Chapter 498 I saw it a long time ago
Lu Miao gave him a thumbs up and praised him generously:
“That’s amazing, and it has to be professional!”
The man was praised so much that his eyebrows flew with joy.
He looked in the direction of the elders in the family, sneaked up and kissed her again before stopping.
Things have their priorities, university is about to start, and Zhou Shian’s matter cannot be delayed.
If I continue to put it off, when university starts, I will have even less time and opportunity to run.
Fu Jingyou rested at home for a day and went out to do this the next day.
Lu Miao was worried, but couldn't help much.
She has run everywhere she can.
It’s not that interpersonal relationships are useless, but they just don’t work.
She told Fu Jingyou everything, and Fu Jingyou insisted on giving it a try.
Lu Miao thought, let him try.
But to be honest, she didn't have much hope for this matter.
But what is the reality?
Fu Jingyou ran for two days and came back once to get the money.
I just wanted to give it a try, and it actually happened.
When he came back in the evening, he said that everything was settled and that the Yuhong class would start next Monday, so Zhou Shian could just be sent there directly.
Lu Miao was completely stunned:
"How did you do that? Are you sure it's okay? Don't you have to sign up or something?"
"I've already signed up."
Fu Jingyou took her to sit at the table and talked about this matter in detail:
"Didn't I often go to the motor factory for school? There's a red education class there."
"But you're not a worker at the electromechanical factory..."
Are students also considered workers?
There is no seniority...
"I know the director of the electromechanical factory, and I used his connections. I've already paid Shi'an's tuition. He'll go to school later, and his promotion will depend on his exam results. If he passes, he can transfer to a regular elementary school, and no other procedures are required."
As he spoke, Fu Jingyou took out the remaining money from his pocket.
Lu Miao counted.
There are twenty yuan.
He came back yesterday and got a hundred.
"Eighty dollars? You have some money on you, don't you?"
Fu Jingyou nodded.
"It cost a total of 120 yuan, and they gave me two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes and two bottles of wine... Children of employees only have to pay for food, not tuition. Shi An cut in line to get in, so tuition and childcare fees are extra."
This isn't just about gift-giving.
It is also indirectly related to the fact that Fu Jingyou is a student of Renmin University.
These days, it is already difficult to recruit college students, not to mention that Renmin University is not an ordinary university.
Fu Jingyou is diligent and studious, and is also a leader in his professional class.
The director of the electromechanical factory also wanted to give him some face.
Otherwise, it would not be easy to squeeze in.
Lu Miao knew that Zhonghua cigarettes were the most expensive ones bought in department stores.
The bulk price is one dollar a box, and if you buy ten boxes in a pack, it should be a few cents cheaper.
Fu Jingyou gave such good cigarettes, so the wine must not be cheap either.
Gifts take up at least thirty yuan of the money, which is the monthly income of many working-class families.
The remaining ninety yuan, after adding food expenses, tuition, childcare fees, etc., is not cheap.
But the time period is special. Who told them that they are not serious and are not state-owned factory employees?
"It's okay to spend more money, as long as this matter is taken care of."
Knowing that Fu Jingyou's pockets were empty, Lu Miao took out ten yuan and gave it to him, and put the remaining ten yuan into the family's small treasury.
Having been scolded for refusing the money several times before, Fu Jingyou took the money generously this time.
He eats and lives at home, and apart from buying snacks for his wife and children, he has no extra expenses.
It’s better to carry some money with you, just like my wife said, in case something happens.
The matter of the Yuhong class has come to an end.
Lu Miao picked up the schoolbag that had been cut in half a few days ago, and slowly pieced it together on the sewing machine, mending it.
Fu Jingyou was accompanying her.
She sighed and chattered:
"For this matter, I almost ran my legs off in the first few days. In those few days, I received more cold stares and bruised more than in my entire life."
Fu Jingyou grabbed the end of her ponytail and held it in his hand:
"Don't show up for this kind of thing in the future. Wait for me to come back and deal with it."
Lu Miao was both angry and amused when he heard this:
"Will you be looked down upon if you go? Aren't they all the same?"
"I'm thick-skinned, it's okay."
Lu Miao gave him a scolding and coquettish look:
"Yes, you are thick-skinned. I saw that a long time ago."
Fu Jingyou leaned on the kang, his hands behind his head and laughed.
Fu Jiazhong lives in the middle, the mechanical and electrical factory is to the north, Renmin University is to the south, and the Military Region University is to the east.
In the past, when going to school in the morning, Fu Jingyou would get up a few minutes earlier so that he could send Lu Miao to the Military Region University first, and then turn around and come back to catch the morning class at Renmin University.
The electromechanical factory is the farthest away. After the arrangements for the red education class were finalized, Fu Jingyou would take time out in the morning and evening to go to the electromechanical factory's family quarters to pick up and drop off Zhou Shian.
I can no longer pick up and drop off my wife like before.
But for lunch, I still rode my bike over to eat with my wife.
The situation at home was right in front of him, and Lu Miao couldn't say anything.
The weather is getting hotter, and people are starting to wear sun hats with exaggerated brims on the streets.
Lu Miao didn't like the feeling of a sun hat encircling his forehead, so he bought a small umbrella and used it to go to and from school.
Speaking of which, there is one more thing worth mentioning.
In the past ten years, the Beijing North Military Region University was mainly open to the troops for literacy campaigns, hence the name “Military Region University”.
After a summer vacation, when Lu Miao returned to school, he found that the school's Chinese-style door plaque had been changed.
It was changed from the original "Beijing North Military Region University" to "Beijing North University".
When several schools get together, students no longer say that they are students of the "Military Region University" when introducing themselves, but simply call themselves "Peking University".
Lu Miao couldn't help but be stunned.
After all, the original positioning of this world is the world in the book.
Although most of the events are consistent with reality.
However, it seems that in order to avoid sensitivity and conflict, appropriate adjustments have been made in some places.
In Lu Miao's spare time, he couldn't help but think more about it.
I don’t know whether the “Peking University” at that time is the same as the famous university “Peking University” in later generations?
After registering and receiving textbooks for the new semester, Lu Miao prepared to go home.
She used to be known as a "talented woman" in the professional college, and many people in the school were familiar with her.
Someone called her:
"Student Lu, the teacher in the reception room said there's a package for you there. It's been there for a long time. You should go get it quickly. It's not something that won't last long and might get spoiled later."
"OK, thanks."
After politely thanking the person, Lu Miao carried the bag and went to the school's message room.
There is a telegraph machine and a telephone in the message room. Whether you are a teacher or a student, you can come here to send letters or make phone calls.
However, there is a charge for postage stamps and envelopes for mailing letters, and of course there is also a charge for making phone calls.
When I came to register today, Lu Miao happened to bring his student information page.
Show the information and get the letters and packages.
At first, she couldn't think of who sent it to her, but then she saw the words "Lu Miao, Lu Xiaomao" on the envelope.
Memories came flooding back, it was a letter from Geng Xiaoyun!
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