Chapter 161 Chapter 161 Daily life at the beginning of school.
In classroom 206 of Building 1, Mu Mian briefly introduced himself and then stepped down from the podium, leaving the students wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.
The counselor Geng Jianzhong twitched his mouth slightly, then continued to call the next student with the roster.
Mu Mian quickly returned to her seat. Mao Shanfang tilted her head slightly towards her and whispered, "Did I mishear something just now? Can you kill pigs?"
Mu Mian tilted his head and said, "Yes, I have killed many. My father used to do this."
Mao Shanfang looked at Mu Mian sideways, her mouth opening and closing, "I can't tell at all."
It is so incompatible and hard to imagine that beautiful and fashionable female classmates would be put together with the matter of slaughtering pigs.
The counselor glanced in their direction, and Mu Mian, who was about to speak, shut his mouth in time, turned his head back and straightened his back.
Perhaps influenced by her, the self-introductions of the following students went a little off track. Some said they were good at making clothes, while others said they were good at raising chickens.
By the time about a hundred people had introduced themselves, it was already late.
The subsequent step of selecting class leaders was quite simple, all you had to do was vote. The acting monitor elected by Class 1 was Yao Gudong, and the acting deputy monitor was a male classmate named Shu Hun.
They are called agents, but in fact, as long as nothing goes wrong in the next two weeks, it will be a matter of time before they become agents.
The counselor then talked about some things to pay attention to in the new semester. By the time the class meeting ended, it was already past five o'clock, and it lasted for nearly three hours.
After Geng Jianzhong left, the classroom suddenly became lively again. Some people made appointments to go to the library to borrow books, while others said they wanted to go to the train station to see their family members off. It was very noisy and chattering.
Mu Mian had just stuffed the notebook into his bag when another notebook was handed to him.
Yao Gudong: "Mu Mian, please write me your detailed address so that I can notify you if there is any emergency in the class."
Otherwise, he could be elected as a monitor. I felt a sense of responsibility as soon as I took office.
Mu Mian smiled and said, "Okay, I'll trouble the monitor from now on."
Mao Shanfang glanced at it and said, "Anfeng Hutong, I know that place, I've been there before."
Mu Mian: "Our family just moved here recently for the convenience of school."
Mu Mian returned the notebook to Yao Gudong, and stood up from his seat with his bag. Mao Shanfang also stood up. "Are you going home directly now? Do you want to come to our dormitory and sit for a while?"
Mu Mian agreed, "Okay, I haven't been to the dormitory yet. After I filled out the withdrawal application, the teacher took back my dormitory key."
We are all classmates, so we still need to maintain basic social interactions.
Three or five female classmates walked together and talked. The person who sat behind Mu Mian was called Ge Xian. She asked Mu Mian curiously, "Is your husband also from our school? Or does he work locally?"
Mu Mian: "No, he graduated from college a long time ago and is in the army now."
Mao Shanfang: "He's a soldier, so you don't see him often, right?"
Mu Mian: "We can meet on weekends, winter and summer vacations."
I didn't notice it when I wasn't thinking about it, but when I started thinking about it I really missed my fourth brother.
The first teaching building is not far from the girls’ dormitory, and the group soon arrived at the dormitory while chatting. The conditions cannot be considered good, but they are not so bad that they are uninhabitable.
The room is not big, with bunk beds for ten people. Going to the toilet, washing, and drying clothes are all done outside. It is definitely not as comfortable as at home.
This is also one of the reasons why Mu Mian doesn't want to live on campus. Not only does it take a lot of time to get used to living with so many people, but there is also no privacy at all.
Mu Mian didn't stay in the dormitory for too long. When it was time for dinner, Mao Shanfang and the others were going to the cafeteria to eat. Mu Mian separated from them downstairs and quickly walked home.
When she got home, the meal was ready.
Xinxin heard the noise and ran over to greet them, "Mom, you're back. I'm waiting for you to have dinner."
Mu Mianti took her daughter for a walk, "Eat first if you're hungry. You don't have to wait for me."
Xinxin touched her stomach and said, "I'm not hungry. I drank some wheat essence."
The little girl gestured with her hands, "A big bowl~"
Mu Mian looked at his daughter's outstretched arms with great joy, wondering if she could really drink such a big bowl of rice.
Mu Fugui poked his head out of the living room and said, "I was just asking your mom why you haven't come back yet. Sihui has been back for an hour."
Mu Mian put down his daughter and bag, "Our counselor may have said that it was five o'clock, and then I went to the girls' dormitory to sit for a while."
Liu Shuangcui served the dishes to the table. "What are the classmates like? Sihui's class said that there is a mother and daughter who go to the same school."
Nie Sihui: "It is said that mothers perform better in exams than their daughters."
Xixi was setting the table while staring at the TV, "Mom, I think I can do better than you in the exam in the future."
Nie Sihui smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait and see."
The family ate and chatted.
Mu Mian: "There aren't any of them in our class, but there are a dozen or so people in their thirties, some very big, some very young, the youngest is only seventeen."
It was the first session after the resumption of the college entrance examination, and there were students of all ages, and there were even students who were older than the teachers.
Mu Fugui: "Then this is almost a generation difference."
Nie Sihui: "That's right. When I arrived at school at noon, I met a guy who asked me for directions. I thought he was a parent, but he said he was a student. I was really embarrassed."
Speaking of new classmates in the new semester, there was a lot to talk about. The two aunts and sisters-in-law talked for an entire meal.
When Mu Mian was chatting with her family about her new classmates, many people in the school mentioned her. There are more than a hundred people in a department, and those who can be remembered by name and face at once are all quite unique.
Mu Mian is of course one of them. Firstly, she is good-looking and well-dressed. Secondly, her self-introduction with a sudden change in style is really hard to forget.
It is totally unimaginable that a pretty female classmate would actually kill pigs in private. No one even remembered that Mu Mian had said before that he was good at painting.
Anyway, the new semester has begun.
There is no military training in universities these days. Classes officially start after reporting, and the courses are not very full at the beginning.
In addition to attending classes, students in the class are also very active in extracurricular activities, such as the Student Union, various clubs, and radio stations, and many want to join.
Mu Mian also watched for a while. She didn't want to join the Student Union, but she could still take a look at the clubs. She was quite interested in the Painting Club, and the Cultural Relics Lovers Association sounded very interesting.
When new recruits come, she plans to sign up for them all.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
On Saturday, Mu Mian had the last class in the afternoon and evening self-study, so he did not go home for dinner and planned to go to the cafeteria with Mao Shanfang and the others.
Three or five female classmates walked together. Mao Shanfang held Mu Mian's arm. "Ge Xian and the others want to go to Tiananmen Square to take photos tomorrow. Do you want to go?"
Mu Mian: "You guys go ahead, I'm going to my mother-in-law's place tomorrow morning."
The good thing about moving to the capital is that the family can get together for a meal on weekends. In the past, we could only see each other once every two or three years.
Mao Shanfang: "Oh, yes, I always forget that you are married. Among all the married people in our class, you are the least like one."
Mu Mian smiled brightly, "A round face makes you look younger.
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Mao Shanfang: "It seems to be true. What kind of face do I have? An oval face, not particularly round."
Ge Xian: "My dad always says I have a horse face, which is very annoying. It's because I look like him!"
Mao Shanfang: "I also look more like my dad. Who does your daughter look like, Mu Mian?"
Mu Mian: "Like me, the girls in my family are more like mom."
When three or five female classmates get together, they have a lot to talk about. When they get to the cafeteria, they start talking about textbooks again.
After dinner, Mao Shanfang and the others did not return to the dormitory, but went directly to the classroom to wait for evening self-study.
The time hasn't come yet, but there are already many people sitting scattered in the classroom, reading books one by one, and the learning atmosphere is quite strong.
Mu Mian was also very serious. He had already gone to college, so he had to learn more.
The evening self-study period in college is not as long as that in high school. It is just one class. When people are particularly focused, time passes quickly.
After the bell rang, Mu Mian packed her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom while chatting with Mao Shanfang and others. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she looked up and saw two familiar figures at the back door.
Seeing her mother, Xinxin immediately got off Wenzhan and said in a baby voice, "Mom~"
Mu Mian stepped forward quickly, "Why are you here?"
Xinxin: "Pick up mom from school."
The little girl, about two or three years old, was wearing overalls. She was round and cute, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Mao Shanfang smiled like an auntie, "Oh my God, Mu Mian, your daughter is so cute and fair-skinned, she looks just like you."
Xinxin could tell that she was being praised and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Auntie~"
Mao Shanfang smiled as if she was going to kidnap a child, "Oh, no thanks."
A few steps away, Wen Chen followed slowly and took the schoolbag from Mu Mian's hand. Some of the male comrades who did not send their wives to school dressed themselves up elegantly as soon as they got home today.
It's almost the same as when we first started dating, we act as youthful as possible, with a black coat and a white shirt underneath. It looks good but a little cold.
The smiles on Mao Shanfang and the others' faces faded a lot when Wen Chan came over. Although Wen Chan was not wearing a military uniform, his sharp and serious temperament could not be concealed by the attire of a cultured person.
Mu Mian smiled and introduced everyone, "My husband is Wen Zhuan."
Wen Chen: "Hello."
Mao Shanfang and the others also greeted them, their eyes subconsciously moving back and forth between the family of three, and occasionally looking at their companions, with the same meaning in their eyes.
Mu Mian's lover doesn't look like an ordinary person. He is good-looking, but his aura is scary.
The evening self-study classroom was on the first floor, just a few steps away from the entrance of the teaching building. After separating from Mao Shanfang and the others, Mu Mian held her daughter in one hand and quietly squeezed Wen Chen's hand with the other, "Fourth brother, aren't you cold?"
My hands are quite warm.
Wen Chen stared at his wife whom he hadn't seen for a week and said, "She's not cold."
Xinxin stuck her head between the couple and said, "I'm not cold either~"
Mu Mian shook her daughter and said, "Come on, go home. You should go to bed soon."
It is indeed almost time for the little girl to go to bed. Little kids go to bed early.
When Wen Zhen went out, he didn't want to take his daughter with him, but when Xinxin heard that he had to pick up her mother from school, she insisted on following him.
When the family of three arrived home, Xinxin had already fallen asleep in Mu Mian's arms.
There were voices coming from the yard. Mu Zhuo had just returned, right around the same time as Mu Mian and the others. He was far away, and had no time to pick up his wife from evening study.
When Mu Zhuo saw Wen Zhuo's expression, he clicked his tongue several times and said, "Why are you turning on the screen so late at night?"
Mu Mian whispered, "How beautiful."
Wen Zhan curled the corners of his mouth and said nothing, but that expression seemed to say a lot.
Mu Zhuo: “………………”
What's going on? I suddenly have a toothache. !
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