Jiang Hua said proudly: "When I was in school, I organized a morning reading meeting for the whole class. Every morning, many students read together by the lake."
When Lan Jieying heard that her lover was so beautiful, little stars shone in her eyes, and she looked at Jiang Hua with admiring eyes.
"The morning reading meeting you organized, are you Jiang Hua?"
The two turned their heads, and an old man wearing an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit stood not far away from them and looked at the students who were reading the text.
"I am Jiang Hua." Jiang Hua identified the old man carefully: "You are Director Huang, I guess. I haven't seen him for a long time."
The old man waved his hand: "Director, I was trying to catch up. Now I'm just an ordinary faculty member, an ordinary lecturer at Beijing University."
Jiang Hua said flatteringly: "That shouldn't be the case. You were very responsible back then. You trained all the students in our class who had no basic knowledge into talents. I should give you more responsibility."
Director Huang waved his hand: "No, I'm old. Besides, you can become talented because of your leading role. Do you know how angry I was when I taught them? I couldn't even recognize ABCD. I couldn't wait to see you.
Rip their brains out and pour the books directly into them."
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Hahaha, Director, I can understand your mood. I have taught them in the dormitory and they feel the same way."
Director Huang asked with a smile: "Why do you have time to go back to your alma mater today? It's been seven or eight years since you graduated, and I haven't seen you come back yet."
Jiang Hua was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I was busy with work before, and then I was sent to Chou Country, where I stayed for several years. After I came back last year, my job was transferred again, and I went to Xiangjiang. I only have an annual leave this year, so I can
Come back and stay for a while."
Director Huang said happily: "It seems that you are the most promising, you have all gone abroad. I know you students more or less, and the one who is dying the most now is the section chief."
Jiang Hua said modestly: "It's just that my circumstances are different. I'm just lucky."
Director Huang said happily: "Since you are here to visit your alma mater today, I, the host, will be your tour guide and take you around."
"How can I bother the leader? I can just look around by myself."
Director Huang ignored him, turned around and walked forward. Jiang Hua took Lan Jieying's hand and followed behind.
Director Huang said slowly: "The school is much better now than it was back then. There are more students and more teachers. The former experts and professors have also returned, and some new buildings have been built."
Jiang Hua nodded and said: "This is what it should be. If the country wants to develop, education cannot hold back. Investing in education will pay off a thousand times a hundred times."
Director Huang led the two of them into the teaching building. He said cheerfully: "These children now are much easier to learn than you were back then. They not only study by themselves spontaneously, but also often organize various discussion activities."
The three of them passed by a classroom. Zheng Hai saw many students in the room who seemed to be discussing something. Director Huang pointed at the students sitting in the main seat and said: "The leader is called Meng Xiaojun. He has a good family background. He is also in our class.
A student with the best English scores.”
Jiang Hua felt that the name seemed familiar. He looked at this guy. He was holding a book in his hand and talking to a dozen or twenty classmates: "Our generation has been looking for answers. We all want to be told."
How should we live..."
When he said this, Meng Xiaojun happened to face the door and looked at the three people outside the door. Maybe because Director Huang was usually quite old-fashioned, Meng Xiaojun immediately shut up.
He respectfully shouted to Director Huang: "Hello, Director Huang."
Jiang Hua glanced at Director Huang. The teacher was dishonest. He was already the dean, but he even modestly said that he was an ordinary lecturer.
Director Huang said cheerfully: "Did you have a lively discussion? That's great. Let me introduce you to someone. Your senior brother was a worker, peasant, and soldier student back then. Don't underestimate him. He had excellent grades back then.
, was later assigned to work in diplomacy, and even worked in Chou Country for a period of time, and now works in Xiangjiang."
As soon as they heard that Jiang Hua had worked in Chou Country for a period of time, his classmates became interested, and Meng Xiaojun hurried over.
"Hello, senior brother. Senior brother, since you have worked in Chou Country for a period of time, why don't you tell us about Chou Country."
Meng Xiaojun's bold proposal won unanimous approval from the students, who looked at Jiang Hua with hopeful eyes.
Jiang Hua smiled and waved to his junior students: "Are you so curious about Chou Country?"
Meng Xiaojun nodded: "Yes, we are all curious about how and where the world's most powerful country is."
Jiang Hua stood next to the main seat and asked with a smile: "Are you curious, or are you yearning for it?"
Everyone said they were curious, but Meng Xiaojun said: "Xiangxiang, two generations of our family have studied abroad in Chou country, and I also want to go outside and have a look."
"Okay, studying abroad is a good thing. You can learn a lot about advanced foreign technologies. You don't know that I was once in charge of international students. I was the most famous flower grower in China."
Jiang Hua paused: "Do you know what hurts me the most?"
"Is it difficult to get into school?"
"Do foreigners look down on us?"
"They are more technologically advanced than us?"
"Ugly country is richer than us?"
The classmates all speculated about the reason for Jiang Hua's heartache, but no one could guess accurately.
Jiang Hua shook his head and said: "What hurts me the most is that when my classmates studying abroad talk to me about their study abroad life, their envy for the prosperity of the ugly country is naked and without any cover-up. Most of them
He won’t come back either.”
The students bowed their heads in silence, wondering if they would be able to resist the temptation of such feasting if they could study abroad.
"It's the saddest thing for me to leave and not come back. The country lets them go out in the hope that after they finish their studies, they can come back and build the country. But the result is that they are like meat buns and they never come back."
The classmates laughed. Jiang Hua's metaphor successfully amused them. No one has ever joked like this now.
Jiang Hua knocked on the table and said: "Actually, these people are ignorant. They have lost a great opportunity and an opportunity to build the most powerful country in the world. Today it seems that they have abandoned the motherland. In fact, they are
Being given up on myself.”
Director Huang stood nearby and applauded: "Okay, that's a good thing to say."
Jiang Hua asked Meng Xiaojun: "You said you yearn for the Ugly Country. Tell me, what do you yearn for in the Ugly Country?"
