Secretary He also showed a look of longing on his face. If the daughter of the old Lu family worked in the county government and was in charge of the autumn harvest scores every year, then their Dahe Village would be secure, right?
At the same time, Secretary He only regretted that he had married a few years earlier! Now his three sons and two daughters are all married.
Otherwise, find a way to get a diploma from the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University.
well???????.....
The words of the commune cadres were also heard by several villagers who left late, and for a moment the whole Dahe Village was in an uproar.
Especially for the educated youth in the educated youth centers, in their opinion, to be able to attend the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, firstly, they needed someone to recommend them, and secondly, they needed to have a diploma.
How many people in Dahe Village have attended high school? Aren’t the people who are most likely to be selected still those who are in the educated youth camp?
While cutting rice, Niu Liye asked Zhou Guoliang, who was standing beside him, "Zhou Zhiqing, how many brigades are there in our commune?"
Zhou Guoliang thought about it carefully and said, "There are sixteen brigades in total."
Niu Liye's voice suddenly became louder, even a little sharp: "Sixteen? Then give us four places. On average, four teams will compete for one place?"
His words were like a bucket of cold water poured over people's hearts.
Even Zhou Guoliang felt a little uneasy.
Yes, there are educated youth in every brigade. He may be considered the best among the educated youth in this brigade, but how does he compare with the educated youth in other brigade?
After a few other male educated youth fell silent, they began to murmur quietly, especially Yang Zhi, who had a sad face: "Then there is no hope for me, right?"
Niu Liye glanced at him, not wanting to discourage him: Even if there is no other brigade, it seems that you have no hope...
Alas, Niu Liye shook his head secretly, looking like he was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk, which made Lu Zhiye laugh secretly.
Everyone says Niu Liye is stupid, but isn't this also the case of great wisdom appearing foolish?
Qin Zhiping and Xu Qian, who were working on another piece of land, had their hands trembling slightly as they held the sickles.
Especially Qin Zhiping, it was not just sweat but also tears that flowed to the corners of his mouth, making him taste a slightly salty taste.
He didn't even bother to work, threw away his sickle, and prepared to run home.
Cuihua, who was going to the field to get a kettle to drink water, saw the lame Qin Zhiping running very fast. She thought something had happened and hurriedly followed him.
"Why are you running? If you don't work hard, where are you going?"
Cuihua was a little faster than Queping after all. She grabbed Qin Zhiping's arm and shouted!
Qin Zhiping's face flushed with excitement as he looked at Cuihua, whose face was tanned and showed a hint of anger.
Afraid that she would ruin his good fortune, Qin Zhiping suddenly thought and held Cuihua's big hand!
He said excitedly: "Cuihua, the village said that the quota for workers, peasants and soldiers has been announced. I will go home and write a letter, and then ask my mother to find a job for you in the city.
I'll take you to the city with me, along with our..."
Qin Zhiping's red palm slowly touched Cuihua's lower abdomen.
Suddenly, the anger on Cuihua's face disappeared, and she punched Qin Zhiping shyly: "Hate it, it's not certain whether it exists or not."
She twisted her body slightly, looking shy and timid, and punched Qin Zhiping's chest with her "little fist".
Qin Zhiping coughed a few times after being hit by her...
Cuihua was a little stunned and thought to herself that Xu Qian's trick didn't seem to work.
Qin Zhiping suppressed his nausea and grabbed Cuihua's hand: "I'll go back and write a letter first. Otherwise, it will be difficult to get a place without the help of my family."
Cuihua waved her hands quickly: "Then go quickly, then go quickly! Don't forget to come back to work after you finish writing."
Qin Zhiping ran as fast as he could, not noticing that Cuihua's mouth drooped suddenly.
"Oh, if I go back to the city to work, I'll still consider it, but if I want to go to school, don't even think about it!"
What's more, they don't even have a child now, so she doesn't even have the bargaining chip to tie Qin Zhiping down.
If I clap my hands and Qin Zhiping goes to college, even if I go to the city to work, don't I still have to support Qin Zhiping's studies?
So what does she want?
Although Cuihua had not been to school for many days, she saw that the daughter of the team leader's family went to school and paid more than ten yuan every year, and also had to make clothes and so on.
How many sons in the family can be corrupt?
Qin Zhiping returned home and wrote three long pages to his mother in Jingshi.
The most important thing is to find a way to smooth out the relationships here so that he can get a place in the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University.
He had just finished writing the letter when he heard footsteps at the door.
There was a knock on the door.
"Brother Zhiping, are you in there?"
Qin Zhiping felt annoyed as he listened to the gentle female voice at the door.
You can almost guess what Xu Qian is here for without even thinking!
He clenched the paper in his hand, wanting to pretend he wasn't there.
But the knocking on the door continued, as if to say, "If you don't open the door, I'll keep guarding!"
Qin Zhiping could only open the door helplessly!
When Xu Qian saw the pen and paper on the table, excitement flashed in her eyes.
She pinched her thigh hard, and soon looked at Qin Zhiping with tears in her eyes.
"Brother Zhiping, I knocked on the door for a long time, but you didn't open it. Look, my hands are all red from knocking..."
Xu Qian stretched out her fingers and showed her slender hands to Qin Zhiping.
But the farm work in the past year has been too tiring for her.
The once fair and tender hands now have at least three calluses.
Although she used to work, Wen Sihe would apply lotion on her hands every month.
Now there is no one to give her any, and the bottle of vanishing cream is almost empty, but Xu Qian is reluctant to throw it away.
Qin Zhiping almost didn't wait for Xu Qian to say the next word, and said straight to the point: "Qianqian, I know what you want to do.
However, this time the quota for the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University was clearly approved by the provincial leaders.
Even if my family used all their connections, it would be impossible for them to get half of the quota for the entire commune.
But I promise you, when I return to the city, I will find a way to get you back as soon as possible."
Xu Qian had tears hanging on her face. When she saw the impatience on Qin Zhiping's face, she already knew the outcome of the matter.
He cursed in his heart: Lu Zhiye was right before! Qin Zhiping is such a waste!
But she is also a person who thinks quickly.
He turned his head, covered his face, and made a whimpering sound.
"So this is who I am in Brother Zhiping's heart?
You know this is a difficult matter, would I make it difficult for you? "
Her words made Qin Zhiping hesitate a little. Looking at Xu Qian crying with grievance and pitifulness, he spoke from the bottom of his heart.
For a moment, I felt a little regretful that I should have listened to her finish her words.
"I'm sorry, Qianqian, I thought..."
Xu Qian threw herself into his arms and said, "Don't you understand how I feel about you over the years?
How could I bear to embarrass you? When have I ever done anything to embarrass you...?"
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