Reborn in the 1970s, heading towards a happy life

Zhang Jialing never expected that just by going to Beijing University to register, it would develop into a group of people. Forgetting his aunt, two brothers and cousin, why would there be four or five people who he was not familiar with? It’s so familiar!

Although she was reluctant in her heart, she couldn't show it on her face. Zhang Jialing followed her aunt obediently and got into the car parked at the door. This car was borrowed by her second brother from Qin Lang, but looking at the extra There is no room for several people in this car!

Who knew that one of the teenagers waved not far away, and a jeep drove over. Several people got into the car, and the two cars drove in the direction of Beijing University.

When they arrived at the entrance of Beijing University, the group got out of the car, which attracted a lot of people's attention. Zhang Jialing was a little helpless, so she just said it! With so many people coming in cars, isn’t this an eyesore?

But at this time, I couldn't say anything. According to Zhang Jialing's original intention, his two brothers would accompany him to report today, but in the end, a group of people showed up.

One of the teenagers looked at the people around him and smiled.

"Let's go. I'm very familiar with this place. Which major did my sister apply for?"

Zhang Jialing said after hearing the question.

"Department of History."

It's not that Zhang Jialing is unwilling to apply for other majors, it's mainly because she is more interested in history, and she also wants to know more about the ancestor of the Zhang family.

The young man smiled and said, "It just so happens that I know how to get into the history department. Come with me!"

As he spoke, he led the way.

"Sister, you don't know our names yet! Let me introduce to you, my name is Qi Yuan. Their names are Zhao Lei, Shen Yihang, and Wang Chaoyang.

If someone bullies my sister at school in the future, he must come back and tell us. In this capital city, we don’t have many people to be afraid of. "

Zhang Jialing greeted several people respectively, and Zhang Quaning, who was following him, quietly told them about their family backgrounds.

"The character Qi in Qi Yuan is not the same as that of my uncle. I thought they had the same surname at first, but later I found out that it was different. Qi Yuan's grandfather was the same as Qin Lang's grandfather, both of whom were founding fathers. General.

The fathers of Zhao Lei and Shen Yihang are the same as their uncles. They are both regiment-level cadres in the military region. Wang Chaoyang's father is not in the Beijing Military Region, but seems to be serving in the northwest. "

A few simple sentences explained the origins of several people clearly. It seems that the second brother has become familiar with them during this time and has a clear understanding of their family background.

As she spoke, she quickly arrived at the registration office. Zhang Jialing took out the admission notice and quickly went through the admission procedures. All that was left was to assign dormitories. Qi Yuan and others sent Zhang Jialing and Zhang Guimei downstairs to the girls' dormitory. Once we got in, it wasn't actually impossible to get in. The main reason was that there were too many people coming.

So the dormitory aunt just let Zhang Guilan, Zhang Jialing and Qi Xian go in, and the boys all stood downstairs waiting.

Zhang Jialing's dormitory is in the 212 dormitory on the second floor. It is located in the middle. She carried her luggage and walked into the 212 dormitory with Zhang Guimei and Qi Xian. No one had arrived in the dormitory yet. The dormitory looked quite tidy, but it was still crowded. A layer of dust.

This dormitory is a six-person room with three bunks on each side. Zhang Jialing saw her name on the bedside and found that it was a top bunk. She was delighted. Living in the bottom bunk, everyone had to sit on the bed. , Don't say that Zhang Jialing doesn't have mysophobia, even she can't accept it, so she just sits on her bed when someone comes.

First putting the luggage on the table aside, Zhang Jialing took Qi Xian to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, fetched two basins of water and came back to scrub the bed and table.

Putting her luggage on the bed, she took a look and found that her position was quite good. In the innermost position by the window, Zhang Guimei had already begun to open the package and spread the new bedding she bought. The Chinese New Year had just passed. The weather is still cold, so the quilt I brought is still very thick.

"Lingling, it's cold now, so you should cover yourself with a thick quilt first. It will warm up after a while. If you feel too hot, my aunt will prepare a lighter quilt for you."

The three of them were making the beds when they heard the dormitory door being pushed open with a bang. A girl over 1.7 meters tall walked in with her butt raised and put the luggage she was carrying on the ground. He said with a breath.

"Oh, I'm so exhausted."

Zhang Jialing and Qi Xian turned to look at the girl. They saw that she was more than 1.75 meters tall. She was a little thin, with dark skin and short hair.

As if she sensed that someone was looking at her, she turned around and saw two beautiful girls looking at her, and a middle-aged woman was sitting on one of the beds, making the bed. Then she remembered that she had come in. He looked embarrassed, and immediately smiled sheepishly, scratched his head and said.

"Hey, I'm sorry about that! I didn't know you were in there."

Zhang Jialing hadn't spoken yet, but Qi Xian on the side walked up to the girl in surprise and compared her height with her hands. She was surprised.

"It's okay, you didn't scare us. Why are you so tall?"

The girl smiled.

"I can't help it. It's inherited in our family. There are no short people in our family. In fact, you are not short either. It's rare for me to be like this. I'm sorry to disturb you just now."

Zhang Jialing smiled and waved.

"It's okay. What's your name? My name is Zhang Jialing. These are my aunt and cousin. They sent me to school."

The girl smiled heartily and nodded to Zhang Guimei before saying.

"Hello Zhang Jialing, my name is Cheng Yuan, from Northeast China. I am twenty-two years old this year. How about you?"

Zhang Jialing suddenly realized that this girl was from the Northeast. Girls from the Northeast have a cheerful temperament.

"I'm twenty this year."

Cheng Yuan looked at Zhang Jialing.

"You are very beautiful. You don't look like you are twenty, but you look like you are sixteen or seventeen."

Zhang Guimei also tidied the bed, got off the bed and looked at Zhang Jialing and Cheng Yuan.

"Hello, classmate Cheng Yuan, my Lingling and I will be classmates from now on. I hope you can help each other."

After the greetings, he started to pack his luggage again. Zhang Jialing didn't bring many clothes this time, only three or four pieces. Mainly because he had to go home every week, so there was no need to bring so many clothes.

So Zhang Jialing quickly packed up here, then said hello to Cheng Yuan and went downstairs. When he got downstairs, accompanied by Qi Yuan and others, he walked around Beijing University until noon. Then I went to the cafeteria of Beijing University.

Of course, the current Peking University cafeteria cannot be compared with the universities of later generations. The food is very simple, but Zhang Jialing has been back to this era for several years, and he does not feel that the food is not delicious.

It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that the aunt left with a few people, and specifically told Zhang Jialing that she must go home on weekends, because after seeing the food in the cafeteria, Zhang Guimei began to feel sorry for her niece, and insisted that she go back every week Once she goes there, she can improve her life.