Chapter 1 It was Spring
West of Qiantang City, Taobao City.
In a small bar, a man and a woman are facing off against each other.
Woman: "Let's break up." ”
"Okay, you really still look down on my academic qualifications. Code farmer Gu Biao replied lightly, and he didn't seem surprised, "Even if I was promoted to supervisor in Alipay at the age of 25, in your eyes, I am still a second-year student of Hangzhou Electric, and I can't climb to a master's degree from Zhejiang University." ”
Since the three views do not agree, let's divide it. The gentleman will never make a bad noise.
But the reversal in the next second immediately hit him.
A greasy man wearing a big gold chain next to him swaggered over and hugged the girl's waist:
"Boy, don't think too highly of yourself: Xiaoping's dumping of you has nothing to do with academic qualifications. Lao Tzu didn't go to college and didn't have a job, so she licked me like that. ”
"Is that for money?" Gu Biao's face turned cold, "Fang Ping, we can all hear the words 'don't bully young people and be poor', right, are you so sure that I will not be as good as this fat pig for the rest of my life?"
"Keep your mouth clean! Do you believe that Lao Tzu will abolish you?" The greasy man pointed at Gu Ao's nose, and he almost poked it by half an inch.
Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Fang Ping hurriedly explained: "Gu Biao, it's easy to say and disperse, why tear your face." Brother Lu is a farmer in the neighborhood and is about to be demolished. If I pull the certificate, I will be worth 3 million compensation, and if I am pregnant, it will be 300, and then the only child certificate will be doubled......
Hey, I don't have time to explain to you, we peeked at the internal documents and were in a hurry to get the certificate. I'll put it bluntly: you have potential, but your children and grandchildren are the lives of 'residents'. ”
Fang Ping's tone seemed to hate to bring the cub down in an instant.
The arrogance of the "female master of Zhejiang University" that Gu Biao once saw in her seemed to have lowered her noble head in front of the brilliant title in an instant.
Brother Lu was very satisfied with Fang Ping's performance, so he didn't bother to see Gu Fei anymore, and hugged his sister to flash.
His heart was filled with ambition and satisfaction: "This is the era of peasants! Especially the noble nail households! I have only heard of Chinese people marrying beauties and obtaining American citizenship, but I have never heard of city dogs marrying peasant masters and becoming farmers - which is more rare and clear at a glance!"
In contrast, Gu Biao was really hit hard.
What if he has a future? He cannot be demolished alone, and he cannot be replaced by hereditary succession.
Strictly speaking, Fang Ping is not a "gold worshipper", just a "princess". is like a rich American woman in the Gilded Age, who wants to marry a descendant of a down-and-out European count without wanting a man to be rich and handsome.
This kind of chasm, which cannot be crossed through the efforts of the day after tomorrow, makes Gu Biao confused, drilled into the horns of the bull, and collapsed.
One cup after another, Gu Biao ordered more than a dozen cups of black cubes, and drank them all.
He completely fell into a hallucination: if only he had saved files before reincarnation and could read files and become a farmer.
……
As a chalk head smashed on the corner of his forehead, Gu Biao woke up in shock, touched his skull, and stood up according to his words.
In front of her stood a woman in her 30s, surrounded by rows of desks and chairs with paint that were about to fade and young classmates, all dressed modestly.
The woman relentlessly rebuked: "Gu Biao, you stand for me to be sober and sober!
Gu Biao breathed a sigh of relief instead, and was happy to take the opportunity of the penalty station to sort out his thoughts.
It only took a few seconds for him to embrace reality: "Hold the grass!"
The reason why it is so simple is only because he is soul pierced, and he has fused the memory of the physical body deity.
And the real name of the body is also Gu Biao, no wonder the head teacher Yang didn't shout wrong just now.
It's March 1977, and the body is a real second-year teenager, and he's about to graduate this semester.
The place of crossing is Qiantang No. 8 Middle School, in the classroom of the third class of the second year. (PS: The length of study has been shortened during the 10-year period, and many places have two-year junior and senior high schools.) )
"Could it be that my karma for the resentment of 'can't be a farmer' is too deep, so I have traveled to this era when farmers are still relatively miserable?
In Gu Ao's heart, he naturally summed up such a blasphemous explanation with very self-consistent logic.
Scientific studies have shown that the probability of superstition is directly proportional to the dependence of professional success on luck.
And Gu Biao was a code farmer in his previous life, and the life of a code farmer is inevitable, and the code is right, and the result is definitely right, without any luck and accident. Therefore, he has never been in awe of any mysterious power, even if he is arranged to cross over, his mentality still dares to live every day.
Thinking that after finding the reason for the crossing, Gu Biao immediately began to think about other more constructive questions.
"This year is 1977? Isn't that the resumption of the college entrance examination?"
That was his first reaction.
As a second book with low self-esteem for his academic qualifications, he didn't know how many times he had sex with his brothers and sisters in his previous life, "traveling back to the early years of the college entrance examination, God blocked and killed God and was admitted to Peking University".
After all, the questions in the early years of the college entrance examination are notoriously simple, and the level of students is also notoriously "simple".
Unfortunately, he soon realized that his body was too young: "! It would be nice to wear it on a high school student." Seeing such a good opportunity, but not qualified......"
This resentment was like a pinprick that stimulated his brain to run rapidly.
It's really an endless road, and the plot of a TV series he watched in his previous life jumped into his mind like a slideshow.
This TV series is called "Deng Weiren in the Turning Point of History", which is a documentary filmed by CCTV.
"There seems to be a plot in "Historical Turning": the 77 college entrance examination was temporarily decided to resume, in order to make up for the educated youth who were delayed during the ten years. Even if you are a junior high school graduate, as long as you have been to the countryside after graduation, you are still eligible to apply for the exam!
Then I can apply to go to the countryside as soon as I graduate in June, and after the notice of the resumption of the college entrance examination at the end of September comes down, I can apply for the exam as an educated youth instead of a junior high school graduate!"
The policy mentioned in the TV series is indeed true.
Because the ten years cannot be described, there are many educated youths who went to the countryside to work as farmers after graduating from junior high school, and they stayed for several years.
Considering that these people may also have hard self-study in the countryside (of course, more sheep herders), and they are all older, the state gave this preferential registration condition,
And this kind of preferential treatment is only applicable for two years, and after 79 years, educated youths who have graduated from junior high school are not allowed to take the re-examination. If you still want to take the exam, please finish high school obediently.
This is also why in the 77 and 78 sessions, there were indeed a very small number of young college students in history - because there were a small number of educated youths who had just gone to the countryside in 76 and 77, and after only a year and a half, they came back to try their luck in the college entrance examination, and they were really admitted.
Gu Biao was impressed by his own brain hole.
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After just making up for how to turn the old three people on their backs in the college entrance examination, Teacher Yang finally thought of letting Gu Biao, who was standing on the penalty station, sit down again.
"Gu Biao, you sit down first. At the end of the class meeting, I will introduce you to a new classmate who has transferred to another school, and everyone should get along well - you should introduce yourself first. ”
Only then did Gu Biao react, it turned out that today was Monday, and Teacher Yang was having a class meeting.
At some point, there stood a skinny boy with deep eye sockets and strange bones next to her, apparently a transfer student.
The young man bowed: "My name is Ma Feng, and I am very happy to be a classmate with you." ”
As soon as he heard this name, Gu Biao became Spartan: "Hold the grass! It can't be the same name and surname, right? Well, it shouldn't be wrong if it's so ugly." ”
At the same time, Gu Biao vaguely heard a few boys in the back row swearing and cursing, and seemed to have a lot of opinions.
"That's this kid! beat Boss Weng's cousin to the point of vomiting blood and was punished in the second middle school before he was transferred to us!
Teacher Yang obviously didn't hear it, she was still thinking about how to arrange the seats: "Ma Feng, you just sit ......"
"Teacher, it's empty next to me. Gu Biao immediately took the initiative to raise his hand.
Teacher Yang was a little surprised.
Gu Biao is usually more introverted and honest, not like he likes to make friends.
But since Gu Biao has changed, she might as well give it a try: "Ma Feng, you can sit next to Gu Biao." ”
Ma Feng cautiously sat next to Gu Biao, and the two briefly introduced each other a few words, and then started the class.
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The morning passed quickly, Gu Biao basically didn't listen to the class, and spent all his energy on getting familiar with the current situation and making friends with Ma Fengpan.
Junior high school knowledge is too simple for him, and it makes no sense to listen to it, so it is better to arrange it at his own pace.
As the bell rang, the students dispersed and went back to their homes for lunch.
Only transfer students like Ma Feng are inconvenient to go home, so they bring a box lunch.
I saw him take out the lunch box from his schoolbag, asked Gu Biao how to get to the water room, and prepared to go to the hot meal.
Gu Biao usually flashes after class. However, at the class meeting just now, he heard a few boys discussing how to give Ma Feng a horse, so he had the idea of selling favors.
He also pretended to want a hot meal, and followed Ma Feng from a distance to observe secretly.
The school's boiling water room is a mud bungalow, with a large green painted tin jug, where more than a dozen students line up to get hot water.
As soon as Ma Feng reached the end of the line, the three boys secretly surrounded him.
Gu Biao saw it clearly: the person at the head was called Weng Dechen, he was thin and weak, and he couldn't fight, but he had a bad reputation in the class.
It's just that during the ten-year indescribable period, his whole family took fighting people as a business, and they were very nourishing. He has a family history in falsely accusing and framing, so others dare not come to him for real.
The other two are his horses.
"Yo, the kid dares to cut in line, do you want to teach you the rules?"
Ma Feng was lining up in the line, but he was suddenly pushed down from behind by Weng Dechen, and the rough noodles and pickles in the lunch box were scattered all over the ground.
The students at the front of the queue heard the commotion and looked back to check the situation.
But Weng Dechen's horses testified tacitly: "Look at what! We all see that it is this transfer student who cuts the line! Brother Weng is teaching him the school rules!"
The onlookers saw that it was Weng Dechen, knowing that he was difficult, and they didn't see the situation just now, so they stopped talking.
Weng Dechen and Ma Tsai took the opportunity to drag Ma Feng sideways and dragged him to the corner, and the technique was very skillful.
Ma Feng was splashed lunch, and his eyes were a little red. However, he seemed to have some scruples, and his fists were bulging, but he didn't fight back immediately: "What are you doing? I don't want to cause trouble!"
Weng Dechen was far away from the crowd at this time, and he didn't bother to act: "Yo Yo Yo." Xiao Qisan, how dare you cause trouble when you beat my cousin to stitch up?"