Siheyuan: The opening earthquake of stealing and replacing pillars

After the National Day holiday, it was time for He Yuzhu to report to school. Zhu Lin had already prepared a small schoolbag for him. This was the standard equipment for students of this era. You could bring nothing with you, but you had to carry a small schoolbag to show your special status.

"Go, study hard and set a good role model for your children!" After saying this, Zhu Lin even laughed.

"I promise you, old man!" He Yuzhu said with a sly face, "Smell it before you leave!"

The old man had a somewhat obscene expression.

"Virtue!"

Zhu Lin curled her lips. Even though she was depressed, she still kissed the old man on the face and pushed him out of the door with disgust.

"I'm leaving now. Don't run around if you have nothing to do at home!"

"Let's go, let's go. You're just dawdling. I see you just don't want to go to school!"

Zhu Lin has the afternoon class today. He Yuzhu said she wanted to renovate the ear room. She planned to tidy up the house.

He Yuzhu was pushing his bicycle and preparing to leave. He turned around and saw Yi Zhonghai about to go out. He immediately smiled and said, "Hey, uncle, you finally dare to come out and meet people!"

"..."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he glared at him, turned around and went back to the house.

As luck would have it, there was also movement at Old Jia's house. Qin Huairu came out with a small bag, looking dejected. She looked up and saw He Yuzhu looking at her jokingly. Her face froze immediately. She didn't know whether to walk or stand. She felt a burning sensation on her face.

"Pooh!"

He Yuzhu spat fiercely on the ground, then pushed his bicycle towards the front yard.

Now Qin Huairu has almost become the trash can of the courtyard. Everyone who sees her spit on her. This makes her feel very miserable. She has not done anything wrong, so why doesn't anyone believe her?

Others may not believe it, but you, Shazhu, should not!

Am I the kind of person who flirts?

woo~~

When he arrived at the school, He Yuzhu found that there were more people. Come to think of it, it made sense. The number of college entrance examination students in 78 had doubled. How could there not be a lot of people? I heard that all the workers and peasants' college students would be transferred to civilian jobs next year and the year after. It would be very lively then.

When they returned to the class, everyone was obviously a little unfamiliar with the long-missing team leader He. They all started to be stunned, and finally they all howled to the north.

"Hey, isn't this Lao He? I'm surprised you still remember to come back!"

Xiangbei's loud shout immediately awakened the students' memories.

"Student He Yuzhu, have you come to the wrong place?"

"Ha ha!"

"..."

The female classmates have also learned to tease people.

In the corner, Leng Qiuyue stared at He Yuzhu with wide eyes, as if she had just met him and was trying to picture his appearance all over again.

"Hello everyone!"

He Yuzhu came to the back row, saying hello. As soon as he sat down, Xiangbei moved over and said, "Where have you been? I haven't seen you for several months!"

"Didn't you go back to Northeast China?" He Yuzhu looked at him and smiled.

"I came back early and wanted to play with you, but I didn't know you were not at home!" Xiangbei looked resentful.

“Haha, I went to Hangzhou!”

"Then why don't you come find me?" Li Qi also joined in: "That way I can show my hospitality as a good host!"

"If I knew your address, I would go find you!"

"Then remember now, Xiaogeda Village, Songshan Town, and when you get there just tell me my name, and you will definitely be able to find my home!"

"Haha, okay, I'll definitely come find you next time!"

Just as we were talking about our happiness, Teacher Aiya came in. She is now a counselor. When she saw He Yuzhu, she had the same expression as everyone else. She was stunned for a long time and almost didn't recognize him.

"Hey, classmate He Yuzhu, you still remember to come back. I thought you forgot about school!"

He Yuzhu blushed and said, "Look at what you said. No matter who you forget, we can never forget our beautiful and generous teacher Ai Ya. Don't you agree?"

"Ah~~" Xiangbei roared disruptively, as if this was the voice in his heart.

"Quiet!"

Teacher Aiya knocked on the blackboard and glared at Bei, who immediately became obedient.

"He Yuzhu, come out for a moment!"

He Yuzhu followed Teacher Aiya to her office and sat down, as if he was entering his own home, without any courtesy at all.

Teacher Aiya took out a red-headed document from the drawer: "You're back just in time. The Youth League Committee has approved your joining. Go and register at noon!"

"Teacher, I'm afraid I'm not capable enough!"

He Yuzhu didn't want to worry so much. The student union nowadays is not as comprehensive as in later generations. Many things are led by the Youth League Committee, such as parties, sports meets, reading clubs, etc. If he takes over, he will never have a peaceful life in the future.

Teacher Ai Ya probably has never seen someone as "modest" as He Yuzhu. That is the Youth League Committee, not the Student Union. Others try every means to get in but cannot, but for you it's as if your life is at stake. You know, with the blessing of being a Youth League Committee cadre on your resume, wouldn't it be easy to become a small leader after graduation?

How come you don’t know the severity of the situation?

"The school's considerations are definitely justified. The support group you organized has now expanded to more than 30 people, and the number may increase in the future. I hope you can arrange the work in this regard!"

Thirty or so people?

Can the small courtyard accommodate it?

He Yuzhu smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll take this job, but I also have a request!"

You still have requests?

Teacher Aiya was speechless and said, "Tell me about it!"

"Can the school issue a document? It should have a name. It will look more official if there is a sign. Otherwise, people will think it's a den and the police will raid it all!"

Teacher Aiya was amused: "I'll report this to the higher-ups. What name do you want to give it?"

He Yuzhu thought for a moment and said, "Let's call it the Peking University Youth Support Group Cooperative. What do you think?"

Teacher Aiya silently recited it for a few times and felt that this name was very good.

"Okay, I'll file a report later!"

"How about the cost of engraving the sign? Who will pay for it?"

"..."

Teacher Ai Ya suddenly discovered that He Yuzhu didn't seem like a student, but more like a capitalist who was too calculating.