Two days later, it was still in Luzhou.

In the office building of the Department of Education, Han Ting personally handed over the two admission notices to Gu Biao and another girl.

"Gu Wei, Ye Kun, congratulations on your admission. I hope that you will study hard and actively contribute to the diplomatic cause under the new situation. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Han, I will. ”

Both of them thanked politely and expressed their efforts in the future to live up to the expectations of the country.

Gu Biao is not familiar with the girl next to him, and he only saw it during the last interview. looks pretty good, much more beautiful than Su Zetian, the key is that the temperament is completely different.

Judging from the public information, I only know that she was originally a student of Jinling Foreign Chinese High School, and she also temporarily withdrew from school before the resumption of the college entrance examination to join the team in Hui Province, so she is only one year older than Gu Xiao.

From this point of view, none of the two candidates for diplomats in Hui Province this year were actually used for the real natives of the province, and they were all cut off by well-informed people from other provinces, which was hard enough.

The reason why Gu Biao is well-informed is naturally because he is a time-traveler who can predict history.

And Ye Kun is also so well-informed, she still studied in a prestigious school in high school, so Gu Biao had to suspect that she was a child of a family.

More insiders are not what Gu Biao should care about and can care about.

……

After completing the formalities, Gu Biao asked Ye Kun to go first very gentlemanly, and said goodbye politely at the door.

Ye Kun didn't have the dominance of the children of the eunuchs, maybe he hid it deeply, and invited quite politely: "Where are you going, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Gu Biao was stunned: "You send me?"

For the first time, he had heard that there were girls giving boys to boys.

"I'll go back to Jinling, and I'll give you a ride by the way. It's all classmates, so you're welcome. Ye Su pouted at an army-green jeep on the side of the road.

Gu Biao was a little unsure of the other party's intentions, and said euphemistically: "My family is only a worker, and I am not used to taking a car. ”

"I know that your family is a worker—you are a snob, and you have a relationship with you? Ye Su rolled his eyes slightly, as if he was too lazy to take care of it.

"Thanks, I just misunderstood. Gu Biao is also very relaxed, confirming that the other party is a refreshing person, he is not hypocritical.

As he spoke, he took the initiative to open the rear door and let Ye Kun go up. He himself opened the front door and sat in the passenger seat.

The driver, a car soldier in military uniform, looked at Gu Biao, and just asked officially: "Comrade, is the railway station or the bus station?"

"Bus station. Gu Biao patiently explained, "I went back to Xuanzhou to go through the formalities, but the train couldn't arrive." ”

The railway station is in the center of Luzhou, and the long-distance bus station is relatively far away. Since rubbing other people's cars, you must explain it clearly out of politeness, so as not to think that others do not know each other.

However, Ye Kun, who was in the back row, listened to it, but took the initiative to kindly remind: "Since you are going to Xuanzhou, it is better to follow me to Jinling first and cross the river from there - you have to wait for the ferry by long-distance car, and it will be delayed for at least half a day." ”

In the future, the eyes of the world, from Luzhou to Xuanzhou, must be a long-distance bus is more direct.

But in 78 years, there was one of the biggest problems, that is, there were very few bridges on the Yangtze River - thousands of kilometers downstream of the Yangtze River, only Jinling had bridges. Just a few decades later, almost every prefecture-level city has a bridge across the river.

When the coach arrived at Mashan, he had to get down and wait for the ferry.

Ferries are not only slow, but also few, and sometimes they can wait for half a day for a whole boatload to depart - anyway, everyone's time is not worth much, at least not as much as diesel.

In the face of Ye Kun's careful kindness, Gu Wei was embarrassed to rebel, so he half-pushed and half-obeyed.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

Ye Kun was cold and polite: "You're welcome, you can admit two people in one province, and it's not easy to break out of the encirclement." When you go to the capital in the future, you have to help each other. ”

The driver didn't speak again from beginning to end, silently hitting the steering wheel like a robot, and turned the car back to Jinling.

……

The 180-kilometer road is in bad condition, and you have to drive for 3 hours.

Jeeps are bumpy, making reading impossible.

Sony's world's first Walkman will be launched in half a year, but the Chinese market will definitely not be the first to introduce it. Listening to music in the car will be a luxury for a long time.

Ye Kun sat quietly in the back row for more than an hour, very bored. After asking the driver to stop and rest halfway, she asked Gu Biao to sit in the back seat as well.

After hitting the road again, Ye Kun complained out of curiosity: "I didn't expect you to understand the gentlemanly etiquette of foreigners, and know how to help girls open the door and sit in the co-pilot by yourself." Your family is certainly not as simple as an ordinary worker. ”

"It's a working family. I know the etiquette of foreigners because my dad helped build it and stayed in Eastern Europe for a few years. Gu Biao explained sincerely.

In the 60s, there were many opportunities for domestic technicians to go abroad, and they were not as closed as many people thought.

Because at that time there were still a bunch of backward and small countries in Eastern Europe that paid attention to the camp. When China and the Soviet Union were vying for the right to speak in their own camp, they came to the aid of these small countries one after another, and won over a few younger brothers.

The Qiantang Oxygen Concentrator Factory, where Daddy Gu Yong is located, didn't look at the guidance of Soviet experts in the 50s, but by the 60s, it was already able to export technology and send experts abroad to help build.

Because my dad is an eighth-level fitter, he happened to live in Albania for three years during the difficult period. When he returned to China, he was surprised to see that 11 of the 13 neighbors in the same hospital were suffering from hunger and edema.

When the neighbors heard that he had eaten croquettes, fried eggs, and butter bread slices in Albania for three years, the eyes of envy and hatred were even more blazing than the flame of heterosexuality burned in the 3F group. (The treatment that Albania gave to Chinese experts at that time was similar to the treatment we gave to Soviet experts before)

"To be a worker and be able to go abroad to help build, you must have very good craftsmanship. Ye Kun didn't know much about the world of workers, and Gu Wei's explanation satisfied her curiosity.

Gu Biao took the opportunity to try to divert the topic: "Don't you also know a lot of things outside. ”

Ye Kun was in a good mood, so he didn't hesitate to say a few more words: "I'm different, my family belongs to the Art Troupe of the Military Region." My dad has led a group to Southeast Asia to visit and perform a lot, so naturally he has seen the world. ”

Gu Biao listened, just looked left and right a few times, nodded passively, and remained silent.

Once again, he played the chat terminator.

Ye Kunzheng was a little interested in talking, and was immediately very dissatisfied: "Hey, why don't you continue to ask me?"

Gu Biao was a little embarrassed: "What do you want me to say? I can't ask you, why is the current art troupe so well treated, and the military region has allocated cars?"

Ye Su smiled slyly and snorted coldly: "I know! You have been silent all the way, you must have arranged my son in your heart! My family is usually very strict, if they don't go out this time, they are afraid that it will not be safe, so they will not send a car!"

Saying that, Ye Kun seemed to be a little angry, lowered his voice, and came closer to explain: "My grandfather was originally the leader of the military region, and he was transferred to the south a few years ago. He was very strict, and often said that children should listen to the arrangements of the army when they entered the army, so he didn't transfer my parents away. This time, someone from the military region took the initiative to mention it to my father. ”

In her voice, there was a bit of grievance of misunderstanding, but that's all.

Gu Biao said embarrassedly: "You don't need to explain it to me. ”

Still, he could understand the frustration.

Just like Wang Sicong hates those who say that he spends money to buy a diploma: just because his family has money, even if he studies hard, others will not believe it.

In the same way, some people have reached a certain level of officialdom and disdain to be greedy for money and take advantage, but the people below will always secretly hate them and beat them to death with a stick.

Maybe this Ye Su has never been able to make friends across classes.

……

It's a three-hour drive, and it's not slow, just chat and talk.

The driver was sent to the Central Gate Bus Station, and Gu Wei politely said goodbye to Ye Kun, bought a long-distance ticket, and rushed back to Xuanzhou.

When I rushed back to the town where I cut the queue, it was already dark, but I didn't expect Director Xu to be waiting for him, even Ma Feng.

It seems that Gu Biao has calculated the admission results today, and he will definitely come back to go through the procedures.

Gu Biao was surprised at Director Xu's diligence at first, but after thinking about it, he understood: Director Xu obviously knew that he was going to soar, so he came to make some friends, maybe he would be able to use it in the future.

As a civil servant who is sent to work, this emotional intelligence is all there.

"Xiao Gu, what good school have you been admitted to?, come, give me the letter of acceptance, and I will help you go through the formalities." Director Xu greeted with a smile on his face.

At that time, the university admission notice had a copy of the acceptance letter, in order to hand it over to the original unit for record, so as to prove that Gu Biao had ended the queue in the countryside normally.

This kind of acceptance letter has basically never been seen in the post-80s and post-90s, because the college students in later generations are all high school graduates, and basically they have not returned to study halfway from the status of workers and peasants.

While handling it, Director Xu looked at the head above and found that it was written on the surface of the North Second Foreign School, and he was immediately a little disappointed.

Although compared to others admitted to the same commune this year, this school is already the best. But after all, it is a big gap from the schools that Director Xu envisioned as "the top dozens in the province and need to use special recruitment from the central government".

"State secrets, it's hard to put into words. Gu Biao didn't care about pretending to be forced in front of these laymen, and simply didn't explain the inside story. Just stuffed two bags of big front doors, which is a thank you for waiting so late.

In contrast, Ma Feng already thinks that the big guy is very awesome, and he belongs to the existence that must be looked up to.

As soon as Director Xu left, Ma Feng said righteously: "Brother Gu, we have been waiting for you." Let's go to the guest house for a good meal and celebrate together. ”

Gu Biao smiled and hammered Ma Feng's shoulder: "Who else are you? Seeing you laughing like this, let's say, what school." ”

Ma Feng scratched his head embarrassedly: "Go back to my hometown to study in a junior college, a normal college, and learn English." Sister Su and Brother Yan were also admitted. Sister Su also came to go through the formalities today, and she lives in a guest house in the town. I also brought your luggage for you, go back to Qiantang directly tomorrow morning, and you don't have to go to the production team. ”

"Yes, that's something to celebrate. Let's go. ”

Ma Feng helped Gu Biao carry his bag and took him to the restaurant of the town's guest house.