My 1991

In the early 1990s, doctoral students were an extremely rare species. Those who can pass the exam are considered by everyone to be extremely talented students.

Last year, only the top six prestigious universities in the country had more than 100 doctoral enrollments, namely Tsinghua University, Peking University, Nanjing University, Fudan University, Zhejiang University and Xi'an Jiaotong University.

Other prestigious schools only have dozens of places, and some even have single digits.

From this, you can imagine how valuable a doctorate is. To put it bluntly, these days, as long as you have the aura of a doctorate, you will be looked at with high regard and you will be popular wherever you go.

So even though today is a doctoral examination, the outside of the medical school seems relatively calm. Except for a few policemen and a patrol car, there are hardly many people around.

It was still clear and clear when we left the station, but now it seemed that the weather was about to change. Dark clouds had climbed over our heads at some point, and the wind was picking up.

Luann looked at the time again, 4:07 p.m.

It's not too early, it will be dinner time in an hour.

After looking around, he walked into a nearby restaurant and asked the boss at the door:

"Uncle, do you know when the doctoral examination will be finished in the afternoon?"

The boss was squatting on the ground and eating melon seeds, but he didn't care.

Okay, it's no use calling me uncle, it's not friendly.

Lu An took out 10 yuan from his pocket and turned to the owner of the grocery store next door, "Boss, give me a bottle of Coke."

"What brand?"

"Anything is fine, no choice."

The person brought him a bottle of Coca-Cola and gave him 7 yuan in change. He also gave him a message: "Yazi, today is the last day of the exam. The exam will finish at 4:30."

Lu An said thank you, then opened the lid and drank. While drinking, he asked: "Boss, do you recommend any good restaurants nearby?"

Hearing this, the restaurant owner, who was squatting on the ground eating melon seeds, looked up at him and his eyes immediately straightened.

The grocery store owner suppressed a smile, maybe because he didn't want to offend his neighbor next door, and said tactfully: "Actually, the two restaurants at the school gate are both good. You won't lose money if you choose one."

"Oh, that's it. I'll go to the opposite door later and have a look."

Waiting was the most torturous, and I felt like I was being tortured every minute, not to mention that there was still almost half an hour left. Lu An had an argument with the grocery store owner. There were no customers in the afternoon, and they even moved a stool for him.

In return, Lu An bought some more food. His appearance of not being short of money almost made the owner of the restaurant next door depressed.

At 4:15, the medical school whistle sounded, followed by the sound of a radio.

At the same time, the patrol police outside also cheered up.

"It's almost out, there are still 15 minutes." The grocery store owner reminded him.

Lu An asked: "Have you seen any papers submitted in advance in the past two days?"

The grocery store shook his head: "No, the doctoral examination is no more important than the ordinary examination.

And those who can participate are all talented people. According to my observations over the years, they basically will not hand in papers in advance. "

Just as the boss said, for the next 15 minutes, it was very quiet at the school gate. Not even a fly flew out, let alone a person.

Time passed by, and he felt inexplicably nervous.

Lu An, who has experienced ups and downs in the past two lives, is also a man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life. Maybe it was the right aura, maybe the values ​​matched, or maybe it was a natural affinity. From the moment he truly understood how to appreciate women, Sister Qingchi came into his sight.

The eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips and earlobes, even the tips of the hair and those rare and delicate hands, all seem to be able to speak, and they are so vivid and impressive.

He has also met many women, and even said shamelessly that he has several confidante.

But Meng Qingchi, whether it is his good looks, his temperament like a water lotus, or his inner wisdom, is the one that best hits his tender heart and the one that best suits his aesthetics.

Of course, he did not deny that his ignorant feelings for Meng Qingshui in junior high school were later transferred to Meng Qingchi, which had a lot to do with the latter's meticulous care of him.

In fact, he has always been troubled and a little worried when facing these two sisters.

If Uncle Meng and Aunt Meng knew that they had thoughts about their eldest daughter in the future, would they smash their heads with a gourd?

If Meng Wenjie knew about it, would he chase him ten streets with a butcher's knife?

It's not that he can't tell good from evil, but sometimes he just can't control his inner urges.

Occasionally, he would get distracted, and afterwards he would paralyze himself with Ah Q's spirit of "asking what love is in the world, and teaching you how to make love between life and death."

"Oh ho, the weather has changed and it's raining heavily."

Just as he was immersed in the past, the grocery store owner next to him said this and hurried out of the store the next second, quickly picking up several boxes of soda outside.

After regaining consciousness, Lu An looked up at the sky and found that the sky was full of rain. The raindrops grew from small to large, and the rain lines from thin to thick seemed to happen in an instant.

"Boss, get an umbrella."

"You're here to pick someone up. How many do you want?"

"One handful is enough, pick the bigger one."

"Hey, you're such a slut."

Lu An smiled, took out the money and put it on the counter, took the umbrella, opened it and went straight to the school gate.

The guard at the door stopped him and refused to enter: "There are two minutes left for the exam, please wait."

"Hey, okay, I won't go in, I'll just take a look here."

Luan responded, then chose a position with a wide view to look inside.

A minute passed and the school was quiet except for the sound of rain.

Two minutes later, the closing bell rang as promised, and people came out of the classroom, slowly spreading to the playground and arriving at the school gate.

A young boy and a bouquet of bright red roses attracted many people's attention, but they came and went again like rain on the ground.

Why haven't you come out yet?

Lu An secretly thought that it was because he didn't bring an umbrella that he didn't rush out, right?

That's probably it, he thought, and after asking the guard at the door about the distribution of the examination rooms, he quickly went inside.

Anyway, there were only so few people taking the Ph.D. examination. They could count the number of slaps in the examination room. He didn't believe it. He searched one by one, but he still couldn't find it?

Hard work pays off, bah, there is no need to look for him at all, he is still in the middle of the playground, his wandering eyes are fixed at a certain moment.

Fixed at the entrance of a teaching building.

As expected, Meng Qingchi did not bring an umbrella and was waiting for the rain to stop. Or wait for the rain to subside and then go out to buy an umbrella.

Through the rain curtain, Lu An saw Meng Qingchi, and the other party also saw him immediately.

The two people's eyes met unexpectedly, and as soon as they made contact, they were so magnetic that they never separated.

After not seeing her for two months, he felt a little excited, but under the gaze of those quiet eyes, his heartbeat was gradually accelerating, beating faster and tighter.

Seeing him appear in his sight in an unexpected way, seeing him holding a bouquet of bright red roses in his hand, seeing his nervous and expectant expression, Meng Qingchi wanted to disappear just like that, and there was an unexplainable feeling in his heart. sense of complexity.

But she didn't leave after all, she stood there and stared at him as he walked over.

"Xiao An, why are you here? Don't you have class?"

When the distance was only 5 meters, Meng Qingchi's cherry lips opened slightly, and there was concern and blame in his soft tone.

Lu An walked up the steps, shook the raindrops on his umbrella, put it aside and said, "I'll take you home."

Meng Qingchi looked at him and then asked with a smile: "This is Changsha, where is your home?"

Lu An walked over and said, "This peaceful place is my home. Wherever Sister Qingchi is, there is my home."

Faced with such straightforward words, Meng Qingchi was a little confused and confused, but he quickly adjusted his mood and said:

"Sister, I didn't tell you when the exam was going to be, just because I was afraid you would skip class and come here. I didn't expect you to come anyway."

Lu An handed over the rose: "Hey, you can't blame me entirely. I've had a severe headache recently. I thought Changsha is a big place and there is medicine that can cure me, so I came here."

Hearing this, Meng Qingchi stopped worrying about his feelings for her, raised his head and asked worriedly: "Xiao An, do you have a headache again?"

Seeing the worried look on his face, Lu An wanted to slap himself to death, but then he said frankly: "No, it doesn't hurt. I didn't say that because I was afraid you would hit me."

Then he quickly brushed over the topic and sent the roses forward: "Today is a great day for our sister Qingchi. When I passed by a flower shop, I wanted to go in and buy a bouquet of tulips to congratulate you.

But who knew that the flower shop was not authentic? All the other flowers were sold out, leaving only roses. I hesitated and thought over and over again, so I bought the roses. Look, I bought them all. Don’t refuse. . "

Meng Qingchi's eyes fell on the bright rose petals, and he asked jokingly: "If sister loses it, what will you do?"

Lu An said: "Then please use more force, Sister Qingchi, and throw me away too. The person is here with the flowers, but I won't be able to live well if the flowers are not there."

Meng Qingchi smiled and reached out to take the rose, "I'll make rose cakes for you when I go back."

Hey, he sent the roses and returned them to him in the form of rose cakes. This was a tactful rejection of myself.

Luan was a little helpless.

But I was still happy in my heart. At least I accepted the rose and didn't fall out on the spot.

Picking up the umbrella again, Lu An asked about business: "How did you go in the exam?"

"Well enough."

When Meng Qingchi said these three words, there was a faint joy on his face. It seemed that he had done well in the exam.

But think about it, this girl in front of me also passed the exam in the past life. To use Northeastern dialect, she has a solid foundation.

In addition, her uncle Li Long was transferred to the Department of Education, so the exam results were almost certain.

The rain fell harder and thicker, and the raindrops hit the ground splashing thick layers of mist.

Lu An stretched out his right hand and put it on her shoulder, and brought her into his arms with a gentle force, "Sister Qingchi, I'm a little hungry. Let's go eat first. After eating, the rain should subside."

Faced with the sudden action, Meng Qingchi was caught off guard, but fortunately this was not the first time, and his heart quickly calmed down.

Glancing at the hand on her right shoulder, and then looking up at his profile, she smiled and said:

"Xiao An has grown up and knows how to take advantage of the right time and place. He will be a good hand at chasing girls in the future."

Lu An was very happy when he heard it: "Not later, now is not bad either."

Meng Qingchi said: "Now, well, I'm just thick-skinned."

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