Great Power

Zheng Jianguo’s poem writing caused waves in the second and fifth class of senior high school. The students were surprised that this shameless classmate had such a skill, but they didn’t have much time to get the Zheng Baobao and this meeting. Compared with the poet Zheng Jianguo, the students and teachers talked more about the mobilization meeting in Shanxian High School. Soon the morning self-study class had not ended yet news came: "It is not only the director of the County Revolutionary Committee who participated in the mobilization. , And the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Prefectural Committee, also said that all the second-year high school students in the area graduated early and that Zhao Nan became famous—"

Zhao Nan became famous. As the most influential student since Chengguan Senior High School was founded, Zheng Jianguo never saw her again until he left school with his graduation certificate. When he heard the name again, he was still from the Sanlibao brigade in a week later. The new educated youth Kou Yang heard from his mouth: "She has gone to Southern Xinjiang, and all the proponents have gone. Are you looking for her?"

"No, I just asked—"

Zheng Jianguo quickly shook his head, glanced over the sweat beads on her forehead, twitched at the corner of her mouth and said, "Do you know where Hao Yun went?"

"I don't know, he should write to you, right?"

Holding on to the iron shovel, who was almost as tall as a person, panting, Kou Yang's eyes swept over the girl who looked far away. Zheng Jianguo followed her gaze and said, "This is my fourth sister. Zheng Donghua, I didn't expect you to go to the countryside with you."

"That's my cousin, Roland."

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Kou Yang said, turning around and looking at the girl who was looking at Zheng Jianguo not far away, and he understood what the old classmate was saying: "She is—"

"Yes, that's what you guessed it."

Kou Yang interrupted Zheng Jianguo before he finished speaking, and then found that the educated youth captain Zhang Guohuai was walking with a towel wiping his sweat, and lowered his voice: "Don't tell others."

"Well, if you have a bad appetite, you need to eat more. You are only now engaged in physical work. It is normal to eat without an appetite, but people are iron rice but steel, and you will panic if you don't eat a meal.

As Wang Guohuai approached, Zheng Jianguo raised his voice and warned that Kou Yang didn’t want to point out Roland’s identity. It is very likely that even the acting party secretary Guo Binghe didn’t know, according to his perception of the leaders at this time. In other words, it is the mainstream that can walk through the back door for their children to this level. Their bottom line is that their children do not stay in the city after graduation. The love of licking the calf will not allow them to send their children to the frontier to suffer. To this extent, it is understandable. As for Zhao Nan, he is seeking benevolence and benevolence: "I thought you would mix with Zhao Nan and others——"

Kou Yang frowned slightly: "She called me, I didn't go."

"Oh, Xiao Kou knows the grasshopper?"

Wang Guohuai put the towel around his neck, wrinkled his face and looked at the rising sun and asked, Zheng Jianguo smiled and then said: "We are classmates, so let’s just say a few more words, okay, don’t bother. You have worked, let's talk back."

"Oh, this kid—"

Zheng Jianguo's previous words were directed at Wang Guohuai, but he had already looked at Kou Yang when he was facing the farewell, waved and turned towards Zheng Donghua in the distance, and Wang Guohuai watched the two siblings leave one after another. , Snorted with contempt: "I'm such a big person, let my sister follow wherever he goes--"

Kou Yang retracted his gaze from Zheng Jianguo's thin back, looked at Wang Guohuai, and said, "Captain Wang, you should call me by name. After all, there is a difference between men and women."

The thick black eyebrows trembled, Wang Guohuai turned half of his back and nodded and said: "This is the educated youth point. We are all gay relationships here, but I accept your request, Kou Yang Luolan, here you two. It’s too shallow. Spring ploughing is an inch deep, but it can be topped with dung. Spring ploughing is unwilling to be busy, and the face of autumn is hungry and yellow.

Wang Guohuai’s voice was a bit loud, and at this time, Zheng Donghua, who was already walking far along the direction of the wind, stopped when she heard it. Zheng Jianguo had already turned her head at this moment: "Sister Si, how did the book I let you read? How is it?"

"Oh, some seem to understand but not—"

After being pulled back to God by Zheng Jianguo's sentence, Zheng Dong flashed an uncomfortable color on his face, looking at him a little inexplicably with a pair of eyes: "You let me see these-do you want me to take the exam for those educated youth who can't pass the exam? "

"It depends on what kind of educated youth, the remaining educated youth will naturally fail the test."

Zheng Jianguo turned his head and glanced at Wang Guohuai, who was standing in front of the sisters Kou Yang and Roland. The captain of the educated youth has been here for seven years. He takes almost every recruitment exam, but every year. It was Sun San, who turned around and said to himself: "The big wave of gold rushes more sand. Eliminate those educated youths who have gone to the frontiers and wasteland and can’t participate in the recruitment exam, and don’t talk about the poor industrial foundations of poor mountains and remote areas. In the inadequate agricultural areas, the young people in our Yuquan area recruited workers to return to the city each year, and there are surpluses every year. Do you think these surplus and surplus, they can pass the exam?"

Zheng Jianguo didn’t say this once or twice. The eldest sister of the four sisters was out of the scope of illiteracy. The second sister, third sister and fourth sister became more and more literate. When Zheng Donghua arrived, she also graduated from high school. It happened to be the target group of this series of books, so since he bought six self-study series from Kou Yang one after another, especially the four complete chemistry books, he took Zheng Donghua to read it together. She was a little confused for a while: "I'll let people know--"

"Know what's wrong?"

Zheng Jianguo quickly interrupted her. In my memory, this sister is the most sensitive in her heart, so she cares most about the gaze of others. She seems to be living for the gaze of others all her life. She is tired and tired: "Don't look at them. I have studied four years longer than you, but I can assure you that the four years when they studied more than you are useless at all. Regardless of their aptitude, the real knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry is not as good as you and me.

At least we have been following the old man for so long. Some basic knowledge is not lacking, but they are different. The Gongji Nongji learned in school is purely a cutscene. The real focus is on those theories, but no one now said."

After blinking, Zheng Donghua knew that this younger brother would not lie to her, and during the less than two years of high school, she herself had been paying attention to his study progress from time to time, plus the self-study of chemistry she had been watching these days The series of books, I also know that these are not what high school students can learn now, otherwise Zheng Jianguo would not have to spend nearly three yuan to buy it, the school should have issued it.

Just going to the labor test, this is still beyond Zheng Donghua's imagination: "Is it possible to test the working hours, not to test these theories?"

"These theories can be memorized."

Hearing signs of Zheng Donghua's heart move, Zheng Jianguo laughed: "I heard from the educated youth who participated in the recruitment exams that in addition to professional knowledge, that is, mathematics, physics and chemistry, some textual content will be tested. Some are silent quotations and My own feelings after reading, there is also writing an autobiography, which is to let you introduce yourself.

These two tests are used to see your level of theoretical study or document study. An educated youth who passed the exam said that when he wrote his autobiography, he rewritten the content of his quotations to encourage himself when he was busy in the farm. Actually described it, Sister Si, what do you do with the quotations and documents?"

"Well, improvise."

A faint smile appeared on Zheng Donghua’s face. The members of the staff also have to learn at this moment, especially in the slack of the farming period. Now after Zheng Jianguo’s remarks, the doubts in her heart have not disappeared, but It’s already half less than before. I just remembered the need to earn work points during the day, so I hesitated and said: "Then you have to talk to our father about lighting the oil lamp at night—"

"OK~"

Thinking of his father’s face these days, Zheng Jianguo turned his lips and felt a little troublesome. Although Zheng Fugui agreed with his plan not to go to the health school to audit, but the capital invested before was even lost, and he learned about this. Little sister Du didn't give her husband a good face, and she had to light up her lamp and boil oil to study at night.

Electric lights are available. They are found in the brigade headquarters, educated youth warehouses, and sideline farms. But because of this, Zheng Jianguo couldn't pull one over. First, the money didn't make money and second, there was no electricity meter at the moment.

The electricity cost from a big meter is divided according to the number of lights, not to mention the length of time everyone uses it, he can't go to those two places to count how many lights someone has, and it is not his small door even if you count the loss If small households can afford it, this will block the idea of ​​using electric lights.

The oil lamp is not good for the eyes. This is a situation everyone knows. Zheng Jianguo has no way to change, so he can only adapt with the crowd. When he went to the health room of the brigade department, he checked and found that Guli was not there, but Zheng Fugui was sitting. He was seeing a doctor at the table. I watched him take medicine and said, "Father, why are you here for a doctor? Where's Doctor Gulistan?"