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She held Xiao Ren's hand and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's not that you can't take the university entrance exam, but I want to leave you a way back." Don't worry, Lao Yuan can't do it, let's think of other ways. ”

"I just want to go to college!" said in a small voice.

"Good, good. Let's figure out how to go to college, and I'll help you think about it. Sister Han coaxed her like a child.

Xiao Ren let out a "hmm" and said in a low tone.

When Sister Han looked at it, it was like her daughter couldn't find a friend to play with. She was speechless, and simply said, "Don't you like this Yang Rui? Just talk about Yang Rui, what's wrong with this person?"

"I ...... I didn't like this Yang Rui. Xiao Ren looked nervously left and right, and happened to see a table of guests next to him, and suddenly felt shy.

Sister Han chats in the hall every day, and has always regarded guests as nothing, and this moment is no exception, and continues to pull Xiao Ren to gossip: "It's okay if you don't like it, it's okay if you like it, you tell me first, this Yang Rui went to college?"

"Of course. Xiao Ren burst into tears and laughed, and said, "He was the top student in the national college entrance examination last year, and he can go to any school he wants." ”

"So which university did he go to? ”

"Peking University! It is Peking University with Mao Dun, Zhu Ziqing and Xu Zhimo. Xiao Yi's sentence exposed the true face of her literary young woman, and her eyes were full of stars twinkling.

Sister Han said: "I have read Mao Dun and Zhu Ziqing's books. ”

The 80s were a world of literary youth, and literature was like fashion, not necessarily for everyone, but inevitably for everyone.

Xiao Ren said in a small voice: "Gently I go, just as I came gently." I waved my hand softly to say goodbye to the clouds in the west......"

"Yes, I've heard it, and I forgot about it when I told you. Sister Han smiled, held the big face plate of meat, and said: "I used to have a collection of essays, and the last dozen pages were printed with poems, and this is the case." ”

Yang Rui's eyes were dizzy when he heard it, and others sat next to him, talking about himself as if no one was around, this experience was still quite interesting.

To put it mildly, it's a little shameful, but it's more proud.

Of course, it depends on what they're talking about.

For example, the prose collection of the first half of Sister Han's prose and the second half of the poem makes people very shy to listen to, and I can't help but think that "The Heart of a Girl" seems to have spread like this.

Wu Qian intentionally or unintentionally set her eyes on Yang Rui's face.

It's one thing to know yourself, it's another thing to listen to other people's evaluations.

Maybe it's because of her acquaintance, although Wu Qian is very envious of Yang Rui's achievements, but it hasn't reached the level of worship, but now, comparing the brainless fans around her, Wu Qian suddenly found that Yang Rui got the first!

Not the first in the class, not the first in the age, not the first in the county, not the first in the city, not the first in the province, but the first in the country!

Wu Qian doesn't know how many teenagers and how many college entrance examination students there are in China, but no matter how she thinks about it, she knows that there is always only one person in the first place.

Since the resumption of the college entrance examination, several college entrance examinations have been held across the country, and there are several national college entrance examination champions.

There are only a handful of what it means, and this is it.

Wu Qian couldn't help but think of the conversation between herself and Yang Rui, and suddenly pinched herself, and said in her heart: There is the first place in the national college entrance examination to help you make a review plan, what are you afraid of. Not to mention tens of thousands, even if it is hundreds of thousands, you can be admitted to university. Yikes!

The post office is the most basic unit of the entire post office, and there is almost no channel for rising, so to speak, any college student graduates, does it for a few years, and then comes to the post office again, you can be the leader of everyone. After all, the director of the post office is a deputy section-level or unit-level cadre.

Wu Qian tilted her head slightly, next to Yang Rui, and whispered, "I also want to be admitted to university." ”

"It's decided?" Yang Rui was not surprised. In the 80s, the attractiveness of the university was unimaginable to later generations of students. If we divide the world of ordinary young people into a hierarchy, the bottom is the rural youth, the parallel but slightly hopeful are the urban unemployed youth, then the temporary workers, then the regular workers, then the work instead of the work, and then the cadres.

Cadre is not only a title, but also an identity. In Chinese society, leaders are cadres, civil servants are cadres, formal teachers and doctors are cadres, and officials of state-owned enterprises are cadres, but for example, ordinary workers on railways, ordinary employees of postal and telecommunications, conductors, and salesmen are workers. The difference between workers and cadres is not only the difference between whether they sound good or not, and whether they can be officials, but more importantly, all the benefits are different; the wages and subsidies paid by the state are treated differently according to the differences between workers and cadres, the proportion of medical reimbursement, the methods and methods, and even the wards they live in will also be different, and the wages after retirement will vary greatly.

As a small citizen, Wu Qian's work is not bad or bad, better than people who have no job, better than temporary workers, and better than the working environment of the coal mine geological team, but other than that, it is lackluster.

With a salary of forty or fifty yuan a month, I can't go hungry but I don't have enough money. Working six days a week, working eight hours a day, although there is more time to chat than to work, there is always enough time, and the leader's sycophants must always be photographed.

Young people have not had time to appreciate the benefits of drought and flood harvesting, and the boring and parallel life is constantly destroying people's will.

After graduating, college students will no longer be calm and boring.

After graduating from college students in the 80s, they didn't need to look for a job at all, they all found a job. If the civil service examination recruits civil servants, college students in the 80s are all preparatory officials.

Wu Qian's current job is to college students what a soldier is to a military cadet. After graduating, cadets are company and platoon officers, and even if soldiers are promoted, the development opportunities cannot be compared.

Where is there a soldier who does not want to go to military school.

Of course, the cost of getting into a military school or university is not small, but fortunately, this is not a pure gambling behavior after all, and the quality of the grades is evidence-based.

For young people who are not willing to be rehabilitated, reading can change their fate, it is simply a shortcut to the end, although there are still relatives and friends selling faces and selling chrysanthemums, but to compare the less perfect world, after reading also rely on relatives and friends to sell faces and chrysanthemums, you can better understand the meaning of fairness.

No young person is really willing to be ordinary.

Wu Qian weighed it in her heart for a long time, and at this time, under the stimulation of the young waiter Xiao Ren, she resolutely made a decision and said: "I'll start reviewing when I go back, if I don't work this year, next year, if I can't do it next year, the year after tomorrow." ”

Yang Rui nodded slightly: "No matter what, I support you." ”

When Wu Qian heard this, her heart couldn't help but feel sweet.

The two whispered closely, their hair touched together, Xiao Cheng looked angry, glanced at the eighth, and asked: "Are you full, pay the money and leave when you are full." ”

When the waiter Sister Han heard it, she didn't look back and roared: "You didn't see us chatting, you guys will eat again!"

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