Reborn in the red age

School was about to start, so Qingfeng Li's family naturally couldn't wait until the day when construction started. They could only wait until the day when construction started before returning from Sijiu City.

On the third day after setting the tone in the village, the family boarded the train to Sijiu City.

After a tiring journey, when the train arrived at Sijiucheng Railway Station, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there was still a lot of people outside the railway station.

Following the passengers at the same station, he walked out of the station and found a relatively safe location in the square. He let Hu Jiabao take a rest here with his two sleeping children while he went outside to find a taxi.

Just as Qingfeng Li was standing on the street looking for someone to meet him, an aunt jumped out from the corner and asked with a bright smile: "Do you want to stay in the hotel? I don't need a letter of introduction."

"No letter of introduction? Is it formal?" Li Qingfeng asked casually and subconsciously.

"I don't need a letter of introduction. Do you think it's formal?"

"That's not possible, I want to live in a regular place."

He replied casually and saw a taxi approaching in the distance. Qingfeng Li quickly took two steps to stop the taxi.

When the aunt who took the customers saw Qingfeng Li about to leave, she hurriedly chased after him and whispered from behind: "Comrade, don't leave. We have a little girl in the store who is very pretty."

Hearing this, Qingfeng Li waved his hands quickly and took two quick steps to get rid of the aunt.

If the aunt over there in the Special Administrative Region said this, Li Qingfeng would probably believe it. After all, there were many young girls working in other places, and there was a mixed bag of people.

Forget it in Sijiu City. Even if there are special services, they are probably just old ladies who engage in secret services. There is no chance of young girls.

As society gradually opens up, Li Qingfeng firmly believes that except for the trains at the train station, everything else is fake.

I stopped this taxi and asked about the price. Good guy, the train station is really dark at night. The taxi didn't even use the clock. I asked for double the price. The price was 40 yuan, which was lower than 40 yuan. No one will buy it at this price.

There was nothing I could do, the train station was such a piss-poor place, so I left a deposit and hurried back to the square to find Hu Jiabao and his wife.

Returning to the square again, I saw two aunties surrounding Hu Jiabao from a distance, talking non-stop. Hu Jiabao kept waving his hands with an annoyed look. The two of them were like dog skin plaster and refused to leave.

Seeing this situation, Li Qingfeng quickened his pace and rushed over.

The two aunties surrounding Hu Jiabao kept talking.
"You are a lesbian with two children. It is not safe at the train station. Auntie has a car. Wherever you want to go, Auntie will take you there."

"Yes, comrade, it's late at night. If the two children don't catch the cold outside, it's better to go with the aunt. I'll stay here. When your husband comes back, I'll take your husband to find you."

Hu Jiabao repeatedly explained that he had a husband and was just looking for a car outside. The two aunts didn't believe him and continued to stop the customers.

Seeing Qingfeng Li running this way from a distance, Hu Jiabao showed joy on his face, pointed in the direction of Qingfeng Li, and said to the two aunts: "My husband has found the car and is back. I really don't need your help."

The two of them saw Qingfeng Li rushing towards them in the distance, looked at each other, did not dare to stay longer, and left in a hurry.

"What happened to those two people just now?" Li Qingfeng, who was panting and sweating profusely, looked at the back of the figure who was quickly leaving and asked Hu Jiabao.

Hu Jiabao took out his handkerchief and wiped Qingfeng Li's sweat while explaining: "The person who came here said he has a rickshaw and wants to do my business."

"Don't believe them. Abduction and trafficking of women have been happening in society recently. These two people are not good people at first glance."

"I didn't believe them either."

The train station was a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. Li Qingfeng didn't have much to do, and Hu Jiabao didn't suffer much either. The couple tidied up and walked out of the square with their family.

Arriving at the place agreed with the driver and looking at the disappearing van, Li Qingfeng first did not suspect that the driver had taken the deposit and ran away, but subconsciously thought that he had found the wrong place.

After looking around and confirming that it was where he had just stopped the car, Qingfeng Li's mouth twitched.

Ridiculously, the train station is really real except for the train, and everything else is fake. It has only been a few years since the reform and opening up, and everything has become like this.

The family of four stood in the cold night wind and looked at each other in silence. It was around 11 o'clock in the evening before they found a human-powered tricycle.

"I won't eat anymore. I have to report to school now. Please remember to send the two children to Yuhong class later."

After resting at home for two days, when school started, Hu Jiabao simply packed up early in the morning and hurried out with his handbag to report to school.

Carrying the breakfast just brought from the cafeteria, Li Qingfeng said speechlessly: "You are just a freshman, why are you in such a hurry?"

"My classmate is in charge of welcoming new students. I'll go over and help. Remember to send the two children to the Yuhong class before going to work."

After hurriedly asking Qingfeng Li to settle the child again, Hu Jiabao put on his shoes and opened the door to leave.

Looking at the hanging hanging on the back of the door that was still shaking, Qingfeng Li shrugged, served the two children to have breakfast, and after sending the children to the Yuhong class in the dormitory area, Qingfeng Li walked to school in a hurry.

On the way to school, Li Qingfeng always felt that he had forgotten something and couldn't remember it for a while.

When he arrived at school, Qingfeng Li finally remembered what he had forgotten.

"Teacher Li, why are you here? The students from the student union arrived early in the morning, but they haven't been able to find you as the leading teacher." Sun Qifu, who succeeded Qingfeng Li as the instructor of the student union, said anxiously after seeing Qingfeng Li coming to work.

After patting his head, it turned out that he had forgotten that he was the teacher who picked up the new students. Li Qingfeng quickly apologized: "Teacher Sun, I'm really sorry. There have been so many things in the past two days since the school started, so I forgot about it. Sorry, sorry, it was my dereliction of duty.”

"It's okay, it won't start until tomorrow. I've finished the preparations for you. Come on, I'll take you over to meet the members of the student union first." Sun Qifu didn't say anything and led Qingfeng Li towards the front.

"That's really troublesome for you. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"No, no, Teacher Li, you are too polite."

Li Qingfeng had worked as the student union instructor for half a year and got to know some of the student union members responsible for reception. After handing over to Sun Qifu, he officially entered work.

"Teacher Li, Teacher Sun has brought us all the banners to welcome the new students from the logistics department. We are going to place two tables at the school gate tomorrow and arrange for the old students to take the new students to go through the registration procedures and other procedures. Do you think there is anything else? Is there something missing?" Lian Libo, who is responsible for the reception of new students in the student union, said respectfully.

“It’s pretty good, I have nothing to add.”

Li Qingfeng nodded. It was just a matter of welcoming the new students. It was done according to the experience of previous years.

There aren't many new students in the Computer Science School anyway, so they just get by. Nowadays, liberal arts majors are popular in universities, and students are eager to go to liberal arts majors such as the Chinese Department. Computer majors are niche majors, and few people take the initiative to fill in the application. Most of them are transferred here.

There are less than 200 students in the School of Computer Science this year, which is far behind the Chinese Department, so the preparations will naturally not be difficult.

Early the next morning, the couple got up early.

While Li Qingfeng was eating breakfast, he saw Hu Jiabao hurriedly grabbing a bun and heading out. He couldn't help but said, "I mean, student Hu Jiabao, you are just a freshman. What kind of reception are you going to do for the freshmen?"

"I went to that school for five years, why did I become a new student? Aren't you just asked to take care of your children for two days? I wasn't the one who took care of your children before?" Hu Jiabao, who was changing his shoes at the door, turned to Li Qingfeng. He glanced at it and said angrily.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say makes sense."

"I'm right." Hu Jiabao, who said he had won, showed a victorious smile on his face and said to the first-year junior high school student who was sipping porridge: "First-year junior high school student, mom is leaving. You have to do well in the Yuhong class today. Yes, no mischief is allowed."

On the first day of the new year, he smiled sweetly at Hu Jiabao, nodded seriously and agreed crisply: "Okay, mom, please go quickly, don't make trouble on the first day of the new year."

"Junior Grade 1, do you believe what you say? When I went to pick you up yesterday, the aunt from the Yuhong class complained to me, saying that you beat up a little boy." Li Qingfeng looked at the serious Grade 1 student , said speechlessly.

"Ah, hee hee"

On the first day of the year, he stuck out his tongue and continued to drink porridge.

After Hu Jiabao left, Li Qingfeng also packed his things and went downstairs. He drove the Passat that had not been touched for a long time. He first sent the two children to the Yuhong Class, then went to the school and sent the students in charge to the train station.

Sending students to the train station was Qingfeng Li's suggestion at the freshman reception yesterday afternoon.

Nowadays, there is no navigation system. Most of the people who come to Beijing to study are students from other places. Their eyes darken as soon as they get off the train, and they don’t know how to get on the bus.

Moreover, there are many scammers at the train station, so it is not easy for the freshmen who come to Sijiu City for the first time.

Li Qingfeng's suggestion was recognized by the school leaders and approved.

Eight students were arranged to set up reception points at the four exits of the train station to guide the new students on how to get to school by bus.

As the proposer, Li Qingfeng naturally had an extra burden on him. On the first day, he had to travel back and forth among the four stations of the train station to help students deal with unexpected problems.

This incident made Li Qingfeng curse at the leaders in his heart, "You are just trying to get on top of the horse, isn't that the way to play?" Whoever raises a problem will solve it. From now on, when I make suggestions, I will be your grandson.

I found the staff at the train station, took out my work permit and letter of introduction, and successfully arranged tables and stools.

Under the arrangement of the train station staff, big red banners were hung in prominent positions at the four exits.

As a prestigious school, Peking University still has a certain pattern. The banner does not directly say Peking University Freshman Reception Office, but it says 'Four-Nine City Freshman Traffic Situation Consultation Office', which provides free transportation consultation to all freshmen coming to Beijing.

Today is the first day of school for freshmen, and the train station is full of college students carrying large and small bags of things packed in woven bags.

What is different from later generations is that college students these days do not have that kind of clear stupidity in their eyes. The harder the conditions, the more precocious the people.

Although the social experience of these students is not as good as that of Qingfeng Li, they are not comparable to those students in later generations who are ignorant of outside world and only focus on reading books by sages.

Qingfeng Li's job is to wander back and forth among the four exits to solve possible emergencies for students. As for sitting behind the desk and working, that is impossible.

Looking at the dense crowd in front of the consultation point, Li Qingfeng's scalp went numb.

Although Qingfeng Li is not engaged in reception work on the front line, Qingfeng Li is very good at logistics work.

Seeing that the student in charge of the reception was hoarse from shouting, Qingfeng Li drove to a nearby store and directly moved four boxes of Coca-Cola back, placing one box at each spot for the students to drink as much as they wanted, especially for lunch. Pay attention to a meal box that is nutritious and filled with big fish and meat.

Don't ask why you don't buy Arctic soda. Just ask: Coca-Cola is more expensive and the school doesn't care about the money.

With the cooperation of the station staff at the reception point, nothing happened. Qingfeng Li walked around there and then returned to school.

"How was your reception yesterday? Did it go well?" Too lazy to sit in the office, Qingfeng Li came to the new student reception area at the school gate to hang out.

Lian Libo, who was registering new students, saw Li Qingfeng coming over and quickly stood up from his stool: "Teacher Li, the reception went very smoothly yesterday. Don't worry, we have done reception for new students last year and have experience."

"Yes, yes, this supporter is very good. The service work is very good and the explanations are very clear. He is a good junior student." Seeing this, a parent next to him who sent his child to register was very cooperative and helped Lian Libo put in a good word.

Li Qingfeng felt slightly surprised when he heard that the parent spoke with a Shanshan accent.

These days, college students in universities all come to register with their own bed rolls and large and small bags of luggage.

Except that their homes are local, few parents will send their students all the way here.

On the one hand, it saves money, but on the other hand, it is inconvenient to travel and it is too troublesome to go back and forth.

Nodding slightly at the parent, Qingfeng Li picked up the registration form just as his child had finished filling it out.

Looking at the name Wang Tiezhu written on the name column, and looking at the clothes of the students and parents, Li Qingfeng always felt that something was wrong.

Continuing to look down, the contact address written on it is a residential address in a rural area in northern Shaanxi.

After roughly reading it, all the registration contents were normal. Qingfeng Li suppressed the feeling of discomfort in his heart, returned the registration form, and asked someone to take the father and son to the dormitory.

Wang Tiezhu and his son were obviously relieved after hearing Qingfeng Li's arrangements.

Father Wang Tiezhu even smiled and handed Qingfeng Li a cigarette. After saying a few polite words, he picked up the luggage on the floor and walked towards the dormitory with his son and the members of the student union.

Looking at the backs of the father and son, Li Qingfeng was playing with the cigarette in his hand, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Just when the three people's backs were about to disappear from sight, a bolt of lightning flashed through Qingfeng Li's mind.

Li Qingfeng remembered what felt wrong to him. Wang Tiezhu and his father had no calluses on his hands. (End of chapter)