Bai Fumei in the ’70s

She lowered her head and smiled: "No wonder you don't spare any time to raise pigs, dare to think about it since childhood."

He Songbai did not speak, and his legs slowly pedalled the bicycle.

The bumpy mountain road, the spring breeze all the way and smoothly brushed his face, sometimes blowing the woman's gentle hair onto his skin.

He Songbai narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the short and quiet moment.

Soon, they returned to Hezitun.

He Songbai put the newly purchased stove in the log house, added coal one by one, and lit it with firewood.He cleaned the fresh bones brought back from the pig farm today and put them in the pot to stew.

The dark coal glowed with a dull luster, a little bit licked red by the firewood at the bottom of the stove, like a red iron block.

The firewood rang loudly, and soon a dazzling smoke came up. He Songbai thought easily that the subject could be beautifully looking at the pot in the future.

There is no thick smoke, nor a gray face.

After Zhao Lanxiang put things in place, he quietly called He Songbai over.

She pressed him down with both hands, "Sit down and take off your shoes."

He Songbai's wheat-colored face suddenly turned red.

Zhao Lanxiang took out the leather shoes she bought back at the mall and put them in front of He Songbai.

"Try it. The next time you talk about business with the factory manager, put it on."

He Songbai looked down at the black men's leather shoes, the upper of the shoe was shiny and polished, he touched its smooth surface with a rough thumb, and looked quietly for a while.

He put it on silently, it fits well, but it's also awkward.His pair of thick feet used to wear straw shoes and cloth shoes, for fear of wearing these expensive high-end shoes.His pair of muddy feet stepped on the mud, put on his leather shoes, and he followed the cage like a restraint.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at the man's cautious and distressed expression and said, "Look at you, don't twist like this, wear more in the house and adapt to it."

"I'm looking for you, there is something else."

She said that she took the middle school textbook she had brought back from g city from the luggage, unfolded the math textbook, and took out the scratch paper to tile it on the table.

With a tone like a test man said: "Since you said that Granny has taught you mathematics, then let me see, she taught well."

"Come." She patted the bench beside her and rushed Song Bai to lift her chin.

He Songbai smiled lightly as he looked at the subject's lips in disbelief.

"The barrel bone in the fire room has three hours to get through. There is not much work to do today. I will let you see my grandmother and her old lady."

Oh, the tone is quite big.

Zhao Lanxiang inevitably looked at him, pressed the lips that couldn't help but lifted up, gave up the title, and showed him the writing questions.

He Songbai flipped through the subject's textbook, and the dissatisfied paper on Qingxiu's handwriting made him unable to take a closer look.Although it is an old textbook a few years ago, she keeps it well.

He cleared his throat and said, "I haven't read math for a long time. Let me read the book and get familiar with it?"

In fact, He Songbai is so big that he has never seen what mathematics textbooks look like. There are no textbooks in his enlightenment, only the formula written on the cursive paper by grandma.

He flipped through the book while greedily searching for the traces left by the target girlhood.

The deep eyebrows spread slightly, and the corners of the eyes leaked shimmer.

Zhao Lanxiang saw that he was really reading a math book, and she didn't know whether it was temporary study or refresher, no matter which kind she liked.She propped her chin aside as he watched his spine stand upright, looking through the book with a serious posture.

The line on the man's side is tall and deep, the nose bridge is upright, and the lips are slightly rolled into a line, the serious look with a touch of pleasing and handsome.

She did not urge him, but smiled and said: "It's okay, the bones stay longer, the more fragrant!"

"Look slowly and look carefully."

At first, He Songbai looked a little uncomfortable, but he took a pen and deduced it a little bit. It was the old grandmother who had taught him the knowledge and wrote while reading. He quickly read half of the book.

Zhao Lanxiang took out the papers in the final exam that had been prepared in the book pile, and blindfolded the answers for him to write.

The oil-printed roll is slightly yellowed, and the moist air in the city gives it a very faint smell of rotten scrolls.

With the heart of repaying the object's leather shoes, He Songbai patiently wrote a test paper with her.

He wrote the two-hour paper more than half an hour, and he finished.

Zhao Lanxiang urged him: "You're about to lose Granny's face, write fast, write quickly, you can't leave it blank."

She paused and said: "Permit you to read the book and write."

He Songbai was originally playing with the audience. It was enough to write the test paper for a while.But he looked at the seriousness in the eyes of the subject, and his temple slightly made a mistake: "Enough."

"It's useless after writing, it's better to do more work. I go, go..."

Zhao Lanxiang leaned over and gently pecked at his slightly stubble-grown chin. The slightly blue chin carried the youthful adolescence of the man, and the tight jaw had the Shen Yi and responsibility that the man should have.

She said with a smile: "Why would it be useless."

"After writing it, there is a kiss from the subject."

He Songbai suddenly looked like a gun with a dumb gun. He lowered his head silently, his ears flushed, and his heart beat in a hurry to write a question.

The breeze turned the book for no reason, and the spring breeze made his heart hot and dry.

With patience, he read the second half of the book and wrote the last number word by word. The ink of the fountain pen opened an ink flower on the rough yellow paper.

He put the pen away, covered the window, and turned his head to embrace the sweet and beautiful lady-in-law next to him, and asked for his remuneration with a calm face.

Damn, this mother-in-law had to taste the power of a man before she could understand.

The dim interior has the smell of spring's heartbeat, and the strong hormones of young people are mixed with ink and produce a wonderful chemical reaction.

Zhao Lanxiang's heart beat quickly, and he glanced at the paper roll he filled with black ink, and his lips were invaded by men.

In the end, even a little sensible reason that cared about the paper was extinguished as he suppressed the eruption of enthusiasm.

...

Afterwards, Zhao Lanxiang's misty eyes regained clarity, and she touched her lips and stared at He Songbai in angrily.

He Songbai rationally dwarfed the messy table, he wiped the traces of ink flying with paper, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, after writing for a long time, it's all broken."

Zhao Lanxiang said dissatisfiedly: "So in the end you still haven't finished!"

She squinted her waist and squinted her eyes, cursing like a little woman in the city: "You have to compensate me."

In fact, in fact, her purpose has already been achieved. She just wants him to read more books and pick up high school knowledge.It doesn't matter if the paper is dirty or not, but she greedily wants more.

The extremely guilty He Songbai thought for a while and said, "Or shall I rewrite it again?"

Zhao Lanxiang said seriously, "No."

"It's a man to rewrite it, write a few more books with the ability to pay debts, justified."

He Songbai was suddenly speechless. He lowered his head to look at the subject. After a long look, she found that she really didn't laugh. His throat rolled uncontrollably, dry and dry, and he said hard and gentle.

"it is good."

Their intimate time will gradually decrease with his busy days, and he will try his best to accompany her to write more papers.

...

After He Songbai left, Zhao Lanxiang quickly sorted out his ink-contaminated paper and compared it with the correct answer. The correct rate was very high.

Almost everything that can be seen.

She couldn't help lamenting that He Songbai's old grandmother had profound skills. The middle school teachers who had taught for more than ten years were probably not as good as hers.No wonder the old man can later start from a poor man with two poor people and get rich from scratch. This is probably not inseparable from the painstaking teaching of her old man.

Zhao Lanxiang's eyes deepened involuntarily.

Although He Songbai's family composition is not good, she still hopes he can participate in this year's college entrance examination.The admission rate for this year's college entrance examination was so low that it did not break through in the following decades.Because the news of the college entrance examination reached the official examination from the country, the difference between the two was less than two months. In a short period of time, millions of educated youths picked up the pen to review it with a scalp, and the result was not satisfactory.

During the turbulent years, the middle school education was uneven, and people were panicked. No matter whether the students or the teachers didn't want to go to class, they were perfunctory.There has been a situation in which the middle-aged educated youths in the third year may be more solid than the young and educated youths.However, most middle-aged people who have worked hard to make ends meet have given up the opportunity to study and reinvent. This adds up to the bitter single-digit admission rate for the 77-year college entrance examination under the harsh environment.

Under such circumstances, she had heard that a certain element in a county town was not good enough for a backward element to enter the university, but because he was the only one in Shili Baxiang, she had to give him a college break.

The economic education in City N is lagging behind, and the admission rate is probably at the bottom of the country. Zhao Lanxiang thought about her eyes deeper and deeper.

It's a matter of conspiracy when people make things happen, so why not bet?

...

The members of the first and second brigade of Hezitun in Naxiang broke out again, and the captain of the second brigade, Li Laifu, reconciled from it.

Li Daniu said: "The old gang, wait for my brother to clean it up!"

He paused and said: "He can stand up now and he will be able to join the labor soon."

Li Laifu wiped his sweat and said: "The ancients have a saying, not to suffer from unevenness but to suffer from unevenness. This sentence is indeed correct."

After listening to Li Daniu, who was barely graduated from Gao Xiao, Menghuan said angrily: "You fucking talk."

Li Laifu lit a cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, and said lightly: "What else can we say, is it that the paddy field on the mountain is open, and everyone is fighting to eat fat?"

"How to allocate is a problem. After all, people don't want to be affected by birth, everyone wants to relax."

Li Daniu said: "Several paddy fields can still kill people? Looking back, let the accountant of the party branch take the ruler to measure it, and divide it evenly.

Li Laifu glanced at Li Daniu quietly and said, "Did you find that there is less rain in the spring this year?"

"This paddy field is not easy to separate."

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

Xiangxiang: Brother Bo, you ruined my paper, you have to pay me a few more.

Best to write every day:)

Brother Bo: Since the subject wants to go with him everywhere, he goes everywhere.

Anything to write a paper is an excuse.

Well, women love right and wrong.

Ping Shengjun: Hey, Bo Ge wants to go to heaven at this moment.

You are beautiful.

Naobu is a problem, it needs to be cured~

PS: The ingredients are not good and there is a case of being admitted to the university without being pushed down

One day, Jun Jun accidentally saw a little cute under the text, her elders belong to this situation, a lucky er

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