1982. Chapter 1982 Joyful 4



Chapter 1982 Joyful 4

Father Lu was two steps behind, and couldn't help laughing when he saw his grandson like this.

Cheng Baoguo was a generous person. He slapped his thigh and laughed. "I should really buy a camera to take a picture of the scene and show it to Xiaoxue and Ajiang. I'm afraid they will never see it again."

When Xibao was thrown up again, he finally shouted, "Put me down quickly, I'm afraid of heights!"

Even if you are not afraid of heights, you must be afraid of heights at this time.

He had heard his mother say this word accidentally, and had specifically asked her about the meaning of fear of heights.

After hearing this new word, everyone's excitement calmed down a little, and they finally put him down safely. Some people picked up his scarf and shoes that had fallen on the ground and even helped him put them on.

This made Xibao laugh and cry, and she was unwilling to stretch her legs. "Please be kind and let me do it myself."

"Xibao, we all want to thank you and your mother. Why didn't you come back after the exam? If the admission letter hadn't been sent, would you still be living at your godfather's house?"

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Wang Zhengguo smiled and narrowed his eyes. "There are 150 students in our team who have passed the preliminary selection. More than 50 of them have received admission letters. We will hold a banquet tonight to celebrate for the students who have received admission letters. We will also let the students who have passed the preliminary selection but have not received admission letters share in the joy and strive to get the admission letters as soon as possible and enter the university."

"What big banquet?" Xi Bao blurted out.

When she first arrived at Wanglou Brigade, Ni Hong was not used to the life there and could not do farm work. It took her a long time to adapt with the help of Zhou Zhou and Bai Xiaolin. She was considered a relatively hard-working educated youth and had a good relationship with others.

Xi Bao recognized the female educated youth who was speaking. Her name was Ni Hong. She was sent to the countryside two years ago. She was from Shanghai and had a bad relationship with her family. It was said that she had applied for a job in a silk reeling factory after graduating from high school, but her family used their connections to get the job for her younger brother, and at the same time signed her up to go to the countryside.

Wang Zhengguo came over with a cane and said, "Don't bother Xibao anymore. We'll kill pigs and sheep today and have a feast tonight."

"If we want to hold a big banquet, then we can hold a big banquet. If we don't, people will say we are stingy and don't value college students!"

Xi Bao said seriously: "You're really welcome, Sister Ni Hong. You are where you are today because of your hard work. If you had received my mother's reminder but didn't study hard, you would never have been admitted to university."

"Okay, okay, we have to make a big event!"

"That's right, Xi Bao, we are where we are today thanks to you and your mother. We should be grateful to you and your mother."

"Xi Bao, I was admitted to Jinling University. Jinling University, do you know how happy I am? My destiny can be changed from now on, the difference is like heaven and earth. If your mother hadn't asked us to review, I would definitely not have my current grades. Two months is really too short, so short that many people can't fully understand the review materials. My older and younger brothers who stayed in the city didn't even pass the preliminary selection organized by the local organization, let alone the college entrance examination, haha!"

With tears in her eyes, Ni Hong said, "I am really grateful to your mother. She gave me hope."

After hearing this, everyone agreed loudly and applauded.

"Anyway, the supervision is not strict now, so we should do what we need to do!"

The whole Wanglou Brigade was filled with joy. You have to know that apart from a few dozen educated youth, the rest were local children of Wanglou Brigade, accounting for more than half of the families in the entire brigade. Who wouldn't be happy? They had long drowned out Wang Zhengguo's words that he paid for it out of his own pocket, and they all rushed to the farm. Some went home to get pots, pans, tables, chairs, vegetables and food, ready to do their part.

To outsiders, it is even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

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. . . These past few days have been so packed that I really can't squeeze out any time. That's all I can update today. Wait until tomorrow, ah no, I have plans tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, ah no, the day after tomorrow someone from my husband's family is coming to pick up relatives, and there's also a dinner party the day after tomorrow. I'll update a little more the day after tomorrow, and if I have time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I'll try to update more.

(End of this chapter)


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