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Although Fang Huiyun is only seventeen years old, her figure has already developed, and her tightly tied armed belt tightly tied the yellowed wide old military uniform on her body, outlining her slender curves, her thick and silky black hair, which was originally draped neatly on her shoulders, was now tied into a ponytail with a red head rope, and her delicate eyes were staring at the big-character poster.

"The Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution is a touchstone, whether we follow the line, principles and policies of the great leader, whether we are loyal socialist successors, whether we are revisionist gangsters hidden in the party, and whether the implementation is a revisionist black line!

Students, what the proletariat loses is only chains, but what it gains is the whole world!

Let us sing the proletarian war song and embrace this great era!"

Fang Huiyun's passionate voice paused, and the students present were a little stupid, and it took a while before applauding warmly.

"Good!

"I have an idea, tomorrow we will go and occupy the school radio room and broadcast this big-character poster to the whole school!" Guan Congrong proposed.

Lai Jun thought for a while and shook his head: "Now we have to show weakness and make them despise us even more!"

"That's right!" a classmate next to Laijun shouted, Yin Rourou looked, this boy didn't know, the boy introduced himself and said: "My name is Fan Xingjun, the eighth class of the third year of high school, the general assembly compound, my mother was born on the march to the customs, and my father gave me such a name." ”

Fan Xingjun looked a little dark, looking like he came out of the army compound, he spoke and acted with great military energy, simply and directly, probably many people asked his name, and he said it all at once.

"In my opinion, we should hand over the article to the Central Cultural Revolution Group for a look, and it is best to ask Comrade ** or Comrade Chen Boda to read it. Another classmate next to Fan Xingjun further proposed, and this classmate Yin Rourou recognized that it was Bai Zuwen from the second class of the second year of high school.

"Handed over to the Central Cultural Revolution Group?" Mo Gutang was a little puzzled, it was naturally good to hand it over, but how could it be handed over? How could the Central Cultural Revolution be so easy to see.

"Wei Beishang's father is from the General Office of the Central Committee, how about letting him hand it over?"

"How could he be, he was following Ge Xingguo on his patrol. Mo Gu Tang was very dissatisfied.

There is a leader in the children of cadres in each grade, and Ge Xingguo is the first year of high school, and it is precisely because he stands on the side of the working group that he has influenced a large number of cadres and children in the first year of high school.

"Ge Xingguo is also a cadre's son, Zilaihong, we must unite, we must give them time, I believe that in the end, they will definitely stand on our side. ”

Lai Jun's words are always summary and conclusive, everyone nodded yes, Lai Jun thought for a while and then said: "We still have to find a way to hand over the big-character poster to the Central Cultural Revolution, Mo Gu Tang, no, or Xiang Weihong, you are a girl, the target is small, go to the fourth middle school, find Meng Dawei of the fourth middle school, just say I let you go, hand over the big-character poster to him, and let him try to hand it over to the Central Cultural Revolution team." ”

Xiang Weihong nodded and agreed, Fang Huiyun proposed that she go with Xiang Weihong, and Laijun also agreed.

Bai Zuwen then proposed: "I can't fight on the battlefield they have stipulated, we have to choose the battlefield and expand our influence, I propose that the big-character posters be posted in the No. 4 Middle School and the Eighth Middle School, as well as the Huaqing High School and the Normal High School, by the way, as well as Yan University, Huaqing University, Yan Normal University, let's all post it, hey, you don't know, if you go to Huaqing Yan University to see the big-character posters, go to the sea! As soon as our big-character posters are posted, we will definitely get a lot of support!"

These Red Guards are all **, because of the family and living environment, they often contact each other, as soon as the Red Guards appear, they immediately get their approval, and the Red Guards of each school soon become a whole, running and contacting each other, advancing and retreating together.

The next day, as they expected, the big-character posters were all over the place, and the big-character posters opposing the working group and the school party committee were torn down overnight.

Teachers then began visiting parents and asking them to help convince the Red Guards to change their stance and stop confronting the working group. At school, classes held debates in succession to criticize and besiege the Red Guards.

They obviously underestimated the strength of the organization, and in just one day, more than a dozen classmates announced a change of position and announced their withdrawal from the Red Guards. Similarly, the working group also underestimated the firmness of the core strength of the Red Guards, and Lai Jun did not waver in the siege, still posted big-character posters every day, and still gritted their teeth and persisted in the frenzied attack.

Yin Rourou took Xiang Wei and Fang Huiyun to quietly go to various schools every day, these schools are also closed to the school gates, and non-school students cannot enter, they contact the Red Guards in the school, let them come outside the school every day to pick them up, and at the same time paste their big-character posters to the ninth middle school.

Under the sun, their young faces were covered with beads of sweat, but they had a sense of urgency and mission in their hearts, these days they were running around in various schools, and they had an understanding of the whole situation, except for the birthplace of the Red Guards, the Red Guards of Huaqing High School were in a slightly better situation, and the Red Guards of other schools were very bad, they were all besieged by the working group, and they were gritting their teeth and persevering.

"Where are you?"

Two workers with red armbands stopped their cars at the door, and Yin Rourou said casually, "We are here to see the big-character poster." ”

"Little classmate, you are Red Guards, go back, from today onwards, Red Guards are not allowed to enter the school. The doorman said.

"Why! How can they get in!" Fang Huiyun was very dissatisfied and pointed to the pedestrians who were entering the school on the side, these people could tell from their clothes that they were not students from Huaqing, but students from various factories and universities in Yanjing.

"It's a school working group rule, you see, that's the new rule. The doorman coldly pointed to the notice posted at the school gate.

The three of them looked at it in the past, and the notice was new, the paste marks on the side were very new, and the notice was not very long, there were seven in total, the most important of which was to prohibit members of illegal mass organizations from entering the school, and the Red Guards were clearly pointed out.

On the side of the notice, there is another notice, this notice, this notice made the three of them startled, the notice is very simple, the working group announced that Kuai Dafu of the Engineering Department of Huaqing University is classified as a rightist, the working group determined that Kuai Dafu is a fake revolutionary and fake leftist, waving the red flag and opposing the red flag, and is a typical rightist, and the working group decided to take measures against him, implement isolation and examination, and make final treatment according to his understanding and attitude.

"To oppose the working group is to oppose the party, Kuai Dafu and his accomplices must admit their guilt and confess to the people, otherwise the iron fist of the dictatorship of the proletariat will ......"

This murderous tone made Yin Rourou and the three of them shudder, and the three of them looked at each other, Huaqing and Yanda were the two banners of the Cultural Revolution, Yanda was the birthplace of the first Marxist-Leninist big-character poster, and there was the wife of the president of the state in the Huaqing working group, which was an open secret, so every day a large number of people went to Huaqing to read big-character posters and learn about the dynamics of the movement through these big-character posters.

Xiang Weihong was not convinced, she raised her leg and was about to break in, Yin Rourou hurriedly pulled her down, the door of Huaqing University is not a casual break, and the movements of this university are even concerned by national leaders.

"Where are we going now?" Fang Huiyun was a little discouraged and hung her head.

Today they brought eight big-character posters, each of which has a location, Huaqing University and Huaqing High School, now Huaqing University can't enter, Huaqing High School is also hanging, where are these two big-character posters?

"Yo, Yin Rourou, I don't like red makeup and I love to be armed, I'm really heroic!"

Yin Rourou turned her head and saw that Chu Mingqiu was pedaling a tricycle over, and the tricycle was empty, obviously there was no harvest today.

"Chu Mingqiu, what are you doing here?" Yin Rourou frowned.

Chu Mingqiu was still smiling: "Aren't we reforming our minds in labor, by the way, I met your brother just now, dressed like you, and looks really majestic." ”

"Chu Mingqiu, you don't pretend here," Xiang Weihong was a little angry, but before she could finish speaking, Yin Rourou interrupted her: "Father-in-law, can you go in?"

"Yes, why can't you," Chu Mingqiu said nonchalantly: " Hey, I'll tell you, which business is the best now, just count the universities, you see the waste paper old books, all over the ground, not to mention giving money, even if you can't pick it, now I go around the universities every day, just say this steel yard, I went to a trip yesterday, guess what, I happened to meet them to deal with old books, I said don't, give it to me, how generous people are, send me, don't want money at all, Yin Rourou, in the future, the ninth middle school will deal with old books, notify me, don't give it to others. ”

"Okay, do us a favor today. Yin Rourou said with a smile.

"Okay, no problem," Chu Mingqiu agreed without asking anything at all, and Yin Rourou handed him a big-character poster: "Help us paste it inside." ”

"You are Red Guards," Chu Mingqiu asked with a smile, and Yin Rourou asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

"What's so terrible, I support you," Chu Mingqiu said: "I feel that the working group's attitude towards you is wrong, I should support you, I agree with your point of view, this is to suppress the masses, and the education line of the past 17 years should be summed up well." ”

"Really, you support us!" Fang Huiyun shouted happily, like a person who has been in drought for a long time meets nectar.

"You support us?" Xiang Weihong was a little skeptical, and Chu Mingqiu nodded affirmatively: "Of course, I feel that in this great revolution, I want young generals like you to rush to break through and pry into this lifeless situation." ”

"You're right!" Xiang Weihong's expression was slightly dark: "We just want to smash an old world and build a new world!"

Chu Mingqiu smiled secretly in his heart, but his expression was very solemn: "Well said, I resolutely support you! If I wasn't a student now, I would join you and fight with you!"

Xiang Wei Hong sneered, when the Red Guards first appeared, how many people wanted to join, but no matter when, people like Chu Mingqiu would not accept it.

"Alright, alright, let's get in. Yin Rourou was skeptical of Chu Mingqiu's words, but now only Chu Mingqiu could help them, so she hurriedly let Chu Mingqiu in.

"Okay," Chu Mingqiu was about to leave on the car, but he turned his head and asked, "Do I count this as supporting the revolutionary actions of your Red Guards?"

"Of course!" Yin Rourou said.

"By the way, where's the sticker?"

"Where there are more people!" Yin Rourou said.

"Okay, no problem. Chu Mingqiu pedaled in, went to the doorman, and said hello to them.

When Chu Mingqiu walked away, Fang Huiyun asked, "Is he his father-in-law?"

Xiang Weihong nodded, Fang Huiyun was a little puzzled: "In childhood, men should be self-reliant, and Canghai laughed, he wrote it? Why did he do this?"

Yin Rourou also felt a little emotional, thinking about the Chu family's compound, the antique and beautiful compound, the little boy who played the piano and sang in the courtyard, the majestic little boy, but now he was sweating and pedaling, collecting rags along the street.

Without waiting for Yin Rourou to sigh about the years, Xiang Wei Hong snorted coldly: "The capitalist son of a dog should be reformed well." ”

Fang Huiyun gently hummed the melody of "Never Look Back", and still looked at Chu Mingqiu's back curiously: "Have you heard this song? Those people in our courtyard like this song, and that man should be self-reliant, and he roars in the courtyard all day long!"

"Why haven't I heard it, I wrote it last year, and he was admitted to the secondary school last year, and he sang it in the teaching building. Xiang Weihong's expression was still a little contemptuous: "That Canghai laughed, wasn't he criticized, how can he still sing, there is something wrong with this class position."

Fang Huiyun stuck out her tongue cutely, turned her head to Wei Hong and asked Yin Rourou, "Where are we going next?"

"Where else can I go, go back to school. Yin Rourou said, the three of them got into the car and walked back, Xiang Wei Hong turned his head to look at the campus, and suddenly asked, "He won't throw it away for us." ”

"Don't worry, although my father-in-law is the son of a capitalist, he always counts when he speaks, and he can't do such a thing. Yin Rourou said.

The three of them were talking, pedaling away, and they didn't notice, two girls came over on the side, one of them turned his head to look at Yin Rourou, he wanted to scream but didn't dare, and the girl on the side noticed.

"What's wrong?

"It seems to be a courtyard when I was a child, a bit like that. ”

"Is it the Chu family's compound?" I said, Zuo Yan, what is there in that broken courtyard, you still can't forget it. ”

Zuo Yan pursed her lips: "It's fun, hey, forget it, it's been so long, she doesn't know if she remembers." Qingqing, will my brother be branded as a rightist student this time?"

"It's possible, your brother and they are too stubborn, since the working group said it, can't you just do it, why don't you join the Red Guards, why don't you join?"

"I don't want to join, I'm making a fuss. Zuo Yan smiled and said, "Why don't you join?"

"It's not qualified, my dad is an engineer and has studied abroad, so he can be regarded as an intellectual, don't the Red Guards need to be a child of a thirteenth grade or higher to join. ”

"Su Ziqing, Su Ziqing, I don't know you yet, you just want to be a free party, right. Zuo Yan said with a smile.

While talking, the two of them arrived at the gate of Huaqing University, and the doorman stopped them anyway, Zuo Yan hurriedly explained that they went into the school to find someone, and the doorman looked at their outfits, Zuo Yan was wearing a white dress with ordinary small flowers, and Su Ziqing was wearing a white shirt and a yellow skirt underneath.

"Go in, don't talk nonsense. ”

The two of them pushed the cart and walked in with the flow of people, someone in the crowd was whispering, and on the radio, the announcer was reading out the decision of the working group.

"Kuai Dafu must honestly admit his guilt, admit the crimes of opposing the party, opposing socialism, and sabotaging the Cultural Revolution, and seek forgiveness from the teachers and students of Huaqing University.......

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