Qiao's father and Qiao's mother were reluctant to let Qiao Jiayue work in the fields, so they had to let her stay and dry the grain, cook, raise chickens and ducks, etc.

The barn is divided into several places, and the first moisture of the rice to dry has to be put away and used to dry the newly recovered rice, which is very busy.

This year, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother planted a lot of watermelons, Qiao Jiayue picked a ripe soaking tank, and took it out and cut it after a while, it was cold and cold, and the taste was not bad at all.

She is not stingy, she will be assigned to the people who are in charge of the threshing field together, and everyone gets along well, so Qiao Jiayue will leave for a while, and they will also help take care of it for a while.

Speaking of which, many of the other people's self-reserved land have planted peanuts, sweet potatoes and other crops, and some have expanded a lot.

After all, the brigade no longer cares about each family's own land.

Until the evening, where there was no place where the sun reached, Qiao Jiayue and they had to put away the millet first.

The concrete floor will still be piping hot, and after a while, the newly transported rice will be spread out on the floor, raked to remove the straw, and dry the moisture.

Qiao Jiayue's neck was stained with a layer of dust, and because of the itch, she scratched several red marks.

The dust of the rice is the most uncomfortable.

At this time, a young woman carrying a basket came over, and when she saw Qiao Jiayue, she turned around and walked over.

Qiao Jiayue looked up, very strangers, she was sure she hadn't seen it.

"I heard that you are the most promising girl in the whole team, and you were admitted to Qing University, so I really envy you. ”

Qiao Jiayue looked sideways at the girl, she was fanning the wind with a hat, and her sweaty hair was tightly attached to her scalp.

"There's nothing to envy, you can also take the test. Qiao Jiayue didn't understand what she meant by coming to talk to her.

"My name is Huang Xinxin, I am from Haishi, and I just graduated from junior high school. It's not so easy to get into college now, and I didn't even get into high school. ”

Not everyone is reading material.

Qiao Jiayue was silent, she didn't know what to say, and she always felt a little embarrassed.

"Work hard. Qiao Jiayue could only say such a sentence.

Huang Xinxin was a little disappointed, she thought that Qiao Jiayue would comfort herself or tutor herself or something.

Qiao Jiayue didn't know Huang Xinxin's thoughts, she was busy.

When she returned home, she found two familiar intellectuals at the door of her house, cramped and uneasy.

Qiao Jiayue asked carefully, it turned out to be from the Changshan Brigade, and she came to ask questions last year.

Now that the Changshan Brigade has secretly divided the land, the position of the educated youth is embarrassing, how to calculate the division of work, how to calculate food and money?

Therefore, these educated youths in the Changshan Brigade who can find a relationship to go home have all gone home, and the rest can only be pinned on the college entrance examination.

They heard that Qiao Jiayue was back, and they struggled for two days before they came to her with the sorted out questions.

Qiao Jiayue calculated the date, and it was indeed a few days before this year's college entrance examination.

For those who work hard, she never hesitates to help, "Okay, I'll see if there is any problem." ”

Qiao Jiayue's speed was very fast, and she swept through these questions after a while, all of which were more flexible questions.

These two male intellectuals are good at liberal arts, so they plan to apply for a normal school, because this school is still relatively easy to enter.

Qiao Jiayue let them sit in the house, poured two glasses of water, and was busy lighting the fire, preparing to cook dinner first, and then slowly give them a lecture.

Seeing this, the two male intellectuals were busy helping to do things, and let Qiao Jiayue teach them after he was done.

Therefore, as soon as Qiao's father and Qiao's mother came back, they saw two strange men helping at home, and they were so frightened that they almost threw them over.

After they understood what the situation was, they felt a lot better about the opposition of these two studious male intellectuals.

Qiao's father also complained to them, "Why don't you know to come over early if you have a problem?

When Qiao's father said this, the two male intellectuals lowered their heads, they thought that they would be scolded or even refused to communicate, but they didn't expect people to be so open-minded, which made their minds dark.

Qiao Jiayue's hands were taken over by her parents, and she gave a lecture to the two educated youths.

Both men were diligent, asked many questions, took notes for several pages, and did not leave until after eight o'clock in the evening.

Qiao's father knew about the Gaoshan Brigade, and there were three people who took the college entrance examination this year, but no one said that they wanted to ask their daughter, and he would not let Qiao Jiayue take the initiative.

There are some things that you have to fight for by yourself.

In this way, Qiao Jiayue worked during the day and lectured at night, and within a few days, the two male intellectuals did not come again, but concentrated on preparing for the college entrance examination.

In the broadcast, it was mentioned that the number of people taking the college entrance examination this year is more than in the past, and correspondingly, the number of schools that candidates can apply for has also increased a lot.

At the same time, the radio also mentioned the reform of several large state-owned units, and the news of keeping profits for themselves.

Qiao Jiayue didn't understand very much, and she didn't ask much, looking at the expressions of Qiao's father and Qiao's mother's discussion, she knew that this should be good.

The double scramble of the Gaoshan Brigade is not over yet, and Qiao Hongyuan and Deng Ying, who are far away in the capital, have already finished their research projects and have been given several days of rest.

Qiao Hongyuan stretched his waist, planning to make a call to the brigade and chat with his parents and sister.

Deng Ying had memorized the phone number a long time ago, but he never dared to call, after all, the call was from the brigade, and there was no ** at all.

He went home first, and after taking a shower, he wanted to sleep, but he didn't know why, he was very tired, but he couldn't sleep.

He simply went to the study, ready to take two books to read.

As a result, he saw a handwritten piece of paper on the table, such and such a train caught fire and exploded in such and such a place on a certain day, how much was lost, and so on.

Originally, he glanced at it casually, but as soon as he saw the number of the train, the string in his head suddenly tensed.

Qiao Jiayue and the others went home this time and didn't let themselves help buy tickets, but at that time, he still confirmed with Qiao Hongyuan the time when they took the bus.

If there is no mistake, it should be the train that departed at that time, and he has bought tickets several times, so he can't be wrong.

Deng Ying carefully looked at this information and determined that the time and train number were correct.

The train first caught fire and then exploded, and after investigation, it was found that the train contained a large amount of combustible substances, and after the fire broke out, it exploded for some reason, killing and seriously injuring several people.

Deng Ying was in no mood to continue watching, he went out and pushed his bicycle out.

Mu Shuwan had just come back from outside, and saw his son riding a bicycle with wet hair on his head and hurriedly walking out.

She felt strange in her heart and called out to Deng Ying, but he left in a hurry as if he hadn't heard anything.

What's going on?

Deng Ying hurried to the small courtyard on a bicycle, Qiao Hongyuan had already come back for a while, and he had just finished washing.

He opened the courtyard door and looked at Deng Ying, who was sweating profusely and looking anxious, and was puzzled: "Deng Ying, what's wrong?"

Deng Ying took the bicycle casually, grabbed Deng Ying's hand and asked, "You just called?"

He saw Qiao Hongyuan nodding, and asked again, "What about Jiayue, is she okay?"

Qiao Hongyuan couldn't help frowning, Deng Ying wouldn't ask this question for no reason, "You come in first, and we'll talk about it in detail." "I want to talk about "Sixty Farming" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~