Xiao Ren's passionate tone frightened Sister Han.

She held Xiao Ren's hand and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's not that you can't take the university entrance examination, but I just want to leave you a way back.

"I just want to go to college!" said in a small voice.

"Okay, let's find a way to go to college, and I'll help you think about it." Sister Han coaxed her like a child.

Xiao Ren let out a "hmm" and said in a low tone.

Sister Han looked at it, it was like her daughter couldn't find a friend to play with, she was speechless, and simply said: "Don't you like this Yang Rui? Just talk about Yang Rui, what's wrong with this person?"

"I ...... I didn't like this Yang Rui." Xiao Ren looked nervously left and right, and happened to see a table of guests next to him, and suddenly felt shy.

Sister Han chats in the hall every day, and has always regarded guests as nothing, and this moment is no exception, and continues to pull Xiao Ren to gossip: "It's okay if you don't like it, it's okay if you like it, you tell me first, this Yang Rui went to college?"

"Of course." Xiao Ren burst into tears and laughed, and said, "He was the top student in the national college entrance examination last year, and he can go to any school he wants."

"So which university did he go to?"

"Peking University! It is Peking University with Mao Dun, Zhu Ziqing and Xu Zhimo." Xiao Yi's sentence exposed the true face of her literary young woman, and the stars were twinkling in her eyes.

Sister Han said: "I have read Mao Dun and Zhu Ziqing's books."

The 80s were a world of literary youth, and literature was like fashion, not necessarily for everyone to participate in person, but for all to inevitably be affected.

Xiao Ren said in a small voice: "Gently I go, just as I come softly, I wave softly, as a farewell to the clouds in the west......

"Yes, I've heard it, and I forgot about it when I told you." Sister Han smiled, held the big face plate of meat, and said, "I used to have a collection of essays, and the last dozen pages were printed with poems, and this is the case."

Yang Rui's eyes were dizzy when he listened, and others sat next to him, talking about himself as if no one was around, this experience was still quite interesting.

To put it mildly, it's a little bit of shame, but it's more about pride.

Of course, it depends on what they're talking about.

For example, the first half of Sister Han's prose and the second half of the prose collection of poetry make people very shy to listen to, and I can't help but think that "Girl's Heart" seems to have spread like this.

Wu Qian intentionally or unintentionally set her eyes on Yang Rui's face.

It's one thing to know yourself, it's another thing to listen to other people's evaluations.

Maybe it's because of acquaintance, although Wu Qian is very envious of Yang Rui's achievements, but she hasn't reached the worship of Cheng Dù, but now, comparing the brain-dead fan Xiao Ren around her, Wu Qian suddenly found that Yang Rui got the first!

Not the first in the class, not the first in the age, not the first in the county, not the first in the city, not the first in the province, but the first in the country!

How many teenagers are there in China, how many college entrance examination students, Wu Qian doesn't know, but no matter how you think about it, there is always only one person in the first.

Since the resumption of the college entrance examination, several college entrance examinations have been held across the country, and there are several national college entrance examination champions.

What is a handful, this is it.

Wu Qian couldn't help but think of the conversation between herself and Yang Rui, and suddenly pinched herself, and said in her heart: There is the first place in the national college entrance examination to help you make a review plan, what are you afraid of?

The post office is the most basic unit of the entire post office, there is almost no channel for rising, it can be said that any college student graduates, does a few years, and comes to the post office again, you can be the leader of everyone.

Wu Qian tilted her head slightly, next to Yang Rui, and whispered, "I also want to be admitted to university."

"It's decided?" Yang Rui is not surprising: In the 80s, the attractiveness of universities was unimaginable to later generations of students. If we divide the world of ordinary young people into a level, the bottom is rural youth, the parallel but slightly hopeful is the urban unemployed youth, then temporary workers, then regular workers, then work instead of work, and then cadres.

In Chinese society, leaders are cadres, civil servants are cadres, formal teachers and doctors are cadres, and officials of state-owned enterprises are cadres, but for example, ordinary workers on railways, ordinary employees of postal and telecommunications, conductors, and salesmen are workers. There will be differences in the way and even the wards you live in, and the salary after retirement will vary widely.

As a small citizen, Wu Qian's work is not bad, better than people who have no job, better than temporary workers, and better than the working environment of the coal mine geological team, but other than that, it is lackluster.

The salary of forty or fifty yuan a month is not hungry but also not rich. Six days a week, eight hours a day, although there is more time to chat than to work, but the time must always be enough, and the leader's sycophants must always be photographed.

The benefits of drought and flood harvest, young people have not had time to understand, boring and parallel life, but constantly destroying people's will.

After graduating, college students will no longer be calm and boring.

After graduating from college students in the 80s, they didn't need to look for a job at all, they all found a job. [,!] are all preparatory officers.

Wu Qian's current job is to college students what a soldier is to a military cadet, and after graduation, a cadet is a company and platoon officer, and even if a soldier is promoted, the development opportunities cannot be compared.

Where are there soldiers who don't want to go to military school.

Of course, the cost of getting into a military school or university is not small, but fortunately, this is not a pure gambling behavior after all, and the quality of the grades is based on evidence.

For young people who are not willing to be rehabilitated, reading can change their fate, it is simply a shortcut to the south, although there are still relatives and friends selling faces and selling chrysanthemums, but to compare the less perfect world, after reading will have to rely on relatives and friends to sell faces and chrysanthemums, you can better understand the meaning of fairness.

No young person is really willing to be ordinary.

Wu Qian weighed it in her heart for a long time, and at this time, under the stimulation of the young waiter Xiao Ren, she resolutely made a decision and said, "I'll start reviewing when I go back, if it doesn't work this year, it will be next year, and if it doesn't work next year, it will be the year after tomorrow."

Yang Rui nodded slightly: "No matter what, I support you."

When Wu Qian heard this, her heart couldn't help but feel sweet.

The two whispered closely, their hair touched together, Xiao Cheng looked angry, glanced at the eighth child, and asked, "Have you eaten enough, pay the money and leave."

When the waiter Sister Han heard it, she didn't look back and roared: "You didn't see us chatting, you guys will eat again!"

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