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Home > Romance > Bai Fumei in the 70's > Chapter 149

Chapter 149

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Zhou Jiazhen was both indignant and regretful.

Zhao Lanxiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. So there was such a thing.

But she thought about it carefully,

It seemed that Jiang Li really went to college not long after.

The so-called workers, peasants, and soldiers college students were also called workers, peasants, and soldiers. They were students selected by the local government from workers, peasants, and the People's Liberation Army,

They went to school to receive a few years of education before returning to production.

However, looking at Zhou Jiazhen's regretful face,

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but comfort him, "It's okay,

I don't care. "

She really didn't envy the workers, peasants, and soldiers college students,

She had never thought of running for this spot.

Zhao Lanxiang knew that the college entrance examination would be restored in 1977. From then on, she would no longer need a local recommendation to go to college. She could also go to college through her own efforts.

Although there were many outstanding talents among the workers, peasants, and soldiers college students. They were also students who had finished college, but because there were more and more people who got in through the back door, the quality of the students who were recommended and selected was mixed, so that the qualifications of the workers, peasants, and soldiers college students were not recognized. One was recommended to go to college,

The other was admitted to college by her own strength,

There was no need to say which one was more convincing.

The "workers, peasants, and soldiers college student" was in high demand, but for Zhao Lanxiang, it was not so tempting. However, at the moment, it was a very bright road to jump out of the rural household registration and eat commodity food. In order to fight for such a spot,

The price ordinary people paid,

It was unimaginably heavy.

She took a sip of water and said with a smile, "Of course, this opportunity has to be given to people who have worked hard and made a positive impact. As a 'negative element', I don't dare to dream about it. "

Zhou Jiazhen spat,

Then he was silent for a long time before he said, "I don't dare to think about it either."

Zhao Lanxiang touched the dry hair at her temples and said with her almond-shaped eyes, "Although I also hope to be selected,

It's worth persevering in studying. Even if I don't go to college now,

My dream will be achieved one day. "

"The road is winding,

The future is bright. "

Zhou Jiazhen grabbed Zhao Lanxiang's ponytail and scolded jokingly, "Bah, bah, bah, you're already an old lady. How dare you think about going to college?"

Zhao Lanxiang handed the kettle to Zhou Jiazhen. "Here, drink some water. We still have work to do later."

After the lunch break, everyone started to work again. Zhao Lanxiang was carrying Zhao Lanxiang. She dug the soil with her head, imitating the way others dug ditches. She did her work slowly. When others finished their work and went to rest, she was still digging slowly behind them.

Suddenly, Zhou Jiazhen pushed Zhao Lanxiang's arm and asked in surprise, "Look, why is that loafer here?"

Zhao Lanxiang looked up. He Songbai had come down from the mountain and was standing behind her.

"My work is done," he said.

Zhao Lanxiang said, "If you're done with your work, then so be it. What are you doing here?"

She pursed her lips and suppressed the smile on her face.

He Songbai said, "My sister asked me to come and help you work."

Zhao Lanxiang's hand that was holding her head tightened, and the smile on her face faded.

"Oh, thank you for thinking about me … but she helped me in the morning, so she won't need to help me in the afternoon."

He Songbai's thick black eyebrows knitted together when he heard this.

It was as if the man was wondering how women could be such a troublesome creature. Zhao Lanxiang turned her head away and bent down to dig the soil with her hands on her head.

He Songbai quickly looked around and said in a low voice, "You're not strong enough. Don't force yourself. Give it to me. If there are more people, I won't be able to help you."

With that, he snatched the hoe from Zhao Lanxiang's hand and pulled it to the other side. He bent down and worked hard to dig the soil. His hoe smashed into the ground, and the surrounding soil splashed up. The work that would take a woman an entire afternoon to complete, he finished it in half an hour. The hole was dug deep and neatly, and the soil was neatly stacked on two sides.

He Songbai's forehead was sweating. He said, "From now on, I'll help you at this time. Be good."

After saying this, he left, and his soft voice was drowned out by the wind.

The word 'be good' stunned Zhao Lanxiang.

The old man often said this word. Every time he said this word, his face was filled with endless tolerance and love. She finally found a little similarity between them.

Zhao Lanxiang touched her thumping heart.

Zhou Jiazhen couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. In her mind, only people who were in a relationship would help out so openly.

Zhao Lanxiang quickly covered her mouth and said, "The He family's siblings are very good people. Don't be biased against them."

Zhou Jiazhen was shocked as if she had heard a ghost. She said, "How can you be deceived by them? One is marked by the company one keeps. This old saying is true."

Zhao Lanxiang added, "I believe what I see with my own eyes and what I feel. I don't blindly believe in rumors. You live in the branch secretary's house and usually help them do housework. You also pay the rent on time. Are they willing to help you? "

Zhou Jiazhen was a little speechless. "They are all busy people. How can they have time to do these things?"

Zhao Lanxiang said, "The branch secretary's family doesn't have to worry about not having enough to eat if they don't work. The He family's siblings will starve if they don't work, but they still choose to help me finish the work."

Zhou Jiazhen didn't say anything.

Zhao Lanxiang sighed and said, "Let's get back to work."

Zhou Jiazhen said, "Okay!"

Every day after that, even though Zhao Lanxiang was very unwilling, He Songbai came to take over her work on time. When the old educated youths finished work and saw the hole she and Zhou Jiazhen dug together, they couldn't help but praise them.

Zhou Jiazhen couldn't bear to accept this praise. Even if she didn't want to, she had to admit that she had benefited from Zhao Lanxiang.

This was because when Old Second He came to help Zhao Lanxiang, he also took her share of the work.

Zhao Lanxiang saw that He Song Bai was working so hard and felt apologetic. So on the weekends, she went to the store to buy meat more diligently. Every few days, she would give him some oil.

The people in the village were very envious. The He family was really living a good life!

Ever since that female educated youth from the city moved into the He family, the He family also benefited from her. They ate meat and ate grain if they liked. They were originally as thin as African refugees, but now they were glowing with oil and looked just like the "Europeans" in the village.

Everyone was as tired as dogs, but when they got home, they were eating delicious food. They were still eating sweet potato and bean money rice, and their faces were green. And this kind of vivid contrast with the smell was the most painful.

They couldn't be thick-skinned and ask for some food, and they were forced to smell this smell every day. After all, many of them were the main force that opposed the He family. After all these years, their relationship with the He family had never been good.

Want to ask for meat?

They still had some dignity. How could they, who were good people, lower their heads to those bad people for a few mouthfuls of food?

Thus, they could only close the door at mealtime and let their imaginations run wild. They imagined that the sweet potato and bean money rice in their bowl was meat, happily smelling the smell of meat in the air and eating every meal.

Ai! They didn't know what that Zhao Zhiqing was doing. Why was it so fragrant? It smelled so good every day! If Zhao Zhiqing came to his house, it would be great! Why could the bad people of the He family benefit from it, and they couldn't even drink a little rice soup?

As a result, He Song Bai went to help Zhao Lanxiang with work one day and was bumped into by the people on the same team. It was as if these people had found an outlet to vent their anger. All day long, they would step on his sore spot and make use of every opportunity to say sour words during work.

Sister He's ears were very quiet. She was also deaf. When people shouted in front of her until their throats were hoarse, she couldn't hear a word. Gossiping in front of her was a complete waste of energy. She was so full that she would panic.

But He Songbai was pitiful. The "care" he received was double, and his ears were never quiet.

"Little girl, you're so handsome. You give me meat to eat, and you warm me up …"

"Shut up," He Songbai said indifferently. His low and hoarse voice contained a threat.

That person was even more excited and sang in front of He Songbai again. The person who sang the jingle was called Wang-lai Zi. He was poor and sloppy. He was in his thirties and still couldn't get a wife. Every time he heard about the relationship between a man and a woman, he would act immediately. His pair of turbid eyes emitted a strange light, and he was excited and excited.

The people around him booed and laughed loudly.

"He Laoer's family is so poor that they only have two broken houses left. They don't even want to steal. They don't even know if they're worthy of the cultured people from the city … "

Wang-lai Zi became more and more proud. He shook his head and sang the two lines of the jingle. He Songbai shook him off. His head greeted Wang-lai Zi with a fist that was as big as a casserole.

That day, Zhao Lanxiang didn't get to wait for He Songbai to dig ditches for her and pour stones for her.

When the sun was about to set, He Sanya ran to Zhao Lanxiang with tears in his eyes. "Sister, can you go and see my big brother? He's bleeding a lot."

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