I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 401 Self-Introduction
On the first night of living in school, I continued to think about Xiao Xia.

Li Xingxing folded his hands on the pillow, with his chin resting on the back of his hands, lying on his bed with his legs crossed, his white and tender feet were very conspicuous.

Of all the girls in the dormitory, no one is whiter than her.

The red ribbon with white polka dots is tied into the ponytail, which is not neatly combed. The sideburns are loose, like clouds and mist, lining a small face like a finely carved white jade, piled up with frost and snow, and the eyes are watery and extremely agile.

What is Little Xia doing?She bit her finger.

Ouyang Lin stepped on the edge of her own bed, holding Li Xingxing's with both hands, with a pair of ordinary eyes rolling around with a pleasant smile, "Comrade Li Xingxing, we have introduced our family situation to each other, and you are the only one left." Didn't say, is it convenient to tell us about your family's composition and family occupation?"

Li Xingxing asked back: "But I didn't hear it! What's the situation in your family?"

"Local, my dad is administrative level 13." Ouyang Lin said proudly, "The big capitalist Zhao Haiyun donated his family property, and my dad brought people to receive it. My mother works in the Women's Federation, so there is no need for relief funds."

Li Xingxing looked at her, "So that Comrade Ouyang is your father? Disrespect and disrespect."

Ouyang Lin was taken aback, "Do you know my dad?"

"We met once." After Li Xingxing finished his answer, he asked the others: "What about you? If it's not convenient for you to say it, you don't have to. I'm not that curious."

Ding Ran took the initiative and said, "I'm also a local. My father works for the railway bureau, and my mother works in a bank."

Except for Lu Kening, who hadn't returned from the bath, everyone else revealed their family status, and none of them came from the countryside!
One is from a family of revolutionary cadres, named Liang Hongxing, from Yanjing, the other is from a family of revolutionary soldiers, named Chen Jin, from Northeast China, and the other is from a family of intellectuals whose father is a translator, and whose mother is a Peking Opera artist. Two foreign languages, her name is Guan Xue, her ancestral home is Gusu, and now she lives in Shanghai. The last petty bourgeois from the local area is a little older than Li Xingxing. She is fair and shy, and her name is Xie Yunyun, from the English Department.

When hearing Xie Yunyun's self-introduction, the way Ouyang Lin rolled her eyes fell into Li Xingxing's eyes.

She was suspicious, but didn't ask.

After all, the days of the capitalists are numbered.

I really don't know what to do.

When Lu Kening came back from the shower, he heard them introduce themselves, and said cheerfully, "I, Lu Kening, come from a proletarian worker's family."

It’s not good for Li Xingxing to be an exception, “I, Li Xingxing, are married this year, my father works in a factory, and my mother is a poor and lower-middle peasant. I work in a restaurant, and my husband is a poor peasant. My roots are absolutely positive.”

Lu Kening stopped applying the cream and asked in surprise, "Are you married?"

"Yeah, didn't Ding Ran and Ouyang Lin mention it?" Li Xingxing asked back.

"I didn't hear what they said." Lu Kening said truthfully.

Li Xingxing groaned, but didn't make another sound. Everyone could only hear the wind blowing outside against the window lattice.

Lu Kening casually asked: "Xing Xing, what time is it?"

"[-]:[-]." Li Xingxing glanced at his watch.

"Thank you!" Lu Kening climbed up to the upper bunk next to her and lay down, shook off the towel and covered his stomach, "It's very windy outside, it will probably rain heavily tonight and tomorrow, have you brought an umbrella?"

"Bring it." Xia Mingxing packed it up very well.

Not to mention umbrellas, raincoats, flashlights and the like, toilet paper, sanitary belts, and slippers are all packed.

The only thing Li Xingxing is worried about is Xia Xingxing. If there is a storm tomorrow, Xia Xingxing will have to go to the train station in the rain.

(End of this chapter)