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The upright Tian Kunhe really couldn't listen to it, listening to this crepe voice, he was another city man and nerd who had no contact with the fields and livestock.

A few years ago, some young intellectuals had just arrived at the commune to join the queue, and when they saw the green wheat in Quang Nhon Commune in early April, they actually stood in the wheat field and shouted and lamented that there were so many leeks in Quang Nhon Commune, and there were many similar jokes.

Tian Kunhe pushed aside the crowd and walked in, a green jeep was parked in front of the crowd, and a dead mule was lying in front of the car.

Zhang Zhongming, who looks like his father Zhang Xilin, is quite tall, with a small sparrow head on his thin shoulders, few sparse eyebrows, triangular eyes, high cheekbones, fleshless cheeks, and two big mouse teeth exposed in his mouth.

He was tugging on the sleeves of a young man with glasses with both hands, making the young man with glasses lose money.

"Zhang Zhongming, you are blackmailing people again, you know that mules will not give birth, and you are still so unforgiving, this mule has broken the sky, it is less than 400 yuan, and you can think of a loss of 1,000 yuan." Tian Kunhe looked at Zhang Zhongming, who was more laid, wilted, and bad than his father, in disgust, and reminded the young man with glasses by tapping on the side.

After listening to Tian Kunhe's words, the young man with glasses suddenly realized, no wonder the people around him who watched the jokes laughed with interest, after a long time, the mule was infertile.

Yes, I used to learn from textbooks that mules are the product of the mating of horses and donkeys, and they are considered to be unjust and motherless (meaning neither yin nor yang), how can they conceive mules.

The young man with glasses looked around at the people who were watching the jokes, shook his head, sighed, he turned around and walked to the car, took out fifty pieces of ten yuan from the bag inside, handed them to Zhang Zhongming, who still wanted to play tricks, and said with a straight face: "Fellow, this mule money will be compensated to you for 500 yuan, and you can take this dead mule home to eat meat." If you still cheat and delay my work, I will find the police at the police station to deal with this matter. ”

Zhang Zhongming turned his head to look at this rare jeep, and then looked at the direction of the car, and estimated that the young man with glasses was rushing from Urumqi to Yining on an errand to work, and he accepted it when he saw it.

Before the bespectacled young man got into the car, he shouted to the tall back who was leaving with a shovel and stuffy head: "Fellow, what's your name?" ”

Tian Kunhe didn't answer, and continued to rush towards the field with big strides, and the people of all ethnic groups watching the excitement around him gossiped and said: "His name is Tian Kunhe, a member of the sixth production team." ”

"Tian Kunhe, Tian Kunhe." The young man who got into the car was afraid that he would forget the name, so he took out a pen from his jacket pocket and wrote down the three big characters "Tian Kunhe" in a small notebook.

After loading the money, Zhang Zhongming was so upset that he dragged the dead mule on the ground with his hands, ready to pull it home and skin it and eat meat.

This mule, which weighed less than 200 kilograms, was dead, and his thin body dragged him for a long time.

He dragged the mule's hind legs with both hands, looked up and asked the people watching the excitement for help: "Folks, do me a favor." ”

Looking at the backs of these leaving, Zhang Zhongming said loudly: "Hey, don't go, whoever helps me pull it home, I will give the mule head to Bai Kai (Baibai)." ”

None of the people who dispersed stopped and talked as they went.

"Cut, when we're stupid, we're not three-year-olds to fool."

"That's it, he Zhang Zhongming talks like a fart, and helping him is equivalent to helping him in vain."

"Just his cowardly (guy), help him, cut, waste my strength in vain, it's better to save it."

"You lifted him, his mouth is not even as good as a fart, other people's farts can still stink for a while, and there is a sound, he doesn't fart anymore."

"HIS FATHER ZHANG XILIN IS PEEING AND SIFTING GOLD THROUGH A SIEVE, AND HE ZHANG ZHONGMING IS EVEN MORE PICKY, HE IS A PERSON WHO PICKS HIS FINGERS, AND IF HE DOESN'T SCRATCH HIS FINGERS AFTER PICKING THE DITCH (FART), HE WASTES THE IN HIS DITCH IN VAIN."

"Hahaha----"

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Time is like a snail, just March and April are as long as five or six years, Tian Kunhe is numb in Guangren Township and lives a dull life of "repeating yesterday's story today".

In the county seat, a shocking case recently occurred, which relieved the widow Zhao Xingke's hatred.

One night, the brick kiln was the turn of the bricklayer Jia Ming to burn the kiln at night, just arrived at the cave and did not open the posture to work, Jia Ming began to have stomach trouble, he really couldn't hold on, and lived near the brick kiln Maimaitijiang changed off work and went home to rest.

As soon as Jia Ming walked near his house in the brick kiln family courtyard, his stomach began to rumble again, so he quickly found a place to squat down and relieve his hands.

There was no moon that night, and it was pitch black.

Suddenly, I saw the figure of a man flash in front of his house, and looked left and right for a while, before sneakily pushing open the door of his house and getting in.

Jia Ming, who was squatting in the dark to relieve his hands, felt his heart beating fast, and his whole body was immersed in an indescribable anger and humiliation.

From the figure of the man just now, it can be seen that Li Qiwen, who came back from the sand field and continued to be in charge of the brick kiln scheduling.

Li Qiwen is a well-known sassy dog in the county, who hooks up with women all day long.

Jia Ming didn't even bother to wipe the shit on his buttocks, lifted his pants, and tiptoed to his door.

After listening intently, he slammed open the door and rushed in, and the flashlight pierced the dark house, illuminating a man and a woman in the room.

Li Qiwen was in a panic and was busy pulling the trouser chain, and his wife was covering her naked upper body with both hands, and the man and woman who were about to cheat were stunned.

Jia Ming, who was trembling with anger, trembled with his hands, and his mouth trembled and he couldn't speak.

After all, Li Qiwen has seen the world, and he has somewhat eased up, and he has to defend himself shamelessly, "It was your daughter-in-law who hooked up with me first." ”

After speaking, before Jia Ming could react, he slipped out of the house......

On the third day, a sensational case of husband and wife conspiring to kill their lover occurred in the county.

After Li Qiwen slipped away, Jia Ming, who was cuckolded by his wife, was so humiliated that he violently beat his petite and delicate wife.

Jia's wife was originally coerced and lured by Li Qiwen to secretly become his underground mistress, and when she was caught by her husband that day, Li Qiwen put all the of the two cheating on her head, which made Jia's wife resentful of Li Qiwen.

The couple summed it up, Jia Ming hid under the bed, Jia's wife invited Li Qiwen to the house, and the couple took advantage of the lustful Li Qiwen to cut off his head at home.

The news that Li Qiwen, the little head of the brick kiln, was killed by his mistress reached Zhao Xing's ears, and when she heard that Li Qiwen's head was cut off by Jia Ming with a kitchen knife, she felt a kind of excitement to relieve her hatred.

Jia Ming and his wife were sentenced to death for betrayal, and the other was sentenced to 20 years in prison, leaving behind two sons and a daughter, and the youngest son, Jia Qiang, was only 3 years old.

On the day of Jamin's execution, a large truck pulled the executed Jamin through the streets.

Zhao Xing'er stood in the crowd watching the excitement, facing Jia Ming, who was tied up with flowers on the truck, bowed slightly, and thanked sincerely in her heart: "Thank you, hero, this scourge has finally been eliminated, but when will Hao Jianliang be punished by God?!" ”

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Spring flowers bloom, spring breeze flutters, flowers bloom grass green, all good things come into being.

In 1977, Zha Quanxing admonished the national leaders and advocated the resumption of the college entrance examination and adopted it, and he was also known as "the first person to advocate the resumption of the college entrance examination".

The state college entrance examination system, which had been interrupted for ten years, was restored, the entry threshold for higher education was expanded, and the situation of being recommended by workers, peasants and soldiers to go to university was changed.

The resumption of the college entrance examination is aimed at workers and peasants, educated youths who have gone to the mountains and countryside, demobilized soldiers, cadres, and fresh high school graduates.

For many people, the college entrance examination is synonymous with "anxiety" in the green years, but for people who have wasted ten years, it is the only chance to break the restrictions of age, marriage, and origin, and reverse their fate.

In this college entrance examination, the backlog of 5.7 million young and middle-aged men and women of different ages has been ...... from workshops, farmlands, military camps, institutions, and schools Qualified candidates flocked to the examination room that changed the fate of themselves and their country.

There are many husbands and wives, fathers and sons (daughters), mothers and sons (daughters), brothers and sisters who go to the examination room to take the college entrance examination together, squeezing this "single-plank bridge" together to cross the watershed of "wearing cloth shoes" and "wearing leather shoes".

Yi Lixian, who has been transferred from Zhaosu County No. 1 Middle School to a middle school in Yining City as a high school Chinese teacher, is very fortunate to be selected to participate in the sacred and mysterious work of marking papers.

For 39-year-old Yi Lixian, participating in the college entrance examination is the first time that the eldest girl has been married, and he is happy and excited, and specially ordered a new dress to participate in the college entrance examination marking.

This marking made Elixian unforgettable for life, and it was a test with different ages, cultures, and experiences.

In the process of grading, I found and saw many anecdotes.

He was responsible for correcting the essay, and one candidate wrote an essay of less than 100 words on the essay paper, and there were many typos.

What touched Elixian was that the candidate wrote one of the most popular limerick poems of the year on the remaining blank pages, and there was not a single typo.

"The country decided to repeat the college entrance examination, and the intellectual youth clapped and laughed, fighting the sky and the ground during the day, and sharpening their guns and knives at night. One loyal red and red, two kinds of preparation for prison, living in a small mud house in the countryside, with the big goal of four modernizations. ”

In the past two years, on the border of our country, the soldiers of Lao Xiu (the former Soviet Union) have come to provoke from time to time, and there is some small friction with our side.

How can there be no blank paper in the Chinese test paper, and some words can be written more or less, but for the teachers of the physical and chemical group, they laugh every day.

A self-aware candidate's physical and chemical paper is blank under the test question, he (she) drew a big duck egg with a clear yin and yang side and a strong three-dimensional sense on the paper, and two lines of words were attached to it, "The teacher who marked the paper has worked hard, send a duck egg to the test (reward)." ”

The resumption of the college entrance examination system has inspired many people who once held the "theory that reading is useless" to pick up books again and join the ranks of studying.