Can go to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

In any case, the score of 672 is already very high, and the whole family is very happy.

Today at noon, let’s celebrate briefly.

When you are admitted to a university in the future, you will receive the admission notice and then have a formal celebration with guests.

After Han Xiangning finished her meal, she returned to the Yangtze River Bridge Project Construction Headquarters. Her leaders and colleagues were all talking about this year's college entrance examination and the top scorer in the province's college entrance examination from Sigang.

Deputy Director Li knew that she took leave in the morning and returned to Bailonggang because she was concerned about her nephew's college entrance examination situation. He curiously asked about Xunxun's score and was very envious when he learned that Xunxun had scored 672.

On the way back, Han Xiangning felt very uncomfortable when she thought about her daughter's academic performance.

The more Deputy Director Li praised her, the sadder she felt. Just when she didn't know what to say, Deputy Director Li suddenly said: "I almost forgot, two reporters from Xinhua News Agency are here to interview.

Mr. Chen, I’m going to interview you later, so hurry up and get ready.”

"Interview me?"

"People are interested in you, and this is requested by the superiors."

“What do I have to interview?”

"As a lesbian, you have been standing by the river for several years to protect the construction of the bridge. Of course you need to be interviewed." Deputy Director Li smiled and said meaningfully: "This matter is very important. I will interview you later."

The contents were published in newspapers and can be used as deeds materials for applying for model workers in the future.”

"I don't want to be a model worker." Han Xiangning muttered.

"This is not something you don't think about. Besides, you are a model worker. Hurry back to the barge and get ready. After they finish interviewing Mr. Chen, I will ask Xiao Xu to accompany them to the barge to find you."

The construction of the bridge will definitely require the emergence of a group of labor models and advanced individuals. It is no exaggeration to say that cooperating with propaganda is also a political task.

Han Xiangning had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

I went back to the barge to tidy up and waited for about half an hour before the two reporters arrived.

The two reporters were very good at interviewing. They did not ask if there were any touching stories at the beginning. Instead, they chatted with La as usual, including how she came up with the idea of ​​applying for Binjiang Shipping School when she was in junior high school, and how she was assigned to the then Binjiang Port Supervisor after graduating from technical secondary school.

The bureau started chatting.

Han Xiangning was a little nervous at first, but she became less nervous as we chatted.

After chatting for two and a half hours, when the bitterness and grievances came to mind, Han Xiangning thought of her daughter and cried while chatting. While wiping her tears with a tissue, she choked and said: "The construction area of ​​the bridge is a golden waterway, and every day sailors

There are thousands of large and small ships passing by, and I dare not leave even one step. I have no time to take care of the children, and my wife can't take care of them either. You two know how to take care of children when you are an old man. You are reluctant to beat or scold, and the children's grades are getting worse and worse.

The worse it gets, I'm almost at the bottom of the class..."

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The two reporters recorded it calmly, feeling that her story was very touching from the bottom of their hearts.

After seeing off the two reporters, Han Xiangning couldn't control herself and finally exploded. She picked up the phone and dialed her father's cell phone to ask her daughter, who had just finished school, to answer the phone.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Hanhan reluctantly took the phone and asked anxiously.

"Why did you fail the math test last week?"

"There are two questions that I didn't understand clearly."

"What have you been thinking about all day long? You can't even read the questions clearly when you are doing the paper!" Han Xiangning held the phone tightly and said through gritted teeth: "I didn't listen carefully in class. The teacher called me all the time. Can you use a snack?

They are students, and the main task of students is to study..."

here we go again!

Hanhan simply put the phone aside, since her mother couldn't see it on the other end of the phone, and continued drawing in her homework book.

"Your brother Xunxun's college entrance examination results are out, with a total score of 750. He scored 672, ranking in the top fifteen among so many candidates in Quanlinghai. If it is not a combination of physics and chemistry, but a combination of other two subjects, this score

Ranked first in Jiangnan Province!"

The more Han Xiangning thought about it, the more angry she became, and she said angrily: "Yuanyuan studies very seriously and is among the top fifteen in the class. Are you stupider than others, or do you mean that no one else has better learning conditions? It's a shame that you do like that every time in the exam."

If you’re embarrassed to go here and play, you can play there all day long!”

Mom can't have it anymore.

It would be great if she were not transferred to the East China Sea after the Yangtze River Bridge in Binjiang was built.

While Hanhan was muttering secretly, her mother's roaring voice came from the phone again: "Speak, I'm asking you!"

"I'm listening," Han Han calmed down and said hurriedly: "I know, I will take the final exam seriously."

"If you don't work hard when you are young, your boss will be miserable. How many times have I told you this truth? You have everything you want now, and you don't study hard. Are you worthy of me and your dad, and your grandparents? As old as you

At that time, your dad got up every morning to cook by himself, and went to school by himself after dinner. During the winter and summer vacations, he would go back to the boat to help your grandparents with the cooking and work..."

He also talked about the family’s history of suffering.

My mother could talk about her father's childhood, her and her aunt's childhood, and how her grandparents lived a hard life when they were young. Han Han was tired of hearing it, but she could only bite the bullet and listen.

Workers Han and Director Xiang gently closed the door and walked to the balcony to whisper.

"I knew Ningning would be anxious as soon as Xunxun's college entrance examination scores came out. Now she is scolding Hanhan, but it will be us later." Han Gong took out his cigarette and said with confidence.

"Blame us?" Director Xiang was unhappy and muttered: "We help her take care of the child and take responsibility for it? If she still thinks we haven't taken care of the child well, let her take care of it herself!"

"Is it useful to talk angry?" Han Gong lit up his cigarette and said with a wry smile: "Hanhan's grades are indeed not very good. It's normal for Ningning to be anxious."

"What's wrong with bad grades? There are more kids with bad grades, and people live differently." Director Xiang said while packing up the clothes hanging on the balcony: "I've heard that the public security system has a preferential treatment policy for heroes and models. Children can

He will be recommended to the police academy. San'er is a hero and can enjoy the policy. If that doesn't work, let Hanhan go to the police academy in the future and become a police officer after graduation."

"I know there is this policy, but there are conditions. The results don't have to be very good, but they can't be particularly bad."

"We'll talk about the rest later. I'm going to buy groceries."

"What kind of food are you going to buy now? Ningning will definitely ask you to answer the phone later!"

"Is it different if you pick me up?"

"It's different. She will blame me if I pick her up."
Chapter completed!