After a tense exam for a morning, I finally finished the exam.

Chen Cui'er asked Fu Bao to match the questions as soon as she left the exam room. She was not sure about the major arithmetic questions. She wanted to confirm them quickly. The boys of Gu Sheng, King Zhuzi, were not very concerned about the questions. Anyway, if you can't pass the exam, it's already decided, so it's useless to worry about them. It's better to take the opportunity to see what the commune looks like.

Wang Zhuzi had two cents in his pocket, and he was also moved and wanted to take a photo.

Chen Cui'er held her draft paper and matched Fubao one by one. Fubao remembered it very clearly. He told her how much he had to count the last question and how to do that question. Chen Cui'er was grateful for a while and stamped her feet.

Sheng Yin stood aside blankly, without saying a word.

She was completely stunned.

What exactly happened? This exam was not the set of questions she remembered.

Recently, because she was so confident, she kept reviewing those sets of questions, so she had never read anything else. She forgot many knowledge points and had not done a few math questions.

In fact, if she had calmed down and thought about it, she would not have been like this, but when she saw those completely unfamiliar questions, she was completely confused.

I was confused, and the latter was in a mess.

At this moment, Su Wanru asked: "How are you doing in the exam in Shengyin?"

Sheng Yin was stunned and said subconsciously: "It's very good, it should be good."

Su Wanru was relieved: "I hope you all get good grades this time and go to junior high school smoothly, so that our primary school in the production brigade can also be run smoothly."

However, when I said this, I remembered the famine in front of me.

I don’t know if parents are even more reluctant to let their children go to school during the days of famine.

After leaving the commune's middle school, Huo Jinyun took them to a noodle restaurant. The noodle restaurant of this era is naturally fresh and luxurious for this group of local buns who have never left the village. Looking at the bright tables and plaster floor inside, I felt embarrassed to step in.

Huo Jinyun took out two dollars directly and asked the waiter for seven bowls of noodles, one bowl of noodles costing 2 cents, a total of one yuan and four plus some meal tickets.

Not to mention Su Wanru, Fubao was embarrassed: "Teacher Huo, we have money. My mother gave us money before leaving."

Su Wanru also said: "How can you spend this money?"

It's not because it's too much money.

As he said that, he had to pay out the money.

Huo Jinyun: "Forget it, I have been our primary school principal for five years, and finally got through the first class of students. I want to treat them to a good meal.

Besides, I am the principal and I have a salary, and I can’t spend it all by myself anyway.”

He was a little moved when he saw this. Su Wanru stopped and smiled and said, "Okay, let you go."

But I thought to myself, yes, he has a salary of twelve yuan a month, how could he be short of food? That's not hungry?

Huo Jinyun wanted to treat him, and Fubao and the others felt a little embarrassed, but Huo Jinyun insisted and stopped talking. They began to plan secretly that they could take photos with the money they had.

This is a state-owned noodle restaurant. It is eaten with cut noodles and rich soup is poured on it.

These days, it is a luxury to eat noodles with wheat white noodles, let alone eating these thick and large pieces of cut noodles. When a few children saw it, their eyes lit up, and they worked hard and sucked it, and they ate it so deliciously.

Huo Jinyun and Su Wanru looked at the children happily and couldn't help but look at each other.

After five years of youth, they finally trained the first batch of graduates from Pingxi Production Brigade.

It was false to say that they were not moved. The two of them couldn't help but smile when they looked at the group of children who were eating and were so sucking.

After leaving the noodle shop, Gu Shengtian still did not forget to take photos. Wang Zhuzi also thought about it because Gu Shengtian was nagging.

So everyone discussed it and went to the photo studio to ask. When asked, it cost two cents to take a photo.

Chen Cui'er and Wang Bao's family touched her and brought enough, but Wang Zhuzi was stunned: "I only cost 20 cents!"

Gu Shengtian raised his eyebrows: "This is nothing. I have Sanmao, I can lend you four cents."

Wang Zhuzi suddenly turned sad to joy and hugged Gu Shengtian's shoulder: "Good brother!"

Everyone went over to talk to the photo studio, so they went in one by one to take photos.

When it was Fubao's turn, the master of the photo studio's eyes lit up: "Little girl, do you want to take a big one? You can put the photos in the window and have some color."

Fubao looked at the price next to him and shook his head: "I'll just charge two cents."

She also hopes that she can have a photo, two cents are enough, and a small black and white photo is very clear.

The master saw Fubao's thoughts at a glance and said with a smile: "Miss, I don't need your money to take photos today. I'll give you a free photo. The condition is that you agree to hang the photo on the outside window, okay?"

Fubao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Anyway, no one knows her. He just hangs the photos there. Just take a photo in vain. What a great thing!

Gu Shengtian and Chen Cuier next to him said in a stack of voices: "We also want photos for free, and we can also agree to hang the photos in the window!"

Master: "...you can't do it, only she can."

Gu Shengtian and Chen Cuier: "..."

The master took photos of Fubao seriously. Fubao also posed as the master asked, holding a plastic flower in his hand, raising his hand, tilting his head slightly, and grinning. The background curtain behind him was no longer simply white, but became a good background for the mountains and rivers of the motherland.

"Listen your lips, lick your lips! Smile another one."

There is no lipstick or something in this era. Licking your lips wet, and your lips reflect slightly, so that it looks beautiful and energetic when you look at it.

Fubao licked his lips and smiled as required.

The photographer clicked and shot it down.

After looking carefully, I was very satisfied. The little girl looked so beautiful. The photo she took was placed in the window and was a storefront.

Su Wanru looked at a group of children taking photos and couldn't help laughing: "The children are so fun, look at them happy!"

Huo Jinyun glanced at Su Wanru: "Do you want to take one?"

Su Wanru is twenty-three years old this year and probably hasn't taken photos since she went to the countryside.

Su Wanru hurriedly shook her head: "What are you taking? Don't take it! Don't spend that spare money."

Huo Jinyun was silent.

He knew that something happened to Su Wanru's family recently, so her conditions were not as good as before. She sent the salary she paid directly to her home, and she was very harsh on herself.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Please take a photo, I'll invite you."

Su Wanru: "Hey, hey, how can you be so embarrassed? You invited me to eat noodles and take photos. I can't pay off the debt!"

Huo Jinyun smiled: "I didn't let you return it either."

At this time, Fubao and the others also heard it, ran over and cheered: "Teacher Su, take a photo. I still have more than one cent left here, and Brother Shengtian also has more than one cent. Let's get it together for you."

Seeing that everyone was talking lively, Su Wanru simply agreed to take the photos, but she could not ask for money from their children. She insisted on paying for her own money, and Huo Jinyun insisted on asking her to take photos: "I am the principal, I have the final say."

Su Wanru smiled: "Oh, you!"

...

I heard that the exam was postponed this year due to the hailstorm. However, in order to successfully admit the next junior high school and start school, the teachers worked overtime to correct the papers, so the results will be obtained after four or five days after the exam.

Huo Jin, Yun and Su are naturally looking forward to this score. This is the answer they will submit for five years of teaching. This exam not only tests Fubao and the others, but also tests the two teachers.

Liu Guizhi asked Fubao and Gu Shengtian, and then pressed her head to let Gu Shengtian have the right answer. He knew that Fubao was doing well in the exam and Gu Shengtian performed well, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

I work so hard to support my children to go to school, of course I hope they can get good grades and that my face will be glorious.

Otherwise, the neighbors would start to talk, saying that what kind of school should such a young child go to? It would be serious to go to work and earn work points. Besides, Fubao will get married sooner or later. What's the use of studying? It would be better to learn how to weave cloth and sew clothes at home, so that he won't be angry if he gets married in the future.

This is the simple idea of ​​rural people, and it is also for the sake of Fubao's goodness, but Liu Guizhi felt uncomfortable.

She felt that since Fubao loved reading, she had to let her study. Fubao was a lucky child and a sensible child, and he should get what others could get. Such a deliberate evil person, how could he not study? He couldn't be blind when he grew up. Besides, why can't girls read more?

Liu Zhaodi's three children have dropped out of school now and have stopped studying long ago, so Liu Guizhi doesn't like it very much.

So if Fubao and Shengtian can get a good grade, they will be able to get a glory and block those people's mouths and tell them not to talk anymore. If you hear too much of this kind of "for your own good", you will be upset.

Just as Liu Guizhi was looking forward to the results, Nie Lao San’s wife was already showing off everywhere.

Originally, Nie Laosan Laokouzi was like other people in the village and thought it didn’t matter whether she went to school or not, but she had a good degree of studying in the past two years, which made many people praise her for her good student.

Some of the things that have happened in the past few years are really terrible, especially when I gave Fubao to the Gu family. I was so angry that I squirted out my old blood, and I wished I could slap myself a few times, and I was often laughed at.

She is of course happy now that Shengyin can actually make a name for herself. She hopes that Shengyin can win the first place all at once.

"You must suppress Fubao, you can't be worse than Fubao!"

Nie Lao San's wife gritted her teeth and said this.

"Yeah, I know..."

Shengyin was nervous and felt unsure, but thinking about it, it didn't seem too bad. She could do those questions, but she was not sure about it in a hurry. If she had good luck, she might be better than Fubao, right?

No matter how good Fubao is, he hasn't reviewed it carefully recently.

After thinking about it this way, Shengyin secretly had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

When Nie Lao San’s wife thought about this, she felt very proud: "You get the first place in the exam and suppress Fubao. When they look back, they are so hungry that they are so hungry. We can eat whatever we want. How good is it! Then let these fools see, we will live a good life! As for Fubao—"

No matter whether she can bring good luck or not, the Gu family will still be hungry anyway!

Thinking of this, Nie Lao San's wife was very proud, and she was so proud that she would be overwhelmed and inevitably talked to others. So she was weeding in the field that day, Nie Lao San's wife said that she was studying for her own silver and that she would definitely get a good ranking this time.

When others heard this, they couldn't help but curl their lips: "I'm better at studying than Fubao, it's better than yours!"

Nie Lao San’s wife: “What’s that? She is definitely not as good as my child’s child. My child’s child’s test was good this time. She said everything, and every question is correct!”

Those around him were not happy to hear this. There was the weeder who wiped his sweat and asked Nie Lao San’s wife with a smile: "Oh, Lao San’s wife, your family is getting better and better. I heard that your family had stockpiled food in advance?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone around him were filled with soreness.

Food, food, this is the pain in everyone's heart.

If they knew in advance that there would be this disaster, they would definitely have to stock up on some food first. The weather has been good in recent years, and everyone has not lived much, and they have saved up a little money. It is still possible to buy some food in the black market.

As a result, people knew to stock up in advance, but they didn’t know why?

It must be that someone got some news in advance.

But how could he know what news in advance?

The weeds around them were all looking at Nie Lao San’s wife, and something was wrong in her eyes.
Chapter completed!