Chapter 1084 Assist From Lin Dongzhe

Tongji Canteen.

After strolling around for the whole morning, Qin Hao took Lin Dongzhe and his party to the canteen for lunch. As soon as they entered the canteen, Lin Dongzhe shouted: "What a big canteen."

Zhuang Chaoying adjusted his glasses. He originally thought that the canteen of the attached high school was not small, but it turned out to be less than one-fifth the size of Tongji Canteen.

Lin Wufeng said with emotion: "The canteen of the compressor factory is quite big, but compared with this place, it is like a thatched hut."

"Not only is it big, there are many windows here, and there are dishes from all over the world. You can eat whatever you want, and the chefs of Tongji are very skilled. I guarantee that you will never forget it after eating it." Zhuang Tunan said proudly.

Qin Hao patted Lin Dongzhe and Xiang Pengfei on the shoulders: "Go ahead, see what you want to eat, I'll treat you today."

Zhuang Chaoying was a little embarrassed: "How can I let you spend money, we'll do it."

Qin Hao took out a handful of meal tickets from his pocket: "Tongji Canteen doesn't accept cash, only meal tickets like this."

Lin Wufeng didn't bother to be polite with Qin Hao, and lined up to order two dishes, one meat and one vegetable. Lin Dongzhe and Xiang Pengfei each ordered three meat dishes, fish and meat, which were very rich. Zhuang Chaoying didn't know what to do. It was Zhuang Tunan who comforted him.

"Dad, it's okay. Haozi can get a subsidy from the chess academy every month. We can't make him poor by eating him. Just think of it as a land division."

Qin Hao laughed and scolded: "Uncle Zhuang, if you feel bad, you can ask Zhuang Tunan to work for me to pay off the debt."

The group chatted and laughed and found two tables to put together and sit down.

During the meal, someone greeted Qin Hao from time to time. At first, Zhuang Chaoying thought it was just Qin Hao's classmates, but later found that there were too many people greeting him, so she quietly asked Zhuang Tunan: "How many people are there in your class?"

"Thirty."

"Isn't the one who just greeted Haozi your classmate?"

"No."

"Then why does she look so familiar with Haozi?"

"She should be from the poetry club. Haozi's poems are very popular in Tongji."

"Poem? What poem?"

Zhuang Tunan recited the "self-mockery" poem, which made Xiang Pengfei and Lin Dongzhe applaud continuously. Then when Lin Wufeng asked them: What's good about it, the two of them hesitated and couldn't say anything.

Lin Wufeng took the opportunity to educate: "See, this is the difference between going to college and not going to college. If you don't study hard, you don't even know what's good about a poem."

"Dad, don't nag me. I promised Brother Hao that I would study hard when I go back. I will definitely be admitted to college." Lin Dongzhe vowed.

Lin Wufeng was even more curious: "Haozi, what did you tell Dongzhe..."

"This is a secret between me and Brother Hao, you are not allowed to ask." Lin Dongzhe got anxious when he heard it, he didn't want his little secret to be known by adults.

Lin Wufeng's worry was gone, but Zhuang Chaoying stared at Xiang Pengfei, his head hurt when he thought of his nephew's study. Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting had never worried him since they were young, so he once thought that his family had the attribute of learning in their genes, and now it seems that Xiang Pengfei is the one who slipped through the net.

Qin Hao didn't want to help Xiang Pengfei, but Xiang Pengfei's talent was not in learning, he was different from Lin Dongzhe.

Lin Dongzhe didn't want to learn. If we really talk about his learning talent, Lin Dongzhe was actually better than Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting. In elementary school, if he had been a little more attentive, he could have kept pace with Zhuang Xiaoting. The reason why his academic performance plummeted after the second year of junior high school was that Qin Hao was not at home and no one could shock Lin Dongzhe. On the other hand, it was because the knowledge points in the second year of junior high school were much more complicated, and it was no longer possible to support Lin Dongzhe's grades by just relying on his cleverness.

Xiang Pengfei's talent attribute was not at all in learning. He was a type of person who got half the result with twice the effort. He had to spend several times more time to understand the same knowledge points. It was obviously unrealistic for him to go to college.

Moreover, the 1980s was a turbulent era. Li Yiming became a millionaire by setting up a stall, so Xiang Pengfei didn't need to stick to the college entrance examination.

Zhuang Chaoying sighed when he saw Qin Hao was indifferent. He and Qin Hao had a very ordinary relationship, and they even disliked each other. He really couldn't bring himself to ask Qin Hao for help.

Lin Dongzhe and Xiang Pengfei didn't have so many worries. They ate with their mouths full of oil, praising the key university for its good food.

Just as the two were eating happily, Zhuang Tunan suddenly patted Lin Dongzhe on the shoulder and said jokingly: "Didn't you always say that you wanted to meet your brother Hao's pen pal at home? If you don't look up, you will miss it."

"Pen pal?" Lin Dongzhe looked up blankly, and suddenly came to his senses and looked around: "Are you talking about Sister Muzi?"

Qin Hao smiled and didn't stop Zhuang Tunan. Anyway, he didn't plan to hide it from Lin Wufeng and Song Ying.

Seeing that Qin Hao didn't mean to keep it secret, Zhuang Tunan pointed to a girl who was about to leave the cafeteria with a lunch box.

Lin Wufeng looked in the direction of Zhuang Tunan's finger, and his first reaction was: This girl is very beautiful.

"Is it the sister in yellow clothes?"

After seeing Zhuang Tunan nod, Lin Dongzhe suddenly dropped his bowl and chopsticks, picked up the small bag he was carrying and chased after him.

Zhuang Tunan was stunned by this scene. It was too late to call him. Lin Dongzhe rushed to Li Jia at a very fast speed.

"Sister Muzi."

At first, Li Jia didn't react. No one had ever called her that before, and she didn't even know the child in front of her.

"You, are you calling me?" Li Jia pointed at herself.

Lin Dongzhe nodded for a while, then pointed in the direction of Qin Hao: "I am Qin Hao's younger brother, my name is Lin Dongzhe, hello sister Muzi, nice to meet you."

For the last sentence, Lin Dongzhe also spoke English, which made Li Jia laugh, but she still replied in English: "Well very nice to meet you too"

"Sister Muzi, are you and Brother Hao in the same class now?" Lin Dongzhe asked impatiently.

Li Jia did not answer, but asked back: "How do you know me?"

"You and Brother Hao sent letters back and forth, and every time I helped Brother Hao to pick up the letters at the post office." Lin Dongzhe added: "I haven't read any of your letters... I haven't finished reading them."

Li Jia was amused by Lin Dongzhe: "How much did you read?"

"A little bit..." Lin Dongzhe scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

Li Jia glanced at Qin Hao, and suddenly an idea came to her mind. She said to Lin Dongzhe: "Can I buy you a soda?"

"Really?"

"Of course, let's go, there's a small shop outside."

Seeing Lin Dongzhe follow Li Jia out of the cafeteria, Zhuang Chaoying couldn't help but remind Lin Wufeng: "You just let Lin Dongzhe go with that girl?"

"It's okay, Teacher Zhuang, that girl Tunan and Haozi know each other, nothing will happen." Lin Wufeng said nonchalantly.

Zhuang Chaoying was completely speechless. It was the first time he saw someone bringing up a child like this.

Lin Wufeng's biggest concern now was not Lin Dongzhe, but the girl in yellow.

"Haozi, is that girl in yellow really your pen pal in high school?"

"Yes, her name is Li Jia, and she's our class monitor."

Lin Wufeng's eyes immediately became ambiguous: "Are you in a relationship with her?"

"Not yet, the teacher is watching closely."

"Yes, you have to be careful, the university is very strict about this."

Zhuang Chaoying couldn't listen anymore. How could you educate a child like this? Lin Wufeng actually openly supports something that the school has clearly prohibited?

On the other side, Lin Dongzhe was chatting with Li Jia enthusiastically. Before he even finished a bottle of soda, he explained everything about Qin Hao.

Li Jia was secretly proud. She had explained her family situation in the letter before, but she only knew that Qin Hao's parents died when he was very young and he was abused by his uncle and aunt. She didn't know anything else. Now she finally learned about Qin Hao again from Lin Dongzhe.

However, after listening to Lin Dongzhe's words, Li Jia admired Qin Hao's courage and perseverance even more. In such an environment, he could be ruthless and break up with his uncle and aunt, grandparents, and draw a clear line. This is not something that ordinary children can do.

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"Sister Li Jia, these are the apples and dried tea I brought from Suzhou. They are delicious. I give them to you."

Li Jia subconsciously wanted to refuse, but heard Lin Dongzhe said seriously: "Just consider it as a return gift for your invitation to drink soda."

"This..."

"Sister Li Jia, this is the first time I give a gift to a girl. If you don't accept it, I will be very embarrassed."

Li Jia was amused by Lin Dongzhe: "Okay, then I will accept it. How long do you plan to stay in Shanghai this time?"

"We will take the train back to Suzhou at 3:30 tomorrow afternoon. ”

“How about this, I'll take you around Shanghai tomorrow as a thank you for the apples and dried tea, how about that?”

“Okay, then it's a deal, we'll meet at the gate of Tongji tomorrow morning.”

“It's a deal, do you want to make a pinky promise?”

Lin Dongzhe said seriously, “Naive, I'm not a three-year-old kid.”

Li Jia looked at Lin Dongzhe's back as he walked away, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: “Are all the people in their family so interesting?”

At the entrance of the cafeteria, since it was winter, a row of cotton curtains were hung to keep warm, and Lin Dongzhe almost bumped into Zhuang Chaoying.

Zhuang Chaoying adjusted his glasses awkwardly, while Lin Wufeng sternly lectured Lin Dongzhe: "Why are you so impatient everywhere? Why don't you apologize to your Uncle Zhuang?"

Lin Dongzhe stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhuang."

Before Zhuang Chaoying could be polite, Lin Dongzhe couldn't wait to ask Qin Hao for credit: "Brother Hao, I gave Sister Li Jia a bag of apples and dried tea from Suzhou. She promised to take us around Shanghai tomorrow."

Lin Wufeng immediately became energetic after hearing this: "Well done, Lin Dongzhe, I'll give you a credit."

Qin Hao laughed for a while. He didn't expect Lin Wufeng to be so gossipy.

Zhuang Chaoying felt a toothache. He knew why Lin Dongzhe was lawless. It was all because of Lin Wufeng and Song Ying.

"Tunan, you wouldn't..." Zhuang Chaoying suddenly realized something.

Zhuang Tunan was watching the fun, but the war suddenly spread to him. He shook his head quickly: "Dad, I'm not in love. I'm too busy with my studies."

"Well, the university provides such a good learning opportunity. You must cherish it. Besides, you are not stable at your age. You can talk about love after you get a job. Otherwise, it's too irresponsible to be assigned to a different place after graduation."

"Dad, don't worry, I won't."

Zhuang Chaoying patted Zhuang Tunan's shoulder with satisfaction. Although his son is not as good at studying as Qin Hao, and he doesn't have the same talent for Go as him, he is obedient. This son is the one who makes him worry the least in his life.

In the afternoon, Qin Hao took Lin Wufeng and his party to visit Tongji again. They were tired from the journey. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Wufeng suggested going to the guesthouse to rest first.

At six o'clock, Lin Wufeng and Zhuang Chaoying found a hot pot restaurant outside and called Qin Hao and Zhuang Tunan to eat a hot mutton hot pot, which instantly dispelled the fatigue of the day.

After dinner, Qin Hao brought everyone to Tongji campus. There happened to be a dance party on New Year's Day. Lin Dongzhe, the dance king of the cotton mill, suffered a huge blow. His dancing posture, which he was always proud of, looked a little funny in front of Tongji college students who had practiced dancing seriously.

Zhuang Chaoying was completely unable to adapt to such occasions. In addition to the deafening music, what made him even more unacceptable was that the young men and women in bright clothes hugged each other in the dance floor.

This time Zhuang Tunan did not stand in the same camp with him: "Dad, the dance party is allowed by the school."

"You can't just hug each other like that, look at what it looks like." Zhuang Chaoying said angrily.

Lin Wufeng persuaded him, "Teacher Zhuang, dancing inevitably involves physical contact, which is normal. Doesn't the cotton mill hold a dance every year?"

"How can it be the same? The dances at the cotton mill are all for formal employees of the factory. They are still students. Their most important task at the moment is to study. Holding a dance is simply a waste of time and life." Zhuang Chaoying became more and more angry.

As a result, a female classmate next to him was unhappy and glanced at him: "Old stubborn."

Zhuang Chaoying was furious and was about to fight back, but the female classmate ignored him at all and went to the dance floor with her slender waist twisted.

Zhuang Tunan turned his face away, fearing that he would embarrass his father by laughing out loud. From his constantly shrugging shoulders, it can be seen how uncomfortable he was.

Zhuang Chaoying was still sulking until he returned to the guesthouse. He sat on the bed and complained to Lin Wufeng.

"Why are these kids like this now? University is such a sacred place. The country has created such good learning conditions for them, but they are obsessed with messy things..."

Lin Wufeng could only comfort him: "Teacher Zhuang, each generation has its own way of life, and there is nothing wrong with combining work and rest."

"There are so many extracurricular books in the library, why can't you change your mind? It's only been a few years since they had enough food. These kids nowadays have had too many good days." Zhuang Chaoying still insisted.

Lin Wufeng had to change the subject: "Oh, by the way, Dongzhe, what time do you and Li Jia meet tomorrow?"

"No specific time, anyway, we can go early in the morning."

"Well, don't let anyone wait for us, turn off the lights and go to bed."

In the dark room, only Zhuang Chaoying was left sulking.

Gradually, a feeling of fatigue came over him, and he fell asleep.

Sharing a good news with friends, a daughter was born in the family, and it felt incredible. Oh my God, how could there be such a cute little angel.