Chapter 392, Flower Father News
Riding back to Xicheng, seeing that the time was close to the end of school in the evening, he turned around and picked up Qu Ying.
Come to the place and wait there.
Ten minutes later, Qu Ying came out of the crowd.
"Coming?"
Holding a few books on his chest, he walked over with a smile and said hello.
Yang Xiaole sat in the car, landed on one leg, and asked with a smile, "How is it?" Still struggling to listen? ”
In the past two years, Qu Ying has finished her high school studies, obtained her high school diploma, and is now studying at night university.
In high school, he reviewed it, and asked the teachers at school, and it was no problem to teach her.
But when he went to college, he was blind.
He never went to college in his life!
He once thought that the education at this time was much less difficult than the later generations.
In fact, the content of the book is not much different.
It's just that in later generations, there are more questions about expanding thinking, which are much more complicated, and most of the current exam questions will not leave the books.
Qu Ying smiled and nodded: "Well, it's okay." ”
"That's good, finish the university content in two and a half years and get the certificate."
After completing high school content in two years and getting a diploma, this was all at the end of last year, plus the next two and a half years, a total of three years.
It's not too outrageous.
If Qu Ying had a primary school education, he would directly let her take the secondary school content.
It took time for her to get into the university.
As for his eldest brother, at his strong suggestion, he also finished junior high school last year and applied for the secondary school examination.
The reason is naturally to fool him that after the secondary school examination, he can still be admitted to the university.
The eldest brother was still hesitating, but finally thought about it, it was safer to get the secondary school certificate as soon as possible.
I still agreed.
In this way, two and a half years later, before the "storm" came, both of them could get the certificates they needed.
Qu Ying pouted and smiled: "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”
Yang Xiaole patted her back and motioned her to come up, and said with a smile: "This difficulty is not so difficult for you!" You're afraid you won't be able to finish it! ”
Hearing this, Qu Ying got into the car and hugged his waist.
After the car started, she smiled; "I'm not afraid, hey, strange, you say, how did I become so smart now? If I had this learning ability before, my mother probably wouldn't have agreed to go to the northwest. ”
In the end, she also sighed softly.
Her grades weren't good or bad before, and she was able to go to high school.
But whether you can be admitted to university is a bit hanging.
In addition, my mother is going to the northwest, so I didn't study again after graduating from junior high school.
Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes, if you don't drink some stimulants every day, can you finish your studies so quickly?
But he wouldn't say that.
The car was walking on the road, and when she was about to get home, Qu Ying was puzzled; "Do you have something on your mind today?"
"Oh! Why do you ask? ”
Yang Xiaole smiled strangely.
"Feel!"
"Hey, do you still feel it? It doesn't feel like it's always accurate. ”
Hearing this, Qu Ying gave him a strange look, when did this guy come over and be so honest.
I don't know what's going on today.
It became so quiet.
Yang Xiaole felt the action of his waist being hugged, and reacted instantly.
The hand reached behind it.
"Yikes! It's bad again! ”
There was a strange voice behind him.
Yang Xiaole smiled proudly: "Hehe, do you mean that I didn't make it bad today, it's different from before!" ”
"Hmph~~"
Qu Yingjiao's voice came from behind her, obviously agreeing with this.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "There is something to do, think about the problem." ”
"What's wrong? What's the trouble? ”
Seeing this, Qu Ying hurriedly asked.
She didn't want Yang Xiaole to be unhappy.
"No, what trouble can I have! Zhang Heping's grandson ran fast, otherwise, do you think I cut him? ”
"Smack!"
Qu Ying slapped him behind his back and complained: "Look at you, how long has this happened, you still mention it, if you don't mention it, I will forget this person." ”
Then he muttered: "Now in school, those people say that I am too arrogant to talk to men!" It's all your fault. ”
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled: "What's wrong with arrogance?" It's not that you won't be allowed to talk to men, or that you won't be allowed to get so close to men. ”
"Hmph, it's too domineering for you!"
Qu Ying snorted and put her head on his back, and her arms were naturally wrapped around his waist.
When he was about to get home, he handed her the lunch box, and the two separated near the alley.
……
When Yang Xiaole returned home, it was almost nine o'clock, and the family was washing up and preparing to sleep.
"Xiaole, how is your uncle?"
As soon as he came back, Daddy smoked a cigarette and asked him.
Yang Xiaole comforted: "I just went on a trip, and my aunt said on the way, it's not a big problem, and it will come out in a few days." ”
Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi nodded lightly: "That's good, your uncle has never done anything in his life to dig the corner of the public house, if he is arrested, it will make him feel too cold." ”
Yang Xiaole only echoed when he heard this.
What is this.
Wait!
In two or three years, you'll know.
They washed and slept, and they slept peacefully.
……
The next day, Yang Xiaole rode to Xizi to No. 8 Middle School, the eldest sister took wheat to the attached middle school, and Xiaoli went to the elementary school.
Morning reading and morning exercise as always.
Back in the class, Yang Xiaole is implementing the twice-a-year application form.
Once in June, once in October.
When he came to Feng Aijun's side, the other party handed him the form in his hand and said decadently: "I guess I'm not enough." ”
Yang Xiaole took the application form and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be good if you got the grades!" ”
He joined the group in elementary school, and he was one of the few people in the city, but in junior high school, some people joined the group.
Although there are not as many as in later generations, there are still more than a dozen of them in a grade of more than 300 people.
On average, three or two people are enrolled in a class in three years.
Therefore, joining the group in high school is still the wish of most people, and joining the group at this time is much rarer than in later generations.
Feng Aijun looked at the people in the class and shrugged: "Someone from our school has applied for D." ”
Explained a little.
After listening, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.
This man he knew, the third class.
Last name: Chen......
Amazing!
In my previous life, I studied a poem when I was in school.
The deepest memory is: I went to Quantai to recruit the old department, and I beheaded Yama with a banner of 100,000.
At a time when most of them are still applying for whether they can join the group, some people have already applied for reserve officers.
When he came back to his senses, he smiled and nodded, without making a comment.
"Hey, let me pass, the old man won't beat me when I go back."
Feng Aijun lay there decadently.
Yang Xiaole smiled and ignored him, he couldn't help himself in this matter.
There is a problem with the criteria for a "good student". In the eyes of many teachers, good schoolwork, good manners, obedientness, politeness, and no opinions are good students.
After all, most of the teachers in the school are former literati, college students, or teachers.
There are still some differences in thinking from people in government agencies.
When I was in junior high school, there were only three people in their class.
He was the first.
The second is Wang Rong, who ranks second in the grades, who is more positive in thinking and doing things actively.
She took the initiative to take over many things in the class, and she was more responsible than him, the squad leader.
The last one is Sun Tiezhu, who has caught up behind in his grades.
Yu Wenbin and Li Baoguo's grades fell, and they were not selected in the third year of junior high school.
"Hey, what do you think of the people in this school, Lou Min in the third class, the family is so rich, they can get in, but those of us who are in the thick can't get in, it's too unreasonable, right?"
In the middle of my thoughts, the class started talking about the table there.
Yang Xiaole paused and listened quietly.
It was Yu Wenbin who spoke.
This guy has been in junior high school for three years, and his grades have dropped very quickly, he has been in the class for more than a dozen, and he has applied three times, but he has not passed, and he has no opinion on Wang Rong and Sun Tiezhu.
After all, one is red and the other is poor.
But it's not so easy to talk to the people in the third class.
The third class, Lou Min, he has heard of this person, the family seems to be very rich, and a machinery factory in the city is theirs.
After the public-private partnership, although it doesn't matter.
However, according to the contract signed at the time of the public-private partnership at that time, there was a lot of money in dividends every year.
But people are obedient, have good grades, and sit in the top five of the grade.
In the eyes of the teacher, he is a good child.
(Some people may wonder, how can a rich person be, if you are interested, you can check this matter in the fourth middle school, and you can't say more.) )
Then he looked at a boy in the class, Du Tao and Hua Yourong.
Du Tao was admitted from another school, and I heard that his family was also very rich, and when this guy took the exam, he steadily suppressed Wang Rong.
Ranked third in the class.
And the second nature has been nourishing with well water flowers have a room.
If nothing else, both of them should be able to enter this year.
The premise is that in the later exams, the two of them can stabilize and are not thorns in the class.
Looking at Du Tao's friendly chat with the person next to him, it shouldn't be a prick.
retracted his gaze and looked at Yu Wenbin, the disciples of the big courtyard.
When I was in elementary school, these people went to school in the compound, which was very close to home, and the teachers often walked around with their families.
I received a good teacher's education.
Although most of the family members are disciplined because of their work, most of their grades are not bad.
But after going to junior high school, these people's playfulness increased, and the young people's brains turned quickly, and they learned to fool their families.
When no one cares, most of the results are not as good as ordinary people.
It is not as good as those rich families who have had no worries about food and clothing since childhood.
If Yu Wenbin can pay attention, it is not that there is no chance to enter the back, and if he continues to slide, it will be a little hanging.
As for the other big courtyard students, there is still hope for being admitted to university, but if you want to join the group, most of them are hopeless.
didn't care about this, collected the forms of these people and sent them to Han Jingxuan.
Here, there will be some selection, then a review at the T branch, and finally approval.
As for who to choose, he doesn't care.
However, it is still early, and it is estimated that it will be decided at the end of the year.
This process usually takes more than two months, which is much slower than in later generations.
After coming back, Hua Yourong smiled at him and said, "You say, is it possible for me?" ”
It's all students, and it's impossible to say they don't want that.
Yang Xiaole nodded lightly: "It's not a big problem, Teacher Han is still relatively fair, as long as the thinking is progressive, it's not a big problem." ”
Of course, good grades are still popular in school.
But if Lao Han really does what he is doing now, then he will ......
Thinking of this, he threw off his thoughts, and didn't think about this matter anymore, the things that he had to experience.
Hearing this, Hua Yourong nodded happily.
She didn't expect her grades to rise so quickly, because the more she went up, the more difficult it was to rise.
Yang Xiaole sat next to him and smiled at Hua Yourong: "By the way, do you have something to say in the morning!" ”
After coming today, the other party called him and was called by Han Jingxuan.
This was forgotten in a blink of an eye.
Hua Yourong nodded happily: "Well, my dad is still alive." ”
"Huh?"
Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "That's a good thing!" What's going on? People are still in the United States? ”
"Well, I only found out when I went back yesterday, my dad sent a letter, before he was arrested and went to dig gold in the mountains, and worked there for several years, and then the two gold mine people fought, and his boss died, and my dad ran out with people."
After Hua Yourong finished speaking, he said hatefully: "Those people are so bad, they specifically arrest our people here, as well as black people." ”
After listening to this, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.
Then he smiled: "Then Aunt Su is so happy!" ”
Hua Yourong nodded happily: "Then what do you say!" When I went back, she was crying so much that I thought something was wrong! ”
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole hurriedly asked, "Then are you going to the United States?" Or to Hong Kong Island? ”
"What are you doing there? The United States can't stay any longer, so I've been driven out, and now I'm going through the formalities there, and it's going to take a while to come back. ”
After speaking, he sighed; "My dad doesn't want to go to Hong Kong Island, my uncle has always disliked him, saying that my dad is a poor scholar because he has no interest, I secretly heard it, and I don't want to go."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was entangled for a moment.
Why are you coming back!
It's too late to run, and you're still drilling here?
After thinking about it, he asked, "That...... Is it appropriate for your father to come back? You ...... like this."
Seeing this, Hua Yourong said: "It's nothing, aren't there many people coming back to support the country's construction now!" ”
Some people have a problem with them, but most of them are pretty good.
Yang Xiaole pondered for a moment.
Nodding slightly, I was indeed a little nervous in the first few years of liberation.
However, since the beginning of the Second Five-Year Plan, the situation has stabilized somewhat, and some people have voiced the hope that people who are outside the country will be able to come back to support the construction of the motherland if they are able.
In addition, during that time, there were quite a few people outside who drove them away.
As a result, many forced and genuine patriots came back from outside.
Unless you meet activists who find fault every day, otherwise life is still good.
Then I heard Hua Yourong muttering there: "My father's letter was sent a month ago, saying that it may take a while to go through the formalities, and then take a sea boat to come, I heard that it is far away, and it will take three or four months to take a boat!" It is estimated that when he comes back, it will be after the Chinese New Year. ”
Yang Xiaole didn't know how to persuade when he saw this, after all, this was someone's family matter.
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge.
It can only be said that one step at a time is one step.
It's best to stay here for a while and get out of here.
(End of chapter)