Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 393, News about Father Hua

Riding his bike back to Xicheng, seeing that it was close to the time for school to end in the evening, he changed lanes to pick up Qu Ying.

Come to the place and wait there.

Ten minutes later, Qu Ying followed the crowd out.

"Coming?"

Holding a few books on his chest, he walked over with a smile and said hello.

Yang Xiaole sat in the car, with one leg on the ground, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Are you still having difficulty listening?"

In the past two years, Qu Ying completed her high school studies, obtained her high school diploma, and is now studying at night university.

He would review the high school content and ask the teachers at the school, and it would be no problem to teach her.

But when he went to college, he became blind.

He never went to college in his previous life!
He once thought that education at this time was much more difficult than that in later generations.

In fact, the content of the book is not much different.

It's just that in later generations, there are more thinking expansion questions, which are much more complicated. Most of the current exam questions do not leave books.

Qu Ying smiled and nodded: "Yeah, not bad."

"That's good. Complete the university content in two and a half years and get the certificate."

It took two years to complete the high school content and get the diploma. This was all done at the end of last year, plus the next two and a half years, a total of three years.

Not too outrageous.

If Qu Ying had a primary school degree, he would have asked her to take the technical secondary school exam directly.

She had enough time to get into college.

As for his eldest brother, at his strong suggestion, he also finished junior high school last year and applied for a technical secondary school.

The reason was naturally to deceive him into taking the college entrance examination after finishing the technical secondary school entrance examination.

The eldest brother was still hesitant at first, but finally thought about it, it would be safer to get the technical secondary school certificate as soon as possible.

Still agreed.

In this case, two and a half years later, before the "storm" comes, both of them can get the certificates they need.

Qu Ying pouted and smiled: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Yang Xiaole patted his back and motioned for her to come up, and said with a smile: "It's not that difficult for you! You're still afraid that you won't be able to finish it!"

Hearing this, Qu Ying got into the car and hugged his waist.

After the car started, she smiled and said, "I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid. Hey, it's strange. Why am I so smart now? If I had this learning ability before, my mother probably wouldn't agree to go." northwest."

At the end, she sighed softly.

Her grades were neither good nor bad before, and she could go to high school.

But whether I can get into college is a bit uncertain.

In addition, my mother was going to the northwest, so I graduated from junior high school and stopped studying.

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes, how could you complete your studies so quickly without me giving you some stimulants every day?
But he wouldn't say this.

The car was walking on the road and when they were almost home, Qu Ying wondered for a moment: "Are you worried about something today?"

"Oh! Why do you ask?"

Yang Xiaole smiled strangely.

"Felt!"

"Hey, can you still feel it? Feelings are sometimes inaccurate."

Hearing this, Qu Ying rolled her eyes at him angrily. How had this guy ever been so honest before?

I don’t know what happened today.

Became so quiet.

Yang Xiaole felt the tight hug around her waist and reacted instantly.

He stretched his hand behind him.

"Yeah! You're causing trouble again!"

There was an angry voice coming from behind.

Yang Xiaole smiled proudly: "Haha, are you saying that I didn't do anything bad today? It's different from before!"

"Hmph~~"

Qu Ying's coquettish voice came from behind, obviously agreeing with this.

Yang Xiaole saw this and smiled: "I have something to think about."

"What's wrong? Are you in any trouble?"

Seeing this, Qu Ying hurriedly asked.

She didn't want Yang Xiaole to be unhappy.

"No, what trouble can I get into? Zhang Heping's grandson can run fast. Otherwise, do you think I'll cut him?"

"Snapped!"

Qu Ying pretended to hit him behind his back and complained: "Look at you, how long has passed and you still mention this? If you don't mention it, I will have forgotten about this person."

Then he muttered: "Now in school, those people say that I am too arrogant and don't talk to men! It's all your fault."

Yang Xiaole laughed when he saw this: "What's wrong with Gao Ao? It's not that I don't let you talk to men, but I don't let you get so close to men."

"Humph, you are so overbearing!"

Qu Ying snorted, put her head on his back, and naturally wrapped her arms around his waist.

When they were almost home, he handed her the lunch box and the two separated near the alley.

……

When Yang Xiaole returned home, it was almost nine o'clock. The family was washing and getting ready to go to bed.

"Xiao Le, how is your uncle?"

When he came back, his father was smoking a cigarette and asked him.

Yang Xiaole consoled him: "I just went there. My aunt told me on the way that it's not a big problem and she will be out in a few days."

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi nodded slightly: "That's good. Your uncle has never done anything to poach the government in his life. If he is caught, it will be very chilling for him."

When Yang Xiaole heard this, he just agreed and hummed.

what is this.

Wait!
In two or three years, you will know.

After washing up and sleeping, everyone went to sleep peacefully.

……

The next day, Yang Xiaole took Xizi to the No. 8 Middle School on a bicycle, the eldest sister took Xiaomai to the attached middle school, and Xiaoli went to the elementary school.

Morning reading and morning exercises as always.

Back at the class, Yang Xiaole was executing the application form for joining the group twice a year.

Once in June and once in October.

When he came to Feng Aijun, the other party handed him the form in his hand and said decadently: "I guess I can't do this."

Yang Xiaole took the application form over, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Why don't you just get your grades up!"

He was one of the very few people in the city who joined the Youth League in elementary school, but when he entered junior high school, some people joined the Youth League.

Although there are not as many as later generations, there are still a dozen people in their grade of more than 300 people.

On average, a class has three or two students enrolled in three years.

Therefore, it is still the wish of most people to join the Youth League in high school, and it is much rarer to join the Youth League at this time than in later generations.

Feng Aijun looked at the people in the class and shrugged: "Someone in our school has applied to join D."

Explained a little bit.

After listening, Yang Xiaole nodded gently.

He knew this man, he was from Class Three.

The surname is Chen...

Amazing!

In my previous life, I learned a poem when I was in school.

The most memorable sentence is: I am going to Quantai to recruit old troops, and I will kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners. At a time when most people are still applying to join the group, some people have already applied for preparatory training.

After coming back to his senses, he smiled and nodded without making any comments.

"Hey, let me get through it. The old man won't beat me when I get back."

Feng Aijun lay there decadently.

Yang Xiaole smiled and ignored him, as he couldn't help in this matter.

There is a problem with the criteria for "good students". In the eyes of many teachers, a good student is one who does good homework, obeys the rules, is obedient, polite, and does not raise any opinions.

After all, most of the teachers in the school are former literati, college students, or teachers.

There are still some differences in thinking from people in government agencies.

In junior high school, there were only three people in their class.

He is the first.

The second one is Wang Rong, who ranks second in performance. This person is more positive in thinking and active in doing things.

She took the initiative to take over many things in the class and was more responsible than him, the monitor.

The last one was Sun Tiezhu, who was catching up behind him.

Yu Wenbin and Li Baoguo had poor grades and were not selected in their third year of junior high school.

"Hey, what do you think the people in this school think? Lou Min from Class 3, whose family is so rich, can get in, but we, the up and coming, can't get in. Isn't it so unreasonable?"

While thinking about it, there was a discussion in the class about the form.

Yang Xiaole paused and listened quietly.

It was Yu Wenbin who spoke.

This guy's grades dropped very quickly in his third year of junior high school. He ranked among the top ten in the class. He applied three times but failed. He didn't have any problem with Wang Rong and Sun Tiezhu being admitted.

After all, one is red and the other is poor.

But it’s not so easy to talk to people in Class 3.

He was from class three, Lou Min. He had heard of this person before. His family seemed to be very wealthy. They owned a machinery factory in the city.

After the public-private partnership, we no longer care about things.

But according to the contract signed during the public-private partnership at that time, there was a lot of dividends every year.

But he is obedient, has good grades, and is firmly in the top five of his grade.

In the eyes of the teacher, he is a good boy.

(Some people may wonder how it is possible for a rich person. If you are interested, you can look up this matter in No. 4 Middle School. I can’t say more.)
Then he looked at a boy in the class, Du Tao and Hua Yourong.

Du Tao was admitted from another school. I heard that his family is also very rich, and this guy firmly dominated Wang Rong during the exam.

Ranked third in the class.

And the second one is naturally the flower that has been nourished by well water.

If nothing else happens, both of them should be able to enter this year.

The premise is that the two of them can stabilize themselves in the subsequent exams and are not thorns in the class.

Seeing Du Tao chatting angrily with the people next to him, it shouldn't be a thorn in his side.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Yu Wenbin and other big boys.

When they were in elementary school, these people all went to school in a compound school, which was very close to home, and the teacher often visited the home.

I received education from good teachers.

Although most of the family members are under discipline because of their work, most of their grades are not bad.

But after entering junior high school, these people's playfulness increased, and young people's minds wandered quickly, so they learned to fool their families.

When no one cares, most of the results are not as good as ordinary people.

Not to mention those wealthy families who have had enough food and clothing since childhood.

If Yu Wenbin can calm down, there will be no chance to enter later. If he continues to slide, it will be a bit hanging.

As for the other college students, there is still hope of getting into college, but if they want to join the league, most of them have no hope.

Ignoring this, he collected the forms from these people and sent them to Han Jingxuan.

Here, some selection will be done, then reviewed at the T branch, and finally approved.

As for who to choose, he didn't care.

But it's still early, and it won't be finalized until the end of the year.

This process usually takes more than two months, which is much slower than later generations.

After coming back, Hua Yourong smiled at him and said, "Tell me, is it possible for me?"

We are all students, so it is impossible to say that we don’t want that.

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly: "It's not a big problem. Teacher Han is relatively fair. As long as the ideas are progressive, it's not a big problem."

Of course, if you have good grades, you will still be popular in school.

But if Lao Han really achieves fairness now, then in the future...

Thinking of this, he shook off his thoughts and stopped thinking about this matter, something he would inevitably experience.

Hearing this, Hua Yourong nodded happily.

She also didn't expect her grades to rise so quickly, because the higher you get, the harder it is to rise.

Yang Xiaole sat next to her and smiled at Hua Yourong: "By the way, do you have anything to say in the morning?"

After arriving today, the other party called him, but Han Jingxuan called him.

It was forgotten in the blink of an eye.

Hua Yourong nodded happily: "Well, my dad is still alive."

"what?"

Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked: "That's a good thing! What's going on? Are you still in the United States?"

"Well, I just found out when I went back yesterday. I received a letter from my dad. He was arrested and sent to dig gold in the mountains. He worked there for several years. Then two people from the gold mine came to blows. His boss there After he died, my father ran out with others. "

After Hua Yourong finished speaking, she said bitterly: "Those people are so bad. They specially arrest people here, including black people."

After Yang Xiaole listened, he nodded slightly.

Then he smiled and said: "Aunt Su must be so happy!"

Hua Yourong nodded happily: "What do you think! When I went back, she was crying so hard that I thought something was wrong!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole hurriedly asked: "Then are you going to the United States? Or to Hong Kong Island?"

"Why go there? I can't stay in the United States any longer. I was expelled. Now I have to go through the formalities there and it will take a while to come back."

After finishing speaking, he sighed; "My dad doesn't want to go to Hong Kong Island. My uncle has always disliked him. He said that my dad has no future and is a poor scholar. I heard it secretly and I don't want to go either."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was confused.

Why are you coming back?

It's too late to run, why are you still hiding here?
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Well... with your father like this, is it appropriate to come back? In your situation..."

When Hua Yourong saw this, he said, "It's nothing. A lot of people have come back to support the country's construction!"

Some people have issues with them, but for the most part they're pretty good.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while.

He nodded slightly. He was indeed a little nervous in the first few years after liberation.

But with the beginning of the Second Five-Year Plan, the situation became a little more stable. Some people expressed the hope that people outside the country could come back to support the construction of the motherland if they were able.

In addition, during that time, there were many people outside trying to drive them away.

As a result, many people who were forced and some true patriots came back from outside.

Unless you encounter activists who are looking for trouble every day, your life is pretty good.

Then I heard Hua Yourong muttering: "My dad's letter was sent a month ago, saying that it may take a while to go through the formalities, and then he will come over by sea boat. I heard it's quite far away, and it will take three or four days by boat. It will take a few months! It will probably be after the Chinese New Year when he comes back.”

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he didn't know how to persuade him. After all, this was a family matter.

there's always a solution to any problem.

All I can say is take it one step at a time.

It's best to stay here for a while and then leave quickly.

(End of this chapter)