Then he shook his head, saying that this was impossible.

Of course Zhao Jiaojiao couldn't help crying, she was too independent.

There are basically no teachers coming to class in the afternoon, so they are left to study on their own in the classroom.

"I want to go to Kyoto."

"Don't think about it..."

Zhao Jiaojiao was quietly flipping through the book. This was history, which could not be changed. With his death, the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination came.

Such a big thing naturally spread to the town, and people were sent to inform everyone of this sad event.

The Zhaojia Village Brigade has finished the autumn harvest. They have to get up to work at dawn and finish work after dark, returning to normal work.

When the branch secretary and the team leader learned the news, they immediately convened a meeting and told the members about the matter.

Some male members did not cry loudly, but many female members burst into tears on the spot.

Ji Yuanhang also knew about this.

His heart tightened, knowing that the college entrance examination would be resumed soon.

Just on this day, some people across the country stopped working and some stopped attending classes.

September 9, 1976.

"Sister, how are you? I see that the aunties in the cafeteria haven't prepared dinner yet, and I don't know what we are going to eat." Zhao Xibei sneaked out of their classroom. It was okay for him to go hungry, but could his sister starve?

"I have some food in my dorm, do you want some?"

Zhao Jiaojiao had anticipated this scene, but now she felt it deeply and the feeling was different.

"I'm fine. I can fight hunger."

After class, Zhao Jiaojiao went to the dormitory and brought some food to Tu.

I really didn't smell the fragrance of the food. How could she eat on a day like this? Isn't that too inhumane?

Then she should just hide a little and take some precautions, after all, she has known about it for many years.

On the 10th, Zhao Jiaojiao saw many people with red and swollen eyes.

"Sister, how much do you want to eat? I'll go get you some."

I feel hungry if I don't eat a meal.

The canteen didn’t cook last night, so many people went hungry, but many people sent people to get food today.

"Just the same as usual."

"Jiaojiao, I still can't believe he just left us like that. How could he be willing to abandon us?"

"We are his children!"

Zhao Jiaojiao looked at Wang Wenwen, whose eyes were red again, and consoled her, "His mission has been accomplished."

"But I still can't bear to do it."

Now Zhao Jiaojiao didn't know how to persuade her.

The low pressure lasted for several days, and gradually the students and teachers returned to normal.

But the school will broadcast at noon every day.

Zhao Jiaojiao finally caught up with her classmates.

Maybe because she had more time, she started studying the textbooks on her own.

She plans to take the college entrance examination this winter.

The college entrance examination is in December, and it is less than three months away. She has to work harder and not fall too far behind. After all, she is a post-90s generation, has experienced the long-term tutoring, and has participated in the junior high school entrance examination, the college entrance examination, various certification exams, and civil service exams.

Zhao Xinming saw that Zhao Jiaojiao spent all her time in the classroom studying except for going to the toilet and eating. Even though Zhao Jiaojiao had lost her memory, her enthusiasm for learning had not fallen.

No, he can't fall too far behind and his score can't drop too much.

Zhaojiacun Brigade.

After the busy autumn harvest, it was time to pay the grain tax. With the tractors, it was really much more convenient.