Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

Moreover, the time and place for soliciting opinions were very well chosen.

Choose during dinner time.

Dinner was cornmeal pancakes with stewed vegetables.

In 79, this living standard in rural northern China was considered very good.

Liu Hongyi ate with relish, while Ai Xiaoyu ate very politely.

She didn't have a big appetite to begin with, and the pure cornmeal pancakes without any added technology or hard work looked very tempting with their golden color, but as for how they tasted, only those who had eaten them would know.

Ai Xiaoyu only ate half of it, and drank it slowly with a bowl of soup.

Liu Hongyi felt very distressed and decided to make malted milk for her when he returned to the guesthouse.

In the past half month of "teaching", Ai Xiaoyu has lost at least two or three kilograms.

She was not fat to begin with, and was "as light as a feather".

Liu Hongyi would not let her lose any weight.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyu? Are you not used to northern food?"

Yi Xuequan and Ke Min came over with enamel bowls, sat down next to them, and asked with a smile.

But his name was a bit too intimate.

Ke Min immediately glared at him.

Ai Xiaoyu is the undisputed campus belle at Beijing Normal University, and now she is still a campus belle at Qinghua University.

During this period, the male students in the teaching group liked to go and talk to Liu Hongyi whenever they had time. In fact, they just wanted to see Ai Xiaoyu more.

It's so beautiful.

Although it is impossible to "compete", it is always possible to take a few more glances, right?

Ai Xiaoyu nodded politely and said, "Chairman Yi, northern food is quite good. I've just been having stomach discomfort lately."

"I understand... I heard that Xiaoyu's father is a leading cadre in Chuzhou. When he's at home, his living conditions should be very good... In that case, you can help the villagers with farm work tomorrow and rest in the dormitory. You don't have to join us."

Ke Min said indifferently, "We are all children of the revolution. We are not that fragile, are we? Even if we feel uncomfortable in our stomach, we can still do some work within our ability."

Liu Hongyi glanced at her and said, "Chairman Yi, isn't tomorrow Sunday?"

Yi Xuequn said, "Look, Hongyi, we've been delivering classes in the countryside for nearly half a month now, and we haven't done any work for the villagers. It's a bit unreasonable. Tomorrow is Sunday, and we don't have classes, so I was thinking about organizing the students to help the villagers with some farm work. It would be a good way to combine work and rest. We've been in class for too long, so it's good to stretch our muscles."

"what is your opinion?"

Yixuequn acted like an "old senior".

He entered school a year earlier than Liu Hongyi, and served as vice president of the student union earlier than Liu Hongyi. He is currently the top-ranked vice president of the school student union. Before Liu Hongyi officially became president of the student union, he could indeed show off his seniority.

"What kind of farm work is it?"

"Nothing much, just rubbing corn cobs... By the way, Hongyi, I heard you also come from a family of leading cadres. I guess you haven't done much farm work before, right?"

"If that's the case, you and Xiaoyu might as well not participate in tomorrow's activities. You can just take a good rest in the guesthouse for the day."

Yi Xuequn's tone was very caring. If you didn't know, you would think he had a very good relationship with Liu Hongyi.

If you really care about the problem, don't say this in the cafeteria.

There are so many classmates around listening.

Don't doubt it, as long as Ai Xiaoyu is there, she will be the center of attention, and her limelight will definitely overshadow Liu Hongyi and Benyi.

Liu Hongyi said with a smile: "Chairman Yi, don't underestimate me. I can't boast about other farm work, but I am still very good at rubbing corn cobs."

We agreed that I can only rub corn cobs. If you arrange other farm work for me, I won't accompany you.

However, Liu Hongyi was not worried that they would cause any more trouble.

Rubbing corn cobs by hand is indeed a rather harsh punishment. If you do it by hand, a few corns can make your palms dry and chafed. Although everyone uses worn-out Liberation shoes as tools, it is still quite impressive.