Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Peking University!

Beijing Normal University!

Beijing Institute of Technology!

Foreign trade is big!

The resounding names one after another make people tremble in their ears!

For people who are eager to study and yearn for university, these names are not just names, they also represent hope, longing, memory, future, development, life, career, happiness...

The members of the Ruixue group stood up one by one, and sat down one by one, watching the ups and downs of everyone's emotions.

Xiao Ren clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedded in the sleeves of his cotton-padded jacket, his whole body was warm, but his arms were covered with goose bumps, which were trembling from the heart.

Empathize with the joy and excitement!

Seeing these ordinary people similar to himself go through many obstacles, make great efforts, and finally create a miracle, Xiao Ren only feels his eyes are moist.

As a girl from the countryside, Xiaoren understands the happiness of going to university better than the boy in the city next to her. At the same time, she also understands the difficulties and entanglements of rural students in getting into university.

In rural areas where the average annual family income is only 200 yuan, it is a heavy burden to support a student to study. It is only the most basic clothing, food, housing, transportation and books. No matter how economical the student is, he still needs to spend 50 yuan a year, on average every month Less than 5 yuan, an average of 20 cents per day.

In fact, most students cannot live with such a low standard for a long time.

Most rural families have more than one child.

If two children are studying, it will cost 100 yuan a year, and if they are a little more generous, it will cost 150 or 60 yuan. It is a common situation in this era that almost every village happens something like this.

The cost of studying is only one aspect. On the other hand, seeing children who don’t study start earning money to support their families when they are teenagers, young people who are still studying at the age of 10 will themselves have great mental pressure.

This is like a postgraduate or doctoral student in the 21st century. Seeing that his peers have already married wives and children, and started to buy a house and a car for the next generation, when he is over 30 and still studying, he will naturally feel pressure. If the family conditions are relatively good, that’s all. If the family conditions are not good, and the relatives around you are harsh, then insist on studying for a Ph.

It does take courage.

The former Yang Rui never passed such a test of courage. In the end, Yang Rui, who has no outstanding talent, gave up his favorite scientific research work and devoted himself to the secular life of earning money to support his family.

Xiao Ren is a very lucky girl. She seized the once-in-a-lifetime job recruitment opportunity, jumped from a rural household registration to an urban household registration, and got a stable job. It stands to reason that such a job is enough to live happily. .

However, looking at these college students who are proud or proud or calm, Xiao Ren can't calm down.

"I want to go to college... I want to go to college... I want to go to college!" Xiao Ren muttered to himself, and at some point, she read it out.

The frenzied atmosphere ignited in no time.

"I want to go to college!"

"I want to go to college!"

"the University!"

"the University!"

Everyone needs a channel to vent.

It was as if the audience on the court wanted to roar at the top of their lungs when their blood was boiling.

The audience in the auditorium also turned red in the gap between dreams and reality.

They chose two loud words and called them out.

A little bit of pure venting, a little bit of a silent prayer, a little bit of a wild request…

In 1984, we had nowhere to go.

In 1984, we could see no direction.

In 1984, we were full of dreams.

In 1984, I wanted to go to university.

Xia Mingyu stood on the chair and suddenly read a poem.

Xiao Ren's eyes lit up instantly.

People who were tired of shouting gradually calmed down, soothed their spirits, and quietly listened to this stranger's improvisation:

In 1984, our youth had no regrets.

In 1984, I wanted to go to university.

In 1984, I was in college.

In 1984, I would like to do it again.

In 1984, I saw a dream.

In 1984, I saw youth.

In 1984, I saw the future.

I saw……

After reading this, Xia Mingyu raised his arms.

Little Ren Fuling was so heartbroken, he also stood on the chair suddenly, and continued loudly:

I see my dreams running in college.

I saw my youth fly in college.

I see my future shining in college.

...

Xia Mingyu's eyes also lit up.

He looked at the girl in front of him, with pigtails, a padded jacket and a flushed face. There was no beauty in her face, but it made him see a beautiful halo.

Xia Mingyu jumped off the chair, then stretched out his hand generously, and took Xiao Ren down.

Xiao Ren's face became even more ruddy, but he still put his hand on Xia Mingyu's palm generously.

Her heart raced, her mind raced, her body obeyed.

The people around looked at them with kind eyes. Even the staff of the municipal committee at the front desk were moved by the atmosphere in the auditorium and became more understanding.

The report meeting in the 1980s was almost a Chinese-style concert. On this occasion, people's tolerance was greatly enhanced, and things that they usually did not understand or could not understand became understandable and tolerant.

Liu Shan let out a sigh of relief, and quietly shifted her gaze from the middle to the front.

On the platform in front of him, Yang Rui was smiling and looking down.

Unlike everyone's dissatisfaction, Yang Rui actually has a sense of satisfaction.

Although being a tutor was not his first choice, Yang Rui did very well in this position. In his plan back then, if the business went well, he would open his own advanced tutoring class within five years at most , like Japanese cram schools, train students with the goal of impacting top universities.

He has not experienced the sweetness of a successful business, but now, he also has the opportunity to train students to enter top universities.

This is not a commemoration of my past life.

Ten, twenty, or thirty years later, when everyone present recalls today's scene, they will probably be touched and nostalgic.

Yang Rui squeezed the microphone with his hands, and amidst the cheers all day long, he raised the microphone again, letting the voice resound through the audience: "I should also talk about other experiences, such as the experience of the college entrance examination. Principal Zhao said that this is What everyone wants to hear the most..."

Xiao Ren smiled, and like other students, gradually calmed down and listened carefully to Yang Rui's continued report.

And her shoulder touched Xia Mingyu slightly, neither of them wanted to move away.

...

three days later.

Xia Mingyu and Xiao Ren went to West Fort Middle School together.

The first impression of the renovated West Fort Middle School is that it has a large area.

This was originally a barren hill next to Xibao Town, and the entire mountain was allocated to Xibao Middle School. Zhao Dannian couldn't find much money before, so he organized students to plant trees and afforestation, making the school's forest area once dozens of buildings. Times wide.

Now, with the support of the higher authorities, the first thing Xibao Middle School did was to delineate the area.

Starting from the foot of the mountain, Zhao Dannian built a mountain gate, a bit like a common stone gate in Taoism, but there are four big characters clearly written on it: Xibao Middle School.

In Zhao Dannian's words, this is staking land, let alone whether it can be used, there is no harm in occupying the land.

It is also the education departments at the provincial, city and county levels who want to regard the national champion as their political achievement, and Zhao Dannian's request has basically been met.

Perhaps for the county, the construction of teaching buildings and the construction of uphill roads are still a bit painful, but for provincial and municipal institutions, the total investment of hundreds of thousands of yuan is not a big deal.

In contrast, reputation and credit are more important.

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