Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Teacher Examination
When Song Ruan and Han Zhenzhen arrived at the brigade headquarters, they found out that the person had misspoken the message. They said they were here to register, but in fact an exam would follow.
This is a little different from later generations. In later generations, if there is an important exam, the date will be announced very early in advance. When it approaches a month, major social software will start to mention it everywhere, and people who have passed the exam will talk about their experiences... If you are not prepared, that is a personal choice. Anyway, the notice will publicize it very well.
However, she had heard about the recruitment of workers in this era. There were few jobs and good pay, and the jobs could be passed down like a throne. In addition, those who were unemployed had to go to the countryside, so the opportunity to recruit workers from outside was very rare.
Some factories would post a recruitment notice at the door early in the morning, but it would be torn down half an hour later. Then the examination would begin right after that. In the examination room, there were only the random people and one or two lucky ones who happened to be there in time.
——But there is no problem with the procedure anyway, so there is no point in reporting it.
In comparison, this teacher recruitment exam is much fairer - at least someone was hired to notify every household door to door.
Han Zhenzhen slapped her thigh with a groan: "How come the exam is coming up so soon! I just held the Buddha for a few days... Ouch, it hurts!"
Song Ruan twisted her arm and said unhappily, "I wish you would die of pain. How dare you say anything to others?"
It would be fine if he said one or two slips of the tongue normally, but now everyone is vying for the position of teacher and is afraid of not finding fault with their competitors, so why are they rushing to give others something to hold against them?
Han Zhenzhen was whimpering in pain. Seeing Song Ruan's fierce eyes, she came to her senses with a start and quickly changed the subject: "I just held your foot for a few days, and now it's time for the exam."
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The brigade headquarters was crowded with people. Almost all the educated youth were present, as were the villagers who had read one or two books and felt that they had some ability - anyway, the admission quotas for the villagers were separate from those for the educated youth, so they might get lucky and get their turn.
Everyone tacitly stood in two groups, with the outermost group consisting of older villagers who had come to watch the fun or whose children were about to take exams.
Wu Jianguo stood with his head held high among the group of village candidates.
Hey, after all, he came from the future era where nine-year compulsory education was very universal. He couldn't beat that group of educated youth. Couldn't he fight his way in and out of these villagers who couldn't even recognize a few words?
He fantasized in his mind.
Of course, some people were not happy with this. A villager whose child was about to take an exam said, "Weimin's wife, you are an educated youth, shouldn't you stand over there?"
Wu Jianguo, who had originally been furious when he heard the phrase "Weimin Wife", was no longer furious. He snorted righteously and asked, "What did you call me?"
"For...for the people's wife?" The villager was a little hesitant.
"As the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog. I've married Zhao Weimin's family. Why do you say I'm not from this village?" Seeing that the exam was about to start, he didn't bother with this person and directly started to shake his head, "Mother - mother - this person just doesn't want our family to be well! If I pass the exam, won't you feel much more relieved? She is targeting you!"
There was a loud bang in the sky, and Grandma Sun made a stunning appearance.
She stared at him with a pair of ferocious hawk eyes, with her hands on her hips: "Looking for trouble, huh? Looking for trouble, huh? Damn it, I've been so easy to talk to lately that you can't tell the difference, right?"
Who dares to confront this old shrew?
Weimin’s wife is really something. It’s just a few words. Is it necessary to use nuclear weapons?
The man shrank back awkwardly.
Wu Jianguo put his hands on his hips and puffed out his chest - when he was fighting with Grandma Sun, he just hated that this old guy was so good at fighting, but when he used it against others, it was simply a powerful weapon that was invincible.
Sure enough, garbage is a resource that has been misclassified.
Grandma Sun refused to give in and grabbed the man's clothes: "I'm telling you, don't think that I'm a widow who is easy to bully. You are nothing but a bat with chicken feathers stuck on it. I'm balabalaba..."
——It can also automatically locate and track the attack.
Wu Jianguo was even more confident.
With this old lady from Montenegro keeping order, no one dared to say anything until they entered the examination room and finished taking the test.
After all, it was just an exam to be a primary school teacher, and there weren't so many complicated things in that era - it only tested two subjects, Chinese and mathematics. However, mathematics in this era was called arithmetic, and Chinese did not have long chapters of reading comprehension like in later generations, and it contained some historical and cultural knowledge and quotations.
But the difficulty is probably that of a freshman in junior high school. For Song Ruan, who had just finished the college entrance examination before traveling through time, was still at the peak of his IQ, and had been reviewing recently, it was a piece of cake like Jinhua eating bean sprouts.
But it is still a bit difficult for people today - after all, there are revolutions in schools every other day, teachers are cautious in their words and actions and dare not interfere, the college entrance examination has been cancelled, and the overall atmosphere is impetuous and chaotic. Even high school graduates may not have much knowledge reserves.
Song Ruan finished quickly and checked it again. After making sure there were no mistakes, she put the test paper down and enjoyed the scene of others scratching their heads. This was also her favorite activity in her previous life.
——Although it’s a bit immoral and annoying, everyone has their own little hobbies.
Hehehehe.
The principal sent by the higher authorities soon noticed this leisurely young comrade who looked like a dawdler in an examination hall, and was about to walk over with his hands behind his back.
Song Ruan tactfully handed in the paper early.
The principal looked at the test paper in his hand that was filled with notes and beautiful handwriting and raised his eyebrows.
He had previously thought that this young comrade was incapable of doing anything and would just give up, but he didn't expect that he actually had some ability.
The villagers who were leaning against the window and peeking out saw Song Ruan coming out, and they immediately surrounded him and chattered, "Little educated youth Song has finished writing!"
"It doesn't look difficult."
"After all, he is an educated youth from the city. He must know more than us peasants."
"That's not necessarily true. Look at Weimin's wife, her face is twisted into a knot."
"Where can I see it, hehehe, it's true."
Twisted into a twist, Weimin’s wife, Wu Jianguo was sweating at this moment.
He thought he could sweep the exam with the knowledge from later generations, but he didn't expect that he would be the one who was swept away!
Math is okay, at least he can get half of it done. The key is the quotation from Chinese language, he knows nothing about it!
The only thing he knows is "Study hard and make progress every day!"
He was completely in the dark, but he was still relatively lucky compared to other villagers who took the exam before even finishing two years of school. The test paper looked like this.
Please XXX, XXX in the picture, how to XXX
The main topic is automatically coded, and people are scratching their heads as if they were a group of monkeys blown out of monkey hair by Sun Wukong.
This went on for most of the day, and everyone was exhausted from taking the test.
Two hours later, the principal looked at his watch and rang the gong brought from the brigade headquarters.
There are many people taking the exam this time, so I have to bring the papers back to the commune and call on other teachers to mark and compile them together. Fortunately, it is still early now, and if I work hard, the results should be out in the afternoon, and no later than tomorrow morning.
The captain planned to invite the principal to dinner.
The principal waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it, forget it, correct the papers as soon as possible, everyone is waiting!"
Tie the bag of rolls with a straw rope and hang it on the handlebars of the bicycle - there was no basket in front of the 28-inch bicycle at that time, so things had to be either hung on the handlebars or a large basket woven of bamboo or rattan was tied to the back seat - only postmen would do this, after all, a bicycle nowadays was not much different from a Marati in later generations, so who would be willing to weld such a big and ugly thing on it?
The principal took a step forward, rode his bicycle towards the commune, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Han Zhenzhen wandered out of the room with her eyes wide open and her feet floating. Well, looking at this state, there is no need to ask how she did in the exam.
"Let's go to my house and have a good meal to comfort your wounded heart." Song Ruan put her arms around Han Zhenzhen's neck and took her home.
Han Zhenzhen's soul seemed to be leaning over the paper and flying away. She walked in a daze for a long time, and finally shuddered and came to her senses.
Fortunately, she is a heartless person and quickly came up with a new idea.
"Picking grass for pigs is not bad either." She said optimistically, "You all passed the exam to become teachers. The only people in the village who passed the exam are probably those whose families are well educated. There will always be some easy work available. I will give a gift to the team leader. There is no exam for this job, right?"
She still wants to hold on.
Song Ruan looked her up and down, and seeing that she was indeed not angry, he felt relieved and made a suggestion.
"It's OK to collect pig grass. You can even secretly spend two pieces of candy to ask Hu Tou and his group of kids to help you collect it."
Han Zhenzhen's eyes lit up suddenly, and she was eager to give it a try.
Song Ruan thought for a moment and said, "I think Wang Xing'er from the captain's family seems to be the one with a better chance of success. If she passes the exam, won't the position of warehouse manager be vacant? Although her job only pays five or six centimeters a day, you don't care about it anyway. It's easier than cutting grass for pigs."
In fact, this job was specially arranged by the team leader for his daughter. She was said to be a warehouse manager, but in fact she just had to collect and count the farm tools every day on working days. If there were any seriously damaged ones, they would be counted and asked to be repaired by the carpenters of the Zhangjiatun Brigade upstream. After the autumn harvest, the amount of grain stored in the warehouse would be counted. It was really an easy job.
However, since the registration and count required people who could read and count, and the team leader took the initiative to reduce the number of centimeters to only five or six - a normal woman working in the fields would have at least seven or eight centimeters in a day - no one was dissatisfied.
She explained to Han Zhenzhen: "The job of an administrator requires literacy and arithmetic, but the pay is only five or six work points. Ordinary villagers cannot afford it. Only families like the team leader who are well-off, love their children, and send their children to school can take it. But how many families like this are there in Dongfeng Team? The three primary school teacher positions among the villagers are enough to take up all the positions for this group of people."
"Oh, the educated youth will be willing."
"But the three teaching positions among the educated youth will firstly reduce your three strongest opponents. In addition, because of the previous school renovation and sugar water cooking, you have been more integrated into the Dongfeng Brigade than other educated youth. Compared with others, you have a greater advantage. When you give the gift, tell the brigade leader that the administrator is five or six work points, and you only need five since you just took office this year. This job is most likely yours."
"Plus, with Zhao Sanzhu gone, the position of village party secretary is vacant. The powerful people in the Dongfeng Brigade are now focusing on this position. What's a warehouse manager? Take him down while the water is turbulent. When the dust settles, no one can say anything."
Han Zhenzhen's eyes lit up as she listened, and her face turned red with excitement: "Song Ruan, you are a genius!"
What genius? 】
Finally, after having a tea party with its fellow Tong friends and listening to a lot of flattery, the anti-jing system came back with a feeling of unsatisfied desire. It took three glowing objects with great interest and generosity and threw them into Songruan's space.
[Look what fun stuff I brought you!] 】
Song Ruan used his consciousness to scan and found that they were three pieces of paper that looked like talismans, one of which had "Speed" written on it, one had "Puppet" written on it, and one had "True Words" written on it.
After all, as a well-informed person who had experienced the baptism of the information explosion in later generations, Song Ruan easily understood the usefulness of these things.
[However, this is not a fantasy world of cultivating immortals. The power of these talismans will be discounted and they will only last for half a day. 】
The anti-system pretended to be regretful and said that in fact the meaning of "quickly praise me" almost overflowed from the lines. Song Ruan heard it, but it only took a long time! What a rare thing!
Besides, who are you to be picky about something that comes to you for free?
Her eyes widened in surprise and she boasted enthusiastically in her mind.
"Wow! Tongtong, you are so amazing. This is the first time I have seen such a magical thing. You actually have such a good thing. You are like a treasure! I am so lucky to meet a good Tong like you."
[Look at your ignorant look]
The system of fighting spirits is floating in the air.
Song Ruan was a little worried: "Then you gave it to me for nothing. If the administrator finds out, won't he tell on you?"
She remembered that the administrator was extremely stingy, and the system had to sing songs to give her directions.
The system's face drooped when the administrator was mentioned, but it was very powerful this time: "These are not from the system mall. They were given to me by my friends. They are my own things. I can give them to anyone I want."
"Wow, you are so amazing, so domineering!" Song Ruan continued to flatter: "I didn't expect that you are so popular, no, so popular. You are so cute, who would not like you?"
[That is.] 】
[I'll get some for you next time I meet my friend.] 】
The Anti-Sperm System wiped its mace proudly and put it away.
It's so funny. Those who listen to the book can give it rewards. It has been telling the story vividly for so long, and you want to leave without giving it some benefits?
Do you think it is the cowardly soft-hearted person in the Virgin Mary system?
It opened the system page and paused when it saw the interface of Daisongsoft.
[Eh? 】
It was stunned, and stretched out its tentacles and hammered.
[While I was away for a while, this code was infected with a virus? 】
"What?" Song Ruan was stunned.
The system didn't have time to reply to her and hurriedly pulled up the surveillance screen of Old Song's house.
[Fuck, it’s not the virus, it’s your house…]
Just at this moment, someone rushed over and interrupted the conversation: "Xiao Song, it's bad, there's a thief in your house!"
Not only Song Ruan, but also Han Zhenzhen, who was thinking about how to become a warehouse manager, was stunned.
She widened her eyes, looked at the person who brought the news, and then looked at Song Ruan who could kill a wild boar with one punch. The expression on her face was like this: (?｀Д)!!
Song Ruan was also in disbelief. She raised her finger and pointed at the tip of her nose: "Are you sure that it is my house where Jinhua and Bai Weibo are in the yard, and there is a burglary???"
The people who came to report the news were also puzzled.
If you want to steal something, you should do it at night when you are asleep. Why would you do it so blatantly in broad daylight? Besides, don’t you check the place out in advance and ask about the conditions of the home of the person you want to steal from?
What kind of thief is this? His professional skills are so poor, he deserves to be defeated.
So he speculated, "Maybe it's a thief from outside the city who doesn't know the situation in your house? Oh, go quickly, I hear ghosts howling in your yard!"
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