Chapter 150 I Can't Be Jealous of This

Teacher Yu's complexion was particularly good-looking, changing from red to white, with an expression that was somewhat painful and tangled.

Then he looked at Hang Jingshu with reluctance.

She was so confused by what she saw.

"Um, Teacher Yu..."

Hang Jingshu was about to say that he was going to go for a walk, but unexpectedly, Teacher Yu looked up and said, "Xiaohang, I hope you can come back more often in the future."

Then he left without looking back, with a sad expression.

Hang Jingshu was confused and felt that Teacher Yu was acting strange today.

Is it that my ideas are too advanced?

Hang Jingshu stood there stroking his chin in deep thought.

Others don't know, but she knows.

Since the early 1990s, winters in the north have gradually become more bearable, and vegetables like cucumbers can be bought if you want to.

But the time when vegetable greenhouses were developed must have been earlier than this.

It is very simple for her to do what she wants, just follow the national policy!

She may not necessarily do the work assigned to her in the future, but she will definitely build the vegetable greenhouse.

Having land brings a sense of security.

Now that her parents' careers are flourishing, it's time for her to think about her own future.

The purpose of studying agriculture is to plan for the future.

Having a solid foundation of knowledge will also be helpful for your future career.

After seeing off the puzzled teacher Yu, Hang Jingshu continued his walk.

She had carefully read all the letters sent by her high school classmates and wrote back.

Zhou Xiaoli's life at the Normal College was colorful, and she was said to have a very handsome boyfriend.

As for Zhao Qingying, his speech became more and more profound as he wandered in this holy land of literature.

Lin Xiao is also doing very well, and I heard that he is preparing to join the student union.

The letter sent by Wang Chongyun was full of care and concern, and included two landscape photos.

Since he was writing a reply letter, of course he was not just writing to his classmates. Hang Jingshu also took two photos at the school gate and sent them to Teacher Cai at the No. 1 Middle School and his home respectively.

Fengcheng No. 1 High School has produced a provincial champion in liberal arts, and even surpassed the provincial high school in overall academic performance. Director Qi can be said to be very proud of himself recently.

And Hang Jingshu's photo was also posted on the school bulletin board openly.

This is the role model of our generation!

A provincial top scholar also brought fame to the No. 1 Middle School in the city.

This time, not only people who went there earlier would send their children to the No. 1 Middle School, but even students from neighboring cities also chose to study there.

This is the attraction of academic masters!

Since the No. 1 Middle School in the city can produce a provincial top student, its teaching level must be high.

Even Principal Wang's salary in the Education Bureau has increased sharply. It is said that the teachers assigned this year are better than those in previous schools.

The banner at the school gate had not yet faded, and the photo of Hang Jingshu standing at the Huinong Gate was on the bulletin board again.

There was no Internet at that time, and as soon as the photo was posted, the students from the No. 1 Middle School in the city blocked the bulletin board with their comments.

"Chengyu, let's go take a look too."

"I won't go. I want to go to the bathroom. You see."

"Oh well."

After waving goodbye to her classmates with a stiff smile, Qin Ziyu could no longer smile.

She has changed her name now, and her parents have sent her to the No. 1 Middle School in the city to repeat her studies.

But why is Hang Jingshu still haunting me?

The teacher also mentioned it in class! The classmates also discussed it after class!

He's just the provincial number one scholar, what's so great about that?

After the Qin family fell into poverty, Qin Ziyu changed his name and entered No. 1 Middle School in a low-key manner to repeat his studies.

All the expectations of Qin Huaishan and his wife are now placed on this young lady. They heard that the teaching quality of the No. 1 Middle School in the city is good, and they don't care that Hang Jingshu once studied there.

They felt that what happened before was in the past, and the right thing to do now was to train their daughter well.

As long as there is another college student in the family, we will definitely be better off than the Hang family in the future!

The couple used all their connections to get Qin Ziyu in.

The living standard plummeted and the house we had been allocated was no longer habitable.

The proud Miss Qin has completely become an ordinary person, struggling with midterm and final exams and endless time to finish her homework.

I was admitted to university and then repeated my studies. It is so embarrassing to tell others about this.

So after Qin Ziyu changed his name, he kept a low profile in the No. 1 Middle School in the city.

Previously, when she was in the county's No. 2 Middle School, she was the center of attention.

It wasn't until she went to college that she realized that her family property was nothing at all!

Qin Ziyu was also hit hard at that time.

Now, she thinks the same way about Hang Jingshu!

So what if you get into a key university?

There are many people who are better than Hang Jingshu in the university. How can she still be valued by teachers?

Maybe he would have been at the bottom of the class in terms of performance!

Qin Ziyu has been comforting himself in this way since he went to No. 1 Middle School to repeat his studies.

Qin Ziyu walked quickly, and only pulled himself out of his depression when he reached the classroom.

Then she seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes gradually became firm.

So what if Hang Jingshu is so powerful!

Now Qi Shaoming is her boyfriend. Just for this reason, she is much better than her.

If you can get into college once, you can get in a second time!

Qin Ziyu kept comforting herself by grasping a point.

Only in this way can she feel better.

Our classmate Xiaohang is certainly doing well.

The midterm exam was approaching recently, and Teacher Yu came to talk to Hang Jingshu for a few words that day, and then he never showed up again.

Anyway, the homeroom teacher in college appeared and disappeared, and no one noticed anything was wrong.

In the freshman year, more basic knowledge is learned on paper, but starting from the second year, practical courses will occupy the main courses.

Hang Jingshu has a solid foundation of knowledge, so it is relatively easy for him to cope with the midterm examination.

The four people in dormitory 206 are all high rollers.

Cui Yanyang, in particular, never put down the book in his hand.

The winter in Huicheng is not as cold as in the north, but there is no heating!

The classroom depends entirely on popularity, and the damp and cold feeling is much more uncomfortable than the dry cold.

There are no classrooms, and of course no dormitories.

So when November comes, the most common thing people do is to take their books to the school benches to read in the sun.

In the past, when Hang Jingshu saw this kind of scene, he would subconsciously think that this was pretending.

It was not until she experienced it that she realized how cold it was without sun exposure.

The dormitory was sticky and cold, as if I was wrapped in a wet quilt. The damp chill rose from my ankles and I still felt cold no matter how thick my clothes were.

At this time, the only comfortable thing is to bask in the sun.

No wonder there is a saying in the South that it is better to go outside and warm up.

People in the north all stay indoors to keep warm.

Hang Jingshu adapted well enough, but Cui Yanyang, whose hometown is in Jinxi, felt very uncomfortable.

"My cotton coat seems to be damp. It's sticky and won't dry no matter how hard I try," said Cui Yanyang, wearing a sweater with very thick stitches and even some untied edges.

She was wearing an autumn coat underneath, but she still felt cold.

Wen Cheng shivered as he held the hot water in his hands: "I didn't expect it to be so cold recently."

Hang Jingshu was wearing the duck down suit prepared by Wang Silan. Although it was not as good as the ones made in later times, it was enough to keep him warm for now.

There is no so-called global warming yet, and the temperature is generally 4-5℃ lower than it will be later. In December, heavy snow falls in northern Hebei.

The frostbite on Cui Yanyang's hand began to itch again. She sighed: "Although it is very cold in winter where we are, at least we have beehive coal to burn, and it is not expensive. I didn't expect it to be even colder after entering university."

Jinxi is a coal-producing area, and every household has a stove. Before winter, families will prepare honeycomb coal in the firewood room to be burned throughout the winter.

I have never felt such a damp and cold feeling before.

When Hang Jingshu got up and took a walk this morning, he saw that the grass on the roadside was covered with a layer of white frost. The weather was really cold.

The topic ranged from the differences between the north and the south to family. Song Yue is a native of Huicheng.

We were all born in the 1960s. There was no family planning when we were young, so most families had brothers and sisters.

Song Yue is the youngest in the family. He was brought up in pampered condition and has a lively personality and a straightforward temper.

Hang Jingshu is similar to her. Although his family conditions were not as good as Song Yue's when he was a child, his parents are doing very well in business now.

When talking about family, Cui Yanyang became even more silent.

She is the third child in the family, the type of girl who is not loved by her father and mother.

She has older brothers and sisters, and two younger brothers. Nowadays, girls are said to be worthless, so it’s already very good that her parents can let her go to college.

The family conditions were average. Although the father was a formal worker, it was a lot of pressure to support five children.

Cui Yanyang has been accustomed to taking care of others since she was a child, and this continues even in the dormitory.

Instead, it was Hang Jingshu and a few others who gave her another kind of warmth.

But Cui Yanyang lives up to her name, like a sunflower in full bloom. She has no resentment towards her family of origin:

"Although the family conditions were difficult, fortunately my parents were very open-minded. My older brothers and sisters didn't go to school at that time, but I had good grades, so my parents supported me until I went to college. This was already very good."