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Xiang woke up early in the morning, opened the door, and the whining north wind mixed with fine snowflakes hit his face, piercing the edges, and made him shiver. Xue Xiang rubbed his face, said hello to the old man in the dogskin hat who was guarding the door of the guest house, and walked eastward. Although it was nearly half past six at this time, the winter days were short and the nights were long, and the road was still cloudy.

Xue Xiang walked slowly along the street, but his eyes kept scanning the various signboards on the top of the shops, playing with the names of these extremely complex eras. A grocery store called "Limin", a ready-to-wear shop called "Xianghong", a physical store called "Red Star"... There are so many of them, and even the public toilet with lanterns in the northwest corner is under the banner of "anti-capital". Xue Xiangzheng was bored, and the old place to eat arrived - a canteen called "Bumrungrad". This canteen, at a glance, you can know that it must be the face of the old door, and you can vaguely judge that it is the former Qing Dynasty. The blue bricks and gray tiles are old, and the pillars at the top are also full of mottled chisel marks, but the most revealing of its long years is the corner of the eaves, which is actually a hook of seven inches and eight angles, which is the shape of the late Qing Dynasty.

Flipping over the red windshield curtain, Xue Xiang stepped in, shouted "old rules" to the fat cashier who was leaning on the yellow lacquer cabinet and checking the money and tickets, and found a place to sit down by the door. At this time, there were almost 50 diners in the cafeteria, and most of them were young men and women, accounting for more than two-thirds. Xue Xiang glanced at it, and there were many unfamiliar acquaintances. The reason why he said that he was unfamiliar with him was because he had never spoken to anyone at all; He also said that he was an acquaintance, because he thought he had seen these people three times in a row, and even remembered the name of the big fat man - Ruan Xiangyang. Because. Every time he eats, this guy is always the most active.

Xue Xiang's arrival did not make any waves. Everyone bowed their heads to eat, or talked to each other with their voices raised. The room was full of noise, but they were talking about the same thing. Because of the common language, the diners gathered together to discuss as they spoke.

One person's voice fell, and the white-faced fat man who called Ruan Xianghong stood up, rolled most of the fritters into a ball, stuffed them into his mouth, and poured soy milk into his mouth. Grunt. I didn't chew it, swallowed it, and shouted: "I said everyone, I worked hard for two days last year, and everyone finally got through it." But today I have to take an English test. I really didn't have a trick, I just recognized twenty-six English letters, how can this be neat? Isn't this just for people? Ruan Fatzi complained bitterly, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of self-satisfaction, and he looked strange.

"Ruan Fatty, what kind of fat is sold, who doesn't know that your Lao Tzu is engaged in translation work, and you are still pretending to be here! Obviously, he deliberately picked the topic. Shame on us. A girl in a black cotton jacket, who seemed to be familiar with Ruan Fatzi, suddenly exposed the lie.

The soft and white fat face suddenly touched the rouge, and the cheeks instantly turned crimson, but when he saw his thick neck, he said: "Chi Aihong, what are you talking nonsense!" The buddy beat a small red heart and handed it over to the party. The old man is the old man, I am me, he is a translator, do I have to learn a foreign language? ”

"Okay, Ruan Fatty, you kid just picked up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and scolded Dad. Without your reactionary Lao Tzu, you kid would have grown into his current tonnage. ”

"Hahaha...."

"You are only reactionary, my father was wronged, and the organizational conclusion has long been down. If anyone mentions this stubble to me again, I will be in a hurry. ”

"Ouch, old soft, ignore them, they are just jealous of your good studies. What do you say, you happen to sit in front of your brother, and when you answer the question, the test paper is off the side, how about leaving a way for your brother to live. ”

"Lao Wu, you are naked, be careful that Lao Tzu reports you...."

“……….”

Xue Xiang listened to the noise of everyone, because he was not familiar with it, and he didn't talk, but he couldn't stop shaking his head and smiling bitterly. What are you laughing at? People are laughing at themselves for three months of hard work, white! Fee! Finish!

After saying goodbye to Liu Mei, Xue Xiang set up a spiritual organization to go on a blind date, bid farewell to Zhong Yuemin and others, and finally, after assigning the work of the production team, he really went into retreat and study. Even the family moved into Jinniu Mountain, and lived by the Bibo Pond for three months. Until the day before yesterday, he came out of the customs and came to Chengtian County to prepare for the exam.

How do you know that in the first test of language, as soon as the exam questions came, Xue Xiang was stunned. Question 1: Distinguish the components of the sentence: We are children, please draw the sentence components and explain the parts of speech; the second question, the silent "Seven Laws"; The third question, "Qinyuan Spring. The last sentence in "Snow", "Count the romantic characters, but also look at the present day", what kind of revolutionary feelings are expressed... If so, there are no more than 20 questions in total, and the last essay is "What do we want to learn from Comrade Lei Feng". In the next few exams, the problem I encountered was either "write the molecular formula of water and the chemical equation of combustion", or "two trains traveling in opposite directions, each geometric, called to find out when they will meet".......

Seeing such a question, Xue Xiang almost looked up to the sky and sighed. This kind of encounter, as if he Xue someone encountered the challenge of the world's number one master, in a hurry, moved out of the eighteen chapters of the dragon descending, the six-vein divine sword, the nine yin scriptures, took refuge in the mountains, practiced hard for three months, and felt unsafe, almost to lead the knife from the palace, and practice the sunflower treasure book. As soon as the battle was made, the number one master in the world turned out to be a big road commodity such as an iron sand palm and a Yang family gun, and he was slashed with a palm wind. This gathering force is a thousand jun, but it is hit on the cotton bale, how can it not make Xue Daguan crazy.

Xue Xiang was secretly sighing in his heart that God was unfair, a young man in white clothes and white hats, holding a purple and red wood plate, brought it up, and said in a holist: "One pound of freshly ground soybean milk, half a pound of freshly fried ghee, two pounds of pork and three fresh stuffed meat buns, big brother, you have a good appetite." In his heart, he was muttering, "Big brother, you are really rich." But he said that Xue was here too early for two days, and he lit up a bunch of precious things, how could it not make people's eyes hot.

The young man's shouting was subdued, and the whole hall heard it, and the diners all looked towards Xue. Not a lot of people

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Seeing Xue Xiang's table full of food, and then looking at the nest in his hand, the old pickles in the bowl, he couldn't help but taste it in his heart. There is a narrow-minded person who muttered to his neighbor: "Eat so much, and I'm not afraid of choking, I think it's still a nest and pickles are affordable and full." ”

Immediately, someone responded: "Okay, don't say that the grapes are sour, I see that your eyes are about to fly into someone's plate." You stare at other people's meat buns, gnaw on your own nest head, and play with some kind of food. ”

"You ......"

"Okay, what are you doing, Marley eat. I have to save some time, hurry up and memorize two words, this is called grinding the gun, not fast and light, but I don't have time to chat with you. ”

“……….”

If it is a dialogue, there are many of them, Xue Xiang is deaf and clear, and he can naturally hear it. He didn't have the time to be more serious with others, so he chewed on the table full of delicacies, and after a while, he ate a fine meal. His appearance as a tyrant made everyone around him look straight-eyed, and they turned their heads and ears one after another, asking who this person was, Chengtian County is rare, and this posture is not like a dirt bun.

After asking and asking, everyone reached a broad consensus and characterized Xue Xiang as the stupid son of a captain in the countryside. But it was said that Xue Xiang was tall and straight, with a handsome face, how could everyone give him a "stupid" word?

Who asked Xue to answer the questions very quickly, a two-hour exam, this guy completed it in half an hour, and then lay on the desk and fell asleep, everything was like this. The people who dined here were in the same examination room as Xue Xiang, and as soon as the news was announced, everyone regarded Xue Xiang as a stupid boy who had nothing to do.

Xue Xiang couldn't control what others thought, so he took out his tiger skin wallet, took out a dime and eight cents and two one-pound national passes, and handed them to the cashier. The fat cashier took the money and tickets with a smile, staring at the national pass with a pair of goldfish eyes, the fat eye bubbles were about to roll out of his eyes, and he beckoned the kitchen to give Xue Xiangxiang tea, but he was thinking about how to exchange these two national passes for the local pass, so that he could keep it secret.

Xue Xiang finished drinking a cup of tea, looked at the time, and left the test for less than half an hour, said hello to the fat cashier, turned around and opened the curtain, and crashed into the snow.

…………………….

Jingle Bell ......

"Wake up, wake up, turn in the papers."

Xue Xiang opened his eyes, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, handed over the already folded test paper, smiled, and did not speak.

"This classmate, you are still laughing, two hours of answering time, you slept for 100 minutes, but you can't answer the questions, and it's good to write some English letters. Alas, I don't bother to talk about you, I heard the previous invigilators say that you are sleeping a lot. If you don't know how to write, don't suffer from this sin, it's winter, how cold it is..."

It was a kind aunt who looked at Xue Xiang, her face was full of pity, and after speaking, she patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the one behind. Not long after, Xue Xiang heard her sigh again: "Alas, if you want me to say this English test, it's really embarrassing, just more than three months of preparation for the exam, I can recognize all the twenty-six English letters that have been lost for more than ten years, I think it's enough..."

At this time, Xue Xiang was sighing in his heart, and encountered a test paper that was even more speechless than the first four subjects, full of "ho."

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you”、“hat‘s

you

name”。 The last essay was actually written in Chinese and asked someone to translate it, and the content of the translation was all the knowledge of junior high school entry. The test papers are like this, how can it not make Xue Xue, a high-achieving student of Beijing University, sad?

Regardless of whether Xue is pretending to be thirteen, or complaining about the three months of hard study, this college entrance examination that is destined to go down in history is finally over.

Out of the three-story building of No. 1 Middle School in the county, Xue Xiang only felt that his eyes were blocked, but he saw that the snow in the sky and on the ground was like flocculents, flying and twisting; There is a vast sea of people inside and outside the school gate, and the water is impassable. He was in no hurry to go out, tightened his military coat, stood against a pillar, lit a cigarette, and looked at the lively crowd in front of him.

ps: The test paper of Jianghan Province in 77 years, I have specially read it, and it is roughly so. It's just that at that time, only special majors took the English test, and the article was not studied in detail. Speed up the progress, the big collision is coming, and after the collision, I will return to Beijing. Can I get a commuter pass?

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