Chapter 38 Chapter Eightieth

The sun fell from the sky densely like a hot knife, and his face was burned by the sharp blade of the sun. The red land, gray green trees and adobe houses swaying from east to west were all floating chaotically. Ma Shengli I learned how the summer in Jiangxi in 1971 was scorching hot.When he followed Wang Lun, the head of the Beiqing University's military propaganda team and the current party secretary of Beiqing University, from house to house, he was more or less secretly complaining about this errand.Beiqing University began to recruit the first batch of workers, peasants and soldiers last year, and this year it has expanded its enrollment quota. They came to Beiqing University’s cadre school in Jiangxi this time to prepare to bring a group of politically clean teachers back to Beiqing University. start class.

The cadre school is located on a piece of barren land in Ganzhou, Jiangxi Province. In the past few years, many houses have been built, and the land has been demarcated. Seven to eight hundred palm-sized rice fields are planted on the uneven red land.Because a group of people from the cadre school left last year, the work in the fields became even more slack and sparse. Under the shining white sun, patches of rice fields grew sparsely. Pimples of hair mottled to expose the dry soil that lacks irrigation.Wang Lun was surrounded by several members of the military propaganda team who came from Beijing, and also surrounded by members of the military propaganda team who led everything in this cadre school, and there were a few faculty members like Ma Shengli among them.As the supreme head of Beiqing University, Wang Lun came to inspect this time and wanted to show his concern for all aspects of the cadre school. The group braved the scorching heat to visit the dormitory, the cafeteria, the fields, and the pig farm, and finally came to the cadre school In the large brick building of the Military Propaganda Team Headquarters.After all, avoiding the direct sun like a knife, all the people were sweating profusely fanning the wind, those with straw hats used straw hats, those without straw hats used newspapers, and those without newspapers used their palms.Wang Lun explained the main task of coming to the cadre school this time, and asked that the selected teachers really meet the quality. Through this selection to further demonstrate the power of the party's policies, the number of military propaganda teams in the cadre school should be reduced in the same proportion. Return to Beiqing University together.Seeing the expressions and reactions of the people present, he waved his hands and said solemnly: "Everything is subject to the needs of the work, and the remaining members of the military propaganda team must continue to lead the three major revolutions of the cadre school."

Ma Shengli looked at the members of the military propaganda team of the cadre school who gathered here, and their faces were tanned by the sun, revealing a fluttering expression.It was too hot, and a soldier, that is, a pair of military trousers, showed his status as a soldier. Some wore shirts, sweatshirts, and vests on their upper bodies. People stared at Wang Lun with anticipation in their eyes.On such occasions, Ma Shengli has no right to speak. He is just a grain of sand mixed in the military propaganda team. Just follow wherever. In the evening, Ma Shengli followed Wang Lun to inspect the dormitory of the cadre school among rows of low earthen houses. When he saw Wang Lun, everyone in every room stood up in fear, knowing that another group of teaching staff would be selected to return to school, men and women. The professors, old and young, all showed eager obedience.Walking into the first dormitory, there are four female teachers living in it, three of them are middle-aged, and one is an old professor with gray hair.The old professor wore a pair of yellow-rimmed glasses, with aging wrinkles on his face, crossed his fingers on his chest and spoke tremblingly, his hands were skinny and covered with age spots, and his skin was translucent like wax paper Inside the bones and blood vessels.Standing in front of Wang Lun with her hands behind her back, she looked very nervous, her hands were shaking more and more, and her legs were stepping back and forth in place. She tried her best to answer the questions cheerfully and positively, but she didn't make sense of what she said and said In the end, the upper and lower teeth were chattering like a cold war.Wang Lun was satisfied with such a response to his visit, and he especially kindly asked some questions about study, life, labor, and class struggle.The more the old lady talked, the more incoherent she was, and she repeated a few sentences: "The cadre school is very good here, the daily labor is very good, the daily political study is also very good, class struggle, team cleaning, and the investigation of '5·16' are also very good. Yes, the harvest is particularly great, and the more you work, the more at ease you will be." Wang Lun nodded with a smile and said, "Very well, you should stay here with peace of mind. It's best for you to be so at ease, and there will be even greater gains in another year."

The old lady raised her head of silver-white hair, blinking her eyes, not knowing what to say.A thick black and red oval face with big eyes and bulging cheeks appeared next to her, completely resembling a rural woman in the south.She caught Wang Lun's gaze and said, "We have long been looking forward to the school leaders coming to see us. I heard that Captain Wang is coming. I was so happy that I didn't fall asleep all night. I heard that Beiqing University has recruited another batch of students. Worker, peasant and soldier students, I am very happy. I really want to make some contributions to the educational revolution. I have already made up my mind. Under the command of the Xuan Team, he worked desperately and never complained." Wang Lun nodded generously, looked back at the crowd surrounding him, and someone immediately introduced him: "This is the associate professor of the Department of Chemistry, Yang Shufang "Wang Lun nodded, with a flattering smile on his fat face like a peasant woman.The old lady stretched her elbows, and she squeezed in front of Yang Shufang again. She stammered, "I also want to contribute to the education revolution." Wang Lun nodded magnanimously with a teasing smile, and said, "Very good." , everyone should be prepared." With that said, he walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.When walking into the second room, he asked, "How are these two people doing?" Someone next to him immediately replied, "Very average."

Wang Lun nodded and said, "Then let's reform in the cadre school for a while." They walked into the second dormitory, then went to the third and fourth dormitories, going in and out of one dormitory.Every time they went to a room, the people in the room stood up in trepidation, with respectful smiles prepared for a long time on their faces, like clusters of rice waiting to be harvested.There were several male teachers living in a dormitory, and a middle-aged teacher with a shaved head squeezed in front like a cow scrambling to get out of the circle, expressing something to Wang Lun in a panic.Behind him, an old professor with gray hair and thin cheeks stood like dry wood. The old professor looked timidly over the fat shoulders of the middle-aged teacher again and again, hoping to get a chance to speak, but this big bald head always occupied the speech Space.Behind the old professor who looked like dry wood, there were still two tall, thin middle-aged teachers, and their speaking opportunities were also snatched by this eloquent bald head.

After exiting the dormitory, Wang Lun asked with disgust: "What's the name of that bald man just now? How can he be so eloquent?" Someone immediately introduced: "He turned out to be the leader of the rebel faction who rebelled with Wu Keqin." Wang Lun snorted, He waved his hand, indicating that this person was out of consideration, and asked again: "How is Wu Keqin now?" Someone replied: "The situation reported to you in the document last month has already defined her as a bad person." The boss is gone, and he is still under quarantine inspection." "Where's Hu Changsheng?"

Wang Lun asked again.Someone else replied: "It has been identified as a '5.16' counter-revolutionary, and has been criticizing and censoring." Wang Lun asked: "Is it still so stubborn?" Someone replied: "Yes, he committed suicide by jumping off a building a few days ago. It was broken." Wang Lun narrowed his eyes, and with a mocking smile on his fair, rectangular face, he asked, "Which floor did he jump from?" Someone replied, "It was from a water tower, which is equivalent to the third floor. "Wang Lun shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, and said: "If you don't jump headfirst from the third floor, how can you die?" Someone next to him asked: "Captain Wang, would you like to take a look at Wu Keqin and Hu Changsheng?" Wang Lun shook He shook his head and said, "Don't look." He suddenly thought of something, turned his head and told Ma Shengli, "Go and have a look." Ma Shengli opened his eyes wide for no reason.Wang Lun looked down at Ma Shengli from his very high altitude, and said, "You are the only one to watch and touch their living thoughts."

Ma Shengli broke away from the inspection team and was led to a row of isolated red brick houses.Still on the way, he had already begun to think about strategies to deal with these two people.Ordinarily, he and they were all influential figures in the early days of the Cultural Revolution, and it was only because he wisely joined the military propaganda team that he avoided falling into their fate.Right now, he didn't want to see these two people, but he had to see them in order to carry out the mission.He will not offend them, lest they bite like mad dogs and bring him new troubles. It was already dark, and the hot land was evaporating sultry heat.This row of red brick houses has only small square windows with one hole, with iron railings on them, and a street lamp hung on a tall wooden post that is somewhat curved, illuminating the row of bungalows crookedly.Behind the house, there is a temporary water tower, which stands facing the sky like a big horn.Behind is a row of barbed wire, through which sparse small trees and faint rice fields can be seen.Accompanying Ma Shengli was a Fujianese soldier with a dark face and sunken eye sockets. His surname was Zhou. Everyone called him Old Zhou. He pointed to this row of houses and said, "All the key quarantine inspection subjects are locked here."

Lao Zhou unlocked the big iron lock on the door of one of the rooms, pushed open the iron door, and Ma Shengli walked in.The room was dark, and Lao Zhou said at this time: "I forgot to turn on the light for them." He retreated outside the door, pulled the electric light pull cord outside the door, and a 15-watt dim light bulb lit up in the room .In the empty cell, a mattress was laid against the corner, and Wu Keqin, with disheveled hair and a haggard face, was sitting on his knees.Wu Keqin lowered his eyes and didn't look at anyone, so Lao Zhou said, "Wu Keqin, you have a better attitude today." Waiting outside.Ma Shengli stepped lightly, and moved his large body in front of Wu Keqin.With his hands behind his back, he looked down at this influential figure who was once his immediate boss. He hadn't seen her for two or three years, and her hair had already turned half gray.

Ma Shengli coughed and asked, "Wu Keqin, what do you know now?" Wu Keqin remained motionless. After a while, she seemed to recognize Ma Shengli's familiar voice, and raised her head in surprise. The face was as pale and old as that of a she-goat.Ma Shengli felt a little uncomfortable. He avoided her gaze, walked back and forth in the room a few times with his hands behind his back, stopped in front of Wu Keqin, and said, "This time I came to inspect the cadre school with Captain Wang. Captain Wang sent me Come to understand your situation, just tell me what you have to say." He knew that if he spoke like this, even if Lao Zhou heard it outside, he would be impeccable.Wu Keqin looked at Ma Shengli for a long time, lowered his eyes and said, "I hope to be free as soon as possible." Ma Shengli said, "This is not your request. You should recognize your crime." Wu Keqin held his knees and moved his toes. After a long silence, he said: "I want to improve my living conditions. The house should be able to be ventilated. In addition, allow me to bring the mosquito net." Burning hot.Ma Shengli looked at it, and the house only had a small tall window next to the door.There was also a small tall window on the back wall, but it was blocked by brick and cement.Ma Shengli said to himself: "The window can be opened." Wu Keqin said: "It was open, but Hu Changsheng broke the iron railing and jumped out of the window. He climbed the water tower and committed suicide. Later, it was closed." Come on." Ma Shengli took two steps reluctantly, and said, "That's not easy." Wu Keqin said, "I don't want to commit suicide." Ma Shengli smiled apologetically, and said, "You have also done censorship and project, you should understand that it is understandable to take such measures." Wu Keqin stopped talking.Ma Shengli said: "Do you have a mosquito net?" Wu Keqin said: "Yes." Ma Shengli said: "Then I can report it to you." Wu Keqin said: "Report in vain. I am afraid we will make the mosquito net into a hanging rope. , even the belts and belts were taken away.”

Ma Shengli knew that this topic could not be continued, he said: "Do you have anything else to say?" Wu Keqin still sat with his knees hugged, and after a while, he shook his head and said: "I have said everything I need to say." Now, I have explained all the issues that should be explained, and there is nothing more to say.” Ma Shengli said: “Do you have any living ideas? You can also talk about it. I don’t keep records, just talk casually. Wu Keqin stared in front of him for a while, then raised his eyes to glance at Ma Shengli, and said, "You're doing well."Wu Keqin said: "Everyone in Beiqing University underestimated you, but you are the smartest in the end." Ma Shengli glanced at the door carefully, walked a few steps heavily, stopped and said: "You should understand more now. The party's policy, recognize your own crimes." Wu Keqin gave a poor sneer, the smile spread round and round like ripples in a pool of sewage, and she sat on the floor like a huge cat lying in a pool of sewage. The incomparable frog raised his eyes and stared blankly at Ma Shengli.Ma Shengli suddenly felt the snake's letter spitting on his forehead, and couldn't help taking a step back.Wu Keqin's goat-like aging face shook slightly, and he sneered hoarsely, and said, "Don't be afraid of this topic." Ma Shengli looked at the door, put his hands behind his back and said loudly, "This is not you!" The topic that should be talked about today." Wu Keqin lowered his head, nodded in a trance, and said, "You are right, and I have the right to speak now." Ma Shengli looked back at the door again, walked to Wu Keqin stopped in front of him, and said in a low voice: "You should say something that is useful to your own situation." Then, he stepped back a few steps, and said in a higher voice: "You must recognize the situation clearly." There was a sneering smile on Wu Keqin's face, and he said very tiredly: "Then I hope you can add some good words to me. Just say that I am very honest and willing to fully explain my problems. I hope that I will be dealt with leniently as soon as possible." Only then did Ma Shengli feel that the tension in his heart had passed, and he said in a business-like, neutral voice: "You are right in saying that." Wu Keqin carefully looked at the door, and Ma Shengli followed her gaze. Turning his head, through the open door, he saw Lao Zhou walking back and forth under the street lamp at the door.Wu Keqin beckoned to Ma Shengli lightly, Ma Shengli hesitated and took a few steps forward.Wu Keqin asked: "Do you know the current situation of Lu Wenlin and Jiang Xiaocai?" Ma Shengli thought for a while and felt it was difficult to answer.Wu Keqin's daughter, Lu Wenlin, was assigned to an army farm the year before last. I heard that she was turned into a "5.16" counter-revolutionary there. It is not clear what the situation is now. Jiang Xiaocai is in this cadre school, so the situation is not clear. I can shake my head. Wu Keqin sighed, and said: "I knew this before, so why bother!" After a pause, she said again: "If you can help, you can send a message to Wen Lin, saying that I miss her and wish her the best." They will be happy in the future." Ma Shengli said, "Okay, what else do you have to say?" Wu Keqin said: "Please tell the military propaganda team, I want to write a letter to Chairman Mao, I hope they can give me pen and paper, and help me hand it in." Ma Shengli said: "Is there anything else?" Wu Keqin squinted his eyes and was a little dazed, and said: "Help me get a mosquito net, there are too many mosquitoes, I can't sleep." She patted her neck with her hands A moment, and another slap on the arm.It was only then that Ma Shengli noticed that since he entered this dimly lit cell, he had been subconsciously slapping the mosquito bites on his face, neck, and arms.Wu Keqin added: "I promise I won't commit suicide. I really want to hang myself. You don't need a mosquito net to make a hanging rope. You can also tear your clothes into strips." Ma Shengli felt that there were more and more mosquitoes, and his exposed body was covered After being bitten, he stomped his feet and trembled. At the same time, he saw that Wu Keqin's thin arms and bare ankles were covered with red envelopes from mosquito bites and scratched bloodstains.He turned his head and looked at the small window across the iron railing, and said, "It's really impossible, I'll try to nail a screen for you on this small window, so that there will be far fewer mosquitoes." Wu Keqin sighed and nodded heavily. After a few nods, he said, "Thank you then." Ma Shengli came out of the cell. Lao Zhou of the military propaganda team was standing at the door with his hands behind his back. At this time, he came up and picked up a big iron lock to lock the door. The two walked forward together. Lao Zhou tied the light cords outside each cell as he walked. With a pull, dim lights lit up in the dark cells.When he got to the last cell, Lao Zhou found another key and opened the big iron lock, and walked in with Ma Shengli.Hu Changsheng was sitting against the wall on the floor. The floor was a straw mat covered with a summer mat. Hu Changsheng hugged one leg like a curled up prawn, and the other leg was tied with plaster and gauze and laid flat on the mat.He raised his thin face with protruding cheekbones and looked at Ma Shengli who walked in, with a numb expression.Because without glasses, his deep myopia must be very blurry to the scene in front of him.Ma Shengli was used to seeing Hu Changsheng wearing glasses, so he almost didn't recognize him at the moment.Old Zhou said half sternly and half leniently: "Hu Changsheng, the leaders of Beiqing University came to see you, so you have to be honest." Then, he stepped out of the cell door and closed the door behind it. Hu Changsheng squinted his eyes to identify Ma Shengli. Ma Shengli took two steps forward with his hands behind his back, and said as calmly as possible: "Hu Changsheng, I came to see you under the instruction of Captain Wang. Do you have anything to say?" Hu Changsheng Only then did Changsheng confirm visually and audibly that Ma Shengli was standing in front of him. He lowered his head in frustration and put his chin on his knee.This time, Ma Shengli noticed that his bare calf and knees under his shorts were covered with red envelopes from mosquito bites. The scratched blood stains looked like a topographic map, and his arms and neck were also festered. The bandaged legs can shield mosquito bites.Ma Shengli turned his head and glanced at the same iron window behind him, and said to Hu Changsheng, "I'm going to report to the military propaganda team of the cadre school, and put a layer of window screen on your window, so that you will be less bitten by mosquitoes." Hu Changsheng chin Clinging to his knees, motionless like a frozen fox.Ma Shengli looked up and saw that the small window on the back wall of the house had been bricked up, and a 15-watt light bulb shone down from the high roof. It was impossible to commit suicide by touching the electricity.He didn't know how Hu Changsheng escaped that day. Why didn't he escape, but ran to the water tower and jumped off the tower to commit suicide?He simply raised the question: "Why did you commit suicide in fear of crime?" Hu Changsheng squinted his eyes as sticky as paste, shook his head numbly with his chin on his knee as a fulcrum, and said, "I didn't commit suicide in fear of crime, I just don't want to live." Ma Shengli asked, "Why don't you want to live?" Are you alive?" Hu Changsheng's sticky gaze was only a few inches long, reminiscent of "short-sightedness", and he seemed to be talking to himself: "If a person feels that he can't live, he doesn't want to live anymore. " He paused for a while, and then continued: "If you try, you will feel that you will not be able to survive." Ma Shengli paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, not only to adjust the impasse in speaking, but also to avoid the siege of mosquitoes. Walking slowly can't drive away the crazy mosquitoes, and you need to shake your body from time to time, like a horse shaking its muscles to avoid the bites of mosquitoes and flies. Hu Changsheng has already been numb from the bites of mosquitoes. Touch the back of the neck with your hand, and keep rolling it down, rubbing something with your fingers, it must be the fat body of a mosquito. Ma Shengli said: "What new knowledge do you have? What living ideas? Tell me." Hu Changsheng folded his hands on his knees, looked at him short-sightedly, and said like a blind dog: "I ask Write a letter to Chairman Mao." Ma Shengli stopped, Hu Changsheng made the same request as Wu Keqin, he said noncommittally: "What else?" Hu Changsheng said: "I hope to increase the number of releases every day. Ma Shengli asked: "How many times a day do you let the wind out?" Hu Changsheng said: "Twice a day, once in the morning and once in the afternoon, that's enough time to go to the bathroom." Ma Shengli walked up the room shaking his shoulders again , He said: "I can reflect this, what else?" He shook his shoulders and jaw more frequently, and at the same time slapped mosquitoes on his arms, neck and cheeks with both hands.Hu Changsheng said: "I hope you can give me a pair of glasses. I am 700 degrees myopic, and give me a newspaper." Ma Shengli said: "Yes. What else?" It's hot, please open the back window, I won't run anymore, and I can't run any more." He patted the straight leg that was bound with plaster.Ma Shengli said: "This is caused by yourself. This is probably very difficult to do. You broke the iron railing and jumped out of the window to escape, so that the rear windows of all the rooms for isolation and inspection were blocked." Ma Shengli could feel the sweltering heat in the room even more at this moment. Hu Changsheng moved to the side of the room, the outer wall faced west, and warmed it with his hands. With a stream of sweat, Ma Shengli felt that his chest and back were already soaked.His only thought now is to end this conversation as soon as possible, and run outside to have some fun. However, he must get a result that can be reported here, so he asked again: "Talk about your new understanding, don't keep asking conditions." Huh Changsheng squinted his eyes at Ma Shengli, and tried his best to cast his gaze farther, reaching Ma Shengli's face.He said: "My new understanding is that suicide is wrong. I want to persevere in life. I will confess my guilt." Ma Shengli asked: "What questions do you have yet to explain?" Hu Changsheng lowered his eyes and said: "What can I say? I’ve said everything.” Ma Shengli asked, “What can’t be said?” Hu Changsheng said: "What can't be said is nothing." Ma Shengli looked outside the door, raised his voice and said, "You must be frank, and tell everything that can be said and cannot be said." Hu Changsheng said: "I You can’t make it up?” Ma Shengli said, “Who told you to make it up? Let you tell the truth.” Hu Changsheng suddenly became excited, and said loudly: “I’ll say it again, what are you talking about? Go on, It’s all people from the Proletarian Headquarters. Do they dare to report such materials? They don’t even dare to ask. Is there anything in the Cultural Revolution that we didn’t order from the Proletarian Headquarters? It’s not like you don’t know about it.” Ma Shengli looked at the door, and immediately interrupted this dangerous topic. He said: "The Proletarian Command didn't let you shoot and kill the workers' propaganda team, did they?" 'Didn't Jiang Qing bring it up?" Ma Shengli waved his hand immediately, and said, "Okay, don't talk about it, it won't do you any good." Hu Changsheng was discouraged, and said, "If I can Just learn to be like you." Ma Shengli asked: "What new knowledge do you have? I'm leaving now, and there are other things." Hu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and said in a ghostly manner: "No matter what The reason is that I still thank you for coming to see me." Ma Shengli said: "Go on." Hu Changsheng said: "I heard that Hu Ping committed suicide in his parents' cadre school, I don't know if it is true?" After looking at it, he said in a low voice: "I don't know, maybe." In fact, he already knew the exact news of Hu Ping's suicide, which is no longer news in Beijing.Hu Changsheng sighed, and said, "I'm still alive, but the person implicated by me is dead." Ma Shengli said, "Hu Ping is not the only person implicated by you, so you must confess as soon as possible and be lenient. Hu Changsheng nodded, then shook his head: "If you don't confess, you will be strict, and if you confess, you will not be lenient. I have long understood that." Ma Shengli and Hu Changsheng retreated after talking, and the military propaganda team Lao Zhou locked the door with a big iron lock.When they reached the gate of the barbed wire surrounding the row of small bungalows, two soldiers on duty raised their hands to salute Lao Zhou.Lao Zhou said to Ma Shengli: "You go back first, I have to explain the work to them." Ma Shengli nodded.After walking for a while, he slowed down. He should sort out the content of the report in his mind first, so as to satisfy Wang Lun and prove that he is not only firm but also useful.He looked back at the row of cells under segregation and inspection. Under the dark blue night sky, the solitary street lamp shone brightly, and the light illuminated exactly the place surrounded by the barbed wire circle.The street lamp is a large light bulb with hundreds of watts, which looks like an extremely bright monk's head in the night sky, and the row of red brick bungalows are like building blocks built by children, sillyly arranged there.In the circle of light surrounded by barbed wire, old Zhou was pointing and talking with the two soldiers.Looking around the barbed wire fence, the darkness is getting deeper and deeper, and the dark fields are farther away, and the sparse lights of the countryside in the far distance can be faintly seen. He walked forward, and in front of him was the large dormitory area of ​​the cadre school. There were a few dim street lights on a straight dirt road, and rows of dirt houses on both sides of the road were also dimly lit.Looking from a distance, a low mountain lies like a dark cloud on the field.When I first got out of the cell, I felt cooler, but after walking a few steps, I felt very hot again.During the day, the earth has no way to hide. At night, the earth vents its heat. There is nothing in this world that endures hard work and complaints.As he was walking, two people walked towards him in a casual manner. A short, fat old lady and a young man with a face as thin as a sunflower seed approached. It turned out to be Ru Zhen and Jiang Xiaocai.Seeing Ma Shengli, the two stopped. Ma Shengli remembered that Jiang Xiaocai was once a graduate student of Ru Zhen's husband Li Haoran, so he didn't think it was strange. He also stopped, knowing that this conversation could not be avoided. Ru Zhen stared blankly at Ma Shengli with her swollen and wrinkled face, and began to speak incoherently, talking about the Worker Propaganda Team, about Beijing, about the cadre school, about labor harvest, and about class cleanup. The team's exposing each other also mentioned Li Daiyu.Ma Shengli had heard in Beijing that Ru Zhen was mentally disturbed in the cadre school, so he was eager to end the conversation. , I work hard, I make progress, and I want to see Captain Wang. Li Haoran and I draw a clear line every day. I love labor, love fighting and correcting, and I want to charge forward. I want to go back to Beijing to participate in the educational revolution. I want to live and learn I will report to you if you want to make new achievements until you are old. You and Li Daiyu must go hand in hand, and the waves behind the Yangtze River will push forward the waves before, and unite to strive for greater victories. Don't worry, listen to me, I will carry the Cultural Revolution to the end " Ma Shengli repeatedly reached out to interrupt her words, but she turned a blind eye and kept talking endlessly.Jiang Xiaocai patted Ru Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Let's listen to Ma Shengli." Ru Zhen stopped abruptly. Ma Shengli said to Jiang Xiaocai: "How are you doing?" Jiang Xiaocai adjusted his glasses, smiled flatteringly and said, "What else can I do? Try to go back to school." Ma Shengli said quickly: "This military propaganda team is here. Make overall arrangements." Jiang Xiaocai had long forgotten the faction confrontation with Ma Shengli, and now he said affectionately: "I know you are going to interrogate Wu Keqin and Hu Changsheng, so I have been hanging around here waiting for you, I hope you can help me Say something nice." Ma Shengli immediately showed a face of embarrassment, and before he had time to speak, Jiang Xiaocai looked around and said to Ma Shengli: "You can do it according to the opportunity. If you don't feel embarrassed, sometimes you just need to say something. It was ingenious, and one sentence decided whether to stay alone. If I can’t go back to Beijing, I don’t blame you; if I can go back to Beijing, I will thank you.” Ma Shengli also looked around and said: “I will do my best. .” The graduate student of this philosophy department actually stayed in the school when he was assigned for the first two years, and then went to the cadre school to stay for three years. He must not be able to survive. Ru Zhen stared blankly at Ma Shengli again, and said, "I want to go back to Beijing too." Jiang Xiaocai patted her on the shoulder lightly, and she stopped there dumbfounded.Jiang Xiaocai asked Ma Shengli: "How is Wu Keqin?" Ma Shengli looked back at the lonely lamp surrounded by barbed wire in the distance, and said, "She also asked about you and Lu Wenlin." Jiang Xiaocai lowered his eyes and smiled helplessly, and said "When a person is about to die, his words are good." Ma Shengli immediately asked vigilantly: "Why, she also wants to commit suicide?" Jiang Xiaocai shook his head and said, "That's not true. I mean, when a person reaches this point, There is no more evil." Ru Zhen thought of something again, stretched out her hand to touch Ma Shengli, and asked, "How is Daiyu now?" Ma Shengli felt very embarrassed for a moment, and he looked at Jiang Xiaocai without answering. Said: "That's it, I have to rush to report to Captain Wang." After that, he hurried away with big strides.