Chapter 7: Mai's Appearance
In each dormitory of Luoshui Town High School, there are two-story wooden bunks on both sides of the aisle, and more than 30 people can sleep in the dormitory.
Guan Yalian has no acquaintances, and she can't sleep for a long time when she sleeps in the top bunk.
The next morning, Mr. Lu, the head teacher of the third class of high school, lined up the seats, but fortunately, according to the size, although Guan Yalian was a little behind, she had no complaints.
Guan Yalian was still a little happy in her heart, no one in the high school seemed to know that she was an unqualified high school student who had mixed in.
Secretly happy, Guan Yalian still secretly decided that she must study hard in high school, and with her smart little brain, there should be no problem.
Although Guan Yalian has not been promoted to school by her own ability, Guan Xiaofu and Li Juan still firmly believe that Guan Yalian can be admitted to university, and Guan Yalian herself is also convinced.
This starts when Guan Yalian was 13 years old, when the village was repairing the Erhuang Canal, his father Guan Xiaofu did welding work for the cross-canal bridge, and the Erhuang Canal had an old man Sun who was responsible for supervising the work, and he was a god who would look at the appearance of Mai, which was said to be very accurate.
Old man Sun's bicycle tire ran out, Guan Xiaofu repaired Old Man Sun's tire at the gate, and Guan Yalian ran out of the house in a hurry.
With a quick dodge, Old Man Sun immediately stood up straight, "Xiaofu, who is the girl who just passed?"
Guan Xiaofu, who was busy with his work, raised his head and glanced at Guan Yalian's figure that quickly ran away, "My eldest girl!
"Is that really your daughter?"
"Why not, what are you lying to?" Guan Xiaofu was very proud of Guan Yalian's appearance, and was very dissatisfied with the tone of Old Man Sun's speech, and said in his heart, Old Man Sun, is this doubtful that I, Guan Xiaofu, can't give birth to such a good-looking baby?
"Great, this girl doll of yours is the champion, Xiaofu, your family is going to be a college student!"
If this is said by someone else, then Guan Xiaofu will listen to it, of course he won't take it seriously, but Old Man Sun is a famous Mai god physiognomy!
"Sun Lao didn't look away?"
"What? do you doubt my skills?"
"No, if our family really has a college student, then we will burn high incense. ”
"Burn incense! ”
After a while, five-year-old Guan Xiaowei walked in from outside the door again and called Guan Xiaofu "Dad".
Old man Sun came over again, "This is your kid!"
"Yes, Xiaowei, call grandpa!"
Old man Sun didn't care about waiting for Guan Xiaowei to call him, and said: "Your son is also amazing, there are two spins on the top of his head, and two eyebrows are slightly symmetrical with two spins, my old grandson has seen the second such person in his life, obediently, it is difficult for the old Guan family to be underdeveloped." ”
After saying these two paragraphs, Guan Xiaofu was excited, threw down the work in his hand, and first instructed his wife Li Juan to hurry up and make a table of sumptuous food, take out the treasured Tongzhou special songs, and treat Old Man Sun well.
Old man Sun not only repaired the bicycle for free, but also had a beautiful meal, and finally rode the bicycle staggeringly and hummed Qin Yan home.
I don't know if it's Old Man Sun's level of fortune-telling, or Guan Xiaofu and Li Juan's firm beliefs, or Guan Yalian and Guan Xiaowei's fate is really not in that small village, and they were admitted to universities one after another, and they really settled down in the city.
You must know that at that time, counting the high school college, the online rate of the college entrance examination in the country was about 15 percent, and even less in the countryside.
Although Xincun is richer than the surrounding small villages, college students are rare, and it takes several years to get one.
Moreover, the old man of God's descendants said that this pair of children will be promising, it must be the children who are excellent enough to say this, Guan Xiaofu firmly believes it.
Li Juan even believed that her dolls were extraordinary, and soon told Guan Yalian the assertion of the three juniors of the old man, and solemnly swore an oath, "No matter who the three of you are, as long as you say that you want to go to school, no matter how much money it costs, your father and I will provide for you to go to school." ”
It is based on this belief that no matter how bad Guan Yalian's grades are, Guan Xiaofu and Li Juan have always been full of confidence in Guan Yalian, and they did not pass the exam, begging grandpa to tell grandma to spend money to send their children to school.
Although Guan Yalian was not admitted to junior high school and high school, she never mentioned repeating grades, and always wanted to go to school with the children's shoes of the same grade, so Guan Xiaofu and Li Juan tried their best to help their daughter.
At half past six in the morning, each class brought the team to the playground, and the energetic physical education teacher Wang Jianguang led the team of 12 classes to jog around the playground with a circumference of 400 meters.
Mr. Wang Jianguang is about 20 years old, about 1.75 meters tall, fair and handsome, with narrow Danfeng eyes under thick eyebrows, which is obviously different from rural people.
Guan Yalian ran in the crowd very easily, this level of running is simply a small case, Guan Yalian has been playing from childhood to adulthood, and crazy running to adulthood.
The children's shoes gradually can't keep up, and the people who can't keep up consciously leave the team and walk slowly on the edge of the playground, and when there are more and more children's shoes that fall behind, the playground is surrounded by people.
Teacher Wang Jianguang slowed down at this time, and the team also slowed down, and after 200 meters, it changed to walking.
The children who fell behind were embarrassed to quietly return to their class team, and then the sports committee took the team to the center of the playground under the command of teacher Wang Jianguang, and did radio gymnastics under the accompaniment of the school's loudspeaker.
Except for the homeroom teacher, Mr. Lu, who is slightly older, the substitute teachers in the first and third classes of high school are all young teachers who have just graduated from normal schools.
The female teacher is as beautiful as a flower, and the male teacher is handsome and chic, especially Mr. Wang Jianguang, who formed a basketball team of the first and third classes of high school, and taught everyone to shoot with beautiful and stretching movements full of sunshine and vitality.
During the physical education class, Mr. Wang Jianguang asked the children's shoes to pull cotton pads and test everyone's sit-ups.
Some girls' shoes can't be made, and there is a girl's shoe Xiao Hongling who made it quickly, making 36 in one minute, and Guan Yalian making 33.
When they arrived at the dormitory in the evening, the children's shoes were still unsatisfied and started the competition in the dormitory.
At that time, there were basically no children's shoes and watches, and everyone listened to the bell during all the work and rest times in the school, and everyone could not determine a minute, just to see who did more in a row, and who won.
There are children's shoes still can't be made, most of them do about fifty or so can't do it, and the children's shoes are doing exercises by the legs.
Guan Yalian surprised everyone, Yang Xiaohua pressed Guan Yalian's leg, and counted until 150 Guan Yalian didn't stop, and Yang Xiaohua went on strike.
Everyone has lost interest in sit-ups, and with such a big gap in grades, who would have the heart to coax others!
On the side of the playground near the classroom, there is a row of table tennis cases made of cement slabs, which are crowded with spectators during recess or free time.
Most enthusiasts will lick their faces and ask the person who played to agree, count twenty-one or eleven rounds, and wait for one person to lose the battle and go up and play for a while.
In most cases, the owner of the racket is relatively skilled, and he rarely loses. Losing is basically a matter of counting goals.
Guan Yalian is also one of the enthusiasts, repeatedly defeated, this activity still laid a solid foundation for Guan Yalian in table tennis, so that after work, she often participates in competitions between units.