Fengcheng old events

Chapter 273

After eating altar meat, we visited Huayuan Mountain. In the afternoon, the couple went back to the hospital.

"Coming? Sit down." The old doctor nodded.

People in this age are in good physical condition. Doctors are usually quite leisurely, and most of the doctor visits are headaches and fevers, which is very relaxing.

"I found several people, discussed it, and called to ask. Your family should be fine."

"I'm not sick, what's the matter, it stops and jumps suddenly?"

"How do you say this? It just jumps like this. For itself, this is normal, everything is normal. Do you understand? It seems that this phenomenon was mentioned in a foreign book, but I can't remember the details.

Anyway, your son is a special kind of person, there is one person in tens of millions. "

"Then why don't you think of a way?"

"No, what do you think about it? If you make it like us, it will be sick. For it, what is normal is abnormal."

"Then there is no need to treat it?"

"Need not."

"You don't need to take medicine?"

"No. Go back, put your heart in your stomach, nothing will happen, what can such a strong child do?"

After leaving the gate of the hospital, Liu Guixin still couldn't figure it out: How did this become normal?Obviously not normal.

However, the child is not sick, which is a very happy thing.You still have to believe what the old doctor said.

Back in Nanfen, the technical school exams started here.

Zhang Xinglong has developed a mind, the last time he took the junior high school entrance examination, his memory in algebra was especially fresh.

So the night before the algebra test, he took out his algebra book, copied down all the formulas and theorems, and memorized them.

Just like memorizing Chinese texts, memorize them all.His memory is super good, due to his short-term memory, hundreds of words in 5 minutes is no problem, but he will forget it every few days, which is enough for the exam.

Formulas, theorems, examples, all memorized.It is estimated that no one learns algebra like this except him.

Then start to prepare the straw paper, and write the marks of the formula theorems and examples on it.A symbol or simple pattern that only he can understand.This is his usual habit when reciting things, and it is also used here.

Kind of like a teleprompter.The invigilator can't confiscate it just because there are a few punctuation marks on the scrap paper, right?
The pen is filled with water, the pencil ruler is not at all, and the roll of toilet paper is taken out.

As soon as he came out of the building door and turned to the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Qingzhi called from the room: "What are you doing? Come back and wash your clothes."

"I take the exam."

"What kind of test? Didn't you finish the test a long time ago?"

"Concentrator, test today."

Zhang Qingzhi was stunned for a moment: "Technical school? Exam today? Then go quickly, don't be late. Take the exam well. Where do you take the exam?"

"Well, it's in the technical school."

"Look at the car in the aisle."

"what."

When they reached the top of the building, Liu Guixin walked towards him carrying his things.

"Where are you going?"

"take an exam."

"Oh, come back early after the exam."

"Ah."

Pass by.

Liu Guixin took a few steps forward and turned to look over. Zhang Xinglong had already turned around the corner of the building and disappeared.

When I got home, I asked across the yard, "Where is Ermin going? What exam are you talking about? This kid is lying again with staring eyes."

Zhang Qingzhi glanced at Liu Guixin: "Technical school, today's exam, can you still lie about this?"

Liu Guixin was stunned for a moment, then went into the building door and entered the room.

These old neighbors who moved up from the bungalows still maintain the habit of bungalows. During the day, no one in the family will close the door so that others can come to visit.

"Today's technical school exam?"

"Well, taking the exam at the technical school. What are you doing back here?"

"Go and sit at Lao Mao's place for a while. Are you talking empty teeth when you ask someone to do something?"

"It's an old relationship. After so many years, what's the difference?"

"You're just dead-headed. Why else are they all cadres, and you're hanging behind when their salary is full? Pack up and change clothes."

"Whether it's a joke or not, it's quite casual to walk back and forth at ordinary times, can this be so formal?"

"It's not surprising that there are many people who are polite, why is it not good? Relationships are relationships, and doing things is doing things. You just can't figure out the priority."

The two packed up and locked the door, and went to Mao's house with their things.

"Oh, little Maolan, I'm blind for nothing. I've been thinking about being our daughter-in-law, how suitable it is."

Liu Guixin shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

"As for Xiaojun's sullenness, he can't make a fart with eight poles, and he has a stubborn and violent temper. Who can take a fancy to him?"

"What's wrong? Is my son worse than anyone else? He just doesn't understand. You said, it has nothing to do with fighting in class at that time? Isn't Mao Lan's partner Liu Hui in their class?"

Zhang Qingzhi thought for a while: "It's true. This child is also the same. He didn't say anything when he went home. If he had known that he would have resolved everything by talking to Lao Mao, it would be too late to say anything now."

"No fate." Liu Guixin sighed.

When they arrived at Mao's house, Mao Jun's mother enthusiastically let the couple into the house: "What is this for? Why are you still carrying something?"

"Gambling to the leader, Minister Mao. Isn't this a request for something?"

Mao Jun's father greeted him with a smile: "You can just bury me, I don't dare to say anything anyway."

"Aren't the children at home?" Liu Guixin asked.

"Xiaojun must have gone somewhere with your third child, Xiaolan, what, that, went to Zhaobao." Mao Jun's mother looked a little embarrassed.

"Going to the photographer's house? All right, that guy is quite energetic, and he's big enough." Liu Guixin boasted.

In this day and age, women basically go to men's homes, and very few men go to women's homes, as if it should be like this.

"Don't talk about it. At that time, I was thinking about being able to be with your Xiaojun. Who knows, let's make it up, let's make it up."

"My little army doesn't have this blessing, it's a thing of the past. Lao Mao, is there any reason for that?"

Mao Jun's father brought the fruit over.He is number one in the family: he does everything.Mao Jun's mother can't cook or sew clothes.If Mao Jun's father is on a business trip, he has to make a big pot of food and put it there, and the three mothers will eat it slowly.

"It can be done, it's done, don't worry. Let these steel soldiers go."

"Didn't you say that there are requirements for academic qualifications?"

"Yes, high school. It's okay. I've got someone to fix it. I've handed in my graduation certificates. It's already booked. You just wait for the notice and leave now. The troops will be unified to pick up recruits."

"That's good. Day by day, oh, I'm worried all day long. Now he likes to fight. You dare not say anything about him. It seems that he was stimulated by something at that time, and his temper is getting more and more violent."

"It's okay, isn't everyone of this size like this? Who didn't fight before they were young? Just go to the army for a few days and grind your temper."

"Oh, a big rock fell to the ground, thank you so much. This has solved our family's top priority."

(End of this chapter)