Chapter 27 First Meeting
After Gao Zhendong left Wang Dezhu's house, Wang Dezhu muttered at home: "No, I have to find a wife for the old platoon leader quickly, otherwise my daughter will really become his."
< br>Wan Yueqin smiled and shook her head, obviously helpless to Wang Dezhu's childish idea.
Wang Dezhu turned to Wan Yueqin and asked: "Hey, are there any suitable young teachers in your school?"
Wan Yueqin thought about it: "There is a newly assigned high school student who is young. , she is beautiful, and her temper is dignified and gentle, that is."
Wang Dezhu became interested: "Well, this is good, worthy of our old platoon leader, what is it? After all, you."
"It's just that the ingredients are not very good."
Wang Dezhu 1 Hearing this, he immediately lost interest: "No, we can't harm the old platoon leader."
If Gao Zhendong were here, I'm afraid he would be very interested: "No, I want someone with a bad composition."
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Sunday morning was another lottery day. Gao Zhendong washed his hands as usual, "System, lottery!"
Taking out the information in the storage library, he saw that one of the future national military standards, The kind that is not classified, there is not much content in it. After opening the page and browsing, Gao Zhendong was overjoyed. He just wanted to get one to try, so he sent it to him. This is not a lottery, this is just looking up information.
After drawing the prize, Gao Zhendong combed his hair and went out with his bag. Today was Sunday and he was going to buy something.
When he first came here, he bought a broken radio at a consignment store. He never had time to repair it, so he took the time to check it and found that the primary winding of the transformer was burnt out.
You can repair it yourself. The problem is that this transformer is a shell core or a step-down transformer. To remove the primary winding, you have to remove the secondary winding first, which is equivalent to rewinding the entire transformer. Too lazy to put in the effort.
So Gao Zhendong decided to go shopping on the street and buy a transformer. If not, see if he could find a suitable capacitor and use a capacitor step-down circuit instead of a transformer step-down circuit. By the way, I used my bicycle ticket.
Buying a bicycle went smoothly, and I didn’t get beaten by the salesperson. After all, “It is forbidden to hit or scold customers” was clearly written in the work manual of the salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative. The stamping was also very fast. Xiao Hu from the police station helped lead the way. The one who did it, yes, was the policeman who helped Gao Zhendong settle down.
Buying a transformer went smoothly. I bought a suitable one at an electronic hardware store in Dongzhimen. However, when I arrived at the consignment store and saw the gramophone, Gao Zhendong couldn't walk anymore.
He can extract the gramophone from the system. He only needs to extract a portable MP3, and this is what he gets. The crux of the problem is still the old problem, no tickets, and the origin is unknown and it is not easy to explain.
Along with the gramophone, there were many records. One of them reminded Gao Zhendong of his past life and made him feel homesick. He could never go back to that hometown.
This record is Dvořák's Symphony No. 9 in E minor - "From the New World". It's not that this symphony really aroused his homesickness. In fact, this work is not all about homesickness. a lot of things.
But this symphony reminded him of the days when he read online articles in his previous life.
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Gao Zhendong decided to buy this gramophone and record. He didn’t know whether he wanted to keep a trace of the memory of his previous life, or if he wanted to use it as a tombstone for the memory of his previous life. He just wanted to buy them. After coming down, these two thoughts lingered in his mind and he couldn't tell them apart.
Gao Zhendong bought them and carried them home on his bicycle. He ignored Yan Bugui's greetings and couldn't wait to enter the house. He didn't even have time to close the door tightly and turned the phonograph in a panic. Wind it up and put on the song "From the New World".
At this time, outside Gao Zhendong's house, in front of the hanging flower door of the courtyard, a girl walked up. She looked about twenty years old, with a light blue windbreaker, short hair, a dignified oval face, bright eyes, and a little confusion about the unknown, looking at her. this yard.
The girl didn’t know why she came to this yard. Ever since she knew her mother’s thoughts about her marriage, she felt a little panicked. This was not the path she had imagined, but it was the path her mother thought she was taking. The best path she had envisioned.
Her father was not optimistic about her mother's thoughts, which made the girl feel more and more frightened. She was just relaxing, but she walked towards the address that she had only heard from her mother once. .
She didn’t want to see the person her mother said she didn’t know yet, she just wanted to see this place. This place felt a little strange to her, not because she had never been there before, but because it was a strange world that was somewhat incompatible with her.
At this time, she heard the music playing on the gramophone, Dvořák's "From the New World". This familiar melody made her feel a little kind, and she couldn't help but turn to the right, towards the place where the music was playing. Go in the direction.
Pushing open the ajar door, the girl walked into the house. The warmth in the house made her feel a little comfortable.
Looking up, amid the music, a slender young man crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes slightly red. Thinking of the title of the music and looking at the young man's expression, the girl asked the question in her heart: "Are you homesick?"
The young man was awakened from his thoughts by the sudden question. He turned his head, smiled, looked at the girl and said, "Yes."
His smile was also warm, but his eyes were sharp.
The girl began to feel that this yard was not so incompatible with her, and she felt a little naughty in her heart. She tilted her head: "Really? I don't believe it."
"Why?"
"Shouldn't I listen to the second movement when I'm homesick?"
"Because I just bought it and couldn't find the second movement."
"Here it is." The girl skillfully held the needle Put it at the beginning of the second movement, yes, you can start directly from where you want.
The two listened quietly.
When the third movement sounded, the young man looked at the girl: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, where are you from?"
"I'm from the steel rolling mill. . ”
“Not like ”
"Then what do I look like?"
The girl thought for a long time: "A soldier, a warrior who is always ready to charge."
"Yes, I have been a soldier." The young man hesitated for a moment before speaking. : "Actually, I didn't want to listen to the second movement just now."
"Then why did you continue to listen?"
"Because you asked me to listen."
"Pfft~~~" The two looked at each other and smiled, and asked in unison: "What is your name?"
The two laughed again.
After a moment, the young man reached out his hand: "My name is Gao Zhendong."
The girl's eyes smiled like a crescent moon: "My name is Lou Xiao'e."
Yes, it is. Lou Xiao'e.
As for why it is Lou Xiao'e, the composition of Lou Xiao'e, and the protagonist's own safety and development issues, they will definitely be explained later when the time comes. I can't say more here. I won't say how exquisite the layout is, but at least it won't be too brainless.
(End of this chapter)