Seeing the two sisters reading at night with chickenpox on their faces, Lin Nianhe sighed: "I knew that a thousand yuan could make you two angry, why did I force you two with a kitchen knife in the first place." ”

Wang Shumei raised her head from the sea of questions, and looked at Lin Nianhe with bright eyes: "What? You're going to give each of you a thousand dollars? ”

Lin Nianhe: "......"

Wen Lan's head doesn't hurt now, her eyes don't spend, and her brain, which can't catch up, hurried back eight hundred miles: "Hezi, let's not mention a thousand yuan in this relationship, you just give 999 yuan." ”

Lin Nianhe: "......"

So chickenpox is actually the water in the head, right?

Because there are not only two people who work hard with bonuses, Wen Lan and Wang Shumei, for a time, 99.99% of the candidates in Lan County have fallen into the strange circle of "taking the university entrance examination and earning bonuses".

Even if it is 500 yuan for the college entrance examination, the cost of food and clothing is enough to go to school for a few years. If you do better in the exam, wouldn't your life be more nourishing?

Regardless of the purpose, the process and the results are gratifying.

Wang Xiao was not idle, and seized the time to launch a rule:

Educated youths and workers can apply for suspension of work for review.

He is not worried about the upcoming autumn harvest - at this year's spring fair, the director of the factory lived up to his trust and insisted on bringing a quota of 50 tractors, which is enough to make up for the lack of manpower.

Although they were not paid their wages or wages during the shutdown, there was a free cafeteria in the cram school, but they could not starve.

Many people have chosen to stop work, go out before dawn every day, and go home against the stars and moon.

On the way, the sound of reciting texts always echoes.

……

After another ten days, the three girls in the ward were cured.

They are recovering well, with no scars on their faces, and their smooth, flat skin seems to be better than before they were sick.

Seeing that they were all fine, Su Yuncheng and Sun Guanghui breathed a sigh of relief.

These two weeks have been really torturous.

The three girls recovered from a serious illness, and Dr. Zhou Fenyang, who had been in charge of treating them, once again received a pennant with the name of the ancestor of Western medicine.

Zhou Fenyang took her hand and asked with teary eyes: "You study hard, you must be admitted to university...... Then don't come back. ”

Looking at the "Asclepius Reincarnation, Hippocrates Rebirth" pennant, Zhou Fenyang wanted to write a letter to the farthest university in Lan County, begging them to admit this scourge.

Does anyone feel the hardships of life because of the pennant?

Yes, she is.

Every midnight, Zhou Fenyang lay on the kang, and there was only one sentence floating in his mind: Are you sick?

Lin Nianhe held Zhou Fenyang's hand with his backhand and shook it enthusiastically: "Don't worry, Sister Fenyang, no matter how far I go, you are my only connection in the medical system, and I will definitely come back to you if I am sick!" ”

Zhou Fenyang's breath stagnated: "I thank you for the eight generations of ancestors." ”

Lin Nianhe smiled: "On behalf of my eight generations of ancestors, I am welcome to you!" ”

Zhou Fenyang: "......"

After being sick for two weeks, after taking a bath and returning to the Shili Brigade, Lin Nianhe knew how many packages he had.

Because her hut was locked, Wang Xue and Miao Hongqi put her packages in the empty house in the front yard.

Lin Nianhe looked at them one by one, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

These packages were all sent after the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination, and they were found everywhere in Tiannan and Haibei, and they were the textbooks and workbooks sent to her by the people Lin Nianhe befriended at the two Canton Fairs last year.

Lin Nianhe did not lack these things, and after opening them, he sorted them out, and then handed them over to Feng Yuanshan, so that he could arrange them and make the best use of them.

She herself wrote one letter after another of thanks, and became the second person in the Zhiqing Point to use a ruler as a unit to measure the thickness of letters.

This semester, the village elementary school welcomed a new teacher.

The teachers were strictly inspected and selected by Principal Wu, and the training was carried out for half a month in advance, which minimized the discomfort of the children and continued the fine tradition of "Kuakua Group".

There are also children crying and asking why they want to change teachers.

Principal Wu simply held a school meeting for the children, telling them that the teachers were going to take the university entrance examination, and they would also be admitted to the university entrance examination in the future, and as long as they worked hard, they could go to the same school as the teachers.

That day, Principal Wu took the photo of Peking University that Lin Nianhe had brought back, and said to a pair of red eyes: "This is where your teachers are going, you study hard and go to them in the future." ”

The children pursed their lips one by one, sad and hopeful.

The place in the photo is so beautiful, they want to go too.

……

The review class of the Ten Mile Brigade is still there, but now it is more open, and the door is open day and night.

No one went to the cram school in the county, they were close to home, there were fewer people, and there was Principal Wu next to them to answer questions, so there was no need to go far.

Now, Lin Nianhe is back.

Mathematics and Chinese, physics and chemistry, history and geography, there is no question that she can't answer.

It's just—

"What do you sleep on? How do you sleep at your age? ”

"Sleepy? Are you still sitting? Get up and wash your face, and stand outside and learn. ”

"You'll have a lot of days to eat in the future, why are you so full now? Aren't you sleepy after eating? ”

"Do you want to go to a cram school? There are one or two thousand people in Lan County who want to take the college entrance examination, how many people in the whole country? ”

"Take one more point and kill hundreds of people, comrades! If you take one more test, it's more powerful than 60 fire! ”

Lin Nianhe took the little whip and led the whole village to hang the beam and stab the strand together, vowing to carry out the spirit of the king of the volume to the end.

There are people who want to resist.

Lin Nianhe just smiled, and then directly called people with the radio of the brigade headquarters:

"Aunt Wang, Aunt Wang, someone in the review class said that he didn't want to study anymore!"

Rebel: "......! ”

Five minutes later, Wang Hong arrived, still holding a shovel that everyone was familiar with.

"Come, I'll see, who doesn't learn?"

Rebel: "......"

With Wang Hong's support, Lin Nianhe smiled even brighter: "I don't want to suffer the hardships of studying, okay, as long as you resist the beating." I have always been very kind, and I give everyone the right to choose - the pain of learning or the pain of learning, you can choose one. ”

As aspiring young people who work hard to prepare for the exam, everyone invariably chooses the hardship of studying.

After all, they still have to learn after being beaten - now their parents have beaten them, and they don't hit their faces, their right hands, or their butts, because they delay their studies.

They're just tired, and they're not stupid!

But they are not very worried, after all, Aunt Wang can't be all the time, she also has her own work to do!

Then, Su Yuncheng came.

He has been very busy this year, and finally overturned all the innocent people involved in Zhang Jianshi Chengkun's case. Now he has completed the formalities and came to Mr. Lin to prepare for the exam.

He just sat next to Lin Nianhe and didn't say a word, just quieting the whole classroom.

Many of those present had seen him kill the wild boar with their own eyes, and they felt that they must not be as good as the wild boar.