Submit your paper, all done!
When the proctor collected the exam papers and Song Qinghe came out of the exam room, she felt completely relaxed.
It's been so long since I took an exam, I'm actually finding it a bit hard to get used to it.
Since we're already here and the exams are over, we might as well go for a walk around.
Song Qinghe wanted to go to the post office to send a telegram to Zhou Jianshan to let him know that she had received the letter.
Now we're just waiting for Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, and Mom to come over.
If he has time, he can come along too.
Although the material conditions here may not be as good as in Shanghai, with her here, she will definitely find a way to change everything.
When Song Qinghe sent the telegram, he couldn't help but say a few more words, which made the post office staff click their tongues in amazement.
This woman is really generous; she always spends so much.
However, they run a business and make money from this, so they hope that the more money they make, the better.
After sending the telegram, Song Qinghe planned to return to the village and slowly walked towards Lujia Village alone.
He had only taken a few steps when he heard Lu Youqian's voice behind him.
Hearing the noise, Song Qinghe turned around: "Brother Lu, didn't you go back first?"
Lu Youqian cracked his whip, stopped the oxcart, and said, "Hey, it's my fault for not explaining clearly. While you were taking your exam, I went to the commune and got our fertilizer approved. I'll take you back with me. Come on, get in the car!"
The commune's attitude wasn't always this good; they had to urge and plead with them three or four times a year to get the fertilizer.
This year is better; they actually proactively notified them to come and pick them up.
Lu Youqian knew that this was all thanks to Song Qinghe. If it weren't for the blueprints she drew, the villagers wouldn't have been so happy.
Don't even think about it.
After hearing what he said, Song Qinghe understood. So that's what happened. Without wasting any time, she quickly climbed onto the oxcart.
If there's a ride-sharing option, why not take it?
Lu Youqian originally wanted to chat with Song Qinghe and ask her how her exam went, but after thinking it over, he swallowed his question.
There's nothing to ask.
What if he asks and the person didn't do well on the test?
However, given Song Zhiqing's abilities, there shouldn't be any problem.
Lu Youqian thought to himself, "This person can even draw design drafts, and he does it so easily."
If Song Qinghe doesn't do well on the exam, then the other educated youth will do even worse.
When they returned to the village, it was lunchtime when everyone was finishing work. As soon as they got off the oxcart, many people's eyes fell on them.
When the villagers saw Song Qinghe, they all greeted her.
Song Qinghe was somewhat surprised, as their attitude towards her hadn't been like this before.
Although out of respect for Lu Zhaolin, they didn't treat him with the same disdain they showed to other educated youth.
But he was by no means friendly; in fact, he never gave her a kind look.
The difference between now and then is quite significant.
Not only them, but also the educated youth were very friendly to Song Qinghe.
Basically, everyone will greet her when they see her. Even if they don't greet her first, they will still smile to show goodwill.
"Good afternoon, Song Zhiqing!"
"Song Zhiqing, you're back!"
"Song Zhiqing, have you eaten yet? Why don't you come to our house for lunch?"
Each person said one sentence, and they were all just being polite.
Song Qinghe could only reply to each one, and when she couldn't reply to them all in the end, she could only awkwardly greet them.
They put on a standardized smile, no matter who looks at them.
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