Chen Wende made these harsh words, then turned around and locked himself in the room.
He was a proud and arrogant person. He was able to get into university with excellent grades from this small village, and in the university, he was also a well-known talent in the entire literary world.
Before he went to college, he clearly understood that he and the people of Gaoshi Village were not from the same world.
The villagers don’t understand the overall national situation, nor do they care about the regulations issued by the government.
They don’t understand poetry or literature. They don’t understand how vast the world in books is. They also don’t understand their own ideals and romance.
Their world is barren, their lives are barren, and they only care about how the wheat harvest will be this year? It has been a long time since it rained.
They haggle over tiny bits of profit, argue and curse at each other aggressively, and defend their own interests like crazy.
Such a person, such an environment, and such a wife are not what he wants.
Chen Wende sat in front of the desk and took a long breath.
He reached out and picked up the manuscript on the table. It was an article he had written last night called "Night Scene in the Countryside".
But when he thought of his current situation, his shoulders drooped again.
In another year, he would be able to change his destiny and would never have to come back to this small village again.
But God is blind and an accident happened at this time.
At the beginning of this semester, he returned to school from home and was dragged by several classmates to a social dance party.
Chen Wende had vaguely heard of it before. It was a dance party that only city people would attend and it was very lively.
Originally he didn't want to go, because he didn't have much money.
Chi Suzhen wants to see the world.
Inside an abandoned factory, there is a dim environment, flashing lights, young men and women, and deafening music.
If they like a member of the opposite sex, they will take the initiative to invite them up, then they will dance together and talk while rubbing their cheeks.
Everything seemed so unfamiliar and yet exciting to Chen Wende.
They were so unlucky that not long after the dance started, they were surrounded by the police.
The severe crackdown began in August 1983, and Chen Wende encountered it in September.
Everyone was separated and questioned one by one.
It was Chen Wende's first time to follow Ji Suzhen, and he was caught just as he and Ji Suzhen were holding hands and preparing to leave the dance floor.
Fortunately, they were not extremely unlucky, as the crackdown target issued for that month had been met.
Several classmates who had fought with me many times were sent to the border Gobi Desert for labor reform the next day, and I heard that they were not allowed to return to the inland after serving their sentences.
Chen Wende was a well-known literary talent in school. He was kind and polite, and both teachers and students liked him.
Later, the school leaders stepped in to negotiate the situation.
Because Chen Wende and Chi Suzhen are boyfriend and girlfriend, and the other two are also having sex for the first time, and they are just standing by and watching the fun.
Although they were saved by the school and did not follow the main force to the Gobi Desert to grow cotton, they were also persuaded to leave the school.
A lifetime of prospects ruined.
Chen Wende was unwilling, but he could do nothing about it.
He remembered that Che Jinmei had just told him that this was fate.
"Hu~, I don't accept my fate." Chen Wende said with his spine straightened.
"I will not stay in this poor mountain village forever. I am educated, my vision and my spiritual world are different from theirs, and I will let everyone see it."
Chen Wende whispered twice, picked up the pen on the table, and wrote the word "惢" fiercely on the paper.
"Even if no one helps me reach the sky, I can still climb Kunlun alone"
**
Qiao Jiangxin went to the old man's house with his books on his back, and sat under a big tree in the yard, shoulder to shoulder with Liu Xinyan.
Liu Xinyan pointed at the book and explained to her, and Qiao Jiangxin listened carefully.
The sun hanging high above our heads slowly sets towards the west.
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