MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 125 standing at thirty

Because of the resumption of the college entrance examination, the school has to expand enrollment, and of course teachers...

"Comrade Jiang, you are an excellent and good comrade. Now is a very time for school reform and renewal, and it is necessary for young and fresh blood like you to join us."

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The principal's words were fierce and high-spirited. Obviously, such a decision must be made after a period of investigation by the school.

Jiang Shuangling did not expect that she would be able to catch up with the spring breeze of resuming the college entrance examination. She was hired as Shan Mei's teaching assistant together with eleven other young teachers.

Since she decided to come to Shanmei as a teaching assistant, Jiang Shuangling had to quit her job as an elementary school art teacher.

In 1972, Qi Heng and Qi Heng came here to serve as primary school teachers. It has been almost five years. Looking back on the past five years of primary school teaching career, Jiang Shuangling still felt a sigh and sigh.

The faces of the students from each class appeared in front of her eyes. Now that the college entrance examination has resumed, these children still have a new hope. They can enter the university and see a wider world.

"Mr. Jiang, are you leaving?"

Jiang Shuangling nodded and said a few words to Teacher Zeng. The two came to school one after the other, and the relationship was the best. Teacher Zeng was very reluctant to her, and Jiang Shuangling was also very reluctant to her.

I won't have the chance to hear Mr. Zeng gossip in the future.

Of course, not necessarily, after all, the school is not far from home, if you want to meet in the future, there is still a chance to meet.

Grass, I have been cleaning the pigsty for five years, and now I want to say goodbye to the piglets in the pigpen.

For this reason, Jiang Shuangling also took Qi Heng to the school to feed the pigs with a sense of ritual, and brought her own man to cook the pig food. Comrade Qi, who was born in the year of the pig, stirred the pig food with indifference.

Qi Heng: "You suddenly called me to the school, just... feed the pigs?"

A few days ago, Jiang Shuangling specifically asked Qi Heng if she had free time. If she could spare half a day, she would accompany her to do something "meaningful".

As a good man who loves his wife, Qi Heng of course spared a long time to accompany Comrade Xiao Jiang to do "meaningful" things.

"I have been an art teacher in the school for five years, and I am about to leave now. Please accompany me to do some 'memorial' things."

However…

The memorable thing is not what Qi Heng expected to be a photographer to help Jiang Shuangling and the students take pictures, but...

Feed the pigs!

Cook the pig!

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Header Qi, who took a special vacation to accompany his wife to feed the pigs, could not understand the meaning of pig feeding to Comrade Xiao Jiang.

"What's wrong with feeding the pigs? Mr. Qi, you can eat pork raised by your daughter-in-law for five years in a row. Besides... our family, your daughter-in-law came to school to feed the pigs, your brother-in-law, Both your eldest son and the younger son came to cut the grass for the pigs, but you..."

"Our family lacks you to contribute to the school's pig breeding cause, I thought, the children have all left this school, and now I am going to Shanmei, then Don't you have to take advantage of it now to feed the pigs and make up for the regret that you didn't come to feed the pigs."

"Contribute to the pig raising business of Shancheng Elementary School!"

"Hey, hey, pay attention, stir and stir, the cooked pig food is not delicious, and the pigs will dislike it."

Jiang Shuangling supervises her own comrade Qi to cook pig food.

other deliciousness.

Jiang Shuangling grinned and watched the piglets with their big appetites, and turned to look at Qi Heng next to her, "Brother, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

The corner of Qi Heng's mouth moved, "Brother suspects Jiang Mei, what are you connoting?"

"As expected of Comrade Jiang's husband, yes, you guessed it right." Jiang Shuangling added a ladle of pig food to the stone trough. "There's no prize for guessing right - uuuuuuuuu..."

Jiang Shuangling, who was still feeding pigs, was snatched from her hand and her mouth was blocked. The man's aggressiveness was particularly strong, and the hot kiss took her away in an instant Breathing, sweet body fluid spread in the lips and tongue.

But Comrade Xiao Jiang couldn't be immersed in this kiss at all, because the surrounding…

This kiss smells too heavy!

The three big white pigs eating pig food raised their heads and looked at the two humans kissing in front of them.

Qi Heng wiped the corner of his mouth, with a bit of a smile in his tone, "Now it's a meaningful thing for you to come to school."

Jiang Shuangling's face was not very good-looking: "You said that the piglets looked at us just now, will it think that we are eating people?"

Qi Heng slowly added a spoonful to the trough: "You think too much, look how happy these little piglets are eating."

"Mother Pig, give me another piglet and I'll live."

Jiang Shuangling: "!!!"

"You are the pig You are the pig!!!"

"Comrade Qi, I find that a man like you who is going to run three times is getting more and more shameless!"

"You have been feeding pigs with me, are you considering giving birth to piglets with me?"

"Dream, don't give birth!"

"No birth, no pig raising, no joy in raising pigs!!"

Although she resigned from her job as an art teacher in an elementary school, Jiang Shuangling still has to finish her class in the second half of the year so that it is convenient for new teachers to come to class next semester.

The provinces are preparing for the college entrance examination in December. The college entrance examination here is scheduled for mid-December, and it will take a total of three days. Because of the large number of people who come to the test, Jiang Shuangling and Teacher Zeng will go together. Be an invigilator.

In the days of the college entrance examination, Jiang Shuangling also got up early like the students taking the college entrance examination, and walked towards the examination room facing the morning fog in the mountain city. There were many banners hanging outside the examination room, all of which motivated candidates 's slogan.

Jiang Shuangling entered the examination room as an invigilator. On the first day, she was very excited. Although she did not sign up for the first-year resumption of the college entrance examination, she became the first-year college entrance examination invigilator!

Comrade Xiao Jiang was very excited. Of course, this enthusiasm only lasted until the afternoon of the first day, because the actual invigilation work was very boring. And she was bored in proctoring.

Can't do anything else. Jiang Shuangling, who studied art, sat in the back of the classroom and carefully observed the backs of each college entrance examination candidate. The clothes are mainly gray and blue, the form is focused and serious, and the gesture of holding the pen is strong, even if it is just such a simple back, it seems to be able to see the determination and perseverance of its owner, there is a shocking heroic, the sight in front of him This scene made Jiang Shuangling remember deeply.

After three days of the college entrance examination, the candidates who left the examination room breathed a sigh of relief, some people cried, some people laughed, some people were excited to answer each other, Jiang Shuangling, who was relieved of the position of invigilator, walked out In the examination room, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was also relieved.

She blessed these candidates.

A few days later, Jiang Shuangling painted a painting called "Back View", which was the back view of the candidates for the first college entrance examination after resuming the college entrance examination. This painting was uploaded a month later the National Daily.

This painting aroused great repercussions and brought tears to the eyes of many young intellectuals.

"I have been dreaming for many years, and finally came to this examination room for a walk."

"Even after leaving the examination room, I am afraid that I will be in a dream."

"This back is the epitome of those three days."

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In the past few years, Jiang Shuangling has also published some works in newspapers one after another, but there has never been a single work that has won the attention of the people across the country like this one, and her reputation has also risen a lot. .

Some happy and some sad.

Jiang Shuangling has completed the handover of primary school teacher work. Now, the lunar year has entered January 1978. The children are about to go on winter vacation. Comrade Qi Heng will also welcome his 30th at the end of the year. birthday.

Stand at 30, not confused at 40.

"Comrade Qi Heng officially entered the 30th mark." On her birthday, Jiang Shuangling made 30 little golden pigs as usual. An upside-down little golden pig.

"Stand at thirty, little pigs stand upside down." Jiang Shuangling brought these little golden pigs to the man, and took off his hat in a funny way, not forgetting to tease.

Qi Heng ate the little golden pig handed over by his wife. The speed was not as fast as the little golden pig when he was 23 years old, but he chewed it slowly. Of course... he ate a lot. .

Jiang Shuangling opened her eyes wide to check the top of Qi Heng's head, took a comb and combed him back, and found that the man in his thirties still had no sign of baldness.

Take a closer look at his face, Jiang Shuangling can't help nodding, Jun's face is still so beautiful.

Seven years have passed, and time has not left many traces on his face. The knife of years treats him very favorably. Jiang Shuangling tried hard to observe from the corner of his eyes, only to find a few "barely" fine lines" guy.

There seems to be no fine lines at the corners of the eyes...

Jiang Shuangling attributed this to Qi Heng's lack of laughter, and men who don't like to laugh don't like to have fine lines.

"Look, take a mirror and look at the end of your eyes, you need to reflect on it, old comrade Qi Heng, the head of the team next door, the crease at the end of your eyes is so big, Behind your eyes, there is not even a fraction of his."

"Come, come, laugh, laugh a few fine lines to show Jiang Mei."

"If you don't see the fine lines, I'll take you as a twenty-three-year-old Qi Heng, not a thirty-year-old Qi Heng."

Indiscriminately speaking, he pretended to criticize the "old man" who was thirty years old in front of him.

Comrade Qi Heng, who she said "don't like to laugh", has a smile in her peach blossom eyes, looking at her tenderly, "Don't you laugh often in front of Jiang Mei?"

"Then you only laugh in front of me, not in front of others."

"Brother just wants to laugh for Jiang Mei."

"Don't be brother or sister, you are in your thirties, you stinky brother."

"Good sister, my brother is wrong." The man who used to refuse to be called sister now has a thick skin like a city wall, and his sister will come when he opens his mouth.

Listening to the "sister" in the other's mouth, Jiang Shuangling's face turned a little red, "It's okay for you to call me sister when you are in your twenties, but you still call me when you are in your thirties now. Sister, why do I sound a little subtle?"

"You call my sister old."

"It's still my sister Jiang Che's name, which is easy to hear."

The smile on Qi Heng's face deepened, "Then sister Jiang is called brother, call it more often, sister Jiang is still very young."

"When you are forty years old, even if I call you brother, you will not be young." Although Comrade Qi in front of him is only 30 years old, but Comrade Jiang, who is far-sighted, is already imagining each other The scene after the age of forty.

At that time, there is a forty-year-old brother, how can my sister be young?

Jiang Mei has also become a "big girl", where "big" refers to age, an older girl.

Qi Heng gave her an idea: "When I'm forty, Jiang Mei will be called Uncle?"

Jiang Shuangling was choked by the other party's "bad idea", "cough, cough, you can think of it, and you call it uncle, why don't you let me call you dad!!?"

Qi Heng hesitated, "Alright."

What is called Dad, for Comrade Qi of this era, it is not a fun, but a "high-energy" name that is reluctantly acceptable.

Jiang Shuangling slapped his handsome face three times as if teaching him a lesson, "Comrade Qi, you spent seven years performing in front of me what is meant by 'the older you are, the lower the lower limit'."

"How can you say these words at the age of twenty-three."

"You will call me auntie in the future."

Qi Heng: "Auntie is not afraid that I will call you old now?"

"You get old, people always get old, and I will grow old with you." Jiang Shuangling looked at him and smiled. After laughing, she couldn't help touching the corner of her eyes. Quickly go to the mirror and look at the woman in the mirror when she laughs, is there any fine lines at the end of her eyes?

"No, Qi Heng, the organization is going to give you a task. From now on, you have to report to the leader ten times to smile. I can't make wrinkles first, you don't grow wrinkles."

"Okay, I'll laugh." Said, Qi Heng showed a particularly bright smile at the woman in front of him.

Smile deep into her eyes, a pair of beautiful peach eyes are intoxicating.

Jiang Shuangling's heart beat faster, and her body's reaction was telling her that even after so many years, she would still beat her heart faster because of the smile of the man in front of her. This smile was foul!

Comrade Xiao Jiang tried his best to keep his face straight, taking back what he said before: "Forget it, such a fake smile, look at the eyes, stop laughing."

"Auntie, isn't my smile beautiful?"

"Don't call me aunt! Don't laugh at me! Eat your pig!" Jiang Shuangling picked up an "upside-down pig" and stuffed it into the mouth of the man in front of her.

The 30-year-old Qi Heng hugged the 25-year-old Jiang Shuangling and kissed it affectionately.

Seven years of marriage, kissing each other has become as skilled as drinking water.

After the kiss, Jiang Shuangling was a little unhappy, "Kissing with you is like drinking plain water."

Because it is too familiar, it seems to lack some passion, the body is already familiar with this feeling.

“How many times a day do you drink plain water.”

"No count."

"It's the brother who kisses you less often. Sister Jiang can take the initiative."

"Skin!" Jiang Shuangling learned the technique of the old king next door, and pulled back the ear of the man in front of her, "Although drinking boiled water is a bit bland, but I can't stand it without it, every day drink."

Qi Heng: "Drink more hot water."

Jiang Shuangling: "...don't you want your ears?"

He actually said the words of "drink more hot water".

"Mom, Mom!" The Huihui children outside had begun to cry, "Mom, can the piglet eat it??"

"Come here."

Qi Yue: "Is there a pig standing upside down this year?!"

Jiang Che: "Can there be pigs next year?"

Qi Heng: "Be a piggyback daughter-in-law?"

Qi Hui: "I want a windmill pig!"

Jiang Shuangling's face darkened, "No, no, only pigs standing upside down, pigs and pigs standing upside down, just like the arrival of blessings, meaning, the arrival of pigs."

Qi Heng: "A new little piglet?"

Qi Yue suddenly realized: "I'm going to be a brother again?"

Jiang Che: "Little nephew?"

Qi Hui: "...I'm the younger brother?"

Jiang Shuangling couldn't help laughing and laughing, "What nonsense are you talking about, it's so easy for pigs, are you there?"

She really wants to have another daughter recently, but she has been hesitating. Qi Hui is already old now, and it is just right to have another daughter, but she is going to go next semester Shan Mei is a teacher, but it is not suitable for pregnancy.

Of course, if she is really pregnant, it doesn't matter. The university is not busy, and she is in charge of the students majoring in Chinese painting in the painting department.

That's fine.

Jiang Shuangling doesn't want to be too obsessed with her children.

Years later, Jiang Shuangling officially joined Shanmei and became an assistant teacher in the Chinese Painting Department of the Painting Department. She followed Mr. Shen to complete the teaching work. Of course, this year's enrollment work and many tasks related to freshmen The content also fell on her.

By February, the admissions process is almost complete, and the school is bustlingly preparing for the arrival of new students.

In the spring of March 1978, the first batch of students after the resumption of the college entrance examination began to enter the Shanmei campus to study. In the first few days of school, the school was very lively, and students from all over the world gathered on the Shanmei campus , the educated youth who once went to the mountains and the countryside, the workers who sweated in the factory...returned to the school.

The age of this group of freshmen is very different, there are young students in their twenties, and middle-aged men and women in their 30s and 40s. Here, the campus is lively and lively, like a vegetable market.

However, there are not so many different accents from all over the market.

Accents are different from each other, local slang, you say yours, I say mine, although I don't understand each other's words well, but also "hehehe" smiled and nodded.

Jiang Shuangling shuttles between the freshmen, arranging the work of receiving freshmen, "The girls' dormitory is over there."

"Painting, painting."

"After you put your things down, come and report under the teaching building over there."

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Jiang Shuangling guides all kinds of students to report, some of them bring their children with them, so there are many more children chasing and making trouble on campus, and many new students who come to sign up are older than Jiang Shuangling , and some of the students were promoted from Shancheng Artists College.

She is beautiful, wearing a simple and elegant light blue dress. She has a good temperament and attracts the attention of many people. No matter men or women, they take the initiative to chat with her: "This comrade, Are you also a freshman this year?"

"No, I'm a teaching assistant in the school's painting department, Jiang Shuangling."

"It turned out to be Teacher Jiang. The teacher is young and beautiful."

Jiang Shuangling has arranged the student's work, and many freshmen have known her. Especially in the past few days, the students are very active and eager, and people take the initiative to greet her wherever they go.

There are also many young girls in the painting department. They are in their teens and twenties, about the same age as Jiang Shuangling.

Jiang Shuangling ate with the students and listened to their yearning for the future school life, as if she had returned to the passionate years of college.

The young girls who study art are dressed in youthful beauty, with shawl hair, beautiful faces, some fashion avant-garde, and have already put on flared trousers, the existence of flared trousers is still somewhat controversial at this moment, Many conservative people feel that such clothes are too outrageous and are not clothes worn by serious people.

However, flared trousers are still popular among young people.

Jiang Shuangling, who had seen many braids, suddenly saw the shawl hair all over the place, and felt novel again, and suddenly missed her big middle-parted waves.

If she suddenly made a curly hair and appeared in front of Qi Heng, would this man be startled?

Of course, Jiang Shuangling was just thinking about it in her heart for the time being. Right now, she jumped directly into big waves of curly hair. It was too eye-catching when she walked on the road, slowly.

What's more, when the school just started, it was the most tiring time of teaching work. Jiang Shuangling couldn't take care of her image, and it was still the same as before.

Because of teaching in Shanmei, it is much farther than teaching in a nearby primary school. Jiang Shuangling goes back and forth every day, and her body is heavy, and she loses a few pounds.

It takes more than an hour to get from here to Shanmei, even if it is faster, it will take two or three hours to go back and forth a day.

Qi Heng felt distressed that she was too tired to go back and forth, and hugged her in his arms, "Otherwise, don't come back every day, stay in the city, live at Mom's."

"Why, you want to separate from me? Come back to see me twice a week?"

"I'm there."

"How early are you in the morning? I feel sorry for you, I'm busy when the school starts, and when I'm on the right track... Hey, I think about it, and I'm not in a hurry. Seeing that the road over there is about to be repaired, and the bridge is over, it won't take long to take the car directly." Jiang Shuangling sighed at the changes in the surrounding environment, "By the way, our school is also building a building for employees' family members and a student dormitory building. , I might be able to share a set at that time, and let Comrade Qi also live in the welfare room of his daughter-in-law."