Chapter 116 Why choose Agricultural University?
The only time I felt truly relaxed after the college entrance exam was the night of the 9th.
I relaxed my tense mind for a while and had a good sleep that night after three tiring days.
A week before the college entrance examination, Grandma Yan stopped allowing Hang Jingshu to cook.
During the three days of the examination, Hang Jingshu enjoyed top treatment.
Every meal was eaten in a state-owned hotel.
In Wang Silan's words, every meal in the state-owned hotel is guaranteed to be good and nutritionally balanced.
There is no such thing as a successful start these days, but Wang Silan also wore a red polka-dot dress which is very popular.
Red has been a festive color since ancient times!
This is definitely the right thing to wear.
When leaving the examination room on the afternoon of the 9th, not only Wang Silan and Hang Renshan were waiting at the door, but even the eldest sister Hang Jingmei and the second sister Hang Jinghua were also craning their necks to look at the door.
The three women were all wearing red dresses and waved at Hang Jingshu when they saw her.
"Girl!"
"Little sister!"
Hang Jingshu waved goodbye to the classmate he was talking to, and quickly ran to his family.
"Ni, is it hot? Come and fan yourself."
"Have a bite of this new popsicle my dad bought!"
Everyone in the family gathered around Hang Jingshu and carefully looked at his expression.
Compared to his nervous family, Hang Jingshu was very calm.
As long as she performs normally, she will have no problem getting into the school of her dreams, and she feels that she is getting smoother with each test.
She is still very confident about the final result.
When they woke up the next day, Zhou Xiaoli and Lin Xiao went to find Hang Jingshu to check their answers.
However, Hang Jingshu didn't expect that Zhao Qingying would also come!
Now Wang Silan has managed the Hang family courtyard in perfect order. The two grape vines have grown lush branches and leaves. It is comfortable and pleasant to sit under the grape trellis to cool off in the midsummer.
Hang Renshan also specially left a two-meter gap in front of the house and built a half-person-high flower wall, which was used to place Wang Silan's precious sauce jars, and some climbing vegetables could be planted outside.
The courtyard was cleaned neatly. Knowing that Hang Jingshu's classmates were coming, Wang Silan even used a water vat to chill watermelons and melons for the girls.
You don’t need to cut the watermelon. When it is ripe, just touch it lightly with the tip of a knife. You will hear a “click” sound and it will crack naturally!
The couple went to the store early to work. There was green shade under the grape trellis. Hang Jingshu set up the small table for dining at home, and the four girls gathered together to eat melons and chat.
"Oh, now I'm finally free," Zhou Xiaoli took the watermelon and took a big bite. The sweet watermelon juice overflowed, making her squint her eyes happily.
Her attitude towards exams is to just go with the flow. Her family will back her up if she fails, and with a high school diploma, she can find a good job in a factory!
In addition, Zhou Xiaoli likes to be coquettish, so she should definitely go to the publicity department.
Lin Xiao's family had higher expectations of her. They hoped that she could get a better undergraduate degree and they usually kept a strict control over her.
Among the four people, Zhao Qingying and Hang Jingshu are repeaters. Zhao Qingying's situation is more complicated than Hang Jingshu's. This year is her third time taking the college entrance examination.
Zhao Qingying missed out on the school of his dreams twice and had to beg on his knees to be able to go to school.
When it comes to applying to schools, everyone has different choices.
Nowadays, most girls choose to become teachers or work in the accounting and finance industries. It would be great to work in an office in the future.
You can get a stable job by asking for help, and spend your whole life teaching and educating people, which is both glorious and comfortable.
Zhao Qingying’s goal was very clear: to study Chinese at Haicheng University.
But they were all surprised by Hang Jingshu's choice. Zhou Xiaoli was shocked: "Xiao Hang, why do you want to apply to Agricultural University?"
In Zhou Xiaoli's eyes, this was simply asking for trouble.
All of her brothers and sisters were sent to the countryside as educated youth, and I heard that some of them gave birth to children in the countryside and never returned.
Even those who have returned mostly complain about their life in the countryside.
Hang Jingshu herself came from the countryside, and her choice made Zhou Xiaoli very confused.
She hopes Xiaohang can choose a school that will be better for his future.
Even Zhao Qingying, who also comes from a rural background, disagrees: "Learning agriculture may be more difficult than going to school."
Of course, those who study agriculture nowadays are more farmer-like than farmers themselves. They spend the whole year exploring wild plants in the land and cultivating new varieties.
For example, Wu Mingzhu, the mother of watermelon, dedicated her entire life to the border areas and cultivated many high-yield watermelon, melon and Hami melon varieties.
Not only does it make Chinese watermelons more delicious, but they can also be exported overseas.
Hang Jingshu still thinks there is nothing wrong with farming.
But farming cannot be just about farming. We need to find a way to make everyone rich together.
"I come from a small mountain village, so naturally I want to do something for my hometown," Hang Jingshu explained with a smile, holding a melon.
In the warm summer sun, the grape trellises are covered with green shadows, and Hang Jingshu smiles sweetly in the dappled sunlight: "I just want to take root in the land so that everyone can have green leafy vegetables to eat in winter."
The girl's beauty is just beginning to show, her face is as rosy as petals, and she is as graceful as a lotus in summer.
Zhou Xiaoli opened and closed her mouth, but finally asked another question: "What about Squad Leader Wang, what did you two say?"
Hang Jingshu certainly understood that Wang Chongyun had some feelings for him, but they both knew that going to college was for their own future.
Hang Jingshu was very sure about this: "He will not disrupt his own plan because of other factors."
Wang Chongyun is a person with a good temper, but he is also a person of strong determination.
Although Hang Jingshu had rejected his advances many times when he was in school, he never became discouraged or angry because of the rejection.
At the same time, several close friends of Wang Chongyun and Li Guoping also talked about this issue.
"So, that's it?"
Li Guoping felt sorry for his brother, "You usually help her so much, she should at least show some appreciation to you, right?"
Several people were estimating the scores based on the public's answers, and Wang Chongyun was writing down the current scores on a draft.
Compared to Li Guoping's anger, he was very calm: "I can choose to like her, it is my choice, she doesn't like me, it is also her choice.
Besides, she hasn't accepted anything special from me. If I can't even get her water or speak up for her when she has problems, then what's the point of liking her?"
This theory stunned Li Pingguo. After a long while, he gave Wang Chongyun a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you are this one."
Wang Chongyun forced a smile helplessly: "A forced melon doesn't taste sweet. Besides, the future is so long, no one can predict what the future will be like."
Xiaohang doesn't have anyone she likes right now, so Wang Chongyun thinks there's no need to rush into matters of the heart.
In the small courtyard, Hang Jingshu and his group had estimated the scores. Zhao Qingying smiled happily. If she continued with her current grades, she would definitely be able to get into the university of her choice.
Everyone's grades were pretty good, so Zhou Xiaoli suggested buying some fried chicken legs to celebrate, and Hang Jingshu of course had no objection to this.
When the four of them arrived at Jianguo Road chatting and laughing, they found that a crowd was gathering at the door of the fried chicken shop even in the hot weather.
It doesn't look like he's buying fried chicken, but rather watching the excitement.
Just as I was about to squeeze in to take a look, I heard a sharp voice in the crowd complaining: "The fried chicken legs they sell are bad. My child feels uncomfortable after eating them. This is the college entrance examination! What a black-hearted business!"