"Three of you, come here and stand next to the mayor. I'll take a picture of you." The officer holding the camera directed the three people to their positions.
"Ah, take a photo!" Ning Qingyuan was dumbfounded. If he had known, he should have washed his face before taking the photo. It would be unsightly if he took the photo like this. Others would think that the runner-up was a person with a dark face and who didn't like to be clean.
"Comrade, can you let me wash my face before filming?"
At this time, the captain also came back to his senses from his joy and looked at Ning Qingyuan's face with a frown.
"Xiao Ning, what's all this black mess on your face? It's all black and grimy, even messier than a cat squatting in the stove to keep warm. Go get some hot water and wash yourself. Your parents won't be able to recognize you like this."
"Pfft." Ning Xiyue couldn't help laughing when she saw the masterpiece on his face. It was her fault because she didn't have time to help him clean it.
"Little sister!"
Ning Qingyuan was annoyed when he heard the laughter.
"Go wash." Mayor Huang couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this.
Zhang Jianguo had already brought him a glass of water from inside the house. Ning Xiyue took it and pulled out a handkerchief: "Let me help you."
The officer holding the camera suddenly realized what was happening after seeing that the stuff on his face had been cleaned. He had thought that the runner-up's face was really that dark, and that the stuff on his face was medicine for treating acne.
But the effect of the photo just now was quite good, and it was very consistent with the idea of hardship and simplicity. He had even thought about how to write the manuscript.
After finishing the work, Ning Qingyuan said, "That's enough, comrade. I'm sorry for taking up your time."
"It's okay, come, look at me." The officer holding the camera took a picture of the only year that the Daliu team had two top scorers and one runner-up in the exam.
After taking the photo, Huang Zhenshang gave some encouragement, said a few words of praise and congratulations, and then turned his gaze to the other comrades who were staring at him eagerly.
"Also, there are quite a few comrades in our team who have passed the preliminary selection score. You are all pillars of the country. I've brought the list with me. You can go and see the team leader yourself. Those who have passed the score should remember to go to the commune for a physical examination tomorrow. Dawei, please come to the commune for a meeting at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. Okay, that's all. Congratulations to everyone. I have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."
After Mayor Huang finished speaking, the clerk behind him handed a list and some information to the team leader.
Everyone else looked at the list in the captain's hand with red eyes, took small steps behind the captain, and waited eagerly to see what was going on.
The captain took the document but didn't rush to open it. There were leaders here, so he had to see them off. He put his hand holding the document behind his back, letting the people behind him stare at the document so close to them. They wished they had X-ray eyes so they could see through what the captain was holding.
Mayor Huang saw the captain following closely behind him and waved his hand: "No need to send him off. Tell the good news to these children first. Don't let them wait anxiously. Go ahead."
At the request of Mayor Huang, the captain stopped sending off the guests, but he asked Ning Xiyue and Chen Yechu, the two top scorers, to send off the guests.
Zhang Dawei looked at everyone waiting for the results and waved his hand: "Now, those who want to see the list, follow me into the office and line up one by one, or I will read it to you."
Although everyone was excited, they lined up obediently, waiting for the captain to show them.
After Ning Xiyue and Chen Yechu sent Mayor Huang to the big willow tree, Mayor Huang asked them to stay, handed Ning Xiyue a note, and waved: "Go back."
"Goodbye, Mayor."
Mayor Huang and his two companions came and left quickly. After bringing them the good news, they rode away in a leisurely manner on their bicycles.
Ning Xiyue watched the mayor leave and then opened the note in her hand.
Seeing that what was written on it were the specific achievements of their Youth League School, Ning Xiyue looked at the back of Mayor Huang who had ridden away with gratitude, and then called Chen Yechu to her side to read it together.
The preliminary selection score is 200 points for science and 210 points for liberal arts.
It was about the same score as she estimated.
Looking down, she saw Chen Yechu had scored 392 points. She was impressed that he had scored so high in the liberal arts exam and gave him a thumbs up, "Amazing."
Then I looked at my own score, hehe, I felt a little embarrassed. She scored 395 points, and only some points were deducted in Chinese and politics.
Chen Yechu didn't think it was bad and happily congratulated: "Congratulations, Xiyue, you are amazing. You only lost five points."
"Just luck." Ning Xiyue took advantage of the situation and acted rudely, pretending to be humble.
"Let me see my second brother. He scored 391. Looks like that math problem is holding him back."
Ning Xiyue shook her head with regret. If her second brother had been more careful, he would probably... still score one point lower than her, which would not have much impact on her ranking. Haha, Ning Xiyue laughed unkindly. The title of eternal runner-up would definitely belong to her second brother.
Chen Yechu laughed along and continued reading. "Let me see Zhiyu's score. 385. Not bad, sure to get into Huazhong University."
"Yaoyao's score is 320, so she should be able to get into Beijing University."
Ning Xiyue looked at Chen Yechu inquiringly.
"It should be possible." Chen Yechu nodded with a smile, and pointed at Wang Mengmeng's score: "Mengmeng scored 313 points, so she should have a chance at Peking University."
Seeing that Wang Jiandong and Li Dabing's scores were not much different from what they expected, Ning Xiyue looked for Zhang Jianguo's score with confidence. It was 269 points, ha, only one point less than she expected. Her efforts in teaching him the high school courses for more than a year were not in vain.
Li Xiuxiu was just a little short of the mark, just six points above the passing score. It all depends on her admission status.
Looking down, all the students in the Youth League College have reached the preliminary selection score line.
To her surprise, the person who performed worst in the exam was not the two old educated youth who had not read or studied for too long, but the former male protagonist Xia Zhipeng. His score was only two points higher than Li Xiuxiu's, and he only scored 208 points.
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