"Don't worry, it's not a trivial matter. Our school did a mock exam some time ago. Together with several other high schools, it was called the Eight-School Joint Examination. The difficulty was similar to the college entrance examination in recent years. As a result, I passed the exam fairly well.

Not bad, and the math was finished 5 minutes ahead of schedule." Su Ran was very confident.

Mathematics is very difficult. Not to mention being able to finish it in advance, many people usually have one or two questions left that they cannot finish. No matter how good the students are, they may not be able to solve a few short questions and answers in the application questions.

Su Ran is just like Su Xing. He is not a genius. He does not have any special abilities. He only relies on his interest in learning. Based on his interest, he did a lot of exercises and drew inferences from one example to finally achieve this result.

We arrived home in a short while.

"I'm back. Please sit down for a while. I'm going to serve the rice and simmer the chicken soup." Wang Chunlan had already received the letter and the chicken soup was ready.

"Last time, my dad went over and gave away a lot of native chickens. Later, Xiaojun brought back two more native chickens from her mother. She was tired of eating them." Su Xing said, "Just make some random dishes."

"It's not for you to eat. I didn't put much oil in it. It's not greasy, and the chicken doesn't grow meat. It's nutritious to eat." Although Wang Chunlan said this, she still looked at Tong Wangjun, "Would you like some? I cooked it in a clay stove.

, no irritation, very tasty.”

"Eat half a bowl, thank you, auntie." Tong Wangjun nodded.

"Okay, I'm going to serve it for you right now. You don't have to get up, just sit down." Wang Chunlan was very happy to hear what Tong Wangjun said, and went to the kitchen to serve the chicken soup.

The soup cooked in an earthen stove is more delicious than the soup cooked in a pressure cooker or gas or natural gas.

The longer it lasts, the more flavorful it will be.

"If you can't eat, just say it. It doesn't matter if you don't eat. If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't be embarrassed." Su Xing was afraid that Tong Wangjun would be embarrassed to refuse, so he nodded because he felt wronged.

"I'm not embarrassed. I really want to eat it. The one simmered in a clay oven is indeed more delicious. In fact, I also want to eat lotus root and pork ribs soup. The lotus root and pork ribs soup made by my aunt is very delicious. The meat has changed color. Take a bite.

, crispy and crispy." Tong Wangjun is pregnant and her appetite has improved a lot.

"I've also simmered the pork ribs and lotus root soup for dinner. Now let's have some chicken soup." Wang Chunlan had already filled the chicken soup and brought it to Tong Wangjun.

Tong Wangjun said it only took half a bowl, but Wang Chunlan ate more than half of the bowl, including two chicken legs and other muscles, all of which were specially selected.

"Mom, have you seen the wedding photos of my brother and sister? They are so beautiful. They can become models." Su Ran said to Wang Chunlan.

"Have you already taken a photo?" At that time, Wang Chunlan's family was poor. When she married Su Changmin, she only registered the marriage and did not take any photos. "It was necessary to take a photo. Nowadays, young people are interested in this."

Tong Wangjun took out his mobile phone and gave it to Su Ran, who opened the photo album and showed it to Wang Chunlan.

Wang Chunlan looked at it and nodded: "It's great, the photos taken are beautiful, the wedding dress is so beautiful, and the person is beautiful."

After dinner, Su Xing took Tong Wangjun out for a walk.

The village is now paved with cement roads everywhere, and the main avenues are asphalt roads.

Spacious and clean.

There are sycamore trees planted on both sides of the road. These sycamore trees do not have floating catkins. They have only been planted for a few years and have already become shaded by green trees, blocking a lot of the heat.

"I still remember that when I first came here, there wasn't even a decent road in the village. It was still a dirt road, and it was bumpy when riding on a bicycle. In just a short time, things have changed a lot." Tong Wangjun sighed.

"As long as we can find ways to make money and allow people in rural areas to have a stable income, life in the countryside is actually more comfortable. But this situation in our village is just a special case. In fact, many young people in rural areas don't want to stay in the village.

I want to go to the city, settle down in the city, and develop in the city." Su Xing walked and greeted the villagers he met along the way.

The development of the village changes a lot every year. Many trees are planted in front of and behind every house. Some are fruit trees, and some are flower trees such as osmanthus and gardenia.

There is even a hospital in the village, which is rated as Class II.

The hospital was established under the leadership of Su Xing and with the help of the city's leaders. In addition to providing a layer of protection for tourists who come to visit, the villagers can also benefit from it.

According to Su Xing's idea, each household should pay a fixed amount of money every year as a medical fund, and even later on, pensions, university funds, etc. can be developed to improve some of the village's welfare systems.

The rural population accounts for a very large proportion of our country's population, but for some reasons, the security system in rural areas has always been inferior to that in cities.

Take medical care as an example. At the beginning, civil servants and employed people were able to enjoy comprehensive medical services, and their families were also able to enjoy similar treatment.

This move creates a lot of waste and is very unfair.

As for rural areas, they have always been outside the social security system. To put it simply, if you get sick, you have to pay for it yourself.

Although the term cooperative medical care was later coined, medical expenses were not paid by the state, but were borne by collectives and individuals. The collective, to put it bluntly, was the entire village.

The living conditions of the families in the villages are not very different. They are all relatively poor and naturally have no money. In the end, they still have no money to see a doctor, so they can only endure it slowly, get some Chinese medicine, and do their best to obey fate.

Later, when the economic situation improves and the country has money, farmers will finally enjoy the reductions and exemptions. What they really have to pay is part of it, and the country will pay for part of it, rather than the whole village collective, which cannot actually pay for it at all.

Maybe one or two seriously ill patients can bottom out the collective medical funds.

But even more than 10 years later, medical resources are still relatively scarce. Many people no longer bother to visit some hospitals in the town, and have to go to the city, to tertiary hospitals, and large hospitals for treatment.

According to theory, all hospitals are tertiary hospitals. The doctors are the best. The hospital has the highest level and the best equipment. In this case, patients can get the best care. The hospital in the village is a tertiary hospital, and the hospital in the town is

It is a tertiary hospital, and the hospitals in the city are also tertiary hospitals. But the actual situation is that the country does not have so much funds, so it is impossible to do this kind of thing.

The situation in Suxing Village is different from that of other villages. Suxing Village can handle things that cannot be done in other villages. With money, many things can be done. It does not require much effort from the state, as long as the policies and conditions are relaxed a little.

Just be looser.
Chapter completed!