The Dongfeng Brigade once again regained peace.
Most of the civilized young artists in the village are preparing for the examination for the propaganda team, while the villagers who go to work work or chat.
Deng Zhilan has memorized many ancient poems and feels that she is ready in terms of language.
As for dancing and singing.
She couldn't make any progress in a short period of time, so she had to give up singing and dancing.
However, Wei Yanzhen was much more sensitive than her.
"It doesn't matter if you don't practice singing and dancing. I don't think the exam for the Xuan team will necessarily include singing and dancing!"
Deng Zhilan looked up at him curiously when she heard this. "Do you know what the test is about?"
Wei Yanzhen actually had a premonition in his heart.
During this period, many major events happened in the Dongfeng Brigade: spies were caught, the group was evaluated for excellence, and the program "White Haired Girl" won an award.
Soon after, the propaganda team released a recruitment message, which seemed like they were going to set up a new job department.
“I don’t know the specific test questions.”
"It's almost certainly related to war espionage."
"The duty of the propaganda team is propaganda. Propaganda can be done not only through songs, dances and books, but also through pictures and wall paintings!"
"Don't you think that the lack of slogans on the buildings in the brigade indicates that the comrades' ideas are not progressive enough?"
As Wei Yanzhen said this, Deng Zhilan reviewed the situation in her mind and found that it was just as the man said.
There were no murals or slogans on the buildings of the brigade.
The villagers in the brigade have never been to school and are illiterate.
The most objective content that can guide their thoughts can also be conveyed through pictures.
"I am clear."
"Then I have to practice painting quickly."
For a moment, Deng Zhilan couldn't help but feel fortunate that her husband used to work in a textile factory and was good at painting and pattern making.
Although the owner is not good at studying, he is a good painter and the clothes he designs are also selling well.
In terms of art aesthetics.
The master still has some skills.
However, Wei Yanzhen stopped her.
"You have the foundation for painting, so there's no need to rush."
"The point is, if the test questions include not only war spies but also trendy topics, then you must be prepared for this aspect."
Deng Zhilan asked him doubtfully, "Then how should we prepare?"
Wei Yanzhen did not tell her the answer, but only said, "Let's eat first. I'll take a leave in the afternoon and take you to the commune."
Wei Yanzhen kept the secret at first, but Deng Zhilan was itching to try it out.
Wei Jinyue learned that her brother and sister-in-law went out in the afternoon.
He also curiously asked Deng Zhilan, "Sister-in-law, aren't you preparing for the exam for the Xuan team recently? Are you going out to play with my brother instead of reviewing in the afternoon?"
Deng Zhilan shook her head. "I don't know what your brother means."
Then he told Wei Jinyue about their conversation.
Wei Jinyue immediately said, "Sister-in-law, I think you are safe this time."
"You didn't pay attention to me before. He has a very good brain and is a great student. When he was in military school, he always ranked first in his grades."
"At that time, mom asked my brother to tutor you, but you didn't even want to continue studying in high school."
"Anyway, leave everything about the exam to me. He can guess the most sensitive questions!"
Deng Zhilan thought about it and it seemed to make sense. Wei Yanzhen was the male protagonist in the book, and it was almost certain. What if she guessed the test question correctly?
Then if she passes the exam and gets into the propaganda team, she will have a stable job. Even if she has children in the future, no one will take her position away.
"Jinyue, you're right, I have to trust your brother more!"
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