Chapter 30: Quota for Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University
"Just write it again after it's returned. Maybe what she wrote is not suitable. Even if it's returned, the newspaper will reply to give comments." Cui Xue came to her senses and smiled.
"Well, we all understand the truth, but the educated youth in humanities is arrogant. If the newspaper doesn't use her article, it will say that the newspaper doesn't know the goods."
At this point, Wang Hui also laughed. She really thought Wen Ting was very interesting.
Then the topic stopped. It was enough to say a few words about some gossip. If you keep gossiping about people behind their backs, what's the difference between you and the gossipers in the village.
With Wang Hui's help, the sheepfold was quickly cleaned up. Grandpa Liang had not returned from herding sheep yet, so he didn't disturb her. She shamelessly took out the newly written manuscript and asked Cui Xue for advice.
"Your manuscripts are very creative, but your writing skills are not good enough. I have a few books. I'll show them to you later. You'll know after studying them."
After reading Wang Hui's manuscript, to be honest, this girl has good ideas and smooth logic, but perhaps her education has limited her a little, and her writing style is quite immature.
She thought about it and said that she had copied some books about writing, so she offered to lend them to her. After all, writing skills are something that you still have to rely on yourself. No matter how hard others teach you, it won't be learned in a short time.
"Okay! Thank you, Xiaoxue!" Wang Hui was so happy that she laughed out loud.
"But you have to read the book secretly. I copied it from somewhere else. If someone finds it, it will be troublesome." Cui Xue thought about it and reminded her.
"Oh, don't worry, I will definitely not let anyone find out." Wang Hui suddenly realized and promised in a low voice.
At the same time, she also thought of Cao Yibing, who lived with the educated youth. Cui Xue must have said this to let her be on guard against him.
Cao Yibing had been the leader of the red armband team, and he must know a lot about banned books. If he knew about it, he would report it and make a contribution. It would not be a big deal for the two of them to go in, but if Cao Yibing went back to the city because of this, she would be vomiting.
Wang Hui stayed in the sheepfold with Cui Xue for the whole morning. They left together at noon when Grandpa Liang drove the sheep back.
In the afternoon, Cui Xue took two books to the mail room, and met Wen Ting inside. She was putting stamps on the envelopes with a sullen face.
Seeing her coming, Wang Hui secretly winked at Wen Ting, and Cui Xue immediately understood what was going on.
She didn't say anything more, just put it out of sight, took out the letter to the magazine, and handed it to Wang Hui along with the packed books.
"Can the letter be sent out in the next two days? I'm afraid it's a little late, and I'm a little anxious." Cui Xue said, patting the cloth bag containing the books.
Wang Hui immediately understood, took it with the letter, but put the cloth bag away.
"The postman should be here soon, it's the day today."
The mailroom in the village does not receive and send letters every day, and it depends on the postman from the city to come down to receive and send letters. Generally, the nearby villages come every two or three days, and the distant villages may take five to seven days, or even longer.
Fortunately, Daping Village is not far from the town, and the postman usually comes every two days. If there is bad weather or in winter, it will only come every three to five days.
"Then can you help me check if there is any letter for me?" Thinking that Liang Zongshan hadn't written to her for a long time, Cui Xue couldn't help but feel a little impatient.
Her emotions were a little exposed, causing Wen Ting beside her to look at her.
"Okay, I'll help you check it even if I don't reply. I'll let you know as soon as there is a letter." Wang Hui was grateful for Cui Xue's help, so she couldn't help but be more enthusiastic.
This made Wen Ting very unhappy. Before Cui Xue could say anything, she threw the letter in front of Wang Hui.
"Put the letter away for me. If it's lost, I'll find out how I'll settle with you!" After saying that, she snorted coldly and turned away.
"She really wants someone to slap her for her attitude."
Cui Xue watched her walk away expressionlessly, and what she said made Wang Hui laugh out loud.
She put away Wen Ting's letter as if nothing had happened, and then said to her: "Don't worry about her, I guess she's feeling a bit tired. When I went back at noon, I saw her making a fuss again. I was so upset that I told her about the newspaper wanting my article to shut her up. You didn't see her expression, hahaha."
"No wonder." Cui Xue suddenly realized.
Wen Ting has always been arrogant. It's okay for her to lose to Chen Qingyan, but if she knew that she lost to Wang Hui, whom she always looked down upon, wouldn't she hide under the quilt and cry in anger?
But this is none of Cui Xue's business. As long as Wen Ting doesn't come to provoke her, she will pretend that she doesn't know this person, and everyone will keep to themselves.
The grain in the field has been harvested and almost dried. Cui Xiongnian packed the grain and called a few strong men in the village to use a tractor to haul it to the town's commune.
The threshing ground in the village was bustling again. The educated youths crowded in the crowd, looking at the villagers who could go to the commune with envy.
They also wanted to go to the commune. If they could find a way back to the city, it would be worth it even if they died of exhaustion.
But Cui Xiongnian was not stupid. He never considered letting the educated youths go to the town with them.
After the grain was loaded, he gave an order, and the tractor rumbled away in everyone's sight.
Cui Xue put away the village record book, and waited for her father to come back from the meeting after delivering the grain, and then distributed the grain and money to the villagers according to the book.
In the evening, when it was getting dark, Cui Xiongnian came back from the town. As
soon as he entered the house, Cui Xue found that his expression was not right.
"Dad, what's wrong? Didn't your trip to town go smoothly this time?" Cui Xue brought him food and asked in passing. "
Xue'er, do you want to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University?"
"Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University?" Cui Xue was stunned, and when she looked at her father again, she understood immediately that the quota had been delegated again.
However, this Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University looks attractive now, but after the college entrance examination is resumed next year, it will be very useless.
Her father estimated that there were not many quotas available, so he wanted to let his daughter take one. After all, Cui Xue graduated from a regular high school with very good grades.
"Dad, I don't think I need to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University." Cui Xue came to her senses and immediately rejected her father's idea.
"Why? If you can go to university, you will have a formal job after graduation." Before Cui Xiongnian could say anything, Cui Yingxiong on the side got anxious first.
"Dad, you often go to the commune for meetings, so you should know more than us. The situation is changing rapidly. The Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University looks good now, but what if..."
Cui Xue didn't say the rest, but Cui Xiongnian listened to her words and picked up the bowl to drink porridge with a thoughtful look on his face.
Cui Yingxiong, who was a little confused, looked at her and then at Cui Xiongnian. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to, and he was so anxious beside him.
"Who do you think is more suitable? I got two places for the commune meeting today. I was thinking of giving you one, but since you don't want to go, I'm worried."
"Dad, I don't think you need to worry about this. You should worry about some people who will know the news tomorrow and find all kinds of excuses to get close to you."
Cui Xue could already imagine how crazy the educated youth would be when they heard the news.
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