"Audience friends, good evening, welcome to Donglu Guardian's "News at Half Past Six". Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Today is June 10, 1995, the thirteenth day of May in the lunar calendar, I am the host Xia Ding! First of all, I would like to introduce you to the main content of this news. ”

"The provincial secondary teacher education work conference was all launched, and the meeting proposed to speed up the pace of standardized school construction for middle school teachers and realize the goal of modernizing secondary teacher education in Donglu Province."

"Zhao Wenzhong, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Donglu Province, and his entourage inspected the first vocational secondary school in Dezhou and put forward important opinions on the issue of vigorously developing vocational and technical education."

"Jining Academy of Agricultural Sciences has successfully developed a new variety of white-skinned garlic, and the experimental field has been planned, and the next planting season will be officially put into production."

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"News at Half Past Six" is a program broadcast by Donglu Guardian before the CCTV news broadcast about relevant events and people's livelihood issues in Donglu Province, because it is on the meal, so the ratings are still good.

In the compound of a small village in Weishan County, a black-and-white TV is broadcasting the program "News at Half Past Six."

There are a lot of people in the courtyard, and a small courtyard of twenty square meters is crowded, and many people, old and young, are shirtless, talking and laughing, while watching the news broadcast.

Some people hold flatbread in one hand and green onions in the other, and from time to time there is a crunchy sound, and they eat with relish.

Some people are holding large porcelain bowls, chopsticks are pulled, and a few noodles squeak into their mouths, and the sound is very rhythmic.

Some people hold a small bowl or plate with a steamed bun in their left hand, break off a piece of steamed bread with their right hand, dip it in the vegetable juice in the bowl, and stuff it into their mouths, and eat with endless aftertaste.

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It can be said that in a small courtyard, it is like countless worlds, each with its own wonderful, and there are also sighs from time to time.

"Look, Lao Litou, didn't your son just be admitted to the normal school this year? Tsk, there is a future, even the officials of the provincial government are concerned about this piece, you will be blessed in the future! ”

"Old grandson, you still say me, look at it, even the secretary of the provincial party committee went to Texas Vocational Secondary School to inspect, your kid went there, but now I heard that there is a craft that is much better than going to any Rausch University, and your son is not bad!"

"No, when Xiaoguang finishes his original intention, I have to let him go to these schools, the government pays attention, and after it is proven, there will be more opportunities for employment."

"That's right! Right! Right! I think so too, that Brother Ye, how is your son messing around outside now? ”

"Hey, Xiaochen's kid can send a thousand yuan a month, I don't know how he's doing now, he hasn't made a phone call for more than a month, and he can't be contacted, it's really careful, but yesterday I sent another thousand yuan."

Everyone sighed for a while, in their eyes, a thousand yuan a month is much more earning than they are pulling mountains and stones, what kind of work do you have to do, so make money!

At the end of the month, a middle-aged man in his forties was wearing a patched gown, leaning against a tree on one side, looking up at the village road leading to the east, and sighed.

"Brother Ye, don't sigh, Xiaochen is a good boy, although his stutter is a little worse, but how old is he, he earns more than us in a month, which proves that this child has a future. I haven't been home for three years, maybe it's to make a lot of money, I heard that there are a lot of people going south during this time, and your Xiaochen may have made a fortune over there. ”

A middle-aged man leaning on the other side of the tree looked at the man in the patched coat and smiled.

"As long as he can be safe and sound, and don't expect him to do anything big, we rural people still do our duty to farm."

After the middle-aged man in the patched coat finished speaking, an old man with gray hair sitting next to the black and white TV turned his head and said, "You kid, is my grandson so bad?" ”

The middle-aged man in the patched coat smiled and stopped talking, and continued to eat, the old man of his own family did not like others to speak ill of his grandson the most.

"Now urgently insert the latest news provided by Zhang Meili, a special reporter of this station and editor of the "Donglu Evening News", at four o'clock this afternoon, in the section of the ancient canal section of Jiefang Bridge on Jiefang Road, a school bus full of kindergarten students fell into the ancient canal in order to avoid a runaway black car.

When the people in the village heard this, they put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands one after another, and this "News at Half Past Six" rarely inserts content, unless there is any emergency?

As soon as the picture turned, a small bus was driving from the north, and the speed was not fast, and the picture was normal.

But less than a hundred meters away from the intersection, suddenly in the picture, a car in the wrong direction broke in, rampage, because there was no vehicle in front of the bus, and the speed of the car was very fast, and the sound of shouting and avoiding could be faintly heard, but it was not very clear.

Just when the sedan was about to hit the bus, the bus turned sharply to the right, because of the speed, the guardrail by the river was broken, and as the sedan finally hit the butt of the bus, the speed of the bus increased a lot, and it rushed directly into the river, slowly sinking.

"Ahh

"Mom!"

"That driver is crazy!"

"Why didn't you save people, who is this guy taking pictures?"

"That's it, it won't be Zhang Meili! Zhang Meili I have seen it on TV before, the image used to be full of positives, a pretty little girl, why is she so conscienceless! ”

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Just when everyone in the small courtyard was talking about this incident, a voice came from the picture.

"Brother Ping, Brother Chao, I can't swim, you hurry up and save people!" A warbler's voice sounded and then said in surprise: "Ah, there is a soldier who jumped down, you guys should hurry up, I must let the people know that there are still many good people around us, I must record this moment!" ”

The gray-haired old man looked at the screen, very nervous, not only him, but everyone in the courtyard was shocked by the picture.

At this time, the screen suddenly moved, and the distant picture was closer, and the PLA soldier who was diving suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Ah, Xiaochen, that's Xiaochen, uncle, Xiaochen can't swim!"

The old man suddenly roared loudly, startling everyone, and a few people took a closer look, not to mention that it really looked like!

The middle-aged man in the patched coat also approached a little closer, looked at the PLA soldier on the screen who was stunned suddenly, fluttered a few times, and then sank.

"Dad, no, I'm going to call Donglu Guard, when I first taught my son to swim, this is the posture, plus this face plate, this warrior is my son! When did he go to be a soldier, he stuttered, what kind of soldier did he go to, he had nothing to do with Lao Tzu! ”

The man in the patched coat was furious, and the porcelain bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and he went out regardless of it, because only the village committee had a telephone.

The other people in the courtyard were also shocked, this kid was indeed very much like Ye Chen, the stuttering boy in their village.

"Xiaochen, you must not have anything to do, although Lao Tzu wants you to be a hero, he doesn't want you to exchange your life! My precious grandson, come out quickly, come back, I'll tell you about the railway guerrillas, teach you kung fu, and then you give me a big fat grandson. Xiaochen, come out quickly! ”

As the old man continued to chatter, Ye Chen finally appeared from not far away, but the direction was far away from the school bus, and then he was seen swimming half a pound and eight taels swimming towards the school bus.