1979: Literary Master, Starting from the Return of Educated Youth

Chapter 89 Sister-in-law

It was too late, Xu Yuexin had already opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Oh, you really are..."

"How could you... um... how could you do this?"

Chen Yixiu was both embarrassed and anxious, and pushed Xu Yuexin away twice in vain.

"Um……"

When Xu Yuexin kissed her and put his big hands into her sweater, Chen Yixiu's breathing became rapid, accompanied by panting.

The resistance of my hands became increasingly weaker.

"Well……"

After a moment, Xu Yuexin kissed Chen Yixiu firmly on her red lips, and she immediately let out a muffled groan.

Her hand that was pushing out finally stopped at this moment.

……

After a long time, Xu Yuexin ended his hug and kiss with Chen Yixiu and let go of her graceful body.

"call……"

Chen Yixiu then collapsed weakly on the bed, opened her mouth and desperately breathed in fresh air to relieve the lack of oxygen in her brain.

Xu Yuexin sat next to Chen Yixue, put his arm around her shoulders, and looked at her teasingly: "How is it, does it feel good?"

Chen Yixiu glared at Xu Yuexin fiercely and tried to push him away but failed, so she had to let him do what he wanted.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Chen Yixue said sullenly, "You said this is the last time."

"You misunderstood."

Xu Yuexin said seriously, "This is the last time you can't be angry. If I do this again in the future, you can be angry."

Bandit logic...

Chen Yixiu looked at Xu Yuexin helplessly, feeling that all the experience she had gained in dealing with people since childhood was ineffective in front of him.

"In the end what you want?"

Chen Yixiu said with mixed feelings, not knowing how to face her brother-in-law.

"I told you, I want both of you sisters."

"And I won't treat any of you unfairly."

Chen Yixiu was almost questioning her life.

How could there be people in the world who could be so confident as to say such things?

The worst thing is that I can't get rid of him now.

"No one will believe what you say."

Chen Yixue had almost recovered, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Just stay alone."

"Oh?"

Xu Yuexin stood up and hugged Chen Yixue tightly again, "So, as long as what I say is true, you agree to be with me?"

Who is this...

In a short period of time, Chen Yixue once again witnessed Xu Yuexin's bandit logic and was speechless.

"Let me go now."

Chen Yixue pleaded helplessly, "I haven't promised you yet and you're like this."

"If you really agree, will you be lawless?"

My sister-in-law has fallen.

Hearing her pleading, Xu Yuexin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and released her hand: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Chen Yixiu was finally free. She walked out of the bedroom with a lot of anger and waited at the door of her house.

Xu Yuexin did not follow him out. Instead, he opened the cabinet, took out a few unopened hairpins and hairpins and put them in his pocket.

He went out and went downstairs, then rode his bike to take Chen Yixiu back to the East Third Ring Road.

Passing by a clothing store on the road, Xu Yuexin stopped his Harley motorcycle.

"Why don't you leave?"

Chen Yixiu asked.

"Didn't you say you would buy me some clothes?"

"Are you still so embarrassed?"

Chen Yixue got angry when she mentioned this, "I'm lucky I didn't fall out with you."

"Okay, the clothes will be put on the account."

After saying this, Xu Yuexin restarted the motorcycle and drove forward.

After sending Chen Yixue home, Xu Yuexin turned a corner and headed for the drama troupe, just in time for them to get off work at noon.

"Why are you here?"

When she saw him, Gong Ruxue was surprised and happy.

"I went to Hong Kong a while ago and brought you some things."

Xu Yuexin took out a hairpin and a hairpin and said.

These hairpins and hairpins are not expensive, but their styles are very trendy and beautiful.

"So lovely."

As soon as Gong Ruxue saw them, she couldn't take her eyes off them. "Thank you for remembering me."

"It will look beautiful on you."

"Why don't you put it on now?"

After handing the hairpin and hairpin to Gong Ruxue, Xu Yuexin proposed.

"Well, wait for me a moment..."

After saying this, Gong Ruxue ran back to the compound, went to the drama troupe's bathroom to change her hairpin, and then ran out again.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Gong Ruxue adjusted the hairpin on her head with her hand and asked happily.

"Very pretty."

Xu Yuexin looked at it carefully and nodded, "Let's have a meal together."

"Well, we have a restaurant that makes really delicious beef soup. Would you like to try it?"

"Where?"

"Just keep going straight ahead. It won't be long before you get there."

"Okay, sit up."

Xu Yuexin said as he stepped on the accelerator of the motorcycle after Gong Ruxue got in and sat firmly on the motorcycle.

After a while, we arrived at the beef soup restaurant that Gong Ruxue mentioned.

Just as she said, the beef soup here is indeed very delicious.

Xu Yuexin and Gong Ruxue ate and chatted, and before they knew it, more than half an hour had passed.

The two talked about his works and experiences, his views on some social current affairs, and finally talked about Gong Ruxue's current life and work.

"I suffered from the frequent transfers."

Gong Ruxue sighed, "I'm unfamiliar with the place and it's never my turn to be rated."

"At least I became the performance leader."

Xu Yuexin comforted.

"The performance leader is just there to do the work, he has no control over anyone."

"To put it bluntly, my only responsibility as a captain is to clean up the mess of someone who is not doing a good job."

Having said this, Gong Ruxue's eyes dimmed.

Xu Yuexin sympathized with Gong Ruxue's situation.

"As long as you can produce solid works, there will always be opportunities."

Xu Yuexin said seriously, "No matter which unit you work in, you can't do without business experts."

"In the drama industry, if you want to excel, you need a good script."

Gong Ruxue looked at Xu Yuexin for help and asked, "Can you write a script? Can you help me?"

"I won't treat you badly."

The future national goddess was begging him with a sad face, and Xu Yuexin felt that it would be inappropriate for him to refuse.

"I'll show you when I get back."

After thinking for a moment, Xu Yuexin replied, "If there is a script, I will give it to you."

"It's all up to you."

Gong Ruxue seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said in a sweet voice, "As long as you can give me an excellent script, I will thank you no matter how much I want to."

How can I express my gratitude?

Is it possible...

Xu Yuexin couldn't help but have evil thoughts in his mind, but he quickly stopped thinking, "We're eating, don't think about it."

After dinner, Xu Yuexin sent Gong Ruxue back to the drama troupe and went home to work on the script.

There are two main trends in scripts these days. One is to denounce the people in the special period of previous years, and the other is to describe social changes around reform and opening up.

The former has been producing works since 1977, and the competition is quite fierce if you start writing.

The latter started after the conference at the end of last year and is in its initial stage.

Xu Yuexin thought that the latter one was easier to write.

As for the specific entry point, he thinks it would be easier to start from the countryside, because the current reforms are still focused on the countryside, especially the rural land system.

Just write about contracting production to households?

But if we only write about the household contract responsibility system, wouldn’t the content of the entire book be a bit thin?

Since I'm writing the script for Gong Ruxue, I should strive for perfection.

Xu Yuexin considered and put the pen aside for the time being.

……

A few days later, it was time for the freshmen of the class of 1979 of Yenching University to enroll.

Xu Yuexin rolled up bedding such as quilts, pillows, and sheets like pancakes, put toothbrushes and other items into a plastic bucket, loaded them all into the truck and set off.

With a step on the accelerator, the motorcycle roared out of the community and drove towards Yanda University two kilometers away.

The entrance of Yanda University is very busy today, with freshmen and their parents coming in and out.

Most of the freshmen were dressed very simply, and even more simply were their parents.

Xu Yuexin saw that many of the parents of the new students were farmers wearing straw sandals and carrying shoulder poles, their faces tanned by the sun.

In 1979, 40% of Yanda freshmen came from rural areas, which was four times the number in later generations.

Looking at the scene at the school gate, Xu Yuexin had his first intuitive understanding of the phrase "a noble son emerges from a poor family".

After parking the motorcycle in a safe place nearby, Xu Yuexin picked up his bedding and carried the bucket and walked into the school.
Chen Qiaoqiao had been waiting at the door.

"Junior brother, are you here to report?"

Seeing him, Chen Qiaoqiao walked up to him with a grin and took the plastic bucket.

Report and register first, then look at the dormitory allocation table.

To Xu Yuexin's surprise, his roommates were Chen Jiangong, Liu Zhenyun, Liang Zuo, and two other classmates he didn't know.

"Are you mistaken? I am not from the same class as you."

Xu Yuexin was full of questions and asked Liu Zhenyun, who was in charge of welcoming new students in the Chinese Department.

"That's right. There's one extra person in your class, so you have to live in the same room with the previous classes."

"Me too. There was one extra person in our class, so they put me in the same group with Lao Chen and Lao Liang."

Liu Zhenyun explained cheerfully, "Wait a moment, I'll finish registering these students and take you to our dormitory."

He was in a good mood to be able to live with the literary masters he was familiar with.

Xu Yuexin felt very good after hearing the explanation.

Parking with friends can save you the process of getting to know each other.

After finishing his work, Liu Zhenyun took Xu Yuexin and Chen Qiaoqiao to the dormitory.

When they got downstairs, Chen Qiaoqiao stayed outside while Xu Yuexin and Liu Zhenyun went upstairs together.

At present, the dormitories at Yan University are arranged in a layout with many rooms on one floor and lined up along the corridor, with each room housing 6 or 8 people.

There are six people living in Xu Yuexin's dormitory. Except for him and Liu Zhenyun, all the others are from the class of 6.

The dormitory layout is with beds on both sides and a table facing the door for everyone to study and eat.

Xu Yuexin walked into the room carrying a bedding roll and saw Chen Jiangong writing something at the desk, while Liang Zuo was lying on the bed reading a theoretical book introducing sitcoms.

There were two unfamiliar roommates on the inner beds, who looked older.

"Look, who's here!"

Liu Zhenyun deliberately spoke loudly.

Chen Jiangong put down his pen and looked up. When he saw that it was Xu Yuexin, his face lit up with joy: "Old Xu, why are you here!"

"Just like Lao Liu, there was one more person in my class, so I was assigned to your class."

Liang Zuo put down the book and got up from the bed, shyly walking up to Xu Yuexin: "I didn't expect that you would be assigned here."

"I was just studying the sitcom you introduced."

The other two roommates also put down their work and briefly introduced themselves to Xu Yuexin.

One of them is Yu Yunguang, from Shanghai, majoring in classical literature, and the other is Chen Luping, from Jiangxi, majoring in contemporary literature.

When Xu Yuexin spread out his bedding, Liu Zhenyun helped him put away all his daily necessities.

Chen Qiaoqiao was still waiting downstairs. After Xu Yuexin made his bed, he said goodbye to his roommates and went downstairs with Liu Zhenyun.

Liu Zhenyun was going to continue welcoming new students. Xu Yuexin and Chen Qiaoqiao strolled together in Yanyuan, which was filled with autumn air, and listened to her talk about things at school.

"During this winter vacation, the school will organize a group of students to conduct research at the grassroots level in urban and rural areas."

Chen Qiaoqiao held a leaf that had just fallen in her hand and said with anticipation, "It is said that this is an activity initiated by Haili. People from all majors can participate, as well as students from other schools in Beijing."

“I’d like to sign up.”

"I'll go as well."

"I'm afraid not. This activity only accepts students from the classes of 77 and 78, not freshmen like you."

"Oh……"

Xu Yuexin said somewhat disappointedly.

Participating in such major events can not only broaden your horizons, but most importantly, it can also help you make new connections.

The students of the 77 class of Yanda University, what a wealth of talent they have.

Many of the people inside were those who would be able to sit in the first three rows at large meetings in the future.

Now watching himself unable to participate in activities, Xu Yuexin feels quite uncomfortable.

After chatting with Chen Qiaoqiao, Xu Yuexin returned to the dormitory and asked Chen Jiangong, Liang Zuo and others about the school's various systems and regulations, as well as various tips for studying and living in school.

"The Sichuan food window in the first canteen tastes good and the portion size is generous. Lao Chen and I often eat there."

"The dried shrimp soup in the second canteen is also delicious, 1 cents a bowl, and I can just eat it with my meal without any other dishes."

Chen Jiangong and Liang Zuo were talking excitedly until someone knocked on the dormitory door: "Hello, students. We are from the Student Affairs Office."

"Hey, here comes the teacher."

Chen Jiangong walked forward and opened the door, only to see several teachers in Zhongshan suits walking in, each holding a bunch of forms in their hands.

“This is the dormitory for the class of 77, right?”

One of the leading teachers asked, "We have a registration form for a winter vacation research activity in our hands. The theme is to go to the grassroots level in urban and rural areas to investigate the social status quo on the anniversary of reform and opening up."

"Interested students can get the registration form, and the school will subsequently screen them based on the needs of the event and each person's actual situation."

Wait...I think I have a chance?

When Xu Yuexin heard the teacher’s introduction, he was immediately excited.

It is true that the activity is for the classes of 77 and 78, but as long as I can submit my form and let the school leaders see it, I may be able to attend as an exception.

This is an era where everything can be done in an exceptional way. Outstanding cadres are promoted in an exceptional way, and outstanding students are admitted in an exceptional way...

In short, everything is possible!
Anyway, no matter what, just get a form and fill it out first.

Like several other roommates, Xu Yuexin asked the teacher for a form, filled out his own information on it, and handed it back after finishing.

"Lao Xu, do you want to go too?"

After the teacher left, Chen Jiangong asked Xu Yuexin.

"Try it, maybe it will work."

Xu Yuexin replied, praying for the result in his heart.

A few nights later, in the office of the president of Yanda University.

Principal Zhou Lin was reviewing the registration form for the school's socialist practice research activities under the lamp, looking extremely serious and careful.

This is the first time that colleges and universities across the country have held an event of this type since the resumption of the college entrance examination, and the event was personally planned by senior management.

There are many incumbent bigwigs among the team leaders, and the intention is self-evident.

There are more than 8,000 students registered from Yanjing University, which can be said to be a nationwide participation.

There are only 50 places allocated by the higher authorities.

Zhou Lin allocated each place very carefully, because according to his experience, this event could profoundly affect the future of participating students.

In the late 70s and early 80s, Yan University was regarded as the Hanlin Academy, which was a rehearsal for future Hanlins before entering the unit.

Zhou Lin flipped through the list and confirmed 49 places one after another, with only the last one left.

"Xu Yuexin is good at writing. His works include "Wreaths under the Mountains" and "Horse Herders". He has won the People's Literature Award."

"College entrance examination results: first in liberal arts in Beijing."

It's a good seedling.

Zhou Lin exclaimed, preparing to sign his consent on Xu Yuexin's registration form.

At this moment, the words "Class of 1979" came into his eyes again.

Zhou Lin stopped writing as he was about to put down his pen.

(End of this chapter)