Chronicle of the 70s

Next, we went straight to the place Old Mr. Li mentioned, Old Xun’s home. It’s interesting that this old man actually lives alone in a siheyuan, a two-entry courtyard. As soon as Grandpa Li saw it, he actually broke down crying, wailing loudly, leaving Li Xianglu beside him totally tongue-tied. What a bunch of quirky old guys grandpas are.

Old Xun was skinny and after wiping his tears, he looked Li Xianglu up and down shrewdly. Li Xianglu smiled and said, "Hello Grandpa Xun."

The thin old man laughed and nodded, "Not bad, much better than that kid from the Pang Family."

Mr. Li couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time. He gave his old friend a playful punch on the shoulder and then said, "What are you saying? My granddaughter scored 380 points, a real talent, and now she’s here to go to university."

Mr. Xun Xianjin’s eldest son works in the education sector, and his eldest granddaughter also studied for the college entrance exams. A score of 380 is considered high even in the capital, so he couldn’t help looking up at this girl again, "Which university?"

Li Xianglu smiled and said, "Grandpa Xun, it’s Capital University."

Capital University, that’s a century-old prestigious institution, the best in the capital. Many people may go on about Huaqing University, but in their eyes, none are as good as Capital University.

It was still cold in early spring in March, so after a brief exchange at the entrance, everyone went inside.

Li Xianglu curiously looked around. The courtyard was about 200 square meters, a standard two-entry siheyuan with a total of six rooms front and back. The architectural style from the late Qing era was relatively well-preserved, and the furniture inside was also quite interesting.