Great Power

After an anatomy class, the two boys who were taken away by Yang Linglie did not return. Zhao Zhen asked twelve girls and three boys to clean the autopsy room, and looked at Zheng Jianguo, who was flushing the anatomy table with a water pipe with his face as usual: "Jianguo , Do you often see you at home?"

"Before the college entrance examination, I saw someone fish it out of the well with a hook. The girl quarreled with her family and jumped out of her thoughts."

Zheng Jianguo did not hide his calmness. Before he took the knife, he said that Zheng Fugui was a barefoot doctor. At this moment, Zhao Zhen asked this question, fearing that it was caused by his extremely abnormal performance. In this case, you have to say half-truths and half-truths: "I jumped upside down into a dry well. My dad said that he didn't suffer any crime when he walked like that.

"That should be death on the spot."

Zhao Zhen nodded and said, but she didn't know what she thought of and said: "The body--"

"I found a place to bury it before I was married."

Zheng Jianguo didn't expect the chief director to focus on this aspect. Then he remembered that most of the teachers he heard before were prisoners who were not wanted by the family after being shot. He felt that this matter would not change in a short while: "This, people The concept is still very traditional."

"You guys are much better now."

After an inexplicable word, Zhao Zhen saw that everything was cleaned almost, and she said, "This is the end of today's anatomy class. Let's go back."

"Ms. Zhao, do those two students really want to transfer?"

Washed the broom and put it back in the corner. Zhang Yun's face turned pale next to Zhao Zhen. Zheng Jianguo sighed and walked away from the two of them. A voice quickly caught up with him: "You girls are good, you are not terrified. , I don’t worry about them being transferred away, I just hope that I don’t get scared and the family members come back again—"

Walking out of the anatomy room, Zheng Jianguo stood under the slanting sun and felt the warmth spreading on his body. The coldness of the previous day had disappeared now. If the air was not for the faint smell of formalin coming from behind, he could use it. To describe it with the word fragrant, of course, this is just his feeling. Li Dongliang beside him is pale and scary. It is Zhang He, who has a child at age 23, and his face seems to be smeared with powder, but he has been silent. The voice of Qin Gang's face remained as usual: "Yan Mingming and Yu Lei don't know what happened."

Until now, Zheng Jianguo remembered the names of the two classmates, and then took the notes of the transfer of majors in his memory. There were only 15 students left in the 2nd class of the 1977 School of Medicine. The ratio of 2:1, which was originally the yin and the decay of the sun, has been expanded to 4:1, so that as one of the few three boys, Zheng Jianguo, who is getting busier and busier, has become an outlier.

Not busy, as the two students who couldn't adapt to the general teacher moved away, the postgraduate exam Zheng Jianguo prepared with all his strength arrived.

On the morning of May 5, 1978, Zheng Jianguo got up early and found that the cafeteria had not yet prepared the food. He went back to his dormitory and looked for it, and even the pancake residue was gone. Only then did he remember that he could not go out in the past two months. The days he did not go out caused his surplus to be returned to zero. In desperation, he had to go to the dining hall and buy the buns patiently, but he ignored the hot feeling coming out of the oil paper bag. Three steps and two steps He went out of the gate and arrived at the platform, eating buns and squeezing into the car to Qi Province University.

The 1977 postgraduate examination was held on May 5, 1978. The 1978 postgraduate preliminary examination was also held on this day. In order to save time, the country merged the biennial postgraduate entrance examinations together, collectively referred to as the 1977 and the 1978 levels. Graduate exams.

As a major province of education, Qi Province is a big province of education, and it is understandable that the test center is located in a university named after the province. Zheng Jianguo had seen the black name on the registration form a long time ago, only to wait for him to enter the test center with the idea of ​​crowding people. , I found that seventeen or eighteen people in seventy or eighty squares were looking at him with different expressions. The middle-aged man closest to the door held the glasses on the bridge of his nose and opened his mouth curiously: "This classmate, you Did you go to the wrong classroom? This is the test center—"

"Well, comrade, I'm here to take the exam."

Zheng Jianguo took out the admission ticket from his pocket, Liangliang, and saw the middle-aged man with a look of surprise: "How old are you?"

"I am the youngest candidate, Zheng Jianguo from Qi Provincial Medical College."

Looking at the twenty tables in the classroom, Zheng Jianguo walked towards the back of the classroom, and found that most of the other candidates were male and mature, and there was another candidate with white sideburns, if he hadn’t known this. The upper age limit for enrollment qualifications is forty years old.

Zheng Jianguo Shi Shiran found a seat in the classroom and placed the admission ticket in the upper left corner of the table. The behavior of the dozen candidates in front of them was surprised. It was just that the teachers holding the portfolio entered as the exam time approached. The examination room was also severely shaken by him. He opened the portfolio and began to hand out the test papers. The three invigilators walked around him in unison. One of the female teachers also picked up the admission ticket in the upper left corner of the table to see Looking at the photos, it seemed to confirm whether someone was coming to take the test.

The facts proved that the eyes of the invigilators were not dazzling. When Zheng Jianguo got the test papers, he raised his arms and beckoned at the teacher in front of him. The three teachers who were watching attentively in the examination room stood up, and soon the previous girl When the teacher arrived, a pair of round apricot eyes were full of concern: "This classmate, are you uncomfortable?"

"I want two more draft papers."

Zheng Jianguo felt the urgency of time, and after finishing speaking, he pointed to the test paper in front of him and said: "I plan to make a draft and then copy the answer again, okay?"

"no problem."

The female teacher obviously doesn’t know Zheng Jianguo’s true intentions. If he asks for the test papers, I am afraid that there will not be too many. These test papers are mimicked and sent to the test centers after they are issued by various units across the country. Each test center’s test paper backup will only be given two more copies. There will be other accidents later, I fear that it will not be enough, and the draft paper will not be in this range, and she vaguely guessed Zheng Jianguo's plan: "You wait."

In the case that the college entrance examination papers will not be given too much, the examination papers for the first resumption of the postgraduate entrance examination will also be taken back, but if candidates are willing to leave draft papers, no one thinks it is necessary to take them back at the moment. The role of draft paper is almost non-existent when there is no test again. So when Zheng Jianguo took the four-course test for a day and left the test room, he also took away the test papers and answers he copied in the four tests.

Zheng Jianguo is not a cautious person. This can be seen from his attitude towards counselors and asking for a watch from Kou Qingkai, but the experience of the world in his memory has prompted him to do his best when facing some important occasions. The meticulousness of the past is so demanding. It was the same when the college entrance examination was enough to change the fate a year ago, and it is still the same when facing the postgraduate examination that can change the fate again.

"Little champion, how's your test?"

After a day of exams, Zheng Jianguo's name has been spread among a limited number of candidates, so after he left the examination room, he started talking about the acquaintances. Zheng Jianguo was also embarrassed to pretend not to see or hear, he just showed a wry smile. : "I can only say that I have answered all of them. Nothing is impossible."

"Well, that's good, I wish you a title on the gold list."

The middle-aged man smiled and said congratulations, and then remembered that this is a college student now, and immediately changed his words: "Step by step, take a course."

"Thank you, it will be fine with your good words, goodbye."

Seeing that more and more people came out, Zheng Jianguo waved goodbye and got on the bus. It was the peak time of leaving get off work at 5:30 in the afternoon. The crowded bus was stuffed like sardines, right here. Others watched him squeeze into the car and wanted to squeeze, but the conductor was useless and pushed out: "Get out of the car, go and squeeze out the car, and the door won't close!"

Taking out two five cents and paying the fare, Zheng Jianguo suddenly felt that someone was touching his pocket. He couldn't help turning his head and looking over, shouting with a surprised face, "Brother, your hand is in the wrong pocket." , This is my pocket."

"Ha ha--"

I don’t know who made a sullen laugh in the carriage. As Zheng Jianguo, whose voice was squeezed into a squeeze, suddenly showed space around him, he let out a half-sized young man with a sharp-mouthed monkey's gills and his eyes. This person obviously did not touch him. After this situation, facing the guarded Zheng Jianguo, with all kinds of strange gazes around him, he opened his mouth dryly, and opened his mouth with a smile on his face: "Yes, I put it in the wrong pocket, sorry. Sorry."

"Well, it's okay."

Zheng Jianguo knew what was going on in his heart, presumably following his yelling, most of the passengers in the car knew what was going on, he wanted to punish the evil and promote the good to this person-there may be others who turn him away. At the police station, however, the consequence of this is that no money is stolen and there is no evidence. Even if it is taken on the spot, it will be criticized and educated for a few days, and if this person is still carrying a knife or something to him In terms of medical treatment at this moment, it is very likely that universities and graduate students have nothing to do with him.

"Fear of dead ghosts--"

"There are such people."

"Looking young, still young?"

"this way--"

Looking at the other party's soft clothes, as the bus stopped, Zheng Jianguo heard a few small words floating up, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This is the state where the backache is not painful when standing, and anyone can say cold words. .

But in case I was killed by a knife and lay on the bed for ten and a half months, I am afraid that there will be no one to take care of myself. Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei still don’t know what they will be panicked: "Do you know whether he was carrying him? knife?"

"If you are timid, what's the use of saying this?"

Someone in the carriage said something. Zheng Jianguo stared at two stops away from the school. He hurriedly went to the back door and watched it dangling to a halt. He immediately laughed: "I have been in Qi City for less than half a year. After taking the bus three times, I heard you have a local accent, then I wish you the courage to see you next time."