Lin Jiayu was both surprised and delighted. He had been hoping that the two of them would settle down soon, but Cheng Maixiang had said that they would wait until she finished her studies before talking about marriage.
He loved her and respected her very much, and respected every decision she made, so no matter what, he would not rush her, but just wait quietly until the day she nodded.
Now, he finally got what he wanted. She took the initiative and asked him to get married after graduating from high school.
Lin Jiayu couldn't suppress his inner excitement, and leaned down to gently touch her forehead.
Cheng Maixiang raised her head and looked at her with a dazed look, then slowly raised her head and moved closer to him, gently closing her eyes.
Lin Jiayu's heart was pounding. He naturally understood the meaning of Cheng Maixiang's actions at this moment. Regardless of anything, he just lowered his head.
After a long time, Lin Jiayu's face flushed red as he fled the house in a panic. Not long after, Lin Qingwan exclaimed from the next room, "Xiao Jia, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
Even after many years, Cheng Maixiang couldn't help laughing when she recalled their first time being intimate.
She really didn't expect that he, a tall and strong man, was even more inexperienced than her in this kind of thing!
Every time this matter was mentioned, Lin Jiayu, who had become a wealthy man, would frown and use his own unique method to make his young wife "shut up".
In the blink of an eye, it was the first day of school. Cheng Maixiang wore a white shirt with ruffles, black slim-fit cropped pants, revealing her snow-white ankles, and a pair of common white sneakers on her feet. She carried a backpack on her shoulder and came to school early in the morning on Lin Jiayu's bicycle.
Among a group of classmates dressed in gray, Cheng Maixiang's clothes were particularly eye-catching. Although she changed the color of her clothes to the common black and white combination of that era, the style of the clothes was eye-catching, and she was fair and beautiful, so she naturally attracted the attention of many classmates, especially the boys coming and going, whose eyes were always fixed on her.
Lin Jiayu was both proud and angry. He glared at the boys who were staring at his young wife so brazenly, and he wished he could throw them all aside.
Humph, what are you looking at? That's my wife! If you want to see her, go home and see your wife!
Seeing his unhappy face, Cheng Maixiang smiled and said to him, "Hurry up and go to work. When you get off work, remember to pick me up and we can go home for dinner together."
Lin Jiayu nodded reluctantly, got on his bike and rode away.
Although he lived in the dormitory of the steel factory, he still went home for breakfast and dinner, and also took Cheng Maixiang to and from school. Although it was tiring and troublesome, he enjoyed doing it.
Cheng's mother and elder brother Cheng were very moved when they knew that Lin Jiayu lived in the Lin family and moved to the dormitory on his own initiative for Cheng Maixiang. Originally, when the garment workshop opened, he sold the family heirloom bracelets and raised two thousand yuan in cloth coupons for Cheng Maixiang. They already felt his feelings for Cheng Maixiang, and this time, for her reputation, he gave up his home and lived in a dormitory with poor conditions. They felt that entrusting Cheng Maixiang to him was an absolutely correct choice.
High schools in this era were two-year programs, and Linwen High School was no exception. There were three classes in each grade, with about thirty students in each class. Most of them were students from the county town, and very few were from the surrounding countryside.
Cheng Maixiang was assigned to Class 3 of Grade 2. There were 31 students in the class, most of whom were boys and only one-third were girls. Coincidentally, Zhong Lanlan and Niu Lina were in the same class with her.
Dozens of people had just arrived and were not familiar with each other. After the head teacher arranged the seats, the class began.
In her previous life, Cheng Maixiang heard that before the resumption of the college entrance examination, high schools did not pay much attention to academic subjects because the college entrance examination was cancelled. Instead, they paid close attention to ideology, politics, and labor. However, she did not expect that when the course schedule was issued, the courses included Chinese, mathematics, politics, history, geography, physics, and chemistry. What she did not expect was that high schools at that time actually had English classes.
The morning class passed quickly. In her previous life, Cheng Maixiang had done well in Chinese, math and English, and she still had that foundation. Although the textbooks were different, the basic knowledge was similar, so she felt very relaxed and not under too much pressure.
In fact, Cheng Maixiang had already made some plans when she decided to take the college entrance examination. She knew that when the college entrance examination was resumed, it would be divided into liberal arts and science. She was not good at science and chemistry, and she did not plan to do research. She planned to focus on liberal arts and strive to be admitted to the provincial university.
At lunchtime, Cheng Maixiang followed the others to the cafeteria, took her lunch box and got food. She found a table in the corner and sat down. As she was concentrating on eating, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the opposite side.
"Cheng Maixiang, can we sit here for a while? Let's share a table."
Cheng Maixiang raised her head and saw two girls standing in front of her with lunch boxes. One had two pigtails and the other had short hair like Liu Hulan.
Cheng Maixiang recognized them. They were in the same class as her. The one with braids was Feng Yan, and the one with short hair was He Qiuhua.
Cheng Maixiang smiled and said, "Of course, this is not my place."
After He Qiuhua and Feng Yan sat down and ate, they asked curiously, "Cheng Maixiang, can I ask where you bought the clothes you're wearing? I haven't seen such beautiful clothes in the county supply and marketing cooperative."
Half a month ago, the first batch of clothes from the garment factory were put on the shelves and were sold out within two days. Now they are still rushing to make the second batch. I guess He Qiuhua and Feng Yan probably don’t know about this.
However, these should also be potential customers. If they want to order clothes, Cheng Maixiang can completely bypass the supply and marketing cooperative and sell them directly to them.
Thinking of this, Cheng Maixiang smiled and said, "We have a garment workshop in Shuangshui Village. The clothes I'm wearing were made there."
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