purpose is to evaluate performance and test foundation.

If the foundation gap is large, the school will not recommend students to take foreign languages ​​as their main major.

Lu Miao took the book and went downstairs, thinking about this matter.

In the stairwell, a man in his thirties wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a pen on his chest walked towards him. Behind him were seven or eight classmates who had not even had time to put down their baggage.

He doesn't look like an ordinary teacher, but like a school-level cadre.

Lu Miao ducked to the side, originally trying to get out of the way of the main road, but she didn't expect that the other party stopped directly in front of her with his classmates.

"Is it Student Lu? You signed up just now, and I've seen you before."

Lu Miao had no choice but to stop, nodded, and said "Hello, teacher."

"I am Secretary Zou, the committee member."

Secretary Zou raised his hand back, letting Lu Miao look at the people behind him, and said with a smile:
"You are the specially selected students of the school. The school has arranged a professional photographer to take photos for you. Now you are going to gather under the red flag at the North Gate."

Lu Miao would immediately feel sorry for herself.

The classmates behind Secretary Zou are probably top scorers from various provinces.

Secretary Zou turned around and Lu Miao followed him holding the book. The others had already met each other just now. As soon as she followed her, someone immediately said:
"My name is Wang Mei, from Shandong, his name is Hu Song, from Zhejiang, and she..."

After taking turns pointing in a circle, Wang Mei asked:
"Your accent is the same as the one I heard on the road when I got off the train. Are you the number one scholar in the capital?"

Lu Miao shook his head truthfully, "I am an educated youth who went from north to south of Beijing and took the exam back from the south."

Lu Miao spoke very vaguely.

I was afraid that she wouldn't spread the abacus thing too widely, and if she turned around and said which county she passed the exam from, others would make fun of her.

Everyone just asked briefly and chatted about professional matters.

Counting her, among the nine people in the group, four were studying agriculture, two were studying Russian, one was studying engineering and architecture, and one was studying physics.

Everyone has a grand plan in mind.

Hearing that Lu Miao planned to learn English, Secretary Zou was slightly surprised, and then gave him a few words of encouragement.

Others were unanimously surprised.

Especially the two students from the Russian Department were very incomprehensible.

A few years ago, there was a craze for Russian language across the country, and now the momentum is still continuing. Learning Russian is okay, but what is the use of English?

Lu Miao was a little tired from always explaining and explaining, so she simply acted shy and inarticulate, smiled and said nothing.

Fortunately, we arrived at the north gate soon.

The photographer had been waiting for a long time with a Japanese SLR that was rare in this era.

Unlike the old-fashioned and retro shooting guys in various counties, the small and foreign shooting equipment immediately diverted everyone's attention.

Photographer Fu waved and, together with Secretary Zou, guided everyone to stand and pose.

Lu Miao took a long breath, feeling really tired of dealing with people, but she could only run forward with the book in her arms.

Military Region University is a "famous" university among universities.

This time the college entrance examination is resumed, including specially selected students and special admissions, a total of 632 students will be admitted.

Beijing Normal University next door has admitted more than 4,000 people.

Renmin University also has more than 4,000 people.

There were few students admitted to the Military Region University, so Lu Miao could have gone back very early.

After taking a few photos, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

In the small courtyard, Fu Jingyou had already fished out the dead branches and leaves from the well.

The pressurized water well has been built, and he is building a pond.

Lu Miao took a closer look and saw that the wellhead, which was originally open, was also blocked tightly with a solid stone board.

"When did you come back? You moved very quickly."

"Those students have to apply for dormitory on campus, and there are more things to do. I came back after signing up at the front. What about you? You just came back now, haven't you eaten yet? I have some water in the kitchen. You can scoop some for me to wash my hands. Let's go first. go for meal."

Lu Miao shook his head, looked at the water storage tank under his command and said:

"You're almost done now, let's wait until you're done."

"it is good."

Fu Jingyou nodded and moved faster.

Lu Miao looked at the wrong color of the mud in the water pressure well and the pond, and asked curiously:
"What is this? It doesn't look like cement. Can it be used?"

"This is Sanhe soil. I asked people for directions, dug up the clay, and mixed it myself."

Cement is generally not easy to buy. Fu Jingyou walked around the market several times when he came back, but as expected, he didn't buy anything.

However, although he didn't buy cement, he did get some lime powder. He mixed it with fine sand and clay himself, and the same thing happened when he mixed it into Sanhe soil.

Lu Miao was somewhat impressed by Sanhe Tu.