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Teacher Li can divide a question type into several ways to teach it by analogy.

Teacher Du would come over occasionally, and sometimes he would listen to him and discuss with him. He treated Lu Huai'an's house as a second classroom.

Sometimes the two are dissatisfied with each other, and they will split the problem to do it, and the method of explanation is different.

In such high-intensity training, Lu Huai'an has made great progress.

At first, he couldn't even finish a single test paper, and slowly he was barely able to draw an auxiliary line. Later, he began to try even the application questions.

Shen Ruyun has been very busy these days. Before the results of the competition came down, their classmates were arranged to take the college entrance examination.

This is July 7, 1981, the first day of their college entrance examination.

Next, they have to take the exam for three whole days.

Since the students in this training class did not learn high school knowledge, and only learned a lot of junior high school knowledge, they spent most of their time in the training class, so they focused on the two courses of Chinese and mathematics.

"Just to go through the scene and see the world."

How the results did not affect the results, so everyone went into battle lightly.

Shen Ruyun had a tape recorder before, which was also given by Lu Huaian, but she had heard some English tapes.

This time, there is a new tape recorder. The old Zhou Lecheng wanted it, so he gave it to him.

Both of them are a little unfamiliar with English, so the default is zero.

Anyway, I haven't studied it, anyway, I can barely understand questions such as history and geography, and I'm not as confused as chemistry, so I apply for liberal arts.

After the exam, Shen Ruyun didn't have the right answer, and her expression was quite relaxed.

When she got home, Li Peilin was grading the test paper, and saw her smiling: "How is it?"

"It's alright." Shen Ruyun wiped her sweat and poured herself a cup of tea: "Math is relatively simple, and Chinese is not difficult, but I can't understand a lot of English, so I rely on guessing."

When I asked Zhou Lecheng, it was basically the same.

Li Peilin was not surprised, and nodded: "You basically don't need to worry about mathematics."

What he taught, of course he had a bottom line.

Especially Shen Ruyun, she is too old, she was in her teens when she entered the literacy class, she is older than many people in the class.

She also learns things quickly. Other children are still 1+2 after learning for a few days. She can already think about doing some simple subtraction.

After paying attention like this, I realized that she was actually quite smart, so I simply took her out to speed up the progress alone.

After teaching for so many years, the content of the teaching has already exceeded the outline, so he was actually a little angry when he found out that she suddenly got married.

For a child in the mountains, reading is the only way to climb up. She sees that she can be admitted to junior high school after another year of study. As long as she gets a junior high school diploma, she can at least stay in the school and become a teacher, without marrying in that mountain. The bitterness is the reincarnation of the parents.

Fortunately, the person she married was a good one.

"Mr. Li, I have seen the composition title in your book."

Li Peilin regained his senses and said, "Which one?"

Several people were discussing happily when Lu Huai'an came back.

Seeing him come back, Shen Ruyun happily greeted him: "I'm back!"

Reaching out to hug her and walking in, Lu Huai'an casually asked some questions about the exam.

Shen Ruyun answered them one by one, and then asked him what he was doing just now.

"Oh, nothing, the new machine at the textile factory has already started running, let me have a meal there." Lu Huai'an said lightly.

In fact, Huaiyang was the first to notice when a textile factory suddenly purchased a new machine.

Minister Deng even went to the factory manager immediately and asked to sign a contract. The fabric produced by this new machine is only provided to Huaiyang.

They are not fools.

The machine of the textile factory is a little old, and some tiny flaws in the fabric are always unavoidable.

Now that the new machine is turned on, the raw materials are screened more carefully, and the quality of the fabrics produced will be greatly improved.

The factory manager called him over this time, just by using Noah's name to euphemistically reject the idea of ​​the Huaiyang family's dominance, but still signed a contract for both of them.

The cloth is delivered as usual, with half the old and the new.

"This factory manager has some brains. Today, Minister Deng signed the contract with ease. I guess he will turn his face when autumn arrives."

Shen Ruyun was a little strange: "Why?"

It was a little funny to think about it, Lu Huai'an raised his eyebrows: "Because the contract specifically states what kind of fabric is used."

All other fabrics are written on it, but Mao Ni is not written.

Lu Huaian didn't sign the contract, saying that he didn't have too many requirements for the fabric.

Minister Deng thought he was afraid, so he pretended to be happy and drank two more glasses.

Shen Ruyun has always been interested in their business affairs. She has heard about them before, and this time it makes sense: "The factory manager will probably blame him at that time."

"who cares."

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

He wants to step on the pit dug by the textile factory, who is to blame?

They chatted and cooked food by the way.

After eating, Li Peilin remembered something: "You are in a hurry to leave during the day, I forgot to tell you."

Lu Huaian was a little strange: "What?"

"Your composition is the first test paper for you." Li Peilin smiled and looked forward to it: "I plan to help you contribute, the school has been recommending it recently, and many new newspapers have been published. You are very famous. You may not be able to get on the page, but if the new newspaper lacks manuscripts, you can still fight for it, do you think it is possible?"

Contribute?

Lu Huai'an had read a lot of newspapers, but he never thought that his essay could be published in the newspapers: "Haha, it's impossible, no one will accept it."

Seeing Li Peilin's insistence, he nodded indifferently: "It's up to you, I don't think anyone wants it."

It was written purely to describe this matter and to discuss it.

Let's say it's a narrative essay, not like, say it's an argumentative essay, it's not rigorous enough.

If Lu Huai'an was asked to say it himself, it's not like that, so Li Peilin is a treasure.

He didn't take it to heart, he was busy like a spinning top every day.

Fortunately, Uncle Qian and Gong Hao helped with the business side, otherwise he wouldn't be so busy.

After the college entrance examination is the senior high school entrance examination, Zhou Lecheng plans to return to the village after taking the senior high school entrance examination.

Uncle Qian also came to see him specially, carrying Guoguo.

"Guoguo, do you want to go back with my brother!" Zhou Lecheng teased her.

"I don't want it!" Guoguo turned to hug Uncle Qian's neck, reluctantly.

The last time I went back, Mom and Dad Qian wanted him to keep Guoguo in the village and not bring it back.

Uncle Qian also knew that she was frightened, so he kicked Zhou Lecheng: "Don't tease her, Guoguo is good, no, Dad is here!"

"Haha, I was wrong, I was joking!" Zhou Lecheng bought sour plum candy for him, and Guoguo took care of him.

Lu Huaian was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up with lunch, so he pushed him into the car: "Hurry up, be careful on the road, be careful, don't take the wrong car midway."

"Do not worry!"

Now, recalling what happened when he first came out, Zhou Lecheng felt scared for a while.

Now he has also learned well, just like Lu Huai'an, money is kept in several places, and only books are kept in his schoolbag.

After sending him off, Shen Maoshi drove them all back.

Song Dehui sat under the big tree at the entrance of the village and looked at them with a smile.

"It's too bad." Uncle Qian sighed and got out of the car with Guoguo in his arms: "Uncle Song was in good times and bad at this time, sometimes he was sober, and sometimes he was confused, and he didn't know what was going on."

Lu Huai'an didn't know what was going on, so he thought about it: "It just happens to be early today, why don't you take him to the hospital for a look!"

It happened that Shen Ruyun and Shen Mao were both there, saying that they were his son and daughter, so they got into the car after coaxing them.

When I got to the hospital for an examination, the doctor was shocked.

"Well, he has something in his head..."

There is a piece of shrapnel in his head, I don't know how many years.

The doctor could not explain this situation, and could only guess hesitantly: "This may be due to strong stimulation, which caused the nerves to be compressed and aggravated, and memory disorder occurred. Once the mood eased, it may have recovered. Say no. it is good."

"Then can you take out the shrapnel?"

The doctor was able to answer Deli Suo: "No, the position of this card is quite delicate. Judging from the scars, it should have been tried to take it out at the time, but it failed... At this age, don't bother."

Since they have lived for so many years, this shrapnel does not affect the movement, so why bother.

If you really want to get on the operating table, you may not be able to get off.

Shen Maoshi sighed, and suddenly pushed Shen Ruyun: "It's not that you've been hit in the head, let's check by the way."

Don't be like his master, when you get old and suddenly oppress your nerves, no one will remember.

"What am I checking... I'm fine." Shen Ruyun was actually quite concerned about her epilepsy.

Lu Huai'an agreed: "Yeah, I've come here, let's check by the way."

At the beginning, her epilepsy was untreated, and it took several years for her to get better.

Later, it became more and more severe, resulting in cerebral thrombosis and cerebral infarction. After spending a lot of money, it was finally cured by surgery.

Her grades are so good now, if a knife is opened in her head, I'm really not sure what kind of impact it will have.

Shen Ruyun was still struggling at first, but when she saw everyone persuaded her later, she mustered up her courage and did a series of examinations.

Unexpectedly, the doctor said that the blood clot in her head had gradually become smaller.

"Have you not had frequent headaches recently?"

Shen Ruyun recalled, in the past it was easy to have a headache when blowing the air, but recently it has disappeared: "Yes..."

"Well, you took the medicine, and the medicine is symptomatic, so the blood clot is gradually being absorbed."

Lu Huaian was stunned and said in disbelief, "Doctor, if this blood clot is not absorbed, will it cause cerebral thrombosis?"

"Haha, you understand quite well." The doctor was about to get off work, and he felt very relaxed: "Yes, this kind of blood clot can easily lead to cerebral thrombosis and cerebral infarction, but you don't have to worry, she is still young, just continue to eat medicine, the blood clot will eventually be completely absorbed, and there will be no worse effects..."

Lu Huai'an didn't listen to what he said later.

There was a buzzing in his head.

Back then, when he discovered epilepsy, he also thought about treating her.

He even asked someone to borrow money, but when he arrived at the station, his parents stopped him.

His mother's goal was clear, saying that he wrote the letter of introduction wrong, and Shen Ruyun was also stupid at the time, and she really took out the letter when she cheated.

His mother tore the letter of introduction on the spot. Without the letter of introduction, they couldn't go anywhere.

They all felt that borrowing money to see a doctor was unheard of.

His mother forced him to divorce, but he did not agree, and Shen Ruyun was reluctant.

After the child died and her epilepsy became worse, he had no choice but to do farm work and try to save money.

During the day, he does farm work, wraps up many fields, and also reclaims wasteland to grow beans.

At night, I do bamboo work, and I work hard every day.

Not long after her second daughter was born, Shen Ruyun's health became even worse.

Fortunately, he left the money to her later, so he managed to save some money, but one day she collapsed.

Cerebral thrombosis, cerebral infarction.

The hospital didn't accept it, so she even picked a cemetery for her.

At that time, Lu Huai'an was standing in the pond. UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at his crying daughter, his dying daughter-in-law, and his heart sank.

Bring all the savings and take her to the big hospital in the county.

He opened the knife and pulled her back from Lord Yama.

Because they owed a lot of money for the operation, their life became more and more difficult afterward, and he was so numb that he was completely supported by a sense of responsibility.

He can't fall, and behind him is his wife and children, and his daughter is still young.

It was not until the eldest daughter came out of the book and Shen Ruyun's body gradually got better that he could barely breathe.

However, someone told him now that epilepsy is so easy to treat.

No need to use a knife, just take some medicine. Even, the medicine is so cheap that the money he raised back then was completely enough to pay for it.

As long as the letter of introduction was not torn up, her epilepsy could be cured.

Without epilepsy, there will be no blood clots, cerebral thrombosis, and cerebral infarction...

Their hardships over the years turned out to be unnecessary.

Only one step away.

Lu Huaian leaned against the wall and slowly slid on the ground, feeling sad in his heart.

It was wrong from the beginning.

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