The books that Mr. Zheng gave to Fushun made him feel like a treasure, especially Zheng Yunxia's last sentence, which made this increasingly mature child want to finish those books quickly. At the end of the visit that day, when Li Xiang "kicked out" Liu Yonghan, who was carrying a large bag, Mr. Zheng said to Fushun: "You have finished reading these books, and you can basically understand them, I will apply to the principal, and you can audit as a transfer student!" ”

Although it was only a "audition" who could never get a diploma, Liu Yonghan was even happier than Fushun, and for the first time did not go to the dock for dinner, he ordered a copper hot pot in a roadside restaurant, and drank half a bottle of "Shixian Daqu" that was not sent out. Fu Shun, who ate hot pot for the first time, was so spicy that tears rolled out like copper peas. This Jiangyun's hot pot has become the mainstream food on the streets and alleys in winter, and the spicier it is, the more you want to eat it, and the more you eat it, the spicier it becomes.

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Yang Guiying looked at Fu Shun, who was struggling to carry a box of goods, and simply carried it with him, Fu Shun walked in front, and the taller Gui Ying was behind. But if you use a lever to lift things uphill, and you have to put them all on your shoulders, the people behind will definitely suffer, not to mention that the rope of the wooden box is always slipping back. But Gui Ying is very happy, even if she is separated by a distance of about one meter, she can look at Fushun's back every day, she is so satisfied.

Two children who were once unpopular in Yangjiawan, just like the two ends of this bamboo pole, have tied their fate tightly together! When he was in Yangjiawan, whenever Fushun was bullied, Gui Ying always stood up, and the ending was often that the two of them were beaten up together by a child like a cheap dog; Every time Fushun grazes cattle on the hillside, Gui Ying always follows behind his ass, and in the end Fushun has to help her cut the grass all over her back; No matter who is beaten at home, they will always hide in the bamboo forest and cry, and the other will hear the sound and leave, and sometimes cry with them. When they arrived in this Jiangyun City, the two children almost lost each other forever, and the pain and joy no one understood except themselves.

Girls are always precocious. The two little guesses and childhood sweethearts have become the current life and death together, and fate is connected, she firmly believes that she will be able to stay together and grow old together. The shy child thought of this, and her red face was like lighting up the fire of this cold winter, and she wanted to ignite that wooden boy so that he could grow up and mature quickly!

But she was afraid that Fushun would mature. She knew that the two dreams in Fushun's heart, whether it was the dream of finding relatives or the dream of studying, would become clearer and clearer as she matured, and once she woke up or the dream came true, she would either be completely disoriented because of loss, or gradually drift away from her because of success. Both of these outcomes were undesirable for her, and she had to do everything she could to maintain the status quo.

A large shipload of goods was quickly moved, and Fushun and Gui Ying's labor income was less than one-tenth of that of others. Fu Shun looked at his watch—a mechanical watch that Liu Yonghan had worn for many years, and it was already past nine o'clock, and he wanted to go back to read a book—since he could find the light source at night, he had developed the habit of going to bed at twelve o'clock every night.

"Sister Gui Ying, let's go!" Today is Liu Yonghan settling the bill for Li Gouzi, and after he received eight cents of hard-earned money from Brother Gouzi, he handed the money to Sister Gui Ying.

"Oh, Fushun, tell me the truth, are you going to study?" Gui Ying, who was sweating big steamed buns, asked as she walked. Liu Yonghan saw the two children slowly, rubbed his hands and went back to the "dormitory" first.

"Sister Gui Ying, do you want me to study?"

"I ...... I think you're already amazing, you've read so many books! Gui Ying didn't know how to answer, he obviously saw the desire to go to school in Fushun's eyes.

"But there are many places that I can't read, and I can't pronounce many symbols!" Fu Shun thought about the symbols that Teacher Zheng asked him to read, and then thought about his "standing earthworm", and laughed out loud.

"Then you're going to study, and they're right!" Gui Ying was visibly angry.

"No, Sister Gui Ying, I want to study, but I want to save money, I ......" This is the biggest contradiction in Fushun's heart, he has no hope of asking "Scar Liu" to find his eldest brother, it's been a few months, and there is no news at all.

"Then you go read it! Woo woo...... Gui Ying suddenly howled, threw a few cents in his hand on the ground, and then ran away crying.

Fushun was suddenly at a loss, what happened to this Sister Gui Ying? He picked up the cents and walked towards the accounting room......

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The two-month agricultural technology training ended, and Shufen, as the only female comrade in the training class, won the honorary title of "learning pacesetter". Shufen, who recorded a notebook full of scientific knowledge, recalled the bits and pieces of the past two months-

After going through the Chahe River from "township" to "commune" to "district" and then back to the name "township", it is the center of the most remote western area of Jiacang County, covering six townships. The agricultural technology training conducted by the county was held in the auditorium of the Chahe Township Government. Such a large-scale professional and systematic training for farmers is the first time in Jiacang County.

The teachers who taught the class were professors from the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences and technical workers from the regional agricultural technology station, and the main trainees who participated in the training were from various village groups under the six townships, from the old farmers in their sixties to the little dolls of thirteen or fourteen years old, and more than 100 people were scattered in different corners of the auditorium. The smoke of leaf smoke and paper cigarettes choked the air, turning the huge auditorium into a "filthy wonderland"; The sounds of yelling and whining came from different corners and converged into a noisy noise. The deputy heads of agriculture and the heads of agricultural technology stations in six townships also participated in the training as trainees.

Shufen sat alone in the first row, looking at the large red mark of the "Spring Thunder Agricultural Technology Training Course in the Western Area of Jiacang County", remembering the "strong teachers" mentioned by Uncle Seven, and looking forward to this "spring thunder-like" baptism. But looking through the layers of smoke, she was not only the youngest of these peasants, but she could never find a second girl.

As the sound of "please be quiet" came from the loudspeaker, people found their own seats and sat down. Presiding over the opening ceremony was the director of the county agricultural committee, and sitting on the rostrum were Zhang Shengfeng, deputy county magistrate in charge of agriculture, and secretaries of various townships and towns in the western area. After the brief and enthusiastic speech of the Secretary of the Party Committee of Chahe Township, the chubby deputy county magistrate Zhang made an important speech.

The discussion of the peasant trainees almost drowned out the sound of the deputy county magistrate's eloquent speech on the loudspeaker, and the loudest voice was the peasants of Guomu Township. Nie Renhao, secretary of the Guomu Township Party Committee, who was sitting on the stage, had a twitch on his face and looked at the director of the Committee of Agriculture in embarrassment, who tried to maintain discipline several times, but was suppressed by the impassioned speech of Deputy County Magistrate Zhang -- probably the bespectacled little flat-headed man did not hear the noise below at all.

There was no one sitting in the two rows to the left, right and behind Shufen, and she took notes carefully. It can be seen from the red notebook printed with "Chairman's Quotations" given to her by Yang Zegui that the county magistrate probably said three meanings this morning: first, the leaders of the provincial party committee, the prefectural party committee, and the county party committee at all levels attach great importance to the improvement of farmers' skills, and have specially issued opinions. Second, the course arrangement is a combination of theory and practice, interspersed with 20 days of theoretical courses and 30 days of technical operation courses, covering fruit and mulberry grafting, sericulture breeding, pig breeding, scientific breeding and other aspects; The third is to put the first phase of the county's agricultural technology class in the western area, mainly considering that the western area will be severely affected by floods in summer, and it is necessary to support the development of the western area and lead farmers out of poverty.

The speech finally ended after the "three musts" that were highly refined for the students -- "we must study carefully, we must apply what we have learned, and we must drive poverty alleviation"! Shufen put down her pen and took the lead in applauding, and the noise of the other peasants was interrupted by this applause, and then the applause was thunderous. The deputy county magistrate stood up and bowed with a smile and thanked him, then said hello to the leaders on the rostrum and left.

The director of the Committee of Agriculture finally burst into anger in his heart, criticized the comrades in Guomu Township by name, and then verbally formulated the rule that "anyone who violates discipline during the class period shall not be allowed to participate in the training." But this rule didn't seem to have any effect, and a few old men with leaf cigarettes got up and looked out, looking like farmers from Guomu Township again. Secretary Nie was completely angry, "Give me back, if you dare to go out of this door, I will dare to take back the fields assigned to your account!" ”

The old men who were just about to go out paused, stared at each other widely, returned to their seats in an orderly manner, and extinguished the dry smoke. Several other secretaries also followed suit, including measures such as "reducing the amount of silkworm raising and increasing the amount of grain handed in" and so on. The director of the Committee of Agriculture, who had been a teacher, never expected that these intimidations, which were completely contrary to the policy, would have a surprisingly deterrent effect, and even some young farmers, like Shufen, took out pens and notebooks to make notes.

The first lecture was taught by a professor from the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and the content of the lecture was "pig breeding technology". When teaching about "pig breeds and hybridizations", the farmers of Guomu Township finally couldn't hold back and laughed at a farmer who was sleeping and was called "Wang Jiri".

"Jiri, the old man on the stage shouted that you got up and led the pig!" The pig leader surnamed Wang was woken up by the adjacent table, pointed at the old professor on the stage and shouted! "Pig-taking" is also considered a "business", mainly to lead the breeding boars to each house to breed the sows. But this craft seems to be a little unpopular, and it is often regarded as "cheap", and people with a little ability will not do it.

"Your mother, what is there to teach in breeding, he might as well teach boars and sows!" The pig bearer surnamed Wang was irritated.

"You're a fucking pig!" The neighboring table found this unenlightened pig's head and scolded all the students as pigs.

The professor simply stopped, his right hand resting on his cheek. Everyone's eyes were drawn to the hilarious argument!

"Yes, not everyone can do this breeding, I can match, you can't!" The pig-inauguration is like missing a tendon, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

"Phew! You're a single, which one do you match with? Boars in your pen? The more I listened to the neighboring table, the more angry I became, and the more I spoke, the more unpleasant it became.

The old professor looked at Xiao Shufen, who was closest to him, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and slapped the table, and shouted loudly: "Don't make trouble, okay, you say these are ugly or not, I see that all of you are married and have dolls, right?" Even if you don't have a doll, there is always a mother, so take into account the feelings of others, okay? There's a girl doll sitting in front of you! ”

The noise came to an abrupt end. The "adjacent table" is the female doll at the front, which is about the same age as her own daughter......