Great Power

The car stopped and the door opened. Zheng Jianguo got out of the car before he could say anything. He deliberately walked in the opposite direction. He turned around and watched the car swayed away, before he reached the other side of the street and walked towards the school. I soon felt that I had said too much before. Those people didn't even dare to put a fart in front of the thief, and waited until the thief got out of the car to ridicule themselves. What do they do with such a thing?

The answer to the exam went smoothly without any hindrance. At this moment, he solved himself. Zheng Jianguo was in a good mood. He walked back to the school calmly and took two letters in the mail room at the door. Among them, Hao Yun I wanted his self-study series. The letter said that many educated youths were preparing to take the exam next year. They were fortunate to have brought them here when they were in school. Friends always wanted to give them.

The second letter Zheng Jianguo squeezed and the thickness was obviously different. After opening it, it was found that it was Zheng Donghua and Kou Yang. The two letters were stuffed into an envelope. The former talked about the study, but the latter finished the study in the letter. After the incident, I brought a sentence about the situation at home: "Bu Facai, a member of the Sanlibao brigade, was arrested in Yangcheng and sent an official document to ask someone to collect it."

Zheng Jianguo stopped happily, and after reading it in three lines, Kou Yang's tone in the letter was somewhat casual, as if the two were away from home, and one person would share the news after hearing about the news at home, but Kou Yang What he said casually, he looked at his heart, and read the news from beginning to end, only the second-rate son Bu Facai, and the dark face of Dagazi Li Tie appeared in front of him.

Didn't this guy follow?!

Zheng Jianguo’s question can only be asked to his family, and he cannot deliberately ask Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei. With such a thought in his mind, he went to the cafeteria and bought buns and walked to the dormitory. Before, his happy mood changed a little because of the good exam. Bad, for the situation in his memory, as long as he doesn't want to cross the sea when he goes to Yangcheng, he will not be arrested, and he will not send an official document request to lead someone after being arrested.

"Jianguo, how is your exam?"

When he arrived at the residence, he was full of doubts before he took out the key. Zheng Jianguo walked out of the corner of his eyes. Ye Minde, who was wearing a peaked cap, was implicitly concerned. He opened the door with the key and said: "The test is good, at least all answers are answered. Yes, I have to copy the test paper over the draft paper, thinking about going to trouble you to help me see it."

"You—I can only show you the professional part."

Ye Minde didn't expect that this product not only finished answering the questions, but also copied all the test papers. He followed into the room after he was obviously stunned. He looked at the bun in his hand and blinked: "You will eat at my place in the future, every day. Eating buns is not a way."

"What you said is bad, I can still see meaty vegetables in Tiantianbao, which is better than those with Tiantianpancake and pickles."

Feeling the caring meaning in the old man’s words, Zheng Jianguo did not accept his statement. Liu Dongliang’s old lady can send a large package of pancakes almost every month. He doubts whether the postage can buy it. There are more pancakes, but I just think about it in my mind. Since the last time he performed in the anatomy class, the boys who were originally quite ordinary with him have also been alienated a lot, so they took out the copied test paper: "I heard that the questions for the postgraduate entrance examination were all made by the units themselves. You didn't make these professional questions?"

"You think it's bad. It is said that each unit of the exam issues questions. It means that the medical school enrollment questions are issued by medical colleges, rather than what graduate students our college wants to recruit, and we will issue questions for those candidates. If you are a graduate student of Qi Provincial Medical College, you have to do a question from the Capital Medical College or a medical school in the capital, otherwise you report to my graduate student and I will give you the question again, then you can’t make a mistake. , The leaders above are stupid, but not stupid."

Criticizing Zheng Jianguo's thoughts, Ye Minde picked up the professional test paper and looked at his brows slightly and frowned: "You just used this word to answer the paper? I won't say that you roll the face and divide it. You are the word that shit and the man crawled, and read the paper. Can people understand?"

"Oh, I was a bit scribbled when I copied it. Of course, the answer sheet won't be this writing, at least it's horizontal and vertical."

Zheng Jianguo stood up with a reddish face and stood next to the old man. He naturally recognized his words and found out the pen and gave it to the old man. He started from the first question and quickly finished watching the old man write on the top score. After six points, his brows were raised and the conversation continued. Ye Minde moved his feet and sat on his chair, marking each question in his own way, and all the markings were completed in less than twenty minutes. Zheng Jianguo Looking at the 75 points written by the old man, he frowned, "75 points?"

"Ok--"

Ye Minde snorted noncommitantly, put down the pen and put away the three political foreign language biology test papers next to him, and put it into his arms with the corrected papers in his hand, and looked up at Zheng Jianguo Road: "I'll find People will show you."

"Oh, well, thank you Director!"

Zheng Jianguo was a little bit stunned. He looked at the 75 points and thought that the words of the other three should be similar to this. There were a few faces flashing in his mind when he heard this saying when he didn't know who to look for. He was overjoyed, but the joy on his face Before it bloomed, Ye Minde's muddy eyes stared at him: "Just as if these test papers are not there, and when others ask, you just say no. If you don't ask, don't mention it, remember?"

"remember!"

Zheng Jianguo continued to be blindfolded. Ye Minde nodded at him after speaking. He reached out the short index finger of his right hand and nodded him, then turned and left: "No, no one asked."

"Well, well, no one asked!"

When Zheng Jianguo finished speaking, Ye Minde had already opened the door and left. He watched the old man’s back disappear into the building. His door closed and a figure appeared in the window beside him. Yang Linglie opened the door curiously: "Zheng Jianguo, how is the postgraduate exam?"

"I tried my best, I'm not thinking about it now, let's let it happen."

Ye Minde's instructions flashed in front of him, Zheng Jianguo sighed in relief and turned his head to look at Yang Linglie, who was looking up, and said: "Counselor, I can go to school with peace of mind in the future. It depends on whether God appreciates this face."

"We college students don't talk about that, as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron rod is ground into a needle, instead of sending it to the ethereal god, it is better to study hard and remember."

He casually criticized Zheng Jianguo’s silly remarks. Yang Linglie nodded and turned away. Watching the counselor who seemed to be much lighter in his footsteps, he walked away. An unbelievable idea emerged in Zheng Jianguo’s mind, and he knew whether he was good or not. This guy is so happy?

Knowing that you didn't do well, I'm relieved???

Zheng Jianguo had some opinions on the counselor, but he didn't expect that this guy would not comfort him after learning that he did not do well in the exam, but he was happy after the nonchalant criticism. Then he looked back and looked at the direction of Ye Minde's departure. On the white day when the sunset was slanting, there was an inexplicable feeling of coolness.

"Hi, champion scholar, how about the postgraduate exam?"

A familiar person passed by, Zheng Jianguo shook his head and said, "It feels general, and I don't know if I can pass it."

After entering the residence and closing the door, Zheng Jianguo felt as if he had passed the college entrance examination at the time. He looked at the letter on the table and found the envelope and letter paper and began to reply. He felt good about himself, so when he said it belonged to The state of self-effacement. At this moment, I lost confidence after saying a few words in a row. I only wrote the words "Sister Sister" in my pen. I raised my eyes and looked at the faint figure outside the window. Those who wandered around were all thinking: "I wonder if the scores given by the director are given strictly or loosely?"

Ye Minde’s previous papers were a bit fast, almost the answer to Zheng Jianguo’s question was finished, and his pen also dropped to give a score. Without hesitation or consideration, it was like doing a true or false question, either right or wrong cleanly. When he regained his consciousness, he fell into a trapped state.

Fortunately, Zheng Jianguo was not a teenage boy. Then he remembered that the grades given by the elderly are not necessarily accurate. Who knows whether the grader has the skills of a director, so thinking about it, he will continue to write letters to Zheng Donghua. Now that I have finished the postgraduate exam, no matter whether the outcome is good or bad, then there is no need to conceal the truth to my sister. It seems that the two brothers and sisters have been admitted to the university together, bringing the distance closer.

The letter to Zheng Donghua was a bit of a waste, reporting her thoughts on the exam and the gains in her study. In the end, she asked her to write more letters to Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei. The reason was that her future graduation assignment was unknown. It’s just that no matter where they are allocated, the number of times they go home is always one of the few. Simply thinking about it, I’m afraid it’s even farther than the married second sister Zheng Xiahua. Now there is only one third sister Zheng Qiuhua left in the family. People, Barabara wrote two pieces of letter paper without knowing it.

It’s okay for his sister to write more. Zheng Jianguo, who has this idea, puts the letter aside after closing. The second letter is for Kou Yang. Since he asked Kou Qingkai for a material motivation watch, Kou Yang has come. I didn't mention it in both letters, so Kou Qingkai probably didn't tell her.

Zheng Jianguo felt that he wanted to bring up this matter. Of course, the previous content was similar and the elders knew about the postgraduate exam. It is not a way of friends to hide it from her. Only when he clicked at the end, he had some impressions. .

At the end of the letter to Hao Yun, Zheng Jianguo swiped his pen to talk about his postgraduate entrance examination, and then changed the conversation to tell you that it was okay to tell you, but you have to come up with the results, otherwise the book money will have to be doubled in compensation. This is a collection of college entrance examinations used by a provincial champion. It is tinged with the immortal spirit of Wenquxingjun. By then, you have wasted and failed to enter the university. You should be charged more money. If you pass the exam, it will be considered as a gift.