1979: My fiancée is a goddess

Chapter 117 Discussion in the Girls' Dormitory

The weather was cloudy and windy outside the window.

There is three female dormitories in the Chinese Department, and one dormitory is No. 601.

Today is March 7th, and the last girl in the dormitory, Yang Mengshan, also hurried over from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Fortunately, they didn’t have classes today, otherwise Yang Mengshan would have been excused for skipping classes on the first day of class.

"Mengshan, why are you so late this time?"

Zhang Chun, who shared the upper and lower bunks with Yang Mengshan, and Zhao Ruixue, who was at the head of the bed, also helped to make Yang Mengshan's bed and put a thick mattress on it. The temperature in Beijing had warmed up in March, but it was still very cold at night, so a thick mattress was essential.

"My elderly family member was sick and hospitalized, and everyone in my family went to work, so I had to stay a few more days to take care of the teacher. It's so late."

Yang Mengshan took off her shoes, knelt on the bed in her white socks and spread the sheets, staring at the wrinkles on the sheets and slowly smoothing them out. When she heard Zhao Ruixue's question, she answered without raising her head.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Ruixue and Zhang Chun asked with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just an old problem, high blood pressure." Yang Mengshan explained a few words, then asked: "By the way, why didn't I see Ji Qinglan today, where did that little girl go?"

"I went to the library to look for information."

Just as Zhao Ruixue finished speaking, the half-closed door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open with a "bang", startling the three of them.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold her, he heard Ji Qinglan's voice shouting at the door: "Cheng Kaiyan has become a great writer!"

These words stunned everyone in the dormitory except Zhao Ruixue. Cheng Kaiyan became a great writer?

What's happening here?
Although they all knew that Cheng Kaiyan could write articles and was very good at it, the poem she wrote in the school auditorium had won first prize.

But to call him a great writer seems to be a long way off.

After all, those who can be called great writers in everyone's eyes should be people like Wang Meng, Lu Yao, Liu Xinwu, and Jiang Zilon.

Isn’t Cheng Kaiyan still far behind?

After hearing this, the impatient Yang Mengshan jumped off the bed in a pair of white socks and stepped on the cold ground. Fortunately, the dormitory floor had just been swept and mopped. She asked hurriedly, "What's going on? Qinglan, where did you hear the news?"

"Yes, Qinglan, where did you hear that? Didn't you just go to the library to look for information? Why did you suddenly mention Teacher Xiao Cheng?"

Zhang Chun was sitting on the bed, putting a pillow on his body, his hands moving constantly, and asked curiously.

Zhao Ruixue tilted her head to glance at the signed book on her bed, smiled and said nothing.

Yes, it would spread to the school sooner or later, but I didn’t expect it to happen so soon.

But she was the first to know!

"Hahaha, you didn't know yet!"

Ji Qinglan took a breath, put her hands on her hips and laughed.

Then he was glared at by the three of them, and spat, "Hurry up and get down to business!"

The arrogant voice immediately died down, and Ji Qinglan explained, "Just now I was looking for a book in the library, and I happened to see two girls from the Department of Art Education hiding behind the bookshelf and peeking at Teacher Xiao Cheng. Then I caught them and interrogated them severely. Their teacher said that Teacher Xiao Cheng has become a great writer. Now many teachers in the Chinese Department and even the college know about it. They also said that "Fang Cao" and "Xiao Fang" were written by him."

"Xiaofang? Is it the one sung by Comrade Liu Xiaoli about a girl in the village named Xiaofang? Was it written by him?"

Zhang Chun, the girl with glasses, finally showed some surprise on her pretty face. She had heard of Xiaofang before, as it was often broadcast on the radio at home. Fangcao had heard others mention it, but she had never seen it because it was difficult to buy.

"Rui Xue! You are from the same courtyard as him! You must have known it a long time ago, why don't you tell the truth, you damn girl!"

Yang Mengshan rolled her eyes and caught a glimpse of Zhao Ruixue who had been silent for a long time. She quickly ran over in her socks, grabbed Zhao Ruixue's shoulders, shook her several times, and interrogated her viciously.

At this time, Ji Qinglan and Zhang Chun also reacted. Zhao Ruixue and Cheng Kaiyan grew up in the same courtyard. This girl must know about such a big thing! !

So the three of them took advantage of the situation and pounced on Zhao Ruixue, laying her on the bed and teasing her. "Tell the truth!"

"Hey! You are such a cunning woman, standing there and watching the show, watching my tickling skills!"

"Haha~ Stop scratching me, isn't it enough that I confess?"

The four girls rolled together and started playing around, making a lot of noise, with their hair disheveled and their clothes in disarray.

"Huhu... Anyway, is this what happened?"

Zhao Ruixue defended herself and explained at the same time, and then everyone let her go.

"So that's how it is. Teacher Cheng is really amazing! It turns out that the end of the educated youth going to the countryside was related to him!"

Ji Qinglan's eyes were sparkling, and there was some admiration in them.

The termination of the policy of sending educated youth to the countryside was announced in an editorial in the People's Daily on February 29th. As a national policy that had lasted for more than 20 years, it was completely ended overnight. Naturally, this news shocked many people.

Everyone was shocked to hear that the news was related to someone they knew. Besides being shocked, they couldn't help but feel some admiration and respect for Cheng Kaiyan.

The four of them lay flat on Zhao Ruixue's bed, arms touching, hair tangled together, digesting the food for a while.

After more than ten minutes, everyone finally calmed down.

Yang Mengshan leaned sideways and put her arm around Zhao Ruixue's shoulders, teasing, "Our childhood friend is really amazing. Didn't you see that there were girls peeking at him? Or is it because there are too many girls in our Normal University? If this news gets out in a few days, maybe these girls will eat our childhood friend alive!"

"Ruixue, you don't know how fierce the girls in our school are. A few years ago, a girl who was practicing calligraphy with me under Mr. Qi Gong competed with a girl from Peking University for a girl, and they ended up fighting."

Zhang Chun blinked and looked at Zhao Ruixue.

Good men and excellent men are popular everywhere, especially in the eyes of girls. A boy like Cheng Kaiyan who has talent, personal conditions and family conditions is like a golden son-in-law.

"No way? He's a teacher!"

Ji Qinglan shook her head and said.

"But some girls are about to graduate, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ruixue suddenly stood up and packed her things.

"Where are you going, Ruixue?"

"Let's go to the library to prepare for the lessons. Do you want to go?"

Zhao Ruixue said with a smile, looking calm.

Although there are still some romantic thoughts from their girlhood in her heart, their relationship now can only be considered friends.

During the period after Cheng Kaiyan came back, she also thought about whether she should test the waters or express her feelings.

But with Zhao Ruixue's delicate mind, she could sense this person's intentional or unintentional, extremely subtle alienation.

"Hey……"

When Ji Qinglan and the other two heard what Zhao Ruixue said, they immediately got up, packed their things and went straight to the library.