June 18 is the day of the physical examination of those who pass the Nortel retest. There are not many people in the Chang'an examination area, only about 30. The people who participated in the medical examination were all as if they had taken stimulants, and their faces were full of excitement. As long as you pass the physical examination and cultural class exams, you will become a college student and a family member. However, under the excitement, there is still a hint of gloom. In this era when there is not enough to eat, who has nothing to do to go for a physical examination? They are worried that if there is any physical problem, they will lose the opportunity to enter the university.

Xu Wangqiu knew that Wu Zhiliu and Gu Changwei could have entered Nortel, and there must be no problem with the physical examination, while Liu Lin was five big and three thick, and at first glance he was in excellent health, and the director department had no special requirements, so there was definitely no problem. Xu Wangqiu comforted: "As long as you don't have a physical disability, an infectious disease or severe color blindness, it's okay, even if you only have one ball, the school won't want you!"

Hearing this, the boys burst into a cheerful laugh, and their tense heartstrings loosened a little.

Liu Lin patted Gu Changwei's shoulder and said with a smile: "Old Gu, don't worry, although you only have one ball, even if you have a ball, even a ballroom school wants you." ”

Gu Changwei gave Liu Lin a kick: "Get out!

The boys burst into laughter, and the air of joy rippled through the air.

Just like Xu Wangqiu said, Nortel has no special requirements, like Ning Hao is weak color, and he was still admitted to Nortel. Xu Wangqiu and the four of them were in good health, and they all passed the physical examination smoothly.

On the second day after the physical examination, the cultural class exam officially begins.

The cultural course examination of the art academy in '78 was different from the later one, and it was a separate and independent proposition exam in advance. According to the regulations, fresh graduates can be exempted from the political and language exams, but they must submit the transcripts of two courses. Xu Wangqiu, as a fresh candidate, can be exempted from the politics and language exams, but he still plans to take the exam, and he is idle anyway, and with his results, he is not worried about failing the exam at all.

On the first day of the exam, politics will be tested from 7:30 a.m. to 9:30 a.m., history from 2:30 p.m. to 4:30 p.m., mathematics and geography on the next day, and Chinese and foreign languages on the last day.

When the political paper was sent, Liu Lin looked at it fixedly, and there was only one discussion question, the origin and significance of the double hundred policy. Two days ago, Xu Wangqiu showed them an article on the Double Hundred Policy, which had a detailed discussion on the origin and significance of the Double Hundred Policy. At that time, Xu Wangqiu said that he might take the test, but he didn't expect to really take the test.

For a 100-point question, I dare not say that I will get 90 points, but at least 80 points is not a problem!

Liu Lin couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and shouted "ah".

The invigilator put his face on the board: "What are you yelling, I don't want to take the test, don't affect others." ”

Liu Lin hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing. Wu Zhiliu and Gu Changwei were also equally excited after seeing the question clearly, and the ecstasy was like the surging Yellow River roaring in their hearts, if it wasn't for the examination room, they would probably be so excited that they would shout.

After the exam, Liu Lin and the others grabbed Xu Wangqiu and asked him how he knew that he would take the double hundred policy.

Xu Wangqiu told them with a smile that during the movement, the state was particularly rigid in its management of literature and art, and many people in the literary and artistic circles were knocked down, and even imprisoned in the cowshed, losing not only their creative freedom, but also their freedom in life. What do the literary and artistic circles want to see the most? That is, the state should not be too rigid, give everyone the freedom to create, and hope that a hundred schools of thought will be able to contend and let a hundred flowers bloom in their creations! This is the greatest expectation of the entire cultural circles.

After hearing these words, Liu Lin and the others admired it very much, what others thought they could think of with their toes, but they didn't think at all, how could the gap between people and people be so big?

On the second day, when I took the math and geography exams, Xu Wangqiu was equally relaxed. In the 11 years since the crossing, Xu Wangqiu has not been involved in sports like other students, has been reading and studying, and has been trying to make up for his lack of knowledge.

The lower limit of the director's job is actually very low, especially after a few decades, as long as you want to make a movie, you can be a director with your mobile phone, but at the same time, the upper limit of a director is very high, if you want to become a good director, you must not only understand audiovisual language, but also understand screenwriting, photography, art, music, etc. It doesn't have to be profound, but at least it should be understood.

In this way, when the director communicates with the relevant departments, he can communicate effectively. For example, when communicating with the lighting engineer, you must at least have an understanding of the light and know how the light can create a variety of atmospheres, otherwise there will be no way to give specific instructions.

In addition, if the director wants to achieve something artistically, he must also dabble in aesthetics, philosophy, etc.

Eleven years of study and hard study are enough for Xu Wangqiu to easily cope with the cultural class exam.

Wu Zhiliu and Gu Changwei also did well in the test, but Liu Lin did not do well in the math test, and the only major questions that he answered correctly were geometry problems made with trigonometric algorithms; plus scattered other scores, it was estimated that it was only twenty or thirty points.

Xu Wangqiu comforted: "Even if you score 30 points in mathematics, but 7 or 80 points in politics should have, it adds up to 100 points, and you can't get 200 points in the remaining 4 subjects?"

Hearing Xu Wangqiu say this, the stone in Liu Lin's heart fell to the ground, and he greeted the next exam with a relaxed attitude.

On the last day, the Chinese and foreign language exams are very simple, just one essay writing, the topic is "I stand on the Jinshui Bridge", a narrative essay, and the writing time is two hours. Seeing this topic, Xu Wangqiu knew why there were fewer students from other places in the 78th grade, while there were more local students in Beiping. Many students from other places have never been to Beiping, so it is really pitiful for them to write this.

Many students are stupid when they get the Chinese test papers, what is the Jinshui Bridge? Jinshui Bridge is the bridge in front of the Tian/An/Gate. Who would stand on the Jinshui Bridge if they have nothing to do? What are they doing standing on it? They have never been to Beiping, they have never seen the Jinshui Bridge, and in their minds the Jinshui Bridge is a vague concept, how can this be written?

After getting the test paper, Liu Lin couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, I am from Chang'an, I have never been to Beiping, I have never seen Jinshui Bridge, I don't know what Jinshui Bridge looks like, I can't write it at all!"

The invigilator said directly: "If you don't know how to write, you can hand in the paper immediately." ”

Of course, Liu Lin couldn't hand in the blank papers, sat down helplessly, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the teacher's ancestors in his heart, regardless of men and women, and then held his head and thought about how to write the article.

Xu Wangqiu has been staying in Beiping since he was in college, and he has been to Jinshui Bridge countless times, and it is not a problem to write about Jinshui Bridge at all. He wrote four histories as a middle-aged man, who saw it on the Jinshui Bridge in 1949 when he was 10 years old, on the Jinshui Bridge in 1959 when he was 20 years old, on the Jinshui Bridge in 1969 when he was Chinese New Year's Eve years old, and on the Jinshui Bridge in 1979. Through this person, we can see the changes in the environment and people's mental outlook, reflecting the changes in China in the past 40 years.

Xu Wangqiu wrote the article in less than an hour, got up and handed in the paper.

After walking out of the examination room, Xu Wangqiu sat in the shade of a tree, looking at the blue sky above his head, and his heart was extremely peaceful. For him, the college entrance examination is over. His goal is only Nortel's directing department, and other schools and majors will not be considered at all.

It didn't take long for Liu Lin and the three of them to hand in the papers. Xu Wangqiu asked them about their situation and found that the three of them wrote well. Although Liu Lin and his family have never been to Jinshui Bridge, their imagination is good, imagining themselves standing on Jinshui Bridge and imagining the future of the motherland.

The last test is English, and the tapes played after the test start are more colloquial, which is more difficult for other candidates, but for Xu Wangqiu, it is pediatric. Xu Wangqiu's English is very good, not only because he has to pass level 4 in college English, but more importantly, watching movies is a part of his life.

After the cultural class exam, Xu Wangqiu believed that he would definitely be admitted, and Liu Lin and the three of them were also full of confidence, and felt that they had a great grasp of entering Nortel. So, the four of them raised their glasses and celebrated.

Xu Wangqiu and Wu Zhiliu originally planned to go home directly after the exam, but Liu Lin and Gu Changwei resolutely refused to let them go and let them have a good time in Chang'an for a few days. Xu Wangqiu and Wu Zhiliu both feel that Chang'an is a city worth seeing, after all, it is the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, and when it comes to the Tang Dynasty and Chang'an, Chinese people will be proud from the bottom of their hearts.

In the following days, Xu Wangqiu and the others visited Huaqing Pond, the Terracotta Warriors, and went to Huashan to play for a few days.

Xu Wangqiu and Wu Zhiliu played in Chang'an for more than ten days, and they didn't have much money and food stamps left, so they decided to go home. However, for the sake of savings, the two of them did not plan to buy train tickets, but decided to become railway guerrillas and pick up the train to go home.

At three o'clock in the morning that night, the suburbs of Chang'an were sparsely lit and quiet. Occasionally, a few dogs barked, sounding and falling empty in the early summer night sky. Under the leadership of Liu Lin and Gu Changwei, Xu Wangqiu and Wu Zhiliu sneaked into the train station. The station was empty, and a few dim street lamps lit up in mid-air, emitting a bleak light.

Xu Wangqiu and Wu Zhiliu secretly observed for a while, threw a bag of dry food into a coal carriage in the middle of the train, and then quietly climbed up. The two lay on the side of the carriage, waved goodbye to Liu Lin and Gu Changwei, and agreed to see Nortel again.

After Liu Lin and Gu Changwei left, Xu Wangqiu and Wu Zhiliu were lying on the coal pile and chatting quietly, but after chatting for a long time, the two became more and more sleepy and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the deep and deep sound of the train woke up the sleeping Xu Wangqiu. He poked his head out and looked around. On an early summer morning, the sun is shining and the sky is lower. In the distance, there are turquoise mountains, empty fields, and a railway that crawls on the earth like a giant python. The locomotive snorted and spewed white mist, like smoke rising in the early summer sun.

Xu Wangqiu pushed Wu Zhiliu, pointed to the cyan mountain range in the distance and said with a smile: "It seems that we are going to Qinling." ”

Wu Zhiliu stood up, looked at the vast mountains, was full of pride, and recited aloud like a poet: "Where is the family of Qinling in the clouds? Knowing that you should be interested in coming from afar, so that you can collect my bones by the river!"

Xu Wangqiu laughed and said: "Han Yu's poem is too depressed, it doesn't match our mood at all, hurry up and change it." ”

Wu Zhiliu immediately changed a song: "In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now there is no end to debauchery." The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day. ”

Xu Wangqiu waved his hand and said, "It's too literate, and it's not arrogant enough, look at me." He raised his hands and shouted at the top of his voice, "************, ***********!"