In a good mood, everything you eat is fragrant, and the old chicken soup is fragrant all over the house. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Zhao Zejun drank the soup, he moved some other thoughts.

Some people smash the pot after they are full, so that others can't eat, and some people are full themselves, and they hope that everyone can eat well.

"Dad, are there a lot of veterans in Gaogang Village?" Zhao Zejun asked casually.

Zhao Tao raised his head and glanced at his son, and said unexpectedly: "Yes, Gaogang Village was also a barracks in the early days of liberation, and our provincial military district participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea and the Counterattack against Vietnam. If it weren't for my poor family composition, I couldn't have joined the army, and I almost joined the army. The greatest ideal of our generation is to die under the last bullet of the last battle, and if I really joined the army, maybe I would not be without you. ”

"That's not necessarily, if you really joined the army, maybe I'm the general's son now. Zhao Zejun joked.

"Well, that's possible, too. Zhao Tao nodded solemnly, and then smiled: "What, are you still worried about buying a house in Gaogang Village?" Let me tell you boy, I know that you have made some money on hand, don't hit the idea of other people's elderly, even if you are not a veteran, it is also a lonely old man's five-guarantee household, and it is too immoral to buy these people's houses and wait for demolition. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, is your son that kind of person?" Zhou Ya glared at her husband, "Besides, how can my son have so much money to buy a house?" Son, you are now preparing for the college entrance examination with all your might, and your homeroom teacher said that your grades are very promising to go to a key university. ”

"Well, I know, don't worry, Mom. Zhao Zejun said.

Zhao Tao glanced at Zhao Zejun deeply, and muttered: "You think your son has no money, I think this kid may have hidden a small treasury." ”

"If you don't hide a small vault, you're still a man. Zhao Zejun said confidently.

"Eat, eat, ......" Zhao Tao hurriedly waved his hand to divert the topic.

The task of buying a shantytown was successfully completed, or even overfulfilled, Zhao Zejun ate the old lady's chicken, and naturally thought of this old volunteer family.

In the previous life, the demolition compensation conditions of Gaogang Village were very generous, even if they didn't do anything, the residents of Gaogang Village, including the old volunteers, could get good commercial housing, but Zhao Zejun always had something in his heart that prompted him to do something so that they could live a better life.

He doesn't want to be a saint, he just hopes that one day in the future, he can tell his children with confidence: in addition to money, people can have other beliefs, and they should have other beliefs.

He didn't want to mix up for two lifetimes, and in the end, he didn't even dare to say 'good people have good rewards' to the next generation.

But how, exactly?

I am a small common man, I have no money and no power, I bought Wu Chengpeng's house, and I don't even have the money for expansion and renovation, and I want to help people again, but I can't do it.

Be improvised, but don't force it.

In terms of school, the second-mode exam is coming.

Everything is as usual every day, and I make up for it after school.

As the college entrance examination gets closer and closer, the atmosphere in the class is becoming more and more depressed, and gradually no laughter can be heard, only tired and tense faces, boys and girls are like a walking corpse that has been numb, learning and studying again every day, showing a suffocating regularity.

Every time the countdown to the blackboard that there are N days before the college entrance examination is reduced by one number, the pressure on the students is one point greater, and they are one step closer to the execution ground.

Some people started to call in sick leave, and they were in a daze during class, and several boys with the lowest grades skipped class for several days.

Lao He didn't care too much at this time, and the first sentence in class every day was to emphasize that he must adjust his mentality. But the more she said this, the more anxious she became, like an insomniac person who wants to fall asleep the more anxious she becomes.

In the second-mode exam, a girl in the class finally collapsed.

In the middle of the English test, the girl suddenly tore the test paper to shreds like crazy, lay on the table and cried hoarsely, kicking the stool in front of her desperately while crying.

There was a dead silence in the class, except for the hoarse cries of the girls and the sound of kicking the stools.

The invigilator had just comforted her a few words, when suddenly another girl sobbed quietly.

Immediately after, the third, the fourth......

Many people in the class cried.

The mock test was completely unsuccessful, and the young invigilator was at a loss, standing in the middle of the classroom, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, someone suddenly took the lead and sang softly.

"When I was younger

Loved being alone by the sea

Rolled up his trousers and stepped barefoot on the beach

Always fantasize about another world at the end of the ocean

I always thought that the brave sailor was a real man

He said

In the wind and rain, this pain is nothing!

Don't be afraid to wipe away your tears, at least we still have dreams!

”

One person, two people, with more and more young voices, joined the chorus with a crying voice.

The singing of the first class of the third year of high school alarmed the whole school, and Lao He rushed into the classroom angrily.

Seeing a large group of children with tears in their eyes, and the broken test papers scattered on the ground, the old woman was stunned, and it was rare that she did not curse.

……

A few days later, the results of the second-mode exam came out. A few students who tore up the rolls had zero eggs in a single subject.

However, after this venting, the mental outlook of those people and the whole class has improved significantly.

Yu Zhe amazingly scored exactly the same score: 288!

"Awesome!"

Zhao Zejun's praise this time was completely from the bottom of his heart, and he wondered if Yu Zhe was a traverser who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, how could he be exactly the same as in the exam? This technical difficulty is simply beyond the sky!

Xia Yubing took another step closer to the capital's famous university, with a score of 656.

Zhao Zejun is also good, after making up for evil, chemistry has improved by 15 points, and the other subjects have improved slightly, with a total score of 542, and he is scheduled to enter the provincial key seedlings.

After the score came down, Zhao Zejun chatted with Xia Yubing once. Probably because of the collective venting of crying in class that day, when it comes to the future, the two of them are much calmer this time.

Xia Yubing still wants to go to the capital, and is ready to fill in the capital Huaqing University as her first choice, and as Sunan University as her second choice.

Zhao Zejun still decided to stay in southern Jiangsu Province to develop, to be precise, Jianwu City, the provincial capital.

This is not bad, people first live out themselves, there is no need to force themselves for anyone, the independence of spiritual thought and personality, and love someone and forget about themselves, Zhao Zejun appreciates the former more.

Xia Yubing's final choice made Zhao Zejun appreciate this girl a little more in addition to his good feelings. However, when it came to his second choice, Zhao Zejun was slightly stunned.

Sunan University is a university directly under the provincial government of Sunan Province, and it is also a key university in the provincial capital. Generally speaking, the second choice is to prevent the test performance from being abnormal...... But Zhao Zejun clearly remembered that in his previous life, Xia Yubing was Sunan University!

Zhao Zejun didn't come up with a reason, in scientific terms, the butterfly effect may have turbulence, from a superstitious point of view: cause and effect, the entanglement is too deep, and it is not accurate.

Zhou Yuanyuan called again: 'Miss Xia' was selected as the ending song by their school's youth documentary "Boys and Girls".

"Oh yes, the school is short of funds, I want to say it, I allocated 500 yuan for the use of the fee, when are you free, I will send it to you?" Zhou Yuanyuan said on the other end of the phone.

"Are you still in Yijiang City?"

"No, I'm back in Jianwu City, isn't this looking for a chance to get close to your talented people, maybe I'll have to find you to write songs in the future. Zhou Yuanyuan said with a smile.

Zhao Zejun took the phone and thought about it, originally wanted her to call directly to his bank card, but finally said: "Forget it, just let me donate to the cause of college students." ”

"Then I'll thank you on behalf of the school, when you have time to come to the provincial capital, I will only invite you to dinner. Okay, I've got something to do, hang up. ”

On the other end of the phone, in the dormitory of the provincial art school in Jianwu City, the provincial capital, a girl who was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, through the reflection of the mirror, looked at Zhou Yuanyuan, who was holding a mobile phone behind her, and asked strangely: "Yuanyuan, the school didn't say that it would give funds, so it made a thank you subtitle." ”

"Oh, maybe I remember confused. Thankfully, they didn't. Zhou Yuanyuan said lightly.

Zhao Zejun had just hung up Zhou Yuanyuan's phone on the other end, and the mobile phone rang again.

Shen Lian called, and asked him to take the bag of Yuan Datou last time to Bogu Zhai.

If Shen Lian didn't mention it, Zhao Zejun would almost forget about those Yuan Datou.

"Don't you say it's fake, why are you?" Zhao Zejun asked on the phone.

"I can't tell you on the phone, you come first. ”

"Okay, you wait for me a while. ”