Xiang woke up early and opened the door. The howling north wind mixed with fine snowflakes hit his face, stinging and making him shiver. Xue Xiang rubbed his face and looked at the guest house
The old man in the dog-skin hat at the door said hello,
We turned back and headed east. Although it was almost half past six, the winter days were short and the nights were cloudy, so the road was still overcast. Fortunately, the shops along the street had lights and candles on, so it didn't look like it was early morning.
He became a blind man with his eyes open.
Xue Xiang walked slowly along the street, but his eyes couldn't help scanning the various signs on the tops of the shops, pondering the names that were very characteristic of the times. A non-staple food store called "Limin", a ready-made clothing called "Xianghong"
Shops, barber shops called "Red Star"... there are so many, countless, even the public toilets with lanterns hanging in the northwest corner are under the banner of "anti-capitalism". Xue Xiangzheng can see it
Boredom, we arrived at the old place to eat - a canteen called "Kangmin". One glance at this canteen and you can tell that it must be an old shop. It can be vaguely judged that it existed in the pre-Qing Dynasty. The gray bricks and gray tiles have been
It is old, and the pillars at the top are also full of mottled chiseling marks. The most revealing thing about its age is the eaves and corners, which are actually seven-inch-eight curved hooks, exactly the shape of the late Qing Dynasty.
After climbing over the bright red wind-shielding curtain, Xue Xiang stepped in, shouted "Old rules" to the fat cashier who was leaning behind the yellow lacquered cabinet and checking the money and tickets, and found a seat by the door to sit down.
At this time, there were almost fifty diners in the cafeteria, mostly young men and women, accounting for more than two-thirds. Xue Xiang
After taking a look, he found a lot of unfamiliar acquaintances. The reason why he said he was unfamiliar with them was because he had never spoken to them at all; and he said he was familiar with them because he had met these people three times in a row.
I even remember the name of that big fat guy - Ruan Xiangyang. Because every time I eat, this guy is always the most active.
Xue Xiang's arrival did not cause any disturbance. Everyone bowed their heads to eat, or talked to each other at the top of their lungs. The whole room was noisy, but they were talking about the same thing. Because they had a common language, the diners talked and talked.
, they gathered together and discussed.
As soon as one person finished speaking, the fat man with a fair face called Ruan Xianghong stood up, rolled up most of the fried dough sticks into a ball, stuffed it into his mouth, and gulped down the soy milk. He made a slurp sound. He swallowed it without even chewing, and shouted.
Said: "I tell you, you worked hard for two days yesterday.
Everyone finally got through it. But today we all have to take the English test. I really don’t know how to do it. I just recognized all the twenty-six English letters. How can I do this? Isn’t this test just for people?" Fatty Ruan
He was complaining, but his face and eyes were full of contentment, which looked strange.
"Fat Ruan, what are you selling for? Who doesn't know that I'm a translator, and you're still pretending to be here! You're obviously picking the wrong conversation on purpose. Shame on us." A girl wearing a black cotton-padded jacket seemed to be talking to her.
Fatty Ruan knew each other well and exposed the lie immediately.
Ruan Xiangyang's fair and chubby face suddenly felt like rouge, and his cheeks turned crimson for an instant, but when he saw his thick neck, he said: "Chi Aihong, what are you talking nonsense! I cut a red heart and gave it to the party. The old man is
Old man, it’s me, and he works as a translator, so do I have to learn a foreign language?”
"Okay, Fatty Ruan, you just picked up the bowl to eat and put down the chopsticks to scold me. Without your reactionary father, you would not have grown to the size you are now."
"Hahaha…."
"You are the one who is reactionary. My father was wrongly accused. The organization has come to a conclusion a long time ago. If anyone raises this issue with me again, who am I to worry about?"
"Oh, old coward, don't pay attention to them. They are just jealous of you studying well. As I said, you happened to be sitting in front of my brother. When you were answering the questions, the test paper was slanted up. How about leaving a way for your brother to survive."
"Old Wu, you are cheating naked, be careful I will report you..."
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Xue Xiang listened to the noise of the crowd, and didn't talk to him because he wasn't familiar with it, but he kept shaking his head and smiling bitterly. Why do you think Mr.
It turned out that after leaving Liumei without saying goodbye, Xue Xiang organized a group of blind daters to bid farewell to Zhong Yuemin and others. Finally, after assigning work to the production team, he really went into seclusion to study. Lian's family also moved into Jinniu Mountain.
, lived in a cottage by Bibo Lake for three months. It was not until the day before yesterday that he successfully came out of the customs and came to Chengtian County to prepare for the exam.
Unexpectedly, in the first Chinese test, Xue Xiang was confused as soon as the questions were handed out. The first question was to identify the components of the sentence: We are children, please mark the components of the sentence and explain the parts of speech; the second question was the dictation of "Seven Rules"
;The third question is, what kind of revolution is expressed in the last sentence of "Qinyuanchun.
Feelings... So on, there are no more than twenty questions in total, the last essay is "What should we learn from Comrade Lei Feng". In the subsequent exams, the questions encountered were not "Write the molecular formula of water, the chemistry of combustion"
"Equation" is "two trains running towards each other, their respective speeds, how long will they meet"...
Seeing this kind of question, Xue Xiang almost looked up to the sky and sighed. This kind of encounter was just like when he, Xue, was challenged by the best master in the world. In panic, he took out the Eighteen Chapters of Subduing the Dragon, Six Meridians Divine Sword, and Nine Yins.
Zhen Sutra, I took refuge in the mountains and practiced hard for three months, but I still felt that it was not safe, almost
It's time to draw the sword from the palace and practice the Sunflower Book. Who would have expected that the best master in the world could only use iron sand palms, Yang family guns and other common goods, and he could hit them with just one stroke of the palm wind. This concentrated force is extremely important.
But it hit the cotton bag, why didn't it drive Mr. Xue crazy?
Xue Xiang was sighing in his heart that God was unfair. A young man in white clothes and a white hat brought it up with a purple wooden plate and sang like a treasure: "One pound of freshly ground soy milk, half a pound of fried fried dough sticks, pork
Two meat buns with three fresh fillings
Jin, brother, you have a good appetite." But he was muttering in his heart, "Brother, you are so fucking rich." But he said that Mr.
A bunch of them, why don’t they make people’s eyes hot.
The young man shouted loudly and loudly, which was heard by the whole hall. The diners all looked towards Xue Xiang. Many people
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Seeing Xue Xiang's table full of delicious food, and then looking at the steamed buns in his hands and the old pickles in his bowl, he couldn't help but feel a little tasteful. The narrow-minded person even muttered to his neighbor: "I'm not afraid of choking after eating so much.
Looks like it’s still steamed buns, the pickles are affordable and filling.”
Someone immediately responded: "Okay, don't say the grapes are sour because you can't eat them. I see your eyes are about to fly into other people's plates. You are staring at other people's meat buns and gnawing hard on the buns. What are you playing?
It’s just a matter of cooking.”
"you…….."
"Okay, what do you want? You can eat it quickly. I have to save some time and quickly memorize a few words. This is called sharpening one's skills before the battle. If you don't do it quickly, you will lose it. I don't have time to chat with you."
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Such a conversation, Xue Xiang's ears and eyes were clear, so he naturally heard it. He didn't have time to be serious with others, so he chewed on the table full of delicacies, and in a moment, he ate them all. His outburst
The appearance of a household made everyone around him look at him with eyes wide open, and they all whispered to each other, asking who he was. He was rare in Chengtian County, and his posture did not look like a country bumpkin.
After repeated questioning, everyone reached a broad consensus and characterized Xue Xiang as the stupid son of a captain in the countryside. However, they said that Xue Xiang was tall and straight, with a handsome face. How could everyone give him the word "stupid"?
Who told Xue to answer questions very quickly? He finished a two-hour exam in half an hour, then lay down on the desk and fell asleep. This was the same everywhere. Some of the people who ate here were the same as Xue Xiang.
In the same examination room, as soon as the news was announced, everyone regarded Xue Xiang as a silly boy who had nothing to do to join in the fun.
Xue Xiang couldn't care less about what others thought, so he took out his tiger skin wallet, took out 18 cents and two one-pound National Express bills, and handed them to the cashier. The fat cashier took the money, tickets, and a pair of goldfish with a smile.
Staring at the National Pass, the fat bubbles in his eyes almost rolled out of his eye sockets. He asked the chef to give Xue Shang a cup of tea, but in his heart he was thinking about how to change the two National Passes into local ones so that he could subscribe to them himself.
Xue Xiang finished a cup of tea, looked at the time, and saw that he had left the exam for less than half an hour. He said hello to the fat cashier, turned around, lifted the door curtain, and ran into the wind and snow.
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Jingle bell bell…
"Classmate, wake up, wake up, it's time to hand in your papers."
Xue Xiang opened his eyes, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, handed over the test paper he had folded earlier, smiled, and said nothing.
"This classmate, you are still laughing. During the two hours of answering questions, you slept for a hundred minutes. Even if you can't answer the questions, it would be good to write some English letters. Alas, I am too lazy to talk to you. Listen to the previous few sentences.
An invigilator said, "You are sleeping every now and then. If you don't know how to write, then don't suffer like this. It's so cold in the winter..."
The person who collected the paper was a kind aunt. She looked at Xue Xiang with regret on her face. After saying that, she patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the person behind her. Not long after, Xue Xiang heard her sigh again: "Oh, I need to
I said that this English test is really difficult. After more than three months of preparation, I can recognize all the twenty-six English letters that have been lost for more than ten years. I think it is enough..."
At this time, Xue Xiang was sighing in his heart. He encountered a test paper that was even more speechless than the first four subjects. It was full of "how"
old
you”, “what’s
you
name". The last essay was actually written in Chinese and had to be translated, and the content of the translation was all introductory knowledge for junior high schools. The whole test paper is like this, why don't you think Xue, a top student at Peking University, is feeling sad?
No matter whether Mr. Xue is pretending to be thirteen or complaining about the three months of studying hard, this college entrance examination that is destined to go down in history is finally over.
When he came out of the three-story building of No. 1 Middle School in the county, Xue Xiang felt that his eyes were blocked, but he saw snowflakes flying like catkins in the sky and on the ground; there was a huge sea of people inside and outside the school gate. He simply was not in a hurry to go out.
He tightened his military coat, stood against a pillar, lit a cigarette, and looked at the lively crowd in front of him.
ps: I have read the Jianghan Province test paper in 1977, and it is roughly the same. But at that time, only special majors were tested in English, so I will not go into details in the article. Speed up the progress, the big collision is coming, after the collision, I will return to Beijing.