The years of red flags

In September, Zhong Shanyue officially retired. He specially chose a good day and made Teacher's Day the first day of his retirement.

Retired Zhong Shanyue was relieved of all his duties and only retained the title of a consultant. He was not like other old people who idled all day after retirement, and then couldn’t get used to seeing this or that. Retirement life is not at all. Happy, but extremely depressed.

The reason why these people are like this is because they have been busy all their lives, and after suddenly being idle, they have no goals in life, but Zhong Shanyue has his own goals in life. After putting down the internal reference documents, he carried his schoolbag.

Zhong Shanyue specially asked his wife to sew a satchel for him out of army green cotton cloth with a red five-pointed star embroidered on it, which is the kind of bag that soldiers in the army used to carry more than ten years ago.

Zhong Shanyue was getting ready for school. He was carrying a backpack and drew a dark green water bottle. Then Zhong Yuemin drove him to the Teachers College. Zhong Yuemin was not allowed to enter the school. Zhong Shanyue came to the classroom alone and arrogantly. check in.

The school had already been notified that Comrade Zhong Shanyue would come to school with them, and the headmaster passed the news on layer by layer.

When Zhong Shanyue's class teacher introduced it to the students, he didn't dare to go into so much detail.

"This old comrade is an old comrade who has been a revolution all his life. Now that he has retired, he has decided to embark on his own path of studying again. Let us applaud his spirit of living and learning."

Zhong Shanyue stood up and bowed to the teacher and classmates, and said modestly: "I am an old man, and my ability to understand and accept is inferior to young people. I hope you can help me a lot in my future studies." I."

Zhong Shanyue's words were filled with applause. At first, the students felt that it was a great honor to study in the same classroom with such a tireless old revolutionary.

But as the days went by, they discovered that this was not only a matter of supreme glory, but also a matter of incomparable torture.

There is such an old revolutionary sitting in the classroom, he never skips class, no matter which class he is in, he keeps his chest up, and takes meticulous notes while wearing reading glasses.

Other students occasionally want to take a short errand.Seeing the old comrade with his head held high in the first row, he immediately felt extremely ashamed. An old man is more serious than you. You managed to pass the exam, and you even deserted in class. Classroom discipline is incomparably good.

Of course, Zhong Shanyue’s class is not without fun things, such as ideological and political class, the teacher who lectures in the class is a young man, every time he talks about this class, he is trembling, because there is an old revolutionary sitting underneath, he is afraid of himself It is not as good as the old revolutionary to say something wrong. Sometimes, he really wants to invite the old revolutionary to give a lecture on the podium, and then sit down and listen to it by himself.

When not in class at home, Zhong Shanyue would wear reading glasses, hold Jiang Qiuyun's babbling language in one hand, and review his homework with a book in the other. The grandparents and grandchildren get along well with each other.

Zhong Yuemin once made a joke at home: "Dad, your classmates will be arrogant in the future. Now go out and brag. I think back when I was in college, my classmates were cadres of high-ranking officials, and they participated in the Long March, the War of Resistance Against Japan and the liberation. The old revolutionaries of the war, if they become teachers, then the education bureau chief doesn't need to pay attention to them, can you be as arrogant as my classmates when you are in the bureau?"

This joke made the whole family laugh, and Zhong Shanyue also smiled and said: "Then according to what you said, after graduation, I have to attend class reunions often, so as to maintain the relationship between classmates."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "That is, how can we forget the friendship of classmates, I will personally send you to the class reunion when the time comes."

With the deepening of study, Zhong Shanyue's study progress is far behind other students. Sometimes the teacher will fail the test papers and homework handed in, but Zhong Shanyue is not at all embarrassed. Instead, he knows his shame and is brave.

After class, he would ask teachers and classmates for advice, and he felt very sorry for taking up other people's study time, so the delicious food that his son and daughter-in-law respected him was basically used by him to bribe classmates and teachers, saying The half-grown boy is poor enough to eat, and the college students of this age are at the time when they can eat. Zhong Shanyue's small favors have narrowed the distance between everyone.

Zhong Yuemin once played with Jiang Qiuyun in his arms, looked at Zhong Shanyue who was working hard at the school, and said with a smile: "Dad, with your study progress, can you get a diploma before our family Qiuyun graduates from university?"

"Ten horses drive ten horses, and the merit is hard to give up. One leap, one can't take ten steps." Zhong Shanyue shook his head and said, "I'm not in a hurry, as long as I can get a graduation certificate in my lifetime, I will be satisfied. If I really follow the To get my diploma with my precious granddaughter, that's a great story, too."

Faced with such a calm attitude, Zhong Yuemin was dumbfounded. Is this still the brave Zhong Shanyue who fought for the first place back then?
The hot summer is slowly passing, the heat subsides, and Jiang Qiuyun’s birthday is again, so the family celebrates her one-year-old birthday in a lively manner, and all relatives and friends come to participate, even Xiangjiang’s friends come .

It was the first time for Jiang Qiuyun to see so many strange uncles, aunts, grandparents, and all of them were smiling, not to mention how excited they were, lying in the cradle and dancing excitedly.

This little girl who just turned one year old received countless valuable gifts, among which Jiang Hua thought the most interesting was the five hundred catties of rice wine brought by Chen Jianghe.

The brewing time was around the time of Jiang Qiuyun's birth last year, and Chen Jianghe guaranteed that it would be the best of the best. As long as it is kept in the cellar for 18 years, it will be the first-class daughter red, which makes Jiang Hua and Lan Jieying very happy.

A few months later, Chen Jianghe called again. During the phone call, he said in a more pleasant tone: "Brother, I have done a big thing, a big thing."

It's the end of the year now, and what's the big deal, Jiang Hua is a monk of Zhang Er who can't figure it out.

Chen Jianghe asked depressedly: "Such a big matter, and it's still about your capital, brother, don't you pay attention at all?"

"I didn't pay attention, what's the matter, I feel that everything is calm."

Chen Jianghe laughed and said on the phone: "On the [-]rd of this month, your private company in Beijing obtained a business license. After waiting for half a month, I registered the company in Yiwu and got the license."

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