"Dingling" "Dingling" the sound of bicycle bells seemed to be reaching my ears. The villagers sitting under the tree stretched their necks, "Do you think it's the postman? It's been a while since the college entrance examination, and I don't know how many college students will come out of our production team."
"Master Li, you are really worried enough. No one in your family is going to take the exam, so why are you more concerned than others?"
"Brother Wang, look at what you said, we are all in the same production team, so what if I worry a little? If there are really a few college students, We are proud of ourselves, and people look up to us when we go out. Haven't you seen the words in the opera, "If one person succeeds, his family and friends will benefit from it?"
"Master Li, you are so idealistic, and you can even quote a few lines from the opera."
Master Li didn't take these frivolous words to heart. He knew very well that the captain's daughter was a good scholar, and the captain's family was kind. If the sausage of the cooperative was not made by the captain's wife and the way the captain's son-in-law found, their production team would not be getting more prosperous day by day.
If the captain's daughter really gets into college, her future will definitely be good. The captain's daughter is also filial, and she will definitely help their production team.
He thought he was a rare smart person who could see everything clearly and had a good idea in his heart. He was a person with no ability and could only make a living by digging in the dirt, but if he followed the right person, he would do what the capable people did, and he would definitely live a good life.
"Here he comes, here he comes, it's really the postman, everyone, look."
Postman Xiao Xiao was startled when he rode to the entrance of the village. It was still very cold that day, why were there so many people here? If there was nothing valuable in his bag, he would have thought it was a roadblock.
"Postman, I have a question for you, do you have the admission letter from that university in your bag?"
When Xiao Xiao was asked this question, he suddenly realized that it was for the admission letter, no wonder.
"Grandpa, is there anyone in your family who is taking the college entrance examination? I came here today to deliver the admission notice. Your lettuce team is really amazing. There is a pile of admission notices. Other places can only have one or two at most."
He remembered that when he saw so many admission notices, he was a little skeptical about life. Why did college students seem to be sold wholesale? Now we can't be superstitious. He thought that the feng shui of this place must be good. Going to college is like getting the top scorer in the exam.
"There is no Wenquxing in my family. I just asked."
Xiao Xiao smiled and didn't dare to waste time. His work was more important.
Li Hongying couldn't sleep well or eat well these days. She wanted to wait at the entrance of the village every day to see if the postman would come to deliver the admission notice.
There are three people in her family who are taking the college entrance examination. If none of them pass, it will be a joke. She is not afraid of being laughed at, but she is worried about her daughter.
She doesn't think much about whether her son-in-law can pass the exam. The most important thing is that her younger sister must pass the exam.
She is almost sick from worrying about this. Her younger sister is like a person who has nothing to do. She is always making trouble for her grandson or son-in-law. Sometimes she is so angry that she wants to punish her daughter, but her son-in-law is very smart and helps to resolve the situation immediately, making her look like a stepmother. She simply turns a blind eye and drives the daughter and her family back to the educated youth point.
"Hongying, why are you still at home? The postman has come to deliver the admission letter to the educated youth center. Why don't you go over and take a look?"
Li Hongying's heart was in her throat when she was called, and it kept pounding. She might burst out of her throat soon.
She was anxious to know when there was no news, but now that there was news, she was a little afraid to go over, for fear that she would hear bad news.
The educated youth center was crowded with people. When Xie Weiping heard the lively voice outside, he knew that it might be the admission letter. It was about time.
"Little sister, do you want to go outside? The admission letter should have arrived."
Little sister Luo shook her head, not wanting to go out and be a fool. "Just help me get the admission letter in. I'll be watching our son inside. There are too many people outside and I'm afraid he'll be scared."
She wasn't worried at all that she would fail the exam. She had a fortune-teller right after the exam and knew she would be fine.
How could Xie Weiping not know what little sister was thinking? Saying that she was watching her son was just an excuse. If his son would be scared, even a sow could climb a tree. Little sister couldn't find a convincing excuse.
In fact, he didn't really want to go out. It would be a bit troublesome to deal with too many people, but if he didn't go out, who would take the admission letter?
If only his son was older, he could be in charge of all family affairs in the future, given his strong ability.
Zhang Xiangyang held his ears high, afraid that he would miss something if he was not careful. He was really nervous.
Although Xie Zhiqing lent them materials in the last month, and they would help him answer questions when they did not understand, and he was working hard to study, the final result would depend on whether he got the admission letter.
Seeing that several Zhiqings at the Zhiqing point had received the admission letter, he did not dare to breathe.
"Who is Zhang Xiangyang? Come and get the admission letter." Xiao Xiao felt that his throat was about to smoke. There were too many people and he had to shout, otherwise he could not hear at all.
Zhang Xiangyang was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He hurried over and took the admission letter with some trembling.
He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the three words "Zhang Xiangyang" on the admission letter. Now he could return to the city openly.
Luo Xiaomei touched her fat son's little hand while paying attention to the movement outside. Although she didn't like to join in the hustle and bustle, she still cared about the admission letter.
The quality of universities in this era is very high. It is painful for her to be forced to make progress by her mother. Although she always tries to be lazy, she has to pretend sometimes.
How could she know that this clever little head was just pretending, and those contents seemed to be engraved in her mind, so she could pass the exam without those skills.
"Little sister, little sister, take a look at your admission letter."
Little sister Luo didn't expect that the person who suddenly came in would be her mother. Thinking about her mother's previous nagging, it was understandable that the emperor was not anxious but the eunuch was anxious.
Seeing that the daughter was still calm, Li Hongying felt a little disappointed, and hugged her good grandson, "Little sister, why are you so slow? If you go to college, you can't be like this. Perform well in school so that you can have a good job in the future."
Although she didn't have much education, she was still very good at the basic principles of being a person and doing things. Otherwise, how could she arrange so many trivial matters of the women's director so clearly?
Here everyone was happily receiving the admission notice, and the distant Beijing city was also full of joy.
"Old Xie, look at how amazing our Wei Yu is! He was admitted to the Normal University and will be a teacher in the future. I told you that our Wei Yu is a good candidate for college. At the beginning, I asked you to tell the old man to let Wei Yu take the college entrance examination, but you didn't dare to say it. If it weren't for my insistence, our son would still have to suffer in the army."
Xie Jianjun laughed, "I didn't say it, but I was afraid that the old man would stop me. I didn't know that the old man was so easy to talk to. He agreed as soon as I opened my mouth."
"Look, Wei Yu is already a college student. Shouldn't the old man show some appreciation?" Ren Zixuan has always been jealous of the good things in the old man's place. In recent years, he has sent them all to his eldest son.
"Wei Yu is going to college soon, so it's time to make up for it."
Grandpa Xie hung up the phone with a smile on his face. It was great. His eldest grandson and youngest great-grandson were coming to Beijing soon. He had been looking forward to it for a long time. He wanted to see his youngest great-grandson. His eldest grandson said that the boy was chubby and must be good-looking.
Let's not talk about other things in his old Xie family. Their looks are first-class. The henpecked son looks very energetic. Although his daughter-in-law has a bad temper, she is a dancer in the art troupe, so her looks are not bad.
Now it's not just about looks. Their old Xie family is very famous. The eldest grandson and his wife were both admitted to Beijing University, and the youngest grandson was also admitted to university. Now they are a family of cultured people.
He couldn't help feeling happy when he thought of these things, as if good things in the family had come one after another since his grandson got married. He knew a little about his grandson's wife's abilities.
Thanks to his grandson's good vision, he found a good wife. The Xie family has a successor, and he can have a good chat with his wife in the future.
In the end, all these are the credit of his grandson's wife. He has to collect all the good things and give them all to his grandson's wife when she comes.
"Dad, I have good news for you. Wei Yu has been admitted to a university. He has received the admission letter and is waiting for the school to start."
Ren Zixuan was quite proud. She felt so distressed when she thought that her son was forced by his grandfather to marry a soldier. Her son was obviously an educated man, how could he endure such hardships.
Grandpa Xie was not surprised at all. Since he knew that his grandson was admitted to a university, he guessed that his daughter-in-law would definitely come to show off. From the way his daughter-in-law behaved, she wished that the whole world would know about her son's ability.
"Which university did Wei Yu get admitted to?" He asked deliberately calmly.
Ren Zixuan said with some pride, "Wei Yu was admitted to the Normal University. Wei Yu has been working in the factory for the past few years. He was admitted to the Normal University because he had a good foundation. I heard that several children in the compound failed to get admitted."
Grandpa Xie certainly knew that his grandson was not bad, but he was spoiled too much by his son and daughter-in-law. He had no responsibility. If he continued to be spoiled like this, a good child would be spoiled.
"I just received a call from Weiping. Both Weiping and his wife were admitted to Peking University. Weiping went to the countryside and did manual labor every day, but he was able to be admitted to Peking University. I originally said that Weiping was smarter than Weiyu, but you didn't believe it. Now you see it!"
"What did you say that Weiping and his wife were admitted to Peking University? Are you mistaken? Peking University has the highest score line."
Ren Zixuan shouted in a somewhat inappropriate manner. Peking University is not a cabbage, how can you just go in?
Grandpa Xie said proudly, "Wei Ping and his wife are very capable. They have already received the admission letter. They will bring their great-grandson here after they have packed their luggage. You are a grandmother now, so remember to give your grandson a gift when the time comes."
Ren Zixuan was a little stunned. It turned out that she would not get any benefits this time. When her eldest son and his family came, she would have to bleed a lot. She had already had a bleeding last time, and she was still distressed.