Rebirth 78: Hunting for Treasure in the Mountains, Spoiling My Wife and Daughter to the Heavens

Time is like rotten vegetable leaves still on the ground.

You can't see the changes.

But in the blink of an eye, it had completely rotted.

Several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ever since Lu Weiguo told Li Xiulian about his ideals and ambitions.

The atmosphere in the whole family changed, and Li Xiulian studied even more diligently.

The children also began to become more sensible.

Li Xiuhe's breakfast shop soon reopened, adding a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) to its menu.

It has won unanimous praise from the entire county.

Even Zhang Dexing rarely bothered him.

The only change is that Wang Defa hasn't come back.

The world seemed to begin revolving around Li Xiulian's exam.

Nothing disturbed her.

this day.

The last national college entrance examination, open to all ages and professions, has begun.

At the entrance of the examination hall, Li Xiulian and Zhao Jiaying walked into the examination hall hand in hand.

The importance that Northeast China places on learning can be seen in this era.

The parents waiting at the door seemed just as nervous as the students themselves.

I stood at the door for two hours straight.

The children who accompanied their parents to the exams stopped crying, and even Lu Weiguo stopped smoking.

Holding Lu Jia Huan's arm and holding Lu Jia Cheng's hand, they stood there for three days straight.

Fortunately, Li Xiuhe's breakfast shop was not far from the entrance.

Li Xiulian got a good rest.

"Honey, I'm a little nervous. What if—I mean, what if I pass the exam? What will happen to you and the baby? I... I can't bear to leave you."

Li Xiulian waited at the school gate for the exam results to be posted.

In many places, report cards are delivered by mail.

However, people in Northeast China place more emphasis on academic performance, and the results are usually released by the school.

Every year, students who are admitted to university post their names on the school gate for a year.

We'll get a new one the following year.

"I'm here for you. You've gone to take the exam, so I'll stay home and take care of Weiguo and the kids," Zhao Yangyang said, still as lively as ever.

It seems like whether she passes the exam or not has no effect on her.

"You can pass the exam too, let's go to the south together."

"Exactly, if we all get into university, we'll all be kicked out together. What can you do at home? Aren't you annoying enough?" Lu Weiguo chimed in.

Then he turned to Li Xiulian and said, "Wife, don't worry, I can take good care of the family. You can just focus on your studies."

Lu Weiguo enrolled Li Xiulian in Shanghai International Studies University.

The principle remains the same: choose the location first, then the university.

The development of Shanghai at that time was completely different from that of Northeast China.

Moreover, foreign languages ​​can be helpful for the future, and even for the development of Northeast China.

As for the other candidates waiting, they either applied to Tsinghua or Peking University, or to Fudan University.

Many non-fresh graduate applicants do not have a clear understanding of the schools.

Report whichever one you know.

This is also why many people have been unable to attend university in the past two years.

The college entrance examination has been reinstated, but the rate of universal education is still insufficient.

The relevant policies were not properly publicized and communicated!

The list is out!

Zhao Jiaying is ranked first!

Harbin Institute of Technology!

Lu Weiguo was stunned for a moment when he saw it. He knew Zhao Jiaying's academic level.

Based on her abilities, she shouldn't have been able to get into such a good university!

University rankings at that time were different from those in later years. Harbin Institute of Technology was only slightly inferior to Tsinghua and Peking Universities in the hearts of Northeasterners.

Could it be?

Is Zhao Kaishan really that powerful?

Zhao Jiaying is a science student, and she took seven subjects: politics, Chinese, mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, and foreign language.

Math and Chinese are worth 120 points, and everything else is 100 points, but foreign language is not included in the score.

The total score was 640 points, and Zhao Jiaying scored 576 points!

This is already a very high achievement.

If this were in Beijing, they might have even gotten close to getting into Tsinghua or Peking University.

then.

The person whose name is more than ten names away is Li Xiulian, who took the liberal arts exam.

The liberal arts exam consists of six subjects: Politics, Chinese Language, Mathematics, History, Geography, and Foreign Language.

Similarly, foreign language scores are not included in the total score. The total score is 540 points, and Li Xiulian scored 450 points!

I was admitted to Shanghai International Studies University with a score just above the cutoff!

For a liberal arts student, this is already considered a pretty good result.

According to Lu Weiguo's estimation, he must have done well in politics and Chinese.

After all, much of the theoretical knowledge was accumulated by Lu Weiguo from later generations.

He also gave Li Xiulian a basic overview of history and geography.

Of course, these grades got him into school.

Judging from the foreign language used as a reference, Li Xiulian's Russian score should also be quite good!

Some are happy, some are sad.

Zhao Yangyang and Meng Fanjiao, the library assistants, were standing next to Lu Weiguo.

None of their names were on the list.

"Yangyang, could it be... your grades haven't come through yet? Should we wait a little longer?"

Li Xiulian didn't know how she felt; she just wanted to celebrate.

My companion didn't pass the exam.

If you don't celebrate, you'll feel guilty for all her hard work over the past six months.

"So what if you didn't pass the exam? You can always go to a worker-peasant-soldier university. My family can definitely arrange that!"

Zhao Yangyang put on an indifferent expression.

But tears kept welling up in her eyes.

Lu Weiguo looked at the list and was somewhat surprised.

In his previous life, Zhao Yangyang actually got into university.

He became the first college student from Fendou Village to leave the village.

This made him so angry he wanted to grind his teeth.

Unexpectedly, after being reborn, it was Li Xiulian who was admitted to university.

He looked at the list of over a hundred people several times, and Zhao Yangyang's name was definitely not on it.

"It's okay, why are you crying? If you don't pass the exam, you don't pass. At worst, I'll stay home and work for Weiguo."

Didn't you say that Wei Guo wanted to become an official in the future? I'll be Wei Guo's secretary.

Lu Weiguo's lips twitched upon hearing this.

He muttered to himself, "Even secretaries need to be college graduates."

Enraged, Zhao Yangyang kept slapping Lu Weiguo's arm with her little fists.

That force was clearly exerted with full strength.

Lu Weiguo did not resist; he should let her vent her anger.

Over the past six months.

While Li Xiulian was studying, Lu Weiguo would often take the children to the new house to air out the smell, heat the kang (a traditional heated brick bed), and dry the house.

Zhao Yangyang always comes along to help look after the children.

If we really have to argue, it's true that he was the one who wasted Zhao Yangyang's study time.

"Okay, honey, stop teasing Yangyang. Let's go home and celebrate properly."

Today is moving day, so I guess my parents are already at home preparing the meal.

Yangyang is coming with me today, and he's not allowed to go anywhere!

The three of them squeezed through the crowd and headed outside.

Just as Li Xiulian was pulling Zhao Yangyang to help Li Xiuhe tidy up her breakfast shop and were returning to the village together.

Lu Weiguo saw a familiar figure at the corner.

The man squatted on the ground, his body convulsing, his head buried deep in his chest.

"Meng Fanjiao?"

Lu Weiguo tried calling out a name.

"Um?"

Meng Fanjiao, who was squatting in the corner, looked up, her little face covered in snot and tears.

Her little nose was red, and her eyes were swollen like buns.

My chest area was soaked.

The Northeast is already hot and dry in July.

That semi-transparent polyester shirt now reveals a large expanse of snow-white skin!