That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 139 Reader Reminder

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

After the get out of class bell rang, Professor Zhou was about to leave on the podium when many students rushed to the front and chased him to ask questions.

Professor Zhou was not impatient, but patiently answered the questions for the students.

After several students asked questions about their studies, Sun Xianxian suddenly asked: "Professor Zhou, I heard from senior students that we will focus on economic development for a long time to come? Is it true? "

Professor Zhou pondered for a few seconds and said cautiously: "I think it is possible. Related issues were discussed at the just-concluded Congress. You students have a lot to do in the future."

"It's actually true? That's great."

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Li Ye carried his schoolbag, bypassed several excited classmates, and went out to the library.

Li Ye knows better than anyone what the future holds.

Under the torrent of epoch-making changes, students in the Department of Economics certainly have a lot to do.

The "senior classmate" Sun Xian mentioned was actually Li Ye.

The students with the highest scores these days are studying popular majors such as Chinese. How can these students in the Department of Economics not be excited when they hear that they are about to catch up with the good times?

"Li Ye, wait a moment."

Class monitor Zhen Rongrong caught up from behind and asked: "get out of class has just ended and you are in a hurry to leave. Why don't you discuss it with your classmates? It's not good for you to be unsociable."

Li Ye smiled and said: "I'm not unsociable. You see, don't I usually get along well with most of my classmates?

I just don’t like to discuss politics. It makes me blush at every turn and makes no sense. "

After Li Ye entered school, he heard from senior classmates about the harsh accusations between Qingbei.

People at Beijing University laugh at people at Tsing University for being old-fashioned, and this is indeed the case. Nowadays, female students at Tsing University have hair length regulations, and when you look up, they all have ear-length hair.

The people at Qing University also despised the people at Beijing University for being unorganized, bureaucratic, and keen on politics.

Li Ye has a deep understanding of this. Today's Beijing University students seem to have the drive to "take the world as their own responsibility."

For example, at the [-]th National Congress of the Communist Party of China that ended not long ago, the old man put forward the theory of "having Chinese characteristics", and they were able to discuss it for half a day, and they were really full of enthusiasm.

But Li Ye always feels that this is just like three brothers who don't have 1 yuan in their pockets, discussing whether to buy a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW. It is somewhat divorced from reality.

Instead of arguing about whether it is a matter of capital, it is better to be down-to-earth and do some practical things to increase the country's tax revenue and prosperity.

Zhen Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "You can't say that. The future of those of us studying economics has a lot to do with policy changes.

Everyone is also concerned about whether they can make greater contributions to the motherland. "

Li Ye said helplessly: "Maybe! I actually also care about policy, but I feel that too much time is wasted on lip service. It is better to learn more professional knowledge."

In fact, Li Ye pays more attention to some current affairs policies than others.

For example, just a few days ago, the old man met with the Iron Lady, Mrs. Thatcher, and clearly stated his position on the Hong Kong Island issue. 97 must return.

This is what Li Ye is concerned about.

No one realized that the Iron Lady, who had been tough on the world for many years, would fall on the steps of the Great Hall.

No one expected that after 84, "Pengcheng Speed" would shock the world.

A large part of the reason why Li Ye made preparations in Pengcheng was to prepare for the "Pengcheng Speed" phenomenon in a few years.

But it would definitely be better if we could reach out to Hong Kong Island one or two years in advance.

Zhen Rongrong didn't know what Li Ye was thinking about this. She just felt that since the small conflict some time ago, Li Ye suddenly "became more honest" and either lowered his head to write a manuscript or was in a daze, and communicated less with his classmates.

It made her feel a little guilty.

"Li Ye, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the post office to send a letter."

"I'm also going to see if there are any new stamps, and I want to tell you something along the way."

Zhen Rongrong followed Li Ye and asked, "Are you not joining any clubs?"

Li Ye said: "Not yet, what's wrong?"

Zhen Rongrong said: "You'd better join one, and you should also pay attention to class activities. You signed up for the 3000-meter event, but no one has seen you practice running recently, and...
These will affect your moral education points and are closely related to your admission review and scholarship. "

"You are the only one in our class who has not joined the league. It's not good for you to be holding back. What I said may not sound good, but what Teacher Mu said is even worse than what I said!"

Zhen Rongrong mentioned a lot of Li Ye's "little problems" in one breath, but Li Ye was stunned for a moment.

Do you think there are so many requirements to become an excellent Beijing University student?

Li Ye had no choice but to nod his head repeatedly to make Zhen Rongrong feel that his persuasion was effective before he gave up.

Peking University has a dedicated Peking University Post and Telecommunications Office, located near the auditorium, where students can conveniently send letters, subscribe to magazines, collect stamps, etc.

There are many people at the Beijing University Post and Telecommunications Office today. Li Ye wants to send a thick manuscript, and Zhen Rongrong, who likes stamp collecting, wants to see the stamps.

Li Ye said: "You can ask if there are any monkey tickets left. I feel the printing is quite good and the value may increase in the future."

Unexpectedly, Zhen Rongrong said: "I already have the monkey stamps. Besides, I can't buy the stamps from the year before last!"

It was already the end of 81 when Li Ye came, and he only found a few monkey stamps from the 80s at the Qingshui County Post Office.

But looking at the situation at the Beijing University Post Office in front of him, he probably didn't have much in stock.

Because this place is not as deserted as the Qingshui County Post Office, and you have to queue up to send letters.

Li Ye felt that he should use a camera to capture the scene at this moment and leave it to future people to see.
Look at how this small post and telecommunications office entrusts tens of thousands of college students in Beijing with all their longings for the distant place.

Only those who have personally experienced this era know the meaning of "a letter from home is worth ten thousand dollars".

Especially those older students who were admitted in the past few years, they and their lovers far away can express their love for each other with a piece of light letter.

It takes five days to send a letter, five days to reply, and one return letter every ten days. If a reply is not received on time, many people may lose sleep. They can only cry silently in bed thinking about their wives and children.

For example, a buddy in front of Li Ye had already bought stamps for the envelope, but suddenly he spread out his letter paper, took out his pen and scribbled on it. After rewriting it for a long time, he put the letter paper into the envelope, affixed the stamps and sent it away. .

In later generations of emails and WeChat messages, you can delete them at any time if you make a mistake, but writing letters is not so convenient.
After sketching, scribbling, and scribbling, a page of letterhead may end up being very ugly.

But the more ugly the letter, the more valuable it is.Because every sentence above has been carefully thought out, and there is a lot of longing between the lines.

Li Ye felt that there was something similar to "piety" on that buddy's face.

. . . . .

When it was Li Ye's turn to send the letter, a student in the queue behind him suddenly asked: "Brother, are you submitting a manuscript? Look at this thickness, is it a novella?"

Li Ye was filling in the mailing address, and when he heard the question, he said: "Well, it's a hobby, and I can earn some royalties."

"Hahaha, brother, you are really optimistic," the buddy behind said with a kind smile: "Are you a freshman? Have you joined the club?"

"Not yet," Li Ye was a little surprised and asked, "How do you know I'm a freshman?"

Because Li Ye hadn't finished writing the mailing address yet, he only wrote the school address of Peking University, but not the specific class.

The buddy pointed at Li Ye's mailing address and said, "Isn't that obvious? Only freshmen will strictly follow the mailing address given to you by the teacher. In fact, you replaced the four words 'Western Suburbs of the Capital City' You can still receive it.”

Li Ye looked down and couldn't help but smile.

Jingcheng University in the western suburbs of Beijing, Haidian District, Beijing. Isn’t it interesting?
I finally passed the exam from the county town to the capital city, but it turned out to be in the countryside of the western suburbs, hahaha.

Li Ye smiled and sent the manuscript away, but the student behind him said: "Brother, wait for me for a while and let's talk."

Li Ye nodded. If you can chat with an old student, you can find out a lot of things.

That guy was very fast. After he came out, he smiled and said to Li Ye: "I am an 80-level ancient literature major. What about you?"

Li Ye also smiled and extended his hand: "82 World Economy, Li Ye."

"Hey, are we still from the same family?" The man shook hands with Li Ye happily: "My name is Li Huaisheng. Come on, our literary club is having an event today. I will take you over to have a look."

Li Ye said hesitantly: "I'm not ready to join the club yet, and besides, I don't know how to write poems or songs."

"Who said that those who study ancient literature need to compose poetry?" Li Huaisheng said funnyly: "We are all lovers of novels, otherwise why would I fall in love with you at first sight?
Besides, we are not kidnapping bandits. How can we force you to join the gang? "

Only then did Li Ye understand why Li Huaisheng asked him just now if the message he sent was a novel.

Everyone said so, so Li Ye had no choice but to follow Li Huaisheng towards the Chinese Department without giving him face.

After taking two steps, Li Ye suddenly asked: "Senior brother, is there a Nakamura Naoto in your Chinese department?"

"That's right! Which class of Chinese language and literature are you in? What's wrong?"

"It's okay. I went to the dance that day and realized that we also have chrysanthemum people here. It's just a little strange."

Li Ye covered it up without leaving any trace.

But Li Huaisheng took two steps and said hesitantly: "Brother, if you want to make friends with that Nakamura, I won't take you to our literary club."

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Li Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled slowly and said, "My grandfather killed Japanese soldiers, so I'm a little surprised."

"You told me earlier," Li Huaisheng reached out and grabbed Li Ye's shoulder, saying as he walked: "But don't show your inner emotions at ordinary times. That Naoto Nakamura is very familiar with Vice Minister Liu of the Student Union."

"Which Vice Minister Liu?"

"Liu Chunbo."

Haha, isn’t this right?
. . . . . . .

Li Ye's manuscript set out from the capital, took trains, and got into cars, traveling [-] kilometers, and finally arrived at the island city of Blue Ocean Publishing House.

"Editor-in-Chief, Seven Inch Blade has arrived in the mail. I think it should be a book manuscript."

"It's really strange. He has been diligent for a while. If he is as boring as before, I can't help but go over to urge him to finish the manuscript."

Dong Yuejin took the mail package with one hand and opened it. Sure enough, it was the follow-up manuscript of "Shuofeng Feiyang".

After flipping through it, Dong Yuejin determined that this time it had at least [-] words.

"Very good, very good. The new style in this issue will definitely satisfy readers, but even the best horse must be whipped twice."

Dong Yuejin smiled and said to his subordinates: "Xiaolu, send all the letters from readers to Seven Inch Blade, so that the boy can fully move.

How about [-] words a month?At least [-] yuan, it’s not like we can’t afford it. "

Xiaolu said with a playful smile: "Editor-in-Chief, what about our bonus this month?"

Dong Yuejin waved his hand: "Ten yuan, ten yuan per person."

Xiaolu immediately praised loudly: "The editor-in-chief is wise, the editor-in-chief is generous, and the editor-in-chief has made great progress."

"Go away~"

. . . . .

After leaving Xiaolu, Dong Yuejin happily dug out Li Ye's letter and read it carefully.

After "New Wind" was released at the end of last month, Lao Dong was very nervous. After all, he was not sure whether the title of Seven Inch Blade would work.

But the response was unexpectedly good, and "New Wind", a monthly magazine, was urgently reprinted.

Then there were a large number of letters from readers urging for updates, and some impatient readers requested that "New Wind" be published bimonthly.

Thinking about how this monthly magazine was almost canceled not long ago, Dong Yuejin must have been feeling emotional.

There is a lot of potential in this direction of historical novels.

The historical heritage of Da Zhonghua is irresistible!
"Ok?"

Dong Yuejin was stunned for a moment after opening another letter from Li Ye.

Because Li Ye's tone was similar to the letter he wrote to Li Ye a month ago.

[I said, Brother Dong, if I work so hard for you, when will the pie you drew for me be served to the table?Is your relationship with Hong Kong still relevant? 】

Dong Yuejin chuckled and began to reply to Li Ye.

[Brother Li Ye, your manuscript has been sent, but international mail has been delayed. Please wait with peace of mind. 】

(End of this chapter)