I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 584

When Lin Lan left, her expression was not good.

Obviously, he didn't take Li Xingxing's advice to heart.

Li Xingxing shrugged.

It doesn't matter, let Xia Mingqi worry about it!

Who told Lin Lan to be his wife!
Come back and send Chen Xiangyang out.

The work unit arranged for a driver to pick him up, and Li Xingxing followed him to the train station.

Only when they were all together did she realize that they were going to Wutong City as an investigation group, more than half of them were familiar faces, and all they bought were ordinary hard sleepers, not ordinary soft sleepers or high-end soft sleepers.

It is an ordinary hard sleeper, Lin Lan is not qualified to sit on it.

That is the treatment of cadres.

Coincidentally, she was on the same train as Chen Xiangyang and others.

Lin Lan had seen them a long time ago. She huddled in the crowd waiting for the bus and did not dare to say a word. She even wrapped her face in a scarf and did not come forward to say hello. She was afraid of facing Chen Xiangyang's eyes that could almost read people's hearts.

Especially scared.

And Chen Xiangyang, who was feared by her, carefully explained to Li Xingxing: "We have a large number of people, so you don't need to send them to the train. After leaving the train station in a while, don't forget to send a telegram to your mother saying that I will arrive in Wutong City tomorrow. I am not at home. When you are young, listen to your brother and the stars, study hard, try to pass all the exams smoothly, and let those who read your jokes behind your back shut up."

Li Xingxing pushed him forward: "Don't be verbose, pay attention to safety on the road."

She's the big kid and knows what she should and shouldn't do.

Now go to get out of class on time every day.

Send an urgent telegram to Li Xiuhong at the post office, buy dozens of new and old stamps, and Li Xingxing finds a state-run restaurant nearby.

No meat, no joy, wanted to order some meat, but the waiter told her: "Don't think about it! It's been more than half a year, and the supply of pork is not available at all. Today, our restaurant has half a set of ribs, and we are going to make ribs noodles for everyone, but the leader Bought it away. So, if you order a bowl of Yangchun noodles for eight cents, even though there is no meat, they are fine grains, and most people can’t afford fine grains.”

"That's great!" Let's have a meal first, and wait until Xiao Xia gets home from get off work at night before eating meat!
After eating the noodles, I wandered slowly to school.

There was class in the afternoon, so I sent Chen Xiangyang with my schoolbag.

Yesterday, in order to hold the vase conveniently, she left her bicycle at school and did not ride it away.

After entering the class, many students were either reading or doing questions during the lunch break. No one was idle, and they all eagerly absorbed knowledge. The enthusiasm made Li Xingxing sigh to himself, but the number of teachers was not as overcrowded as later generations. There will always be one or two days a week where only half-day classes are given. In fact, taking five full-day classes a week will not affect the progress of freshman students.

Infected by everyone, Li Xingxing took out his textbook and put it on the desk to pretend.

About to immerse herself in the ocean of knowledge, someone suddenly called her: "Li Xingxing, is Li Xingxing here?"

"Looking for me?" Hearing a strange voice, Li Xingxing poked his head out from behind the book and looked at the door, his eyes were blank, "If it's a good thing, I'll be there, if it's a bad thing, there is no one in our class!"

The students around me burst out laughing in unison.

The relationship between the new classmates and everyone is a bit weak, but their personality is really fun.

The young man at the door smiled helplessly: "Good thing!"

Li Xingxing regained his energy immediately: "Tell me quickly, what's the matter?"

"There is your package. The post office will send it to the messenger room. You can register and collect it with your student ID card." The young man is a messenger, and the message has been delivered. He holds his letter and turns back to his class.

(End of this chapter)