After all, she knew the final result of the competition. With her help, Feng Anchen would be even more powerful and it would be impossible for him not to get first place.

Besides, she had to admit that Feng Anchen was really talented in this area, and even she admired him very much.

After finishing the last exam, it was exactly around three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's winter again, and it's winter vacation again. Many people are preparing to go home for the New Year.

Some people had already bought their tickets in advance. Although it was not yet the official holiday time, the university entrance was very busy at this time. Of course, this was different from the bustle of later generations.

Decades later, standing at the university gates are only parents and young handsome boys and girls.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he is in the prime of his life and full of vigor and vitality.

Parents who dote on their children also waited at the door early.

Although it is now the first month of 1982.

But by the end of the month, the first batch of college students graduated.

Therefore, this month is the busiest time for the Kyoto University campus.

It is no exaggeration to say that they really bring their children with them.

Many of the candidates who took the exam in 1978 or even 1979 are already very old.

Some were husbands sending their wives, and some were wives sending their husbands. So at the school gate, you could see many women wearing big cotton-padded jackets, holding their children and eagerly waiting for their husbands. There were also men riding bicycles with their children sitting in the front and their wives behind them, ready to carry them.

Of course, this refers to local areas and those in the suburbs of Beijing.

This is a unique feature of this era, and these people can be called the backbone of the country in building it.

On the contrary, people as old as Shen Mingxi are actually rare.

The girl who came into their dormitory after them was married, but she was really hardworking.

So we don’t communicate much in our daily lives.

The reason why Shen Mingxi came to the university gate was because the guard room asked the teacher to inform her that someone called her and said it was from Kaoshantun, Beicheng.

Shen Mingxi didn't know what was going on, but he still hurried over.

When I reached the school gate, I stopped.

About a hundred meters away from her, at the school gate, stood a woman with a sallow face and a tightly furrowed brow. She was holding a child in her arms, and another child was standing beside her legs.

The child was wearing a flowery cotton-padded jacket, which was what country kids wore nowadays, but her cotton-padded shoes were covered with patches. It was obvious that her feet were very cold, as she kept moving her feet back and forth. She looked a little nervous and uneasy. She was a little girl, not wearing a scarf, and her face was red from the cold. She looked about seven years old.

It's very cold in Beijing in January, and the wind is a bit strong today. It's really uncomfortable blowing on your face. Even with a physique like Shen Mingxi, he still wears a thick scarf.

Except for the one in the woman's arms, they were all wearing very thin clothes.

Shen Mingxi had lived a poor life, so she could tell at a glance what kind of life the person in front of her was living.

There were a few patches on it, but it had been worn down to only a layer of cloth, which was no different from wearing single shoes. However, she still stood stubbornly at the school gate, holding the child in her arms. The girl next to her pressed tightly against her, feeling a little uneasy in such an environment.

The child in her arms was a boy, but he was wearing a hat.

The reason why Shen Mingxi stopped was not because of what they were wearing, but because Shen Mingxi today could already keenly sense a person's aura. If someone paid attention to her, she could immediately tell whether the person was kind or malicious towards her. If no one was paying attention to her, she could tell what kind of aura the person was with just an unintentional glance.

The middle-aged woman in front of me, this woman whose age could not be determined, looked lifeless and seemed to have lost the will to survive.

Who could a woman with two children be waiting for at the school gate? Except her husband.

But who is her husband in this university, and why hasn't he come out yet? Shen Mingxi looked in that direction and thought to himself, since he had noticed it, he couldn't just sit back and do nothing. He quietly gave his luck energy to the mother and her two children, hoping that it would be helpful to them.

Shen Mingxi couldn't delay and walked quickly towards the guard room.

Uncle Zhang from the guard room actually knew Shen Mingxi.

His son used to be a guard for Mr. Feng.

He was naturally familiar with Feng Xiaowu and Shen Mingxi. Of course, in order to avoid trouble, he just nodded.

Shen Mingxi knocked on the door, and the security guard quickly said, "Come in."

Shen Mingxi pushed the door open with a smile. The security guard, Uncle Zhang, was also unambiguous. He pointed to the phone next to him and said, "Wait a minute. The phone will ring again in about two minutes. You stay in this room. I'll go out and check on the three poor mother and children. They've been standing there so early in the morning. It's okay for her not to eat, but how can the two little ones stand it? They're so stubborn and won't drink even if I give them water..."

Shen Mingxi was stunned for a moment. Before she could ask clearly, Uncle Zhang had already left the guard room at a brisk pace. She was the only one left in the room. Then Shen Mingxi came to her senses. He was talking about those three people. It turned out that Uncle Zhang had been paying attention to them for a long time.

She had been here since morning. Now that she was here, why didn't she go to school to find the person she was waiting for? She was standing at the school gate like a fool. She wasn't afraid of suffering, but what about the two children?

Even if rural children are strong, they cannot endure such hardship.

You know, this is not summer, this is a real cold winter.

But at this moment the phone rang. Shen Mingxi hurriedly picked up the phone, but he didn't expect it was Uncle Shen San. Shen Mingxi greeted him repeatedly. Although he had bad memories of Kaoshantun, most of the villagers were very kind.

Now Shen Yu has set up a special purchasing point in Kaoshantun.

No matter what he collects, he has sales channels, so the per capita income of Kaoshantun last year increased several times compared to the previous year.

Shen Yu's promise is being fulfilled bit by bit.

The people in Kaoshantun are naturally grateful to the Shen family.

Uncle Shen San is still the team leader. He wanted to step down, but he couldn't find a suitable person, so he had to continue working. After all, he is in good health and has a thorough understanding of the policies, so he does a good job. Now Kaoshantou has become a model village in the surrounding area.

Mr. Shen San spoke loudly and with a smile. After the greetings, he asked Shen Mingxi in a serious voice, "Xiaoxi, have Old Lady Shen and Shen Baozhi come to see you recently? Or have you heard any news about them?"

(End of this chapter)