Reborn in the red age

Chapter 118 Comrade, someone reported you for having sex with men
In the courtyard, Qingfeng Li didn't do anything too extreme, just kissing and touching the things wrapped in restraints.

When Li Qingfeng took advantage of him, he began to teach Hu Jiabao English in a serious manner.

The first batch of overseas students are definitely out of luck. They have to wait for next year's selection. There is still more than half a year. Hu Jiabao's English foundation is enough for Hu Jiabao to cope with the English test at the beginning of next year.

The English requirements for government-sponsored international students are not high. They only need to pass the English test and pass the simple oral test.

According to the memoirs of the first batch of international students, there were 52 of them in the first batch. They needed a translator to understand each other when passing through customs. It took half a year to adapt to the United States before they could understand what the teacher said in class.

After entering the study mode in the courtyard, Hu Jiabao was very serious. His pronunciation was not standard and he was not as embarrassed as others to speak. He talked to Qingfeng Li in English again and again to correct his pronunciation.

The current university curriculum is still very tight. It is already [-]:[-] after the evening self-study get out of class. There is no time in ordinary times. The two of them agreed to come here every weekend to study English for a day.

After returning to school, Qingfeng Li quickly entered a state of study in which he was oblivious to what was happening outside the window. Now Qingfeng Li is also a person with goals, and his previous lazy temperament is terrible.

Qingfeng Li's change quickly attracted the attention of the people in the class. In the past, Qingfeng Li was always the first to sneak away after class, and he would always hold a leisure book to read during evening self-study. Such a big change made the class The class monitor was very pleased and felt that his usual supervision of Qingfeng Li had an effect.

After half a month of hard study, student Qingfeng Li made an astonishing success in the test at the end of the month, getting No. 1, which shocked everyone's jaws.

People came up to ask Qingfeng Li if he had any learning secrets.

Facing the inquiries from his classmates, Li Qingfeng pretended to be profound and said something very pretentious: "Without him, I would have a higher IQ."

After the course entered the sophomore year, the theoretical classes were basically completed, and then the practical classes began.

But the country is so poor that there are no computers that students can use. The department only has one transistor 73 computer produced in 112. This outdated machine is so precious that students are reluctant to touch it.

Every day in class, I memorize a lot of computer language in class, and then do simulation training after memorizing it.

The so-called simulation training does not use machines, students dictate, and you can see whether you have learned what you said based on what the students dictate.

This method is similar to the method of giving microcomputer classes to students in Africa in later generations, and the conditions are very difficult.

After passing the simulation training, you will have the opportunity to practice on the machine. You may not be able to run into the machine twice in a month or two.

Qingfeng Li saw that such a simulation was really laborious, so he simply suggested to Mr. Wang that the department allocate some money and find a carpenter to make a model according to 112. Practical operations on the model are better than oral simulation.

"Genius, classmate Qingfeng, you are really a genius. What you said is a good idea, good, good, good, just do what you said." After hearing Qingfeng Li's suggestion, Old Man Wang patted Qingfeng Li on the shoulder and praised the genius.

It didn’t cost much to make a model, and soon wooden model machines were being used in the classroom. Mr. Wang also creatively made a keyboard based on magazines he got from the United States and distributed it to all the students. , to familiarize them with the numbers on the keyboard.

Holding the familiar keyboard model, Li Qingfeng only felt that things had changed, and he finally had some familiar items from his previous life.

Time passed in and out of class, and soon the country's first selection exam for overseas students began.

Qingfeng Li was not included in this exam. Since it was his first time to study in the United Kingdom and the United States, there were strict rules for the selection of the first batch of people. They were all university teachers or researchers from scientific research units, and the age limit was 40 years old.

Jiang Yiping, the class teacher, also participated in this exam, but he didn’t know the results.

"Qingfeng, there is a girl downstairs looking for you. I don't know that girl."

On the first day of the National Day holiday, Qingfeng Li had packed up and was about to go to the medical school to pick up Hu Jiabao to learn English. Zhang Dayong walked into the dormitory and told Qingfeng Li that someone was looking for him downstairs.

Hao Aiguo, who was getting up and getting dressed, stopped getting dressed when he heard what Zhang Dayong said. He looked at Li Qingfeng seriously and said, "Qingfeng, Comrade Hu Jiabao is very good. Don't imitate Zheng Qianqian."

"Where are you thinking? How could I do something like that? Okay, I'll go down first and see who is looking for me."

Qingfeng Li rolled his eyes at the big brother Hao Aiguo, slung his packed satchel on his body, opened the door and hurried out, wondering who could come to find him so early in the morning.

He came downstairs and looked around, and soon saw who was looking for him. He ran forward and patted the other person on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you running away from me this early in the morning?" Here it comes”

"I heard that you and Hu Jiabao are learning English every week and want to study abroad. I discussed it with Zhaodi and wanted to learn English with you two. Are you welcome?" Ma Wenhui said jokingly.

As soon as he heard that two light bulbs were coming, Li Qingfeng's face fell and he said angrily: "I said I didn't welcome it, so you didn't learn from it?"

"That's not possible." "That's it. Let's go, get in the car, and I'll take you off."

As he spoke, Qingfeng Li unlocked the bicycle parked downstairs, patted the back seat, and motioned for Ma Wenhui to get on.

Looking at the back seat of the bicycle, Ma Wenhui hesitated, and in order to save time, she got into Qingfeng Li's car.

When they arrived at the medical school, Hu Jiabao and Lin Zhaodi had been waiting at the gate of the medical school for a long time.

After seeing Hu Jiabao, Ma Wenhui jumped out of the back seat and hurriedly changed places with Hu Jiabao.

Seeing Ma Wenhui's slightly red cheeks, Li Qingfeng said in surprise: "Hey, brother, you can still blush."

"Go away, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak." Ma Wenhui, who was already sitting on Hu Jiabao's bicycle, bared her teeth at Qingfeng Li fiercely.

Hu Jiabao, who was sitting in the back seat of Qingfeng Li with his mouth covered, tugged on the corner of Qingfeng Li's clothes and whispered: "Okay, let's go quickly. We have to go to the bookstore to buy books today, don't waste time."

"Okay, let's go." Li Qingfeng stepped on the pedal and took the lead in the direction of the bookstore.

He staggered to Dongdan Xinhua Bookstore and locked his bicycle. When Ma Wenhui and the others went in first, Li Qingfeng grabbed Hu Jiabao and said with a half-smile: "Tell me, what's going on with these two people?" ?”

"What's going on? They both want to learn English too, so I'll let them go together." Hu Jiabao's eyes dodge, not daring to look into Qingfeng Li's eyes.

"Come on, I don't know you yet? You must have instigated these two people."

"No, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense. I'm going in to buy books." After saying that, Hu Jiabao hurriedly ran into the bookstore.

Looking at Hu Jiabao's panicked back, Li Qingfeng smiled. It seemed that the incident of unbuttoning last week scared the girl and she no longer dared to stay alone with him in the courtyard.

He smiled and shook his head. It seemed that it would take some time before he could eat meat.

Enter the bookstore and go straight to the second floor. There are various pirated foreign language books here. Now China has not joined the international copyright organization. All kinds of international books can be printed at will without paying copyright fees.

The three of them each bought a different English book, and they could save a lot of money by switching.

"I said Qingfeng Li, when you kicked me out last time, didn't you say you wanted to treat me to roast duck? It's been a few months, when do you think you can honor it?"

After coming out of the bookstore, Ma Wenhui, who had recovered, pestered Qingfeng Li to make him fulfill his last promise.

Eating roast duck is nothing, and Qingfeng Li will not go back on what he has promised, but it is still early, so he will eat roast duck at noon.

Riding their bicycles to the small courtyard that Li Qingfeng bought, Ma Wenhui and Lin Zhaodi were both here for the first time. Under the leadership of Hu Jiabao, they visited the entire courtyard.

Ma Wenhui didn't feel much about it. Except for big cities like Forty-Nine City or Magic City, housing in other domestic cities was quite spacious. Only girl Lin Zhaodi was particularly envious of it. She had lived in a large courtyard since she was a child and had never had her own room. Until now At this age, I still have to live with my sister in a small room built outside.

After visiting the courtyard, the four of them quickly entered teaching mode. The two girls were in the same situation as Hu Jiabao. They could not write but could not read. They could not understand the meaning of foreigners' speech. This was a common problem among domestic college students and they needed to practice speaking slowly.

While the four of them were learning foreign languages ​​in the main room, the door was pushed open, and a woman who looked like a leader led a few men carrying briefcases and walked in without saying hello.

Seeing the unkind appearance of these people, Li Qingfeng, as the landlord, took the initiative to negotiate: "Who are you?"

The visitor ignored Qingfeng Li and scanned the environment in the room. His eyes fell on the books on the table. He picked up the open book and looked at the cover. Then he looked at Qingfeng Li and said, "We are the neighborhood committee. Yes, we received a report that you were having sex in the house, let’s come over and take a look at the situation.”

As soon as these words came out, the three girls' faces turned red, and even Ma Wenhui, a carefree girl, felt embarrassed.

Qingfeng Li also had a dark expression on his face. He was convinced by the neighbors these days. Why do they have nothing to do every day?
He took out his student ID card and handed it to the leader, and explained: "Auntie, we are college students. We are studying English in the house. We are not having any sexual relations. They are talking nonsense."

The person from the neighborhood committee took the student ID card and saw that it was from Peking University. The expression on his face softened a bit.

I checked everyone's student ID cards one by one, looked around the room, and after exchanging pleasantries, I said goodbye and left.

Qingfeng Li personally escorted them to the door. Looking at the neighbors watching from a distance, Qingfeng Li shook his head helplessly. It was really impossible to do anything these days. There were human flesh cameras everywhere.

(End of this chapter)