"Let's chat while we walk, classmate Lin Xiaoguang, you don't have to be so nervous." Teacher Fu smiled and nodded, motioning for him to follow.
"Oh well."
Lin Xiaoguang walked side by side with her, and then realized that Teacher Fu was quite tall, almost 1.7 meters tall. With his height of just over 1.6 meters, he could only see her chin when he looked straight at it, which was not pointed.
She has an oval face, which is relatively round. She lowers her head slightly, and her chest, which is not too high, comes into view.
"Don't look at anything inappropriate." He glanced quickly, then immediately looked away and looked straight ahead.
"Lin Xiaoguang, the Chinese Department of Peking University didn't admit you. Now you have been in Tsinghua English class, from science to liberal arts, for a month. Are you used to it now?" Teacher Fu didn't notice his little move, and just walked along the Wanquan River.
On an April day, the wind is gentle, the sky is clear, the river is clear, and the spring afternoon sunshine is warm and comfortable on the body.
Coupled with the company of a beautiful woman, Lin Xiaoguang suddenly came up with a poem in his mind, you are the April day in the world, your laughter lights up the wind around you, your lightness dances and changes in the glory of spring...
"It's good. Tsinghua University is beautiful. I like it here."
"That's good."
When school was over in the afternoon, there were many teachers and students walking on the road. They all noticed the two people walking by the river. It was probably because Teacher Fu was so beautiful that people passing by couldn't help but look at them.
Teacher Fu then turned into a path with sparse people.
"Lin Xiaoguang, all the students in our class have submitted applications for joining the Party, but you have not submitted them. Don't you want to join the Party?"
"Ah?" Lin Xiaoguang was shocked: "I only joined the league when I was in the first grade of junior high school. I have been in the league for four years, and I am not yet eighteen years old. How can I join the party so early?"
"Things are not what you think." Teacher Fu chuckled.
"According to general conditions, after more than one year of organizational training and inspection, you first become a party activist, pass the inspection after graduation, fill in the application form for joining the party, and after the party branch review, you talk to the superior party organization for approval, then you take the oath of joining the party, and then return
There is a preparatory inspection period for the branch. If you do not perform well, the preparatory period will not be extended and your status as a probationary party member will be canceled directly."
"Ah? Then after I apply, won't I have to wait for many years?"
"So every Communist Party member is carefully selected. How can it be so easy?" Teacher Fu shook his head and smiled, but he was very serious.
"Okay, I'll write the application immediately after I get back." There was nothing to hesitate about, Lin Xiaoguang expressed his stance immediately.
"Okay, that's it, you go back."
Lin Xiaoguang stopped talking and didn't move his feet.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
"Teacher Fu, can I ask you a question?" Lin Xiaoguang took a deep breath and finally made up his mind to solve this problem that had been bothering him for a long time.
"What's the problem? Just tell me." Teacher Fu encouraged boldly.
"Teacher, are you married... No, teacher, have you returned from studying abroad? I think you are different from others." Lin Xiaoguang was startled when he almost made a mistake and hurriedly corrected himself.
"What's the difference?" Teacher Fu was curious and smiled.
"Other teachers are very rigid. For example, the counselor Ms. Zhu, she doesn't look like a university teacher, she looks like an athlete. But you, Mr. Fu, are different. You are very fashionable and perfect. I can only describe it as beautiful.
It's simply an insult."
His bold words made Teacher Fu blush and waved his hand: "Classmate Lin Xiaoguang, you are ridiculously complimentary."
"Teacher, did you come back from studying abroad, Eastern Europe? Or the Soviet Union?" Lin Xiaoguang got to the bottom of this question.
"None of them." Teacher Fu shook his head.
"What exactly is that?"
Seeing that he was so persistent and broke the casserole to ask the truth, Teacher Fu was a little helpless: "Okay, I will only tell you one person, you must not tell anyone."
"Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut."
"Actually, it's nothing. Before coming to Tsinghua, I worked at the Consulate in Canada."
Lin Xiaoguang suddenly realized.
"Teacher, you often go abroad. Do you have any friends in Hong Kong? Or people who often go to Hong Kong on business trips?" Lin Xiaoguang was a little embarrassed even though he was a man of two generations, but this was related to his happy life.
"What should I say?" He looked around, scratched his head, and finally said, "I have something I want to ask him for help with!"
"Classmate Lin Xiaoguang, I asked you to say nice things, but it turned out that you were just trying to make me happy. You asked me for help if you had something. If you didn't tell me earlier, and you went around in such a big circle, I finally saw your true face. You are cunning, treacherous and hypocritical, and you can't afford any benefits."
Morning." Teacher Fu was immediately angry.
"Teacher, I can't help it!" Lin Xiaoguang was also helpless.
After he came to Peiping, he went to the post office several times, looking for people to ask if he could send something to Hong Kong, but the post office staff just shook his head and said no. In the end, he failed to send the script and novel. No, it was just
Can find another way.
Teacher Fu may be a breakthrough point.
"Tell me what's going on, maybe I can help." Teacher Fu crossed his arms over his chest with great interest.
So, Lin Xiaoguang told her about a novel he had written and planned to mail it to Hong Kong Ming Pao for publication. In the end, he told her plausibly: "Mr. Fu, my family is too poor. I am sixteen years old, just over 1.6 meters tall, and very thin.
, when I was growing healthy, the food stamps issued by the school were not enough to eat, so I had to make this decision."
Teacher Fu didn't say anything, he just looked him up and down, from beginning to end, his eyes were bright, as if he was looking at something weird.
This made Lin Xiaoguang feel scared: "Mr. Fu, can you? Give me a sweet word!"
Finally, Teacher Fu spoke, but frowned: "This matter is very difficult. Please bring the manuscript over first, and I will find someone to check it. The rest will be discussed after the editor has read your manuscript."
"YES!" Lin Xiaoguang couldn't help but be overjoyed. Although the hope was slim, what if it came true?
"Don't worry, it's not over yet." Teacher Fu shook his head.
"I'll do you this favor. Whether it's successful or not depends on God's will. However, I gave my labor in exchange for equal value. You have to do me a favor and put in a little labor. This is only fair."
Lin Xiaoguang intuitively felt that there was a pit here. Seeing Teacher Fu's cunning smile, it was more like seeing a demon extending its fangs.
"What are you busy with? Teacher, tell me, I'm just a sixteen-year-old kid. I'm not sure whether I can have any effect." He didn't dare to boast about Haikou and get vaccinated in advance.
"It's not a big deal, you can definitely do it." Teacher Fu smiled even more.
The more she smiled like this, the brighter her smile became. The more Lin Xiaoguang felt that something was wrong. He regretted asking her for help. With a bitter look on his face, he squeezed out an ugly smile: "Teacher, you'd better just tell me what's going on?"
"It's very simple. I have a nephew who is in the first grade of junior high school and is terrible at math. You help him with his homework."
"Ah?" Lin Xiaoguang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was a big deal.
"Ah what? Can you help me with this?"
"Of course I'll help, I'll definitely help. But, Mr. Fu, I'm not necessarily very good at math. You know what I'm interested in is literature, but I'm not that good at math. Besides, there are so many top students in math at Tsinghua University. How can you do that?"
Not looking for them?"
"You got 94 in math, which is not bad. You can teach first-year junior high students."
"As for why you didn't find someone else? It's very simple. I'm not their teacher and I don't know them. Besides, you just happened to bump into me. If you don't find someone else, who would you look for?"