He Songbai was completely unaware after hearing this, and even asked his eldest sister with a smile, "Are grandma hungry?"
"I just dug up a little lotus root here, and she loves this."
He Songbai didn't have the concept of the college entrance examination at all, or he had a very shallow understanding of the college entrance examination. No one had mentioned the college entrance examination with him for more than ten years, and he naturally didn't know what the term represented.
But He Songye, who often chats with his grandmother, understands what the college entrance examination means and what it means!
When He Songbai saw the ecstasy that could not be hidden on the elder sister's face, he stopped talking and asked, "Why, are you happy?"
He Songye took a breath and said to him, "Grandma said, you can go to university!"
Only then did He Songbai's teasing face become serious, and he said bluntly, "What, what?"
Can he go to college
I'm afraid he's joking with him.
"I haven't attended any serious school all day, what university?"
As he said that, he returned home with a bundle of black lotus roots in his hand, a pole and a bucket of urine fertilizer. He Songye, who was stunned in place, was left speechless for a while.
Her younger brother, who was taught by her grandmother, is smart and has a good memory since childhood. And because of her deafness, the old grandmother had a hard time teaching her, and she only learned a little bit. In fact, among the three siblings, Bo Ge'er is the most knowledgeable.
He Songye shook his head helplessly, smiling and happy again.
But soon, He Songbai understood what it meant to resume the college entrance examination.
Young people belonging to this era actually have very few entertainment activities. After work, listening to the radio broadcast for a while is the happiest time of the day. The news of the resumption of the college entrance examination came from the loudspeakers on the radio and from the newspapers glowing with ink. It was like crazy. It flew to the countryside and Hezitun in a few days. The educated youth who came back to the city saw a glimmer of light.
The educated youth in the brigade looked for old textbooks everywhere, went to used bookstores to buy books, went to the city library early in the morning to line up to borrow books, and copied test questions from each other. Even He Songbai, a man who worked hard, felt the charm from the college entrance examination.
With hanging beams and thorns on their heads, what they hold in their hands seems not to be a book, but a lifetime of hope.
Grandma Li also asked He Songbai to look for old textbooks. She told her grandson, "Although I have taught you culture, it is not comprehensive. Don't miss this precious opportunity, hurry up and review your middle school textbooks!"
"There is not much farm work at home, so you don't need to work."
He Songbai had to respond carelessly, but his mind floated to the other side. He was thinking... As a landlord, he could have the opportunity to take the college entrance examination and go to university. Does this mean that the country has begun to accept them
After the grandmother finished talking, Zhao Lanxiang dragged the man into her room, and she also said, "You can take the college entrance examination with me this year. You go and I will go too. We all try to pass the test, okay?"
He Songbai's eye sockets were a little hot, and his heart was so high that he couldn't calm down for a long time. He nodded.
After being sluggish for a whole day, this will finally reveal his emotions in front of the object, and he murmured excitedly: "It's good... the country has not abandoned us."
"I can't imagine a day when college is within reach of people like us."
This was something he never dared to think about. What a wonderful place university is... He was very impressed. When his grandmother mentioned the years of university to him when he was young, her deep eyes contained nostalgia and beauty. Even the poems she read were filled with happiness.
"The golden willow on the river bank is the bride in the setting sun; the bright shadow in the wave is rippling in my heart.
The nymphs on the ooze are swaying under the water; in the soft waves of the Kang River, I am willing to be a water plant! "
Listening to how beautiful it is, even He Songbai couldn't help but envy his grandmother.
She can study, live in such a beautiful school, and make so many like-minded friends... Back in reality, he can only take black charcoal and cherishly write and draw on grass paper.
Zhao Lanxiang took his words and said, "You have to cherish the country's policy of tolerance and cherish this opportunity."
As she said that, she picked up a thick stack of books and handed them over to He Songbai, "Here, the books that are fighting for their heads outside are now lent to you for free."
He Songbai touched these old textbooks, and his heart was very warm.
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In late autumn, there is a burst of autumn rain and a chill.
The educated youth of the educated youth station tirelessly lit the oil lamp to do their studies after finishing their farm work. Zhou Jiazhen liked to go to the He's house and come to Zhao Lanxiang to discuss the knowledge.
She has a very poor foundation and only finished primary school, but Zhao Lanxiang suggested that she give it a try.
Zhao Lanxiang said: "Remember last year when you cried on the street and said you wanted to go home? If you want to go home, then take the test back."
"Everyone's situation is similar now. After wielding a hoe for so many years, picking up knowledge is no easier than you."
In this way, Zhou Jiazhen was inspired by her to be full of ambition, and read and studied in her spare time. Wu Liangping, who accompanied Zhou Jiazhen silently all the way and liked her, finally had a chance. He gave full play to the advantages of his book bag, and he exported the chapters and the topics at his fingertips, as if the difficult topics were like drinking water in his eyes. Simple.
For those who insist on learning, fate will always surprise you when it strikes.
Wu Liangping is such a person. Usually, after everyone finishes their work, they go to sleep, go shopping, and play cards. He is the only one who reads books foolishly, and spends all the money he saves on buying books. At such a time, Wu Liangping from the book bag became the most sought-after person in the entire team. Many educated youths were even willing to talk to him in order to get his counseling.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at Wu Liangping's relaxed and confident manner when he was tutoring Zhou Jiazhen, and at He Songbai's unhurried look of flipping through the book for fun, her brows were slightly wrinkled and she couldn't help worrying.
Although the top allows the children of the black five categories to apply for the college entrance examination, the discrimination in composition is deeply rooted. In many places, even because of the prejudice of ingredients, they find an excuse to brush down the black five candidates.
Back then, the example she knew about the bad composition but went to university was because he was the only one who could pass the exam. If it was left to He Songbai, it would be impossible for him to pass the test alone.
Whether it's Tang Qing or Wu Liangping, either one's cultural performance is very good, and the chances of being admitted are very high.
Only by working hard to improve himself and reaching a certain level can he be seen by everyone. Zhao Lanxiang can only hope that He Songbai can be admitted to the first place, or even the first in the whole county and city, so that he will have a chance to go to this university. But... Now looking at Wu Liangping's state and comparing He Songbai's state, Zhao Lanxiang deeply thought that the university might be unstable.
In the evening, both Zhou Jiazhen and Wu Liangping left the He's house with contented faces, and Zhao Lanxiang's room was finally empty.
She was ruthless, took out the rest of the test papers in one go, and said to He Songbai, "If you can't do everything right, I'm afraid there will be no hope of going to university."
He Songbai thought for a while, then showed his white teeth and said, "I think contrary to your opinion, it shouldn't be difficult."
"They only reviewed it halfway through, and we are more than half a year ahead of them!"
Speaking of this, He Songbai couldn't help but feel fortunate. If the subject hadn't brought these textbooks, if it wasn't for something wrong with the pig farm, he wouldn't have taken a second look at these textbooks.
When Zhao Lanxiang heard He Songbai's calm tone, she couldn't help feeling anxious.
She said: "What if I was brushed down because of the composition problem, and I couldn't go to university even if I was admitted to the university?"
He Songbai heard the words and smiled calmly, "Lanxiang, don't worry, don't panic."
In the days that followed, He Songbai continued to study smoothly. Although he didn't have a cantilevered head or a thorn, he was still studying hard.
However, in Zhao Lanxiang's view, he has not had half of Wu Liangping's efforts. I heard that Wu Liang was reading at night with the lights on at night. When he was working during the day, he carried a book and glanced at it while he was resting. He Songbai is better. He runs the pig farm every three days, and he is keen to make money, followed by review.
The busy and fulfilling days are like flowing water, the calendar tore off the last page of October, and the days come to the cold November.
When Sister He was nibbling on the pig's trotters, a feeling of overturning came from her stomach. She vomited unexpectedly, and Li Dali, who was next to him, suddenly tightened his expression.
He quickly patted his wife's chest and asked her, "Did you go to bed too late last night and feel uncomfortable?"
Mrs. He shook her head.
Soon, Li Dali's mother, Li Hongying, came. Carrying a bowl of sauerkraut, she burst into laughter, accusing her eldest son, "What are you worrying about."
"Maybe it's in the stomach? You've been married for almost a year, and it's time for Sister Ye's stomach to move."
When Sister He heard this, her face flushed and she lowered her head shyly.
Li Dali scratched his head, thinking that his wife's menstrual period was really a few days late. He was overjoyed and clapped his hands and decided, "I'll go to the clinic tomorrow to see if I'm pregnant."
"But whether you are pregnant or not, Sister Ye can't go to bed too late at night."
He said to his wife with a dark face.
He Songye is greedy, always thinking about making more clothes so that he can earn some manual fees. She still borrowed the money for her ear from her brother, and she wanted to pay it off earlier. However, when she ate the pickled cabbage brought by her mother-in-law, she became more and more addicted, and unknowingly ate the whole pickled cabbage in one go.
Li Hongying watched her daughter-in-law eat the clean pottery bowl with satisfaction.
She instructed Li Dali and said, "You are such a big man, you should take a look at it and don't let your daughter-in-law do heavy work."
"I've lived for such a long time, and the old woman in the village has already embraced the doll. You have to fight for me!"
Li Dali responded in a muffled voice, happy and excited, only to hug his wife. It is not easy for him to hold a doll at his age. The child may not have a shadow yet, and his wife's flat stomach has already evoked a piece of his loving father's heart.
Li Dali silently decided to give up his wife and stop her from working!
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