The golden age began in 1977

Chapter 70 The College Entrance Examination is Coming

Wei Qinghuan came with gifts this time. His canvas bag was bulging with books, and the scent of ink could almost seep out from the seams of the cloth.

She stood by the flower bed like a daffodil, and said in a clear voice: "Comrade Qian, I'm here to give you a thank-you gift."

"Thanks to you last night, I asked someone to go to the police station and check. Those hooligans who were pestering me have been sent to a higher-level unit!"

The corners of her eyes were covered with smile lines, and she exuded a charming charm: "I've inquired about it this morning. He's sentenced to at least five years of reeducation through labor."

Qian Jin went upstairs and invited her in. "As the old saying goes, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's just a matter of whether it comes sooner or later. These bastards are reaping what they sow."

The sleeves of his army green shirt were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his sturdy, tanned arms.

So he waved his fist and said: "We are the working class and we will not allow them to run wild!"

"Have you had dinner?" He suddenly changed the subject, pointing to the aluminum pot bubbling on the coal stove. "How about some cabbage and pork stew with vermicelli for you?"

Wei Qinghuan smiled and picked up her shoulder bag, shaking it. "I dare not bother you. I still need to prepare lessons later."

"But," she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "on Sunday, when we have some rest, I'll treat you to a meal. I'm a pretty good cook."

Qian Jin knew clearly in his heart that the female teacher was determined to repay the favor.

As expected, Wei Qinghuan came today to do some preparatory work.

She wanted to turn the room next door, 204, into a study room as suggested.

New newspapers were pasted on the blue brick wall. Wei Qinghuan rolled up the sleeves of his blue shirt, his nose stained with dust.
"I will come here to be a temporary teacher in the future."

Qian Jin likes his teacher.

He once filled a mobile hard drive with films on this subject.

However, he thought that since the classroom function had just been activated, not many people in the community knew about it, and even fewer people would actually come to study.

As a result, by the time sunset came, quite a few people came to 204 intermittently.

They are basically all elderly people.

These people are naturally not here to learn, they suspect that Qian Jin is selling dog meat under the guise of mutton.

In this way, Wei Qinghuan's role is reflected.

Wave after wave of elderly people arrived at Room 204 and saw a sign hanging at the door that read "Learning Commando Classroom," and there were night school teachers sorting books inside.

They had nothing to say and left in waves.

Through their mouths, the news that there was a beautiful female teacher in the learning commando classroom spread.

Several young men rushed over at the first possible moment.

Qian Jin was furious when he saw this:

"You guys work all day and say you're tired and need a rest, but you don't want to rest at night? Fine, all of you follow the security team and go sweep the streets!"

Those who came were members of the labor commando team.

No wonder the community residents call them blind migrants.

If these people are not blind migrants, what are they?
The team members ran away with smirks.

Soon Xu Weidong came over with a beaming face: "Are there beautiful female teachers? Hey, let me see!"

He went to the door and looked, and was surprised: "Wei..."

"Be polite and say hello. Who are you saying 'hello' to? It's impolite!" Qian Jin blocked his mouth in the classroom.

Xu Weidong sensitively realized that the situation was not good.

Qian Jin smiled at Wei Qinghuan: "Teacher Wei, don't worry about these second-rate people. Come on, continue your class."

He couldn't let Wei Qinghuan come for nothing, so he arranged for Sixiao to come to class. During this time, he found that Zhang Aijun had not studied much, so he asked Zhang Aijun to study with him.

In this way, there are both teachers and students, and the classroom can be used.

Xu Weidong also wants to learn.

Wei Qinghuan said helplessly: "But there are not enough tables and chairs here, so I'm sorry, comrade, I..."

"I'll go home and move!" Xu Weidong ran away excitedly.

ten minutes later.

Qian Jin saw him going upstairs with a bench hanging around his neck and an eight-immortal table on his shoulders.

They are all solid wood!
Qian Jin gasped as he watched.

This beast!
It's not spring yet, it's almost winter!
Other team members came with tables and chairs for class, and the two rooms were soon filled up.

If someone doesn't believe in the use of 204 and comes to check it out, I will have nothing to say.

From the next day, the news that Taishan Road Subdistrict had established a learning assault team classroom spread like wildfire.

Anyone who stared at this house could only leave in disappointment.

The rumors about Qian Jin gradually died down.

Then, the big one came!
The classroom has only been open for two days.

On Thursday the 20th, Qian Jin was leading a team transporting piles of fallen leaves from the street to the outskirts of the city when suddenly someone arrived on a bicycle:

"Where is Captain Qian?"

Qian Jin stood up and wiped his sweat: "Who is it? Oh, Director Wei..."

The person who came was Wei Xiangmi, the women's director.

The female director immediately pulled him aside when she saw him:
"Go back and remove the sign from your classroom immediately, have people move all the desks and chairs out, and don't admit to teaching there!"

"quick!"

Qian Jin was confused: "What's wrong?"

Wei Xiangmi said hurriedly, "Someone reported you for running an underground black school, saying that children of bad backgrounds were studying there. The matter has been reported to the city, and they are coming to investigate you today!"

Don't wait for the money to come in before speaking.

Wang Dong's face changed, and he pushed him and said, "Captain Qian, you go and open the door on your bike. I'll take the comrades to move the things right away!"

Qian Jin realized the seriousness of the problem from the expressions of the two people.

But he still asked, "What are the consequences?"

Wei Xiangmi said, "If the report is confirmed, you will at least be arrested and detained for a few days!"

Wang Dong slapped his thigh and said, "At the lightest point, there was basically nothing. They will definitely find a way to deal with you!"

"Damn it, who the hell reported him? If I find out, I'll crush his balls!"

Qian Jin could guess who reported it.

Who else could it be but Zhang Hongbo?
When he saw that mobilizing the masses to fight against him was unsuccessful, he naturally used official force.

Qian Jin pondered for a moment and said to Wang Dong, "You don't have to rush. The more you rush, the more chaos you'll encounter."

After fighting with Zhang Hongbo several times, he already had a rough idea of ​​his opponent's tactics.

"I'll handle this matter myself. I'll try to deal with it first."

Wei Xiangmi lent him the bicycle. He hurried back and warned Zhang Aijun to guard the door and not let anyone in. Then he locked the door, took out the golden box and started buying newspapers.

After about an hour, someone else came to see him.

The city’s education leader is here.

The leader brought people from the district security bureau and seemed to be preparing to bring him to justice directly.

There were more than a dozen of them who came with Wulala, attracting the old men and children who had nothing to do to watch the fun.

Someone knocked on the door, pulled Qian Jin out and asked him to open the next room.

Qian Jin opened the room.

There were various tables and chairs inside, and there were a few books on the front table.

The leader went up to look through them one by one, his face gloomy: "Solutions to Calculation Problems in Physics, High School Mathematics, Chemistry Knowledge—are they all Type A?"

Qian Jin only found out about this after following Wei Qinghuan.

Current high school textbooks are graded into two levels, Type A and Type B. Type A knowledge points are more difficult, while Type B knowledge points are simpler.

"The middle school textbooks are quite complete, why is there no "Agricultural Knowledge"? " asked another leader in the education sector.

Qian Jin said, "Yes, but the teacher took it away."

"Are you admitting that this is an underground black school?" The leader was ecstatic about his successful fishing trip.

Zhang Hongbo in the crowd was a little surprised.

He didn't expect Qian Jin to make such a low-level mistake.

Wei Xiangmi frowned.

She also didn't expect Qian Jin to waste her kindness and surrender without resistance.

So she began to pray secretly that this boy was not as strong and brave as she expected, and hoped that he would not expose himself.

Faced with the questioning, Qian Jin showed a puzzled expression: "Admit what? What underground black school?"

"This is an underground black school!" said a leader wearing glasses righteously.

Zhang Hongbo's face was heavy as he said, "Our neighborhood committee is also responsible for this. I never thought Comrade Qian Jin would forcefully take this house in order to run an underground black school." Qian Jin said, "Isn't that slander? What underground black school? Our sign clearly states it's there."

"Learning Commando Classroom!"

"We set up this classroom specifically for young people who are interested in studying, so that they can come here to learn, exchange ideas, and make progress together. This is a new project of our labor commando team to serve the people!"

More and more people came to watch, even a commando team that was cleaning up fallen leaves nearby came.

Hearing Qian Jin say this, the team members secretly groaned:

What bad luck! The second team has made many contributions and taken advantage of the team leader Qian Jin. Why should our team be in trouble as soon as we recognized Qian Jin as the team leader?

Someone felt something was wrong and turned around and ran to find other captains to report the news.

Wei Xiangmi never expected that he would self-destruct.

She bravely said, "Leaders, there is a misunderstanding in this matter."

"What's going on? Comrade Qian Jin didn't explain it clearly. This is actually our street labor commando meeting room and study room!"

Zhang Hongbo saw that Qian Jin no longer pretended and felt that he had a sure win this time.

He decided to hammer the nail into the coffin, saying, "Xiao Wei, don't help the evildoer."

"This house belongs to our street, and the labor commando also belongs to the street. If the labor commando wants to use this house as a meeting room, how can our street know about it?"

The direct supervisor came out to define the matter.

Wei Xiangmi sighed and could only retreat reluctantly.

The bespectacled leader waved his hand and said domineeringly: "Stop talking nonsense and take him away!"

Qian Jin resisted: "Why are you taking me away? What's wrong with our labor commando team providing a place for aspiring young people to learn?"

"Young people love to learn, but there's a lack of suitable learning environments right now. Is there anything wrong with us serving them?"

"It's all right to serve the people, but are you serving the good young people? Should good young people study in your corners?" Another fat leader spoke in a harsher tone.

"I see that this place provides services to all kinds of bad elements and criminals. How can I say that this is an underground black school and that I am wrongly accusing you of that?"

"Captain Liu, please take him away. We must thoroughly interrogate and investigate him when we get back!"

Huang Yongtao, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke up: "Shouldn't we just make a big deal out of this?"

"I know Comrade Qian Jin's ideology very well. He is the deputy captain of our street security commando team."

"Captain Liu, you know this team was appointed by our district bureau after a meeting, because they have made remarkable achievements in protecting people's property and fighting crime!"

Captain Liu had a good relationship with him and gave him face: "So, Chief Huang, how do you think we should deal with this?"

Huang Yongtao said, "Let's take him to our unit first. After all, this happened in my area, and as the person in charge, I also bear an unshirkable responsibility!"

Classroom 204 hasn't caused any problems yet.

It’s just that someone reported it under their real name and there was a problem, so the relevant authorities came to deal with it.

Since Huang Yongtao came forward, the leaders of the education and public security departments discussed and decided to give him face and let him bring the money in, but a special task force would be set up by multiple units to conduct the investigation.

The matter was decided.

Qian Jin was handcuffed and taken away.

This caused many residents on the street to shake their heads.

When they went downstairs, the labor commando team had just returned.

As soon as he saw Qian Jin being arrested, Wang Dong rushed out first, blocking everyone's way and shouting, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Why are you arresting our captain? What the hell did our captain break the law?"

Zhang Hongbo said seriously, "Wang Dong, get off!"

"Qian Jin is no longer your team leader. The neighborhood committee will revoke all his positions!"

Wang Dong was reckless and stubborn, and shouted:
"The labor commando team is a team that does the dirty work. It's not a unit or department, it's a mass organization!"

"Our captain was elected by all the team members. You have no right to appoint him, nor do you have the right to..."

Zhao Bo came up, covered his mouth and dragged him back.

Wang Dong pushed him, causing him to stumble and yell angrily, "What are you doing? It's not like we don't know about what happened in the classroom. It's not like we haven't been there before!"

"Captain Qian has done nothing illegal or against any discipline. Why should we arrest him? We must not arrest him!"

Zhang Aijun, who had already received Qian Jin's instructions, went up and dragged him away.

Wang Dong angrily spat at him: "When you're eating Team Qian's meat, you enjoy it more than anyone else, but when something happens, you run away faster than anyone else - I look down on you!"

Qian Jin was moved by what he saw.

No wonder Wang Dong is reckless and incompetent, but he can still sit firmly as the captain of the team. Even when he was promoted, all the players in the team disagreed.

Now he understands.

This is the real big brother.

He really helps when his brothers are in trouble!

Wang Dong stepped forward, and Zhu Tao, as a direct descendant, could not remain indifferent. He and Cao Youzhi and others went up to explain.

Huang Yongtao comforted them and took Qian Jin away while the team members were dejected.

As soon as the money was brought into the police station, he was given tea.

Cheng Hua knew that what happened to him was not a big deal, so he poured him tea and water and served him happily, only hoping that Qian Jin would take Guan Dabao out to dinner twice more in the future.

An unexpected guest arrived in the evening.

Wei Qinghuan asked carefully, "Leader, is Comrade Qian Jin imprisoned here?"

Cheng Hua had seen her before, and when he heard the noise he came over to take her away and said, "Don't worry, your boyfriend is fine. He was just completing a task for his superiors, and we were just trying to scare him."

Wei Qinghuan wanted to explain, but after thinking everything over, he could only smile bitterly: "He was implicated by me and changed the house into a study room. It was my bad idea that I gave him. I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

Qian Jin stayed in the interrogation room by himself. Cheng Hua brought Wei Qinghuan in to visit him. Wei Qinghuan brought him dumplings:
"I wanted to let you taste my cooking skills again today..."

The female teacher looked miserable.

Qian Jin opened the aluminum lunch box and started eating.

Kidney bean dumplings are not very oily but they have a lot of vegetables and a large filling, and the flavor is fresh and appetizing.

He gave it a thumbs up and praised: "It's delicious, Teacher Wei's cooking skills are amazing!"

Cheng Hua was greedy, so he took two and stuffed them into his mouth while Wei Qinghuan was distracted, then nodded with a smile on his face.

Wei Qinghuan was a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given you such bad advice. I wrote a letter to the organization to explain the situation."

She took out the envelope and handed it to Cheng Hua with both hands.

Qian Jin said, "Teacher Wei, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Rather than being a bad idea, the Learning Commando classroom is a genius idea!"

"You go back today. Don't worry, I will definitely go out, and you will definitely have to come back to be a teacher!"

Cheng Hua also comforted her and took her out.

After Qian Jin had eaten and drunk his fill, he began to meditate.

He just calmed down.

Xu Weidong came again, furious and cursing...

Night falls.

After midnight is the 21st.

Friday.

In the dark night, the August 50st route, which was launched in Shanghai in the s and subsequently built in various cities, is operating as usual.

After the People's Daily was printed at the capital's headquarters, the lead plate mold was made and sent to the state-owned printing factory in Haibin City.

Newspapers were flying everywhere, and the printing workers' eyes widened after reading them. One of the young men couldn't help but scream.

The workshop director said sternly, "Maintain discipline! No whispering allowed, and no leaking of any information in advance!"

Newspapers piled up quickly, and the packaging workers skillfully counted them, packaged them, and loaded them onto the truck.

The night recedes.

Dawn is approaching.

After the newspapers were delivered to various sales and delivery points, the workers who received them read the news and quickly called...

Some newsstands and book kiosks even open early.

The fish belly is white.

Some night shift workers were leaving, while others were arriving. Soon, a piece of news exploded across the city like a nuclear bomb:
"People's Daily news!"

"Major reforms in admissions for major universities!"

"The college entrance exam has been restored since the founding of the People's Republic of China! Universities won't look at background anymore! We'll admit students based on their grades!"

The morning light pierced through the clouds, and a flock of snow-white pigeons flew over the gray wall and headed towards the sky.

A fiery red sun rises!
(End of this chapter)