Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 66 Xu Qingyou’s suspicions
The sun is shining and the breeze is warming.

Yanyuan bursts out with its own wildness and softness of this era.

All of Heshen's dreams are condensed in this former first private garden in the capital.

He probably would never have imagined it.

His vulgar dream actually nourished a sacred place of scholarship.

By the Weiming Lake, students are either in groups, discussing enthusiastically, or alone, thinking quietly.

On the path, a man and a woman walked together, chatting and laughing.

“Peking University is so beautiful!”

Zhong Ling looked left and right, only to feel that his eyes were not enough, and his face was full of envy.

Everything in front of me has an indescribable heaviness and charm. It's not like their school. Yes, the roads are very flat and the houses are new, but there is no background at all.

Xu Qingyou was noncommittal, smiled slightly, and had a graceful demeanor.

There was a tacit understanding between the two of them, and there seemed to be no need to speak out.

After all, we are not in that small county town. Today is bigger and the land is wider. In the past month or so, Xu Qingyou has gained a lot.

The mentality has also changed a lot.

Can he take the person Li Jiankun divorced?

So what has he become?
In Beidali, there are many beautiful girls from all over the world.

"Xu Qing is more powerful than you."

Zhong Ling was in a very good mood, changed the subject, and said, "I asked around people when I came in, and many people know you. I feel that you have a high prestige among the freshmen."

Xu Qingyou showed a humble smile and waved his hand, "It's just a compliment, it's not that exaggerated."

"Well, how is Li Jiankun doing?"

Zhong Ling inquired curiously: "He is a graduate student. We don't even have freshmen in our school. I heard that there aren't many of you at Peking University. He should be doing well, right?"

"He, tsk, it's hard to say."

Xu Qingyou sighed and said, "Well, you've seen it too. I haven't seen anyone all day long, and I keep running outside the school for no reason.

"You can ask, besides their economics department, how many people know the name Li Jiankun?"

Zhong Ling was silent. After she went to Peking University, the first person she asked about was not Xu Qingyou, but Li Jiankun from the Department of Economics.

I even asked three people, but they all said they didn't know them.

Later, I found Xu Qingyou and led her to Building 37. A student from the Department of Economics said that Li Jiankun was in trouble before dawn, and his daily operations were broken.

"Hey, how should I put it? He is a bit like a country man who comes to the city and is dazzled by what he sees. You know, he is also dazzled."

Xu Qingyou added.

Zhong Ling frowned, his brows filled with worry.

"Let's go and have a look. It's almost noon, maybe. We haven't had a meal together since we entered Beijing."

Xu Qingyou shrugged and led her back to the dormitory area.

The east gate of Yanyuan.

A figure rushed in. If it wasn't Li Jiankun carrying a liberation bag, who could it be?
Hey, he has a pretty good grasp of the bus lines in the capital these days!

Route 32, from the Zoo to the Summer Palace, is the only special bus from the city to the large rural areas of Haidian.

All the hard work paid off. Today, he found mineral pigments at the Liulichang next to the art museum. Hey, it cost him thirty yuan to lose them.

I picked up a set of paintbrushes.

The pocket bottomed out again.

Fortunately, things finally came together.

Although the employer did not require the use of mineral pigments, he could not use ordinary pigments for historical photos.

This is no longer a matter of money.

Back at the dormitory, it was almost dinner time and everyone was there.

As soon as he entered the door, Hu Ziqiang started shouting.

"Jiankun, Chen Daqiang next door reported that your great fellow countryman came to see you this morning."

Hey, Brother Qiang has such a mouth...

"What?"

"Ghost knows."

"Jiankun, it's not me who said that you were careless in making friends! In ancient times, we were just partisans and wild dogs that disturbed Chao Gang!"

"...You said we are fellow countrymen."

Li Jiankun helplessly spread his hands and walked to the bed. As soon as he put down the liberation bag, Brother Qiang, who was still complaining, suddenly stopped.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw someone standing at the door.

It's embarrassing.

"Humph!"

But Brother Qiang would not let himself feel uncomfortable. He shook his head and admired the scenery outside the window.

Xu Qing looked like he had eaten a blowfly.

Wherever he usually goes, he is sought after by freshmen, and this is the special Economics Department 307.

Not working.

"Squad leader, I heard that you came to see me this morning?"

Li Jiankun handed him a smile, and he continued to call him this name. He felt that it was more appropriate than calling him "Qingyou".

"Let's go and eat. Zhong Ling is here." By the window, Brother Qiang's earlobes twitched slightly. Who is Zhong Ling?
Quite a girl!

I don’t know if it’s beautiful or not.

damn it!If it weren't for the guy at the door, he would have decided on this meal.
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Learn a cafeteria.

This canteen, built in 64 at Peking University, is famous for its economy and delicious food, and it will continue to operate well in the future.

The high roof has two rows of columns hanging down, and the small half of the floor is painted with military green paint.

Concrete floor, square wooden table with long benches.

It's more like a canteen in a certain government compound.

At this point, the cafeteria was bustling with people.

Some students lined up with aluminum lunch boxes to eat, and some sat at the table and wolfed down the food. There was a hot water bottle on the table.

More students packed meals and took them back to their dormitories to eat.

This way you can read a book while eating.

It was easy for the three of them to find a table. Xu Qingyou borrowed a few lunch boxes and was obviously ready to have a feast.

Li Jiankun thought about it. After coming to Beijing, the three of them got together, and Zhong Ling was a guest, so he should entertain them.

Then he took two lunch boxes from Xu Qingyou's hands, along with his own lunch box, and rushed to get some food.

"Li Jiankun, take whatever you want, I can't eat much."

Zhong Ling took the seat, and after a while, Xu Qingyou came back with a meal.

Two meat dishes and one vegetable dish: roasted pork, grilled elbow strips, and cucumber salad.

"Isn't this meat and vegetables cheap?"

"Not expensive either."

"How many are these?"

"Sixty-seven cents."

"Sixty-seven cents is not expensive!"

Zhong Ling glared, but fortunately he knew the Xu family's circumstances well, and said, "Why don't you call Li Jiankun back? Just buy a meal. This is enough for the three of us, so don't waste it."

Xu Qingyou glanced around and saw that someone had already packed the food and was walking back.

Three lunch boxes, one for rice.

The other two are both dishes.

Four dishes: braised hairtail, braised prawns, fried yellow croaker, and vinegar cabbage.

It suits the taste of Jiangsu and Zhejiang people. Well, it seems that girls like it too.

"Li Jiankun, you..."

Zhong Ling was shocked. He didn't expect to be able to eat a table of seafood in the capital. How much would it cost?

I was both moved and complained at the same time.

She had been to Li's house and knew that the situation was worse than hers.

Xu Qingyou's eyes widened and he looked at Li Jiankun in disbelief. How dare you eat like this?
The second half of the month won’t last!

"What's wrong? You're moving your chopsticks. Why are you looking at me? It's such a long time to get together. Why don't you eat better?"

Li Jiankun smiled and didn't care. After all, it was just a daily meal.

Isn't this still growing?

There is a problem!

Xu Qingyou raised his eyebrows without leaving any trace, why did he look like a wealthy businessman?

There is no Wang Shanhe now.

Take another look at your own food, Damn, if I were to be compared in this aspect... no one would have to do it!
I need to check, what are you doing when you run out when you see the sky?
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That night.

In front of the windowsill, three candles were lit at the same time.

Li Jiankun specially used sheets and hemp rope to pull up a partition, and Wu Yingxiong also moved a bed in the upper bunk.

Try not to disturb everyone's rest.

Be prepared for a tough battle.

No matter what method is used for manual coloring, doing it in one go is the most worry-free solution and will produce the best results.

The order in front of us is not a project that requires only a few hours. One day and one night may not be enough.

What he wants to do is not just coloring.

It's a fix.

On the long table, mineral paints are arranged according to warm and cold colors, and a set of twelve paintbrushes of different sizes are lined up.

Next to it is a stack of thick white paper. On each sheet, there is a colored drawing of one or several "parts" and detailed notes.

As small as a bead on a phoenix crown.

As thin as a tassel on Xiapei.

This is a whole week's work.

Frogs, drums and insects hum, and the night is dark.

This time it's not Li Laoshi, it's Teacher Li who is in the [-]s!

The eyes are bright and exciting.

online!

(End of this chapter)