Great Power

"Because the danger is not small compared to what is to be obtained."

Zheng Jianguo said that his gaze fell on her face. This is the reason for him. In his memory, Kou Yang has dropped out of school at this moment: "If you become a typical, there is no way to decide where you are going, but you can refer to it. Those typical whereabouts in the next few years, and the point is that once they embark on this path, there is no way to change. In our commune, there is a brigade of educated youths who have gone back to the city, except for one who wrote a blood book at the time and must take root in the brigade. Educated educated youth, don't you want to be rooted in the brigade forever when you are a model?

"——"

Kou Yang gulped and swallowed. She was convinced by this reason. In addition to the news she heard from Zhao Nan in the morning, she quickly made a decision: "If you don't advocate, but honestly follow the university. Liu, the possibility of being dispatched to the border shortage is very small—"

"Yes, even if you go, you can come back by other means, not like those who can't turn back."

A pair of eyes traversed Kou Yang’s melon seed face. Zheng Jianguo was not attracted by the three-dimensional features of this face. Of course, apart from her forehead which was a bit damaged, which was called the golden ratio, the whole could be described as beautiful. He wanted to see this Is my sister really moved by herself: "And the educated youth in my brigade said that the poor treatment of the educated youth in those places is just one aspect, and the more terrifying thing is to do something involuntary--"

"Yangyang, who is this?"

Zheng Jianguo didn’t finish his words. A bicycle on the road stopped in front of the two of them. A young man with a double eyelid face was looking at Kou Yang curiously, only seeing Zheng Jianguo’s eyes. I know who this is, but when he opened his mouth quickly, Kou Yang next to him also opened his mouth and said, so a voice sounded simultaneously: "We are classmates."

Kou Bin blinked and blinked from Kou Yang’s face and landed on Zheng Jianguo’s face, then looked at his face and feet like a scanner twice, nodded and turned to look at Kou. Yang: "Since you are a classmate, please come and sit at home. Standing on the road is a way of hospitality. Let my dad see you and talk about you again. I'll go first-go home."

"Well, I'll be back now."

Kou Yang was previously frightened by Zheng Jianguo’s saying that he did some involuntary things. After Kou Bin’s interruption at this moment, he realized that it was not about this matter, and nodded and said, “That, It's getting late, Zheng Jianguo, go home soon."

"See you!"

Subconsciously blurted out, Zheng Jianguo didn't bother to say more. Kou Yang, who blinked and blinked, nodded, turned and ran westward along the road. There was still the sun when he came out of the recycling station at the back. The sunlight seemed to disappear.

Kou Yang felt that the woman on the side of the road not far away was a little familiar before he disappeared from the jogging trot in the distance, and when he looked at it, he was stunned: "Mom, what are you doing there?"

"Me? I'm watching if the kid found me and ran so fast?"

Fan Ping turned around and looked at her daughter, but when she looked back, the back that was still clear before was no longer visible, turned around and pushed up the bicycle. A pair of eyes fell on Kou Yang’s face. Without speaking, he lowered his head and pushed the bicycle towards home. As expected, before she could take two steps, Kou Yang's voice came: "Mom, how long have you been?"

"I’ve been here since you said hello to that kid, and there are people as old as your brother. I don’t even watch people when I ride a bicycle. I was so obvious on the side of the road that he didn’t even see me when he saw you. It's no wonder that Aunt Li next door said he was impolite-it's impolite, it's arrogant, and the eyes are long forehead, so you can't see where is the politeness of people?"

Fan Ping, who was pushing the car, said without a word, she remembered Fan Bin’s rampant ride and stopped talking. She was standing next to such a big person and didn’t even see it. Still returning to Kou Yang next to him: "That kid is your classmate?"

"Well, classmate."

Kou Yang knew how good his mother Fan Ping talked about people, and thought that his eldest brother could attract more firepower. He didn’t want his mother’s attention to be transferred to him, so he had to continue to talk to Barabara and finish the previous encounter, mother and son. The two have entered the smoky compound one after another: "It's over."

"You classmate has some ideas."

Smiling and saying hello to the neighbors passing by, Fan Ping put the car on the lock, picked up the bag on the handlebar and turned around and went into the tube building: "If it hadn’t been for the encounter between you two and what you said, I I can’t believe this is something your classmate can come up with—"

"Then you agree with his idea?"

Kou Yang followed Fan Ping up to the third floor and into the door. Kou Bin was holding the fan and rushing into the briquettes stove. The mother and daughter went into the house and put down their bags as if they hadn't seen it before she heard Fan Ping speak: "Wood show in the forest wind will destroy it, and the rafters in the early stage will rot first. These two sentences both say the importance of following the crowd, and also show that the essence of survival is not adventure, but safety-if you say These are the real thoughts of this kid, then your classmate is worthy to make friends, no matter whether he is studying well or not, but it is better not to get too close and avoid being used as a ladder by others."

"Mom, isn't it?"

Hearing that his mother looked down on his IQ, although Kou Yang thought Zheng Jianguo's words were very reasonable, he was not so easy to be called inferior to others. After entering his house, he prepared to change clothes and said, "You think too much. He is the poor farmer Zheng Jianguo I mentioned yesterday. According to the current situation, even if I want to threaten him, I will have to do it two years later--"

"He is Zheng Jianguo?!"

When the hanging curtain was lifted, Fan Ping, who was already wrapped in an apron, probed into the room, not wanting Kou Yang to be undressing, quickly retracted his head and lowered the curtain, and said through the curtain: "Then yours Didn't you give him two books?"

"Yes, but conditionally."

Quickly changing into work clothes, Kou Yang rolled up his sleeves and showed his two snow-white forearms out of his house. Fan Ping turned around and picked up the cabbage and radish and went to the kitchen. He said: "In view of the poor conditions below Okay, mom starts with these simple meals first—"

"okay!"

Kou Yang watched Fan Ping peel off the cabbage skins, and then started to learn. He opened his mouth and said, "He has to lend it to me when I use it, but he said so too, oh, yes, he still wants to Find other books, other parts of that series, Chemistry, Algebra, Trigonometric Physics—"

"This is a powerful man."

Working swiftly, Fan Ping didn’t say anything idle: “The brains of capable people are not necessarily smart, nor are they good for learning, but they have a wide range of knowledge. They know a little about everything and know a little. , And if this capable person is a bit more marketable and smarter, then this is a powerful person."

"Mom, I don't understand what you said."

After blinking, Kou Yang, whose eyes were on the cabbage, raised his eyebrows. Fan Ping glanced at her diagonally, and then said: "In this world, there are many people who know what they want. In any case, the vast majority of ordinary people fall into this category, but there are not many people who know how to eat, drink, play, and become officials, and those who can do this are powerful people.

And Zheng Jianguo, he can find from the previous educated youth recruitment examination papers that what you learned is useless, or not very useful, and instead wants to improve his knowledge through other means, and then he does not know who got this set. The series of books can help him with the news, and then when you students enjoy the comfort brought by not many courses, start first. Not to mention the success or failure later, he is the top person in your class."

"He is so good?!"

Kou Yang blinked her eyes. She was a little unbelievable. In the past six months of classmates, most of the previous time, this classmate seemed to be transparent and non-existent, just like she remembered that she did well and did not study well in her freshman year. Like good classmates, it seems that there are no other students except good students and bad students. Of course, the impression stopped when he called his name in the examination room. Since then, the intersection between the two has changed. Up.

Looking at the silent Kou Yang, Fan Ping, like most of the mothers of the acquainted daughter Mo Ruomu, quickly guessed her current general thoughts, but her thoughts are not important at this time, the important thing is What happened today has deepened her decision after discussing with her husband last night: "Now you don’t think too much about it. Follow the crowd in school. What other students do you follow. You don’t want to get out of their heads and don’t hold back. In your school There are so many people who want to be famous and want to be crazy. When the time comes, you will go to the countryside to jump in the queue in advance.

What I discussed with your dad is that our family is not special. The ideal state is to jump in the commune under our county. Of course, this kind of confidence is not big. If the distance is too close, it may be easily aroused. Such a niece, he is not at ease when she is placed far away, of course the bad plan is that you go to another county to jump in the queue—"

Just as Fan Ping was talking about the arrangements for Kou Yang, Zheng Jianguo ran into the house sweaty, Zhao Nan was standing on the desk with a flushed face in the library of Chengguan Middle School, facing the dozens of strange faces in front of him. The men and women waved their small fists vigorously: "Comrades, we are responding to the call of the country. When the motherland’s mother needs us, we should stand up bravely and go to northern Xinjiang, western Xinjiang, and southern Xinjiang. There is the frontier and the countryside, and it is the place where our group of intellectual youths make contributions.

But dear comrades, we still need to waste three months of time here. People say that the four seasons of the year are spring, and spring sows the harvest of autumn. If we go to the vast world now to do a lot of work Fan, can create more economic benefits for the country’s economic construction in advance, dear comrades, are you willing to go with me?!"

As Zhao Nan's voice fell, more than a dozen small arms were raised, and a voice seemed to break through the prefabricated roof of the library: "Yes!!!"