In the spring of 1972, on a train heading to the Great Northern Wilderness for re-education, Chu Miaohong quietly tossed an old envelope into the wind. Far away in the year 2024, Zhang Hongcheng co...
Su Beijing still had the same temper as before and talked about everything with Zhang Hongcheng.
In the past, thanks to the care of his father-in-law, the couple was doing very well in the Harbin Railway Bureau.
But with the old man's retirement, his wife offended a colleague with a good background, so he had to be transferred to Jixi Railway Bureau with grievance.
"My family is trying hard, and with my father-in-law's help, I will most likely be transferred to Guangzhou Railway next year."
"As for my wife, she's taking the college entrance exam this time, and she's applied to all the schools in Huacheng."
"So, let's not talk about this time. I don't know when we'll meet again next time."
Su Beijing is an emotional person. His eyes turned red while he was talking at the dinner table.
His wife Su Nan is quite interesting. She doesn't care whether her husband's behavior is embarrassing or not. Even at the dinner table, she lowers her head and silently recites study materials.
Every time I look up, my eyes are blurry.
Chu Miaohong smiled and told her husband privately.
"I always feel like Xiao Su and his wife are like kids who haven't graduated from high school yet..."
"One is pretending to be mature, the other is a little confused."
Being able to meet Su Beijing again at this time, Zhang Hongcheng also felt that he had a strong connection with this guy.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was still one day of review time, Su Nan appeared in the room where the couple originally studied privately.
At 7:30 am on December 25th, the doors of the Jixi College Entrance Examination Center were opened and the staff were strictly checking everyone's admission tickets.
Because they lived nearby and arrived early, the people from Hongqi Farm were at the front of the line.
Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong were not in the same examination room. He sat at the end of the second group, and there was no one he knew in the examination room.
The first exam is politics.
When the bell rang and the test papers were handed out, Zhang Hongcheng just glanced at the questions and had a rough idea in his mind.
Sure enough, it was the same paper!
There was another examination room between the examination room where Zhang Hongcheng was and the examination room where Chu Miaohong was.
They didn't know that in the middle examination room, a male educated youth from Chunyang Village was also writing furiously.
And in the signature section of his test paper, there were three words written: Zhai Hongjie.
At the same time in Beijing, the college entrance examination had ended more than ten days ago.
Even some well-informed people have already learned the results of their exams and admissions.
Yue Shuhong looked at the admission letter in his hand and suddenly felt a little crazy.
He had always wanted to study history, but in the end he chose economics.