Linfen memory

? The day before yesterday, I received a phone call from Lao Jia, and my doctoral thesis was coming to Jincheng to investigate the Erhuang Cave, which reminded me of my college life. In front of the Wa Emperor's Cave, Lao Jia meticulously measured the stone tablets that were nearly deserted, and recognized the inscriptions with serious wind and flowers word by word. The image of the studious, funny and determined old monitor gradually overlapped with the previous image, except for the fat belly. Around 2, I went to Taigu on business to see Xiao Lizi once, Yongchao came to Jincheng on business once, and other students have never seen him once in 22 years. I bid farewell to Normal University in 1999, and my wife visited it once before graduation in 2. One year, I visited Linfen People's Hospital and went to the campus of Normal University for a walk during lunch. Looking back, it has been 22 years.

? Lao Jia has hurried to the next stop and returned to the office. I opened this article written in 215, re-edited it and relived my memories.

? From Jincheng West to Expressway, go all the way west along Yangyi Line, pass Qinshui, Yicheng, Houma, turn north, pass Xiangfen, where Ding Cun site is located, and reach Linfen. Linfen was called Pingyang in ancient times, also known as Woniu City, with Taiyue in the east, Yellow River in the west and the hinterland of ancient Kyushu. Twenty-two years ago, there was no expressway and no buns. At six o'clock in the morning, I got on the bus at the provincial transportation, and I had some food at a roadside shop in Qinshui at noon, and I didn't arrive until around four o'clock in the afternoon. In winter, in the cold car, everyone only relies on a thin pipe on the ground from the front to the rear to keep warm. It was not until the year of graduation that the trains from Iveco and Yangcheng to Linfen were available, and the conditions improved.

eat

? Every place has a haunting concern for hometown people, and dough+black rice porridge plays an important role in every life in Linfen. It stands to reason that dough is the characteristic of Xi 'an, but in the streets and alleys of Linfen, dough and black rice porridge are everywhere, and you can have three meals in the morning, afternoon and evening. In the year of graduation, I once brought back some black rice and cooked it several times. The rice was still the same, but the taste was completely different.

? Dumpling houses occupy most of my leisure time. It is also a major activity base for Jincheng people.

? I remember the day after I reported to school, I strolled alone at the school gate after my elder sister and brother-in-law left by car. Suddenly I heard a burst of crying. I turned my head and saw that it was Gao Junqin, a classmate in Class 25, Grade Three, and my parents had just returned home by car. We all lived in the shelter of our families since childhood. At first, we came to a strange environment alone, and we were suffocated and admitted to the university. When we were admitted, we walked into the school gate and suddenly became at a loss and at a loss. After persuading Gao Junqin, we found Yu Haiyan in the class again. Because Grade 25 is a miscellaneous class, we don't know each other very well, but in such a strange city, three students can get together and comfort each other, and the mood is relieved. They have been seeing each other since high school, and all shall be well, and they are now husbands. When I first arrived at the university, they gave me great encouragement and help when I was most lonely and at a loss. We talked about everything, having dinner, going sightseeing and chatting with each other every day, until I talked about the object and gradually lost contact with myself by worrying about playing. I haven't heard from them for a long time since I returned to Jincheng, and I didn't get in touch until the Spring Festival in 215. It was a great pity that I couldn't attend their wedding. Later, I recalled that it was also a great pity that I didn't ask them to go to the dumplings for dinner.

? The first gathering of Jincheng people was not in the dumplings, but in the northernmost part of the street of Ximen Hotel on campus. A short female boss, eight people drank nine pounds, and Zhao Jintao fountain on the spot, lying on the sofa and sleeping. The rest of them drank it to the end, and spent 85 yuan and Wang Jindong's account. Since then, it has opened the prelude to the intertwined university life. Get together every three to five days, n+1, and don't stop until you drink one, and the dumpling restaurant becomes a fixed stronghold.

? The best food in dumplings is not jiaozi, but fried noodles. In the hotel street, Jincheng people drink a big feature. Everyone eats a bowl of fried hele first, and then they have to serve two cold dishes and a few bottles of Erguotou with more than two pieces before they can officially drink it. Chang Qing, the boss, is so careless that he sits in front of the restaurant every day, kicking and pulling a pair of slippers, crossing his legs, smoking a cigarette in his mouth and picking his toes with one hand, which really turns the diners off. The proprietress is outstanding in character and beautiful in appearance. At that time, my wife and I fixed two dishes every day, potato chips with green peppers and tomato strips with garlic paste, and 5 yuan money. Get along with each other for a long time, the boss just earns popularity with us, and the money only needs a symbolic negative point.

? In the dumpling house, we cried, laughed, got drunk and made trouble. I once had an all-night drink with the dumpling house owner and Changzhi Xiaofei. It can be said that the dumpling house witnessed the growth of each of us.

wear

? Baihui is the largest small commodity wholesale market in Linfen, leaving the East Gate of Normal University, walking 5 meters south along Gulou South Road, and then walking about 5 meters east along Wuyi Road. Every weekend, it has become a habit for normal university students to hang out with several people in the dormitory and have nothing to do, or to buy a box of toothpaste and a pair of socks, even if they don't buy anything. ?

? What made Baihui famous all over the country was the report of Focus Interview, and Baihui was once the largest book piracy market in North China. I once bought some pirated materials, and what impressed me the most was the excellent test papers of various subjects that we simulated and practiced in our third year of high school, which cost about 8 yuan. In Baihui, it only costs 2 yuan, and the printing quality is absolutely excellent. In the past, it was said that as long as there was a best seller in the market, it was published on the same day, and pirated books in Baihui market could be bought in large quantities on the third day. The quality of pirated books was still very high, which was a great impact on the genuine ones and was seized because of exposure. ?

? Linfen also has a special place to buy and sell clothes-the God of Wealth Temple. In Linfen for four years, I have only been there once, but I have a deep memory. When I was in college, it suddenly became popular to wear space cotton shirts. They were light and fashionable, and the price was interesting. They needed to be around 2 yuan, and our tuition for one semester was 25 yuan. In our spare time at school, we mostly work part-time to earn extra money. I mainly proofread the manuscript of Chinese newspaper and work as a "gunner" like most people. My wife is a particularly lazy person, and she mainly reads novels in the wild grass bookstore in Shi Zhe in her spare time. May be graduating, thinking of sending a souvenir. First, I learned to knit a white scarf. To be honest, I dare not compliment my craftsmanship, but I still took it for a while. Later, I made up lessons for the son of a leader, one week, because at night, I took care of the shuttle every time. It took about two months, and I earned enough money for a dress. I'm going to the Temple of Wealth to buy me a shirt. One weekend, she also borrowed Wang Yanbing's wallet to show off. We walked to the God of Wealth Temple, which is similar to the cave-dwelling frontispiece, and there were small stalls selling clothes on both sides. I have been reluctant to buy it after asking several families. I saw a pair of women's trousers in the wandering. She tried them on, and they were ok. I said I would buy them. I will buy an ordinary shirt with the rest of the money. I will talk about it later when I have a chance. When I checked out my wallet, it was empty. I don't know when it was patronized by three hands. Fortunately, I was a master. I just took the money and didn't take my wallet, otherwise I would have to pay for a leather wallet. Later, I learned that, just like the bus in Changzhi, the Temple of Wealth is also a place where the thieves in Linfen show their talents.

? Houma belongs to Linfen, and there is the largest wholesale market in Linfen. My mother visited me once in Linfen during my four years in college. We went to Houma for a stroll and bought a dress in the market. It was corduroy, dark red, knee-length and elastic around the waist. It was very popular at that time. I am not particular about clothes, and I have no conditions to be particular about them. I am notorious for being sloppy in the Chinese Department. Always a cowboy, a pair of brown lace-up shoes, long curly hair, untidy. I didn't wear a suit and tie every day until after the second grade because someone was in charge.

? Learn

? Because of the yearning for poetry and music, Chinese language and literature has always been my favorite major.

? Teacher Zhang Ping, who taught the pre-Qin Dynasty, was a self-taught student with thick glasses, which were all said to be 15 myopia in the left eye and 15 hyperopia in the right eye. He first studied medicine, studied Zhouyi and divination, and then specialized in pre-Qin literature and obtained a doctorate. Teacher Zhang is a very bookish person. He often tries to tell some interesting stories in class, hoping to make the classroom atmosphere more lively, but he doesn't know that it is very difficult to understand his jokes without enough pre-Qin literature. We students prefer the classes of Professor Su Han and Professor Xi Yang. Mr. Su Han is a bishop of classical literature, and Mr. Xi Yang mainly takes modern and contemporary literature. Neither of them is my substitute teacher, and they were later poached by Xiamen and Fujian University. I've only heard one class from Mr. Xi Yang. Teacher Xi Yang is not tall, her hair is shiny, and she wears sunglasses all year round. Never bring a lesson plan in class. A piece of chalk, a big class, quotations, passionate and frustrated, more than 3 people in the audience were packed, listening to the air, and the meaning was still unfinished. I heard he died a few years ago. Teacher Su Han is lean and thin, with blazing with anger eyes. She likes to wear a leisure suit on her upper body, which is full of elegance. I once took his Dream of Red Mansions as my reverence. I went to the classroom early in every class, sat in the first row, and acted as the head of the class spontaneously. Like a junior high school student, I shouted to all the students who took the course to stand up and arrange their homework.

? Later, because of the more activities of the student union, the course was gradually affected. When I first entered the school, I chose Red Candle without hesitation. In colleges and universities in Shanxi, Red Candle is a literary banner. One year later, I served as President of Red Candle and Vice Chairman of the Social Union. In my third year, I served as the Standing Committee of the Student Union and Chairman of the Social Union. I was in charge of 12 student associations in the school and organized the first community debate contest of Shanxi Normal University, which received great response. Along the way, I have my own efforts, and more is the care of my brothers.

? Love

? After three years' fermentation in high school, any man, whether physically or psychologically, is eager for attention and comfort from the opposite sex.

? The pigeon who heard the news in the dormitory was booked into a pro-university, and the other six were single men like me. Xiao Lizi of Taigu was precocious, and she took a fancy to a fellow villager in her department of political science and law, pestering me to accompany him to other people's dormitory every day. In the long run, I had an idea about Li in Xixian County, a female dormitory, and wrote the first love letter in my life to be taken by someone. I tossed and turned all night. Out of shyness, I woke Xiao Lizi and I ran downstairs to the girls' dormitory in the early morning and got it back from his fellow villagers. Three years later, when we all had our own fixed objects, we mentioned this past to each other. I really can't imagine what it would be like not to answer that letter that night.

? The first woman who really dated was Xian, a girl in black. I'm a freshman, and she's a junior. She's graduating from the physics department. She's a native of Linfen, fair-skinned, slightly fat, quick-witted and knowledgeable. I like to sit at the back door in the last row of the classroom in class. If the teacher doesn't speak well, it's easy to slip away quietly. Xian Xue's science department especially likes liberal arts, and often goes to the Chinese department classroom to attend classes in his spare time. I accidentally jumped into our class and talked with both of us for a class, which was very speculative. The next day, I deliberately sat in the last position, and at the same time, she came. So I got to know her better, and I gave her our schedule. Sometimes she comes to accompany me to class, and she usually chats around campus or their dormitory. We are both first-time conversationalists. When we meet an acquaintance on the road, her face will turn red with shyness. More than half a year passed in a hurry, and Xian graduated and was assigned to Houma Middle School. We never met again. Only Zhao Jintao ever went to the movies with us on weekends.

? My wife met by chance on the way home from Linfen to Jincheng. Sitting in my front row with short hair, I took a radio and a small tape recorder to listen to songs back and forth. The long journey was really boring, so I borrowed the radio from others and listened to it for a while. It was also boring, so I made an excuse to strike up a conversation. Her accent belongs to Qinshui, Gaoping and Jincheng, which particularly attracted me. I talked all the way, and then I didn't contact again and gradually forgot. Maybe a month or two later, I walked around the girls' dormitory and accidentally met her, which reminded me of her voice and started dating. I still remember that the first time she took the initiative to find me was during their military training. I was in class. She cut her arm or leg, her face was dark and red, and her green uniform was covered with dust. I quickly took her to the small clinic outside to dress it. During the period of love, the big playground, classroom and library left beautiful memories everywhere. What I remember most is a quarrel. In order to coax others, I went on a trip. I bought a station ticket overnight and took a train trip to Yongji Pujiu Temple and fenglingdu Yellow River for two days.

? As my second hometown, I have gained knowledge reserves, life experience, friendship and family in Linfen. Today, 22 years later, the former Tucheng wall has gradually faded out of sight with the dispersion of smoke, and Linfen, which was washed by Fenhe River, has taken on a new look. When I first walked through the magnificent and solemn Huamen, I was proud to have been a Linfen person myself.