Chapter 181 Chapter 181 Captain of the Wenquxing Brigade
The captain rushed in like a black tornado: "The county called and admitted, admitted! Xiao Song, Xiao Song! Beijing University, and the number one in our city!!"
Who would understand? The brigade he manages is ranked first in the city! If this isn’t Wenquxing, then what is it? From now on he will say that his Dongfeng Brigade is the Wenquxing Brigade. Who has any objection? !
He is the captain of the Wenquxing Brigade!
It sounds cultured!
The captain smacked his lips and felt as if he was floating all over.
I never thought that after being a peasant for most of my life, even at such an old age, I could still be associated with the title of Wenquxing.
Moreover, the fact that the brigade he manages has produced such talents is definitely a plus point when all the brigade are evaluated at the end of the year.
Ranked first in the city and second in the province, he asked, among the large number of illiterate people in the surrounding areas, is there anyone who can do it?
The captain was so excited that he was shaking as if he had been bitten by a long-legged mosquito. He grabbed Song Ruan, who was hopping on one foot to find shoes to wear, and said, "Let's go! Let's go! I'll harness the ox cart. You take your household registration book with you and go get the notice."
After all, he was the team leader who always took the lead in work. He had a lot of strength in his hands. With the crazy secretion of adrenaline, he actually picked up Song Ruan in one go.
My feet are off the ground, the signal reception is turned off, and blankness occupies the high ground in my brain.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?"
In the rush, Song Ruan only had time to hook the shoe that was kicked aside with her toes, and was carried out like a little chick.
Behind was a group of people who had come to watch the fun, and when they heard this, they all exclaimed “Wow!”
The two of them were blown away like the wind, and the villagers who stayed behind started to talk loudly.
When the village primary school was taking the teacher recruitment exam, everyone knew that Song Ruan had good grades, but they also thought that they were just "good". Although no one said it, everyone had this thought in their hearts: China is so big, how could a truly talented person come to their poor country?
Especially since Song Ruan can kill a wild boar with one punch in the mountains, roll around and quarrel with village women in the fields, and usually likes to stroll around the village to watch the fun - just looking at these descriptions, who would want to associate her with a cultured person?
It's all played out in operas, where those scholars eat steamed buns dipped in ink, and use several "zhihuzheya" in one sentence - how can they match up with Song Ruan?
There is not much difference between them and these peasants.
How can I describe the feeling of getting such great results in the exam? It's like the friends who usually sit on the kang with you and brag to each other, suddenly turn their heads and face and become big shots when they go out.
We were chatting happily before that, so it seems I was the only one bragging.
Angina pectoris.
Grandma Sun took advantage of her location, which was very close to Song Ruan, and took the first step to speak: "I have long seen that Xiao Song is a good student. I have never won an argument with her, which shows that she is smart. Look at how good my vision is."
"Really?" Xu Daya, who had always been at odds with her, interrupted her on the spot, "You've always said that she's a young girl who doesn't respect the elderly and the young. After beating up your Tiedan, she also beats you. She's really a piece of shit."
Aunt Liu said, "You have good vision. Have you forgotten that a rosewood hawk came to our place and you were so tactless that you called it a chicken-faced hawk, which made the hawk so angry that it even caught two of your chickens?"
Granny Sun was so angry that she howled and rushed over to fight with the two ugly old chatterboxes: "You two are the only ones with good mouths! You two have good memories! You two dogs teamed up to bite me!"
Xu Daya was not willing to be outdone, so he rolled up his sleeves and started fighting on the spot.
I'm just bored staying at home all winter and was thinking about how to stretch my arms and legs. Let's fight!
It was a very satisfying experience, and both sides were very happy.
For the people of Qingshan Brigade, this kind of petty fighting is just a small game in their spare time.
The Qingshan Brigade, which had been quiet due to hibernation, became lively again because of Song Ruan's performance, and the arrival of one notification letter after another pushed the liveliness to its peak.
Of course Song Ruan arrived first, to the School of Political Science and Law of Peking University; Ning Yuan arrived just after her, to the Chinese Department of the neighboring school; Han Zhenzhen arrived much later, to a university in the south. Although its reputation was not as great as the first two, it had a good geographical location, which was already a very good result for her.
After all, this was a big stupid radish that an old man had dug a radish pit for himself, but ended up not even touching the ridge of the field.
——The above are Comrade Han Zhenzhen’s original words.
The moment she received the notice, Han Zhenzhen hugged Song Ruan and started crying. While crying, she thanked the Party, the Central Committee, the times, and Song Ruan - thanked all the people and things whose names she could remember, even the chickens that sacrificed gloriously for their mouths.
Song Ruan also breathed a sigh of relief - her strategy of studying so hard in the last period of time finally paid off. She would be very upset if she spent so much energy and there was no effect at all.
After the first batch of undergraduate admissions letters were sent out, the second batch was college students, which also led to a small episode:
Ye Xiang, the third daughter-in-law of Grandma Sun, passed the exam, but her husband didn't want her to go out to school. However, Ye Xiang was not someone to be trifled with. She started yelling and smashed a row of plates and bowls on the spot, causing a huge uproar.
Regarding their opinions on this matter, the villagers were divided into two groups. One group, the Tomb Clan, believed that Ye Xiang, as a married woman, should stay at home and take care of her husband and children, and that running away to go to school was unfaithful to her husband.
Another wave of liberal-minded people, mainly composed of young people in the village, believed that the opportunity to go to college was too rare and that they should go. The two groups quarreled with each other, and the village was very lively during this period.
Wang Xue, who always played the role of troublemaker, was quiet for a rare time - she didn't pass any of the exams.
This made her very angry, but she never felt angry. She either hated all the schools in the world for being so blind as not to admit a rare gem like her, or hated the weather for being too cold which froze her brain and caused her to fail the exam, or hated the college entrance examination test setters for being so incompetent that they only set questions that she couldn't answer, which caused her to fail the exam. She was simply so lacking in virtue... She was like a pure hatred warrior, and every dog passing by would want to take a bite of her.
However, Song Ruan didn't care much about it. She was now busy transferring her household registration and selling grain in exchange for grain coupons.
Han Zhenzhen's parents came from afar, hugged their daughter and cried, then grabbed Song Ruan and began to thank her.
The apple of Han's eye, raised and pampered, although the filter of love makes Han's father and mother see their daughter as good in every way, it is precisely because she is pampered in their hands that the two parents have watched her closely from childhood to adulthood, and they have a clearer understanding of their daughter's level. Of course, they can guess whose contribution was indispensable to Han Zhenzhen's admission to university.
You know, they had dug a radish pit specifically to prevent their daughter from going to the countryside, and this stupid girl couldn't even jump in.
But then again, if they hadn't met Song Ruan when they went to the countryside, their daughter would have had a hard time going to college. It can only be said that misfortune may turn out to be a blessing in disguise.
Having helped their daughter so much, the old couple of the Han family were not ignorant of etiquette, and of course they prepared some gifts for Song Ruan - not money, as giving money would have seemed like a way of retiring a favor - but a gold-wire Rolex watch.
In those days, this was a special product that could only be purchased at the Friendship Store with foreign exchange coupons. The fact that the old couple were willing to give even this away was enough to show their sincerity.
This gift also reminded the Diaojing system. It was a little annoyed that it had forgotten about this. But after looking through its own small warehouse, it felt that it was not worth it and was not worthy of it. After struggling for a long time, it said to Song Ruan:
[Wait for me to help you grab some good stuff]
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