Chapter 487 History Department Archaeology Training Class
Ma Chunli: “We strive for it!”
They have experienced a lot during the past two years of being sent down to the countryside.
"In fact, we are much better off than other educated youth. We eat well, live in warm houses, and have been allocated places for exams."
"If we really leave, I will be reluctant to leave the captain and the team members here."
Ma Chunli touched her face with a sense of loss, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Maybe I am crazy. I haven't had enough of the hard days here."
"The mountains are high and the waters are far away. Once we leave, our roots are no longer here and we may never come back."
Du Yanhong also suddenly felt very lost.
Jiang Wanwan: "Everyone is like this. You can go to the county town and take a few more photos here. How about this? I'll find a master tomorrow and we'll choose a place to take the photos. Where do you want to go?"
Ma Chunli and Du Yanhong's depressed emotions were rekindled.
They held each other's hands, filled with excitement.
Du Yanhong blurted out: "I want to go to the poplar forest next to our brigade to take pictures. I have a red scarf and I will wear it tomorrow."
Ma Chunli: "Yes, that's right. It's a beautiful place over there. It's covered with snow."
The next day, Cheng Hanzhang took over the job as a photographer from the county photo studio.
There is only one photo studio in the county town, and the photographer is the same one who took the wedding photos for Jiang Wanwan and Shen Xingjiang last time.
Jiang Wanwan was wearing a military green jacket. Her face was fair and delicate. She was dressed simply, but her face was as radiant as the clouds.
Du Yanhong put on her red scarf and smiled brightly, revealing her eight teeth.
Ma Chunli held Jiang Wanwan's arm.
Three girls of similar age took a group photo and also took a few individual photos.
After getting the photos, they recorded the time and messages to each other on the photos.
Ma Chunli wrote to Jiang Wanwan: You are a good girl, I wish you a happy life in the future.
Du Yanhong wrote to Jiang Wanwan: Wanwan, we want to be friends for life.
Life is long, and only when you are young can you dare to make such a distant promise.
Xu Lan looked at the messages that Jiang Wanwan and the other two left to each other and felt a little envious: "It's great to study."
One month later.
Students who took the college entrance examination received their score slips from the school.
Jiang Wanwan took out her report card at school and compared her grades with Du Yanhong and Ma Chunli.
They both did well in the exam.
Ma Chunli scored 219 points and Du Yanhong scored 301 points.
With Du Yanhong paying for it, the three of them went to eat beef noodles.
After returning home, Jiang Wanwan shared her achievements with her family.
Jiang Wanwan scored 335 and Shen Xingjiang scored 375.
Jiang Jun scored 250 points and Cheng Lingxue scored 355 points.
Old man Shen has never been to school, so he doesn't know whether it is a lot or a little.
Cheng Hanzhang told him, "Master, the full score is 400. Wanwan and Xingjiang did very well."
"Jiang Jun and Ling Xue are a little bit behind, but they can also find a good university to study in."
Old man Shen's beard was shaking with joy. "Great, great, great! Our ancestors are so lucky to have two college students at once. Wanwan and Lao Si are both great."
Old Mrs. Shen took out ten yuan from her pocket: "I'll take the money. Let's make something delicious today and have a good meal to celebrate for the children."
Xu Lan and Shen Dazhu said to Guo Guo and Sui Sui: "If you learn from your uncle and aunt, you will all become college students in the future, don't you know?"
Su Su felt a lot of pressure.
"Mom, please pray that I can graduate from elementary school."
Because of a complaint made by Sui Sui, on this day worth celebrating, Xu Lan dragged her away and beat her up.
Once the results are released, you will fill in your application form.
Jiang Wanwan's first choice was Peking University's History Department.
Grandpa Jiu helped her find out that the History Department would open an archaeology training class this year. She had a clear goal: to continue studying ancient artifacts.
Jiang Wanwan filled out the application form and thought to herself, Dad, I will follow in your footsteps and keep moving forward.
I wonder if you have seen it in the sky?
He must be happy for me too.
Shen Xingjiang's first choice was the Economics Department of Peking University.
Cheng Lingxue and Jiang Jun also applied to two relatively safe universities in Beijing, Jiang Jun applied for architecture and Cheng Lingxue applied for literature.
After filling it out, the results will come out quickly.
The admission score of Peking University is 270 points.
Jiang Wanwan and Shen Xingjiang were successfully admitted.
The Department of Economics enrolled 80 students, and Shen Xingjiang ranked very high.
The History Department enrolled 50 students, and Jiang Wanwan successfully registered.
Cheng Lingxue and Jiang Jun were also successfully admitted.
Several people finally put their minds at ease and slept soundly at night.
The beginning of spring in March.
As the temperature rose, the snow on the road began to melt slowly and the road became muddy.
Jiang Wanwan’s three children are six months old.
The three little babies are no longer confined to lying in their swaddles, they can all sit up.
As the eldest brother, Chuanchuan has been very emotionally stable since he was young. He is also able to read people's expressions. When adults smile at him, he will just smile slightly and sit there playing with a cloth ball for half a day.
An An is still like when she was a child, not crying or making a fuss... and doesn’t like to laugh much either.
Although she is the only girl among the three babies, her personality is most similar to Shen Xingjiang.
Every time Shen Yejun saw it, he would tell Cheng Wenyuan, “Xingjiang was like this when he was a child, sitting there quietly, as if others owed him a lot of money.”
"An An has the same personality as him."
Cheng Wenyuan looked at his little granddaughter and could make up for the regret of not having taken care of Shen Xingjiang before.
The most active one here is Qiuqiu.
He has a personality that changes with the time he plays with something. His mouth is always playing with saliva, the collar of his clothes is always wet, and he hums from time to time.
Jiang Wanwan brought in some rice porridge.
Qiuqiu saw her and stretched out her short, fat little arms: "Ahhh!"
That means, I want a hug.
Jiang Wanwan walked past him and came to An An. She took a small spoon and blew the food to cool it down before feeding it to An An. She said, "Fatty Xiao Qiu, let me tell you, you are too fat now. You can't eat that much."
The child is not hungry at all, he is just greedy.
Don't let him see food, because he will want to eat whatever he sees.
Qiuqiu pouted and started crying.
An An didn't know whether she was tired from eating or annoyed by Xiao Qiuqiu's noise, so she sighed.
The three babies had very thick hair, so Jiang Wanwan never shaved their hair. An An's hair grew fast, and now he has black hair, fair skin and red lips. Now he has become a cute little baby who can charm all the girls, women and grandmas in the surrounding villages.
Everyone who sees this child praises his good looks.
The six-month-old baby sighed, and Jiang Wanwan, the old mother, immediately became infatuated with him. She pinched An An's face and couldn't help but kiss her on the face.
This really made the people around him jealous.
Why? Shen Xingjiang said that if you want to kiss the child, you can only kiss the face, and you can't kiss too often.
The most important thing is that Qiuqiu and Chuanchuan can be kissed at will, but Anan cannot be kissed by anyone except Jiang Wanwan.
An Ansheng is as delicate as a piece of jade and has a good temper. Who wouldn’t want to kiss her!
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