Suisui at Seventy

Li Wanyue's departure seemed silent. The villagers didn't care about the absence of an educated youth in the village. Perhaps only those educated youths who were in the same situation as her would have some ups and downs in their hearts.

At least Shen Zhiwen has been depressed for a long time. He was absent-minded in the literacy class. He was angry when he saw Zhang Wenfang at home, but if he was living with others, he could only be sullen in his heart.

Dayan Village has gradually entered a hot period, literacy classes have been suspended, and Shen Zhiwen has begun to do nothing. Come out for a stroll during the day, and then go back for dinner. The Zhang family became more and more dissatisfied with him. Every day at the dinner table they blamed him weirdly, but Shen Zhiwen became thicker and thicker, and he couldn't hear or see it.

One day when Shen Zhiwen was wandering in the mountains, he happened to ran into Jiang Miaomiao, who had not seen him for many days.

Shen Zhiwen felt like a world away. The gentle and considerate gesture of Jiang Miaomiao came into his mind before, and Shen Zhiwen's eyes could not help but soften a lot.

He took the initiative to greet him: "Miao Miao, long time no see, you...how are you doing?"

Jiang Miaomiao was playing hogweed on the mountain. She crouched on her back with a basket on her back. With sweat and blush on her face, she was suddenly shouted by Shen Zhiwen and watched by him with tender eyes. Suddenly got goose bumps. She said blankly: "Very good."

Shen Zhiwen looked at her with distressed eyes: "No, you are not good, you have lost weight, and there is no light in your eyes that was innocent and happy."

Jiang Miaomiao:...

She suddenly remembered the Qiong Yao drama she had watched on TV in her previous life, and now Shen Zhiwen is just like the protagonists who think they are affectionate.

Jiang Miaomiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned around and left. No matter how bad he was, he couldn't get involved with Shen Zhiwen.

Shen Zhiwen hurriedly stepped forward to follow her and said as she walked: "Miao Miao, I often think of our previous days when you washed clothes by the river and I read poems for you by the side. At that time, we were so innocent. So happy. It would be nice if you could go back in time, don't you think?"

Jiang Miaomiao stopped and said coldly: "That's because I wash your clothes, you can be so happy."

She turned around and changed directions and continued walking: "If you talk nonsense, I will go to Zhang Wenfang's house now and let her listen carefully to how her man hooks up outside."

Shen Zhiwen was momentarily dumb when he heard these words, he stopped, his face a little bit resentful: "Miao Miao, I'm recalling our pure proletarian friendship, how can you talk like that?"

Jiang Miaomiao's face was expressionless: "Oh, then go to Zhang Wenfang to recall it. She should be happy to listen to it together."

Shen Zhiwen was anxious, and he immediately said with an angry look: "Forget it, it seems that I am the only one who cherishes this friendship. Since you are so ruthless, then I have nothing to say, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, Shen Zhiwen turned around and left. Jiang Miaomiao sneered looking at the back of his escape from behind.

Carrying a basket of hogweed, she turned and went down the mountain to go home.

Since the Chinese New Year, Jiang Miaomiao has often stayed at home and didn't go out to work very often. The family members were afraid that she would be gossip about when she went out, so they acquiesced.

Jiang Xiuxiu is married, and she is the only one doing things in the family. She can do all kinds of chores, inside and out, from morning to night.

After being so busy, Jiang Miaomiao had a sense of fulfillment without any time to think about other things.

I don't know if it's because of the bad reputation. Zhang Cuihua is not arrogantly asking her to go on a blind date to urge her to marry out. Jiang Miaomiao's ears have become clean.

For a moment, she actually felt that if the life were to go on for a lifetime, it seemed to be fine. Working at sunrise, resting at sunset, not living for others, although tired, but at ease.

If this can go on forever, then she doesn't want to fight for anything.

·

This summer in Dayan Village was the first summer that Jiang Suisui experienced after coming here.

She thought she would be uncomfortable, but she didn't expect her life to be leisurely and fulfilling. During the day to help the family do some chores, go to Song Rulan to make clothes when you have time, and when Song Weizheng returns in the evening, the two will go for a walk on the country road and secretly pull hands.

Time is like running water. Unintentionally, it quietly passed. The summer in Dayan Village also passed before Jiang Suisui didn't realize it.

Jiang Suisui discovered when she saw her grandmother tearing up the calendar one day, she came to Dayan Village without knowing it, and it has been a full year, and this year, she also got used to the life she thought she would not be used to.

Most importantly, now there are only three months left before the upcoming college entrance examination in 1977!

She suddenly became excited, turned her head and ran to Song Weizheng's house.

Jiang Sui was familiar with the door and walked in. At this moment, Song Weizheng was sitting at the table tinkering with an old and shabby radio, listening carefully while tuning the frequency.

When Song Rulan saw Jiang Suisui coming, she chuckled softly: "Look at A Zheng, it's still trying. I see, the reason why this radio was sold as a waste product must be so bad that it can't be broken again, A Zheng. I took it back, and repaired it for so long, didn't it also fix it?"

Song Weizheng brought back a radio from outside a few days ago, but Jiang Suisui and Song Yuxue were so excited. But according to Song Weizheng, the radio was broken, and he was going to sell it as a scrap. He looked at the appearance quite neat, so he spent more than ten yuan to collect it to see if it could be repaired.

Song Rulan blamed him for spending money, but Song Weizheng was still serious about tinkering with the radio. He didn't even know where to find a manual, disassembled according to it, and sometimes brought some parts from outside to replace it.

After tinkering for a while, the radio can be turned on, but the channel is still not received, and only the noise of Zrazra can be heard.

Jiang Suisui stood quietly and watched for a while, and saw Song Weizheng looking serious, and said to Song Rulan: "I see that this radio is better repaired every time. Maybe next time, you can hear the sound."

Song Rulan shook her head and said with a smile: "That is to say, you indulge him, my mother thinks he spends money indiscriminately."

Song Weizheng heard Jiang Suisui's voice and stopped and raised his head. He put down the tool in his hand, patted the seat next to him, and said, "Come and sit down."

Jiang Suisui sat down with a smile, looked at the radio closely, and asked, "How is it?"

Song Weizheng frowned and said, "I can't find out where there is something wrong, it should be all right."

Jiang Suisui looked at him with his cheeks, and thought for a while: "Could it be that the signal is not good? Our village is too far away to receive the channel?"

Song Weizheng shook his head: "It shouldn't be. The village chief also has a radio. I heard it works normally."

Jiang Suisui sighed and comforted: "I think you will soon become a professional radio repairer. It will be a matter of time before the repair is done!"

Song Weizheng chuckles: "Thank you for your encouragement."

"That's right," Song Weizheng put down the radio, found a book from a pile of debris next to it, and handed it to Jiang Suishui, "Didn't you always say that you want to find teaching aids? Yesterday I went to the county with Tie Zhu. I just found one from the bookstore."

Jiang Suisui took over and flipped through it, and was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, it seems to be a formal and professionally published science textbook! It should be very suitable for you!"

Song Weizheng: "Suitable for me? Don't you watch it yourself?"

Jiang Suisui: "I can read it, but haven't you noticed that my focus is on liberal arts? And you are better at science, so this book is for you."

Song Weizheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "You still divide so carefully?"

Jiang Suisui smiled and concealed: "Is there a specialization in the surgery industry."

She photographed the series of mathematics, physics and chemistry in Song Weizheng's arms: "Watch it well, I'll give you three months, no! Two months, after reading it, reading and recitation, and a deep understanding! At that time, I will take a test for you. "

Song Weizheng raised his eyebrows puzzled: "Why is there still a time limit?"

Jiang Suisui: "Learning requires a sense of urgency. Only when there is pressure can there be motivation."

Song Weizheng nodded: "Well, it makes sense, have you memorized history and politics? I'll give you two months, and then I will test you together."

Jiang Suisui raised his jaw confidently, and said, "You take the test casually. If you can't answer it, I lose."

Song Weizheng chuckles: "If you lose, you will be punished."

Jiang Suisui: "What is the penalty?"

Song Weizheng laughed low, leaned over her ear and said softly: "If you lose, take the initiative to kiss me."

Jiang Suisui blushed immediately, raised the book in his hand and patted him: "What do you think about all day?"

Song Weizheng grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, and said: "Of course it is the person who has been thinking about me all day, thinking about when she will marry me."

Jiang Suisui smiled, shook the book in his hand, and said: "Then it's time for you to perform, study hard, and wait until the exam, if you can get good grades, then I will be not far from marrying you!"

After speaking, she threw the book into Song Weizheng's arms and ran away blushing.

Song Weizheng picked up the book, although he was a little puzzled, but thinking of Jiang Suisui's words, he still looked at it vigorously, and waited two months for her to check the results.

·

However, before the two-month period, a great piece of good news swept first.

The educated youth point. Everyone was busy washing clothes and boiling water. Suddenly a male educated youth ran in from outside with a newspaper in his hand. Before he could breathe his breath, he shouted hoarsely with excitement: "The college entrance examination is back! Comrade! Guys, the college entrance examination is resumed!!"

At the same time, Song Weizheng was tinkering with his radio at home as usual, while Song Rulan sewed her clothes while watching Song Yuxue practice writing.

At this moment, the radio Zrazra's voice suddenly intermittently intermittently, and in this intermittent voice began to be broadcast continuously.

Song Rulan and Song Yuxue heard the human voice coming from the radio, and stopped their movements at the same time, and looked at the radio together.

Song Weizheng held his breath in excitement, and listened carefully: "Zila...z... Today is October 21, 1977...Zilazla...decided...to resume the college entrance examination! Workers and peasants...educated youth... Lazla...this college entrance examination will be...Zlazla..."

Song Weizheng and Song Rulan were stunned to hear, Song Yuxue asked with a ignorant look: "Brother, what's on the radio?"

Song Weizheng's face appeared in a trance for the first time: "It said, the college entrance examination has resumed..."