The man with the scholar-like face spat into his hands, rubbed them, and with a force, he moved the two boxes down from the car.
Then he walked quickly to the boy and said, "Hey, classmate, come on, I'll drive the tractor to take you to look for it."
The male student only heard the three words "search" and looked at the square-faced man with tears on his face.
As if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he fluttered up from the ground.
She tightly grasped the square-faced man's hand.
The square-faced man took a breath of cold air. Damn, this boy looks so small, but how come he is so strong?
A few teachers were afraid that the boy would get into trouble again at the school gate, so they hurriedly urged him, "That's right, go and look for him quickly."
The teachers all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two people leaving on the tractor.
At this moment, Wu Zhijie ran out of the yard in a hurry.
The moment I saw Lu Chuan, I almost cried.
Fortunately they didn't leave, fortunately they didn't leave...
Wu Zhijie waved his hand and shouted to Lu Chuan: "Comrade Lu, Comrade Lu, please bring the box over here."
The teacher at the door quickly stopped him and asked, "What's wrong with this student?"
Wu Zhijie wanted to cry but had no tears: "My ink spilled and fell to the ground by accident. He has my spare ink there. I want to take it."
After hearing this, the teachers were no longer embarrassed. They raised their hands and called Lu Chuan over.
There was a name on each cloth bag, and Lu Chuan quickly found Wu Zhijie's things.
He strode over and handed it directly to him.
Wu Zhijie put the ink into his pocket, thought for a while, and took out the spare pen.
"Go in now if you have it, the bell will ring soon."
Wu Zhijie smiled gratefully at the person at the door.
It was like a firecracker, it went out with a whoosh.
The young man at the door said to Lu Chuan with great appreciation: "You are really thoughtful.
If he leaves early, this student won’t be able to finish the test paper even with a tube of ink.”
Lu Chuan smiled, exchanged a few words with the man, and then continued to stuff Wu Zhijie's things into the box.
He didn't believe these people's lies. The school must have prepared a lot of things to deal with emergencies.
Apart from anything else, pens and ink must be prepared.
But all of these need to be applied for from the examination teacher, and eventually you will be labeled as a troublemaker.
You should know that any emergency situation that occurs in the examination room must be recorded and reported one by one.
Wu Zhijie also wanted to give it a try. If there was really no one at the gate, he would have no choice but to apply to the examination teacher.
Just as Lu Chuan took out a small square newspaper from his pocket and was about to roll a cigarette, the sound of a tractor came from not far away.
Along with it rang the bell for the formal exam in the yard.
The sound of the tractor was so loud that the square-faced man and the male classmates did not hear the bell for the exam.
There was still joy on their faces, and the male student was holding the already damp admission ticket tightly in his hand.
Almost before the car stopped, he jumped out.
When he heard the bell gradually fading away, the joyful expression on his face froze, and his complexion, which had seemed somewhat rosy just now, turned pale and gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But he never expected that several teachers at the door would wave at him anxiously: "Come in quickly, have you found your admission ticket?"
The male classmate ran over and started to cry again: "I found it, but the bell has already rung......"
"Oh, you can enter within 15 minutes after the bell rings.
Hurry up and bring the stuff here so we can check it. Don't waste time, or you won't be able to finish it later."
The boy's mood went through great changes, and he handed over everything he had with trembling hands.
After the teachers finished their inspection, they opened the door and urged the boys to go in quickly.
The square-faced man turned off the tractor, touched the cold sweat on his forehead under his hat, and said happily: "I don't know whether this kid is lucky or unlucky, the admission ticket didn't blow very far.
It was blown onto a tree branch by the wind. No wonder it wasn't found before.
We had to work very hard to get the things down.
My mood goes up and down every day. If it happens a few more times, my little heart won’t be able to bear it.”
This boy is really talented. He wrapped his admission ticket in a small cloth bag, but when the wind blew, the small cloth bag was blown away.
It was finally hung on the tree. They had been searching on the ground for a long time and were in despair. The square-faced man looked up and saw something hanging on the branch.
Only then did I find my admission ticket back...
Lu Chuan told the story again. The square-faced man patted his chest and said, "It's a pity that we didn't leave. Otherwise, wouldn't Wu Zhiqing have failed the exam?"
Lu Chuan smiled and didn't respond. He turned around and got on the tractor.
After the two men returned to the state-owned hotel, they filled most of each person's cup with water.
In this way, when the educated youth come back, the water in the enamel cup will be cold, and they can just add some hot water and drink it directly.
The two of them hadn't rested for long when the time was almost up.
He hurried to the cafeteria to get his food, and after putting it down, he hurried to the school gate.
And those who were taking the exam in the examination room looked at the questions in front of them, some were happy and some were worried.
Wen Sihe wrote confidently, as she had reviewed all this knowledge.
All in all, getting more than 90 points should not be a problem.
The college entrance examination score in 1977 was only 400 points.
Liberal arts exam subjects include Chinese, mathematics, politics, history and geography.
Science subjects include Chinese, mathematics, politics, and physics and chemistry.
Among them, history and geography total 100 points, and physics and chemistry total 100 points.
The other subjects all have a full score of 100 points!
Among them, the Chinese composition score was as high as 90 points.
Arts students have to do all the Chinese language exercises, while science students only have to write essays.
The windows in the classroom rustled when the north wind blew.
The kindhearted man's fingers were frozen stiff, but he didn't care about anything else at this moment. He hurriedly put his hands to his mouth, blew on them, rubbed them, and continued to write his own paper.
As the bell rang, the two teachers standing on the podium said in unison: "Put down your papers and pens.
Wait for the teacher to collect the papers one by one, and then leave. "
Some people hadn't finished yet and were stamping their feet in anxiety. Just as they were about to write a few more strokes with their pens, the teacher gave them a cold stare and said, "Writing after the bell rings is considered cheating.
You all need to think it through clearly..."
A few people could only put down their pens unwillingly.
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