In the following days, Zhang Yu lived a very fulfilling life every day. The dormitory was equivalent to a hotel, just a place to sleep.
If you have a lot of classes during the day, go to class first and take time to study various mathematics books on your own, including mechanical books.
In the evening, I went to the two teachers’ offices and let them practice continuously.
In this immersive learning atmosphere, time slowly came to Saturday.
Today is the day for Zhang Yu to go home. He packed his luggage early, took the "Mathematical Analysis" that he had not finished, got on his bicycle, and rushed home quickly.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm back."
Before anyone even entered the circle, the sound had already reached the room.
Only when Zhang Yu opened the courtyard door did he realize that there was no one at home.
"Hey, where have all these people gone?"
He carried his luggage into the bedroom first, and then took a look at each room to make sure no one was home.
I pushed the cart out of the compound, closed the door, and went to the compound first.
I walked all the way to the backyard, put the car away, opened the door and took a look inside, and found that someone seemed to have been at home, and all the noodles, rice and oil at home were gone.
Zhang Yu thought to himself that Mengyi probably came back to get it, and was afraid that the things would get damaged if they were kept for a long time.
Zhang Yu locked the door and rode directly to the street office.
I chatted with some people at the door and went straight to the director's office.
"Dang Dang Dang."
"Mom, are you busy?"
Comrade Lao Wang looked up and saw, oh, his uncle is back.
"Xiaoyu? You, did you just come back?"
I stopped doing the work at hand, and quickly pulled Zhang Yu to sit on the sofa, busy trying to pour water for Zhang Yu.
"Mom, please stop working. I'm not thirsty. I just came back after eating at school."
How dare Zhang Yu ask Comrade Lao Wang to pour water? He quickly grabbed Comrade Lao Wang's arm, pushed her down on the sofa, and filled Comrade Lao Wang with water.
"Mom, drink water."
"Okay, okay."
Comrade Lao Wang's face was full of smiles, and he was thinking of himself.
"How many days will you stay at home when you come back this time?"
Although this sentence was a bit knowing, Comrade Lao Wang still asked.
"Stay at home for two days, today and tomorrow, and go back to school early the day after tomorrow."
"By the way, Mom, isn't today Saturday? Why is there no one at home?"
"What's wrong with Saturdays and Sundays? There are not so many holidays now. In addition to winter and summer vacations, there are also national statutory holidays, such as one day off on New Year's Day, one day off on National Day, and one day off on Children's Day."
"In addition to the above holidays, there is also an additional one-week farming holiday in each semester, that is, rural primary school students have one week of farming leave in the first half of the school year to help the production team plant rice, and one week in the second half of the year to help the production team with the autumn harvest." "Schools have farm holidays in response to the leader's call: education must be integrated with productive labor, and education must serve proletarian politics."
Yes, it is another unique scenery of an era, Zhang Yu took it for granted.
Quan Dang learned another lesson. It’s no wonder that Zhang Yu didn’t understand. He had been away from school for several years, and the factory didn’t have any holidays.
However, college will not be too easy. Zhang Yu studied with the two deans all day long and heard some rumors.
The leader issued a call: It is necessary for educated youth to go to the countryside to receive re-education from poor and lower-middle peasants. Cadres and workers in the city must be mobilized to send their children who have graduated from junior high school, high school, and college to the countryside.
The conditions for educated young people to go to the mountains and countryside are that they have multiple children in the family, not an only child, they are healthy and have no disabilities, or they are weak and sick, and both parents and I have urban registered permanent residence and are in good health and above high school.
Fresh graduates who are over 16 years old go to rural areas or the Production and Construction Corps to receive re-education.
Zhang Yu's situation is a bit special, because Zhang Yu is not just a student. Zhang Yu is a member of society who is studying and has a job.
Moreover, Zhang Yu is a married person, and the household registrations of Zhang Yu and Mengyi were already separated as early as when they got married.
Zhang Yu doesn’t know whether he will go to the countryside in the future, because this is not something Zhang Yu can avoid. It is a mandatory requirement of this era.
"Oh, I understand. Then I'll go see the master first. I'll pick up Mengyi from school later."
"Okay, then, you can make your own arrangements."
Lao Wang looked like he was hesitating to speak. He was afraid that he would reveal Mengyi's pregnancy, so he promised Mengyi not to tell her at first.
Zhang Yu saw that Comrade Lao Wang had something to say.
"Mom, do you have anything else you want to say?"
"Ah! No, no, I have nothing more to say. You should go see your master quickly."
"I still have some work to do, so I won't keep you."
Comrade Lao Wang quickly returned to his work station, picked up a pen and pretended to write and draw.
Zhang Yu is a little confused, why do you still chase people away?
Comrade Lao Wang's operation made Zhang Yu sure that something was wrong, but Lao Wang didn't want to say it, and Zhang Yu couldn't force him to ask.
"Okay, Mom, you are busy, I will leave first. You don't have to cook at night, I will come."
"I got it, I got it, leave now!"
Zhang Yu made Lao Wang laugh, and without saying anything else, he turned around and left the office.
Lao Wang raised his head and saw that Zhang Yu was finally gone. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would accidentally reveal his words.
……
"Master, master?"
Huh?
Why does Master Ma feel that this voice is so familiar?
If Master Ma heard it right, this is Zhang Yu’s voice!
Zhang Yu felt, hey, this little old man, how long have you been gone and you have ignored yourself? Are you so heartless?
At this time, the worker opposite Master Ma kept gesticulating at Master Ma, stretched out his fingers, and tapped behind your master.
Master Ma quickly turned around and saw, hahaha, his precious apprentice is back.
Master Ma quickly stood up, looking Zhang Yu up and down, and asked questions without hesitation.
"Xiaoyu, you, you, when did you come?"
When did you come? You’ve come a long time ago, okay.
"Master, I've been here for a while. Why are you ignoring me when I call you?"
"If Brother Wang hadn't reminded you, wouldn't you have planned to look back?"
After being exposed by Zhang Yu, Master Ma couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly made a haha, trying to fool him.
"Hahaha, I thought I heard it wrong. I think your kid is in college now and there's no way he could be here!"
"No, I haven't looked back."
"Yes, aren't you in school? Why are you back at this time? Are you naughty in school and the teacher kicked you back?"
Okay! In the eyes of Master Ma, Zhang Yu is just a naughty guy.
"How dare the teacher throw me away? He treats me like a treasure every day."
"Isn't this Saturday and Sunday? There are no classes in school, so I plan to come back and take a look."
"Oh, that's okay. You can find a place to sit for a while. When it's lunch break, I'll take you to the cafeteria to eat."
Zhang Yu did not refuse. Not to mention, when the master mentioned this, Zhang Yu immediately became greedy. Although the food in the school was good, Sha Zhu’s craftsmanship was really not good.
I haven’t eaten for a while, but I’m still thinking about it!