A Rural Life in the 70s

The day before, I saw the examination room, and Xiaoqiu accompanied Xiaoxiao.

On the day of the exam, Xiaoqiu woke up early. Look at the table is less than six o'clock, the outside is black, and there is still no light.

She did not dare to get up, afraid of disturbing the little beggar sleeping around, but did not expect that her action of raising her hand to look at the watch has been seen by Song Xiuju, she said: "What time is it?"

"Just at six o'clock." He answered subconsciously, Xiaoqiu suddenly, and quickly asked: "Isn't you sleeping?"

Her nervousness was too obvious. Song Xiuju’s heart was warm and couldn’t help but smile: “Sleeping well, it’s a little early to wake up... It’s getting used to reading books early, and naturally wakes up at this point. ”

During the time of reviewing the test preparation, she did not resign from the work of private teachers. During the day, she took classes and watched homework. The time for review could only be arranged at night and in the morning. Getting up early and getting up early becomes the norm. She didn't sleep before twelve o'clock. In the morning, she set a five-point alarm clock, but she always woke up without waiting for the alarm clock.

Xiaoqiu light relaxed his breath and let his voice relax. Xiaoqu: "If you wake up and can't sleep, just get up, then flip through the book... Hey, maybe you just see a question!"

Song Xiuju actually wants to read the book. This is a matter of intense study for several months. She doesn’t read the book at once, and she is somewhat overwhelmed. However, she was afraid of disturbing her mother and Xiaoqiu, which was quietly lying...

At this moment, Zhong Yuqin also woke up, listening to the niece and the granddaughter whispering quietly, laughing quietly.

"Okay, I woke up, you don't have to worry about it. Just think of it... Oh, Xiaoqiu, let's eat noodles this morning?"

In the past, the noodles were sent along with the sedan when the prostitute was married. The meaning is that after the prostitute is married, the days are as smooth as the noodles, smooth and healthy. Before Otaru is ready to go to the examination room, I am going to prepare noodles.

"Okay, okay!" Xiaoqiu agreed. After finishing, he turned back and stared at Zhong Yuqin's arm. "Hey, I still want a poached egg... I want two!"

At this time, the exam is still a percentage system. Many people use home-style noodles and poached eggs to mean 100%!

Zhong Yuqin probably understood the meaning of Xiaoqiu. He smiled openly, but he extended his finger and clicked on Xiaoqiu’s head: "Little cat, OK, it’s not a poached egg, let’s eat it this morning, one person!"

Xiaoqiu had fewer noodles, and after eating a few mouthfuls, he entered the back room.

She silently took the small bag and checked the pen inside, making sure that both pens were filled with ink. Put her clean handcuffs and a box of cool oil in advance into the schoolbag.

Song Xiuju also ate the meal, Xiaoqiu smiled and gave her a small confession: "Small, I gave you a handkerchief and cool oil. If you feel sleepy, pick a little bit on the two corners... Be careful, don't touch In the eyes and nose!"

Xiao Qiu’s head is thoughtful and loves her heart. Song Xiuju has long been used to it. She just feels warm and warm, picking up her schoolbag with a smile and agreeing.

Xiaoqiu took the finger-fingered gloves and handed it to Xiaoyan. Then both of them wore coats, wore scarves, and greeted the grandfather, and slowly went out together.

It’s not far from home to school, and it’s ten minutes to walk slowly. It was only eight o'clock at this time. They walked slowly all the way, and the time was still very generous. Before entering the examination room, they could go to the toilet or something.

When I walked to the village primary school, Xiaoqiu saw Liao Chen standing on the side of the road.

She subconsciously looked back at the little cockroach, but saw a little accident on the face of Xiao Yan, but did not have too much emotional fluctuations, which was relieved.

Liao Chen was originally leaning on a tree, half old military uniforms, indigo trousers, looking far away, a little bit of a sense of extension.

When Song Xiuju and Xiaoqiu came closer, Liao Chen stood up and slowly walked two steps forward. At this time, he smiled lightly, his face was handsome, and the black and sturdy scorpion was calm and deep, but he could not see even a little bit of degeneration.

He slowly started a smile, first looked at Xiaoqiu and said: "Is Xiaoqiu sent a small entrance into the examination room?"

Xiaoqiu’s mouth, no heart and no smile: “Yes! I want to see what the college entrance examination is like, and what kind of people are taking the college entrance examination...”

After a new experience, although she could not personally participate in the exam that was destined to be recorded in history, she also wanted to take a closer look and see how the college entrance examination at this time differed from the later.

Liao Chen laughed and reached out and handed a piece of leather-like thing in his hand to Song Xiuju. He said: "The table of the examination room may not be flat. Take this pad and write it will be more comfortable."

Song Xiuju was hesitant, but he reached out and handed it over, but it was really a rectangular cowhide with a flat and thick trace of wear and tear. It was about eight open... This is the most traditional and top-end pad!

At first glance, Xiaoqiu was happy, and she thought she was ready for Xiaoxiao. I forgot that the desks at this time were mostly worn out, and there were countless holes in the scratches on the table. It was really easy to poke holes if I didn’t put a thing directly on the papers.

"Thank you! Then let's go!" Song Xiuju put the cowhide pad into the bag and thanked Liao Chendao, then went on.

Xiaoqiu has been quietly wearing a small transparent, took a few steps, still did not hold back and glanced back, but saw Liao Chen still standing in the same place, waist back straight as loose, but already can not see the eyebrows and facial expressions.

He can't take this exam, must he be sorry? Xiaoqiu sighed secretly.

Going there, many students are going to the examination room. There is no one to check at the gate. They are all going in and going to the classroom door to enter the examination room. This is to check the identity letter, the admission ticket and so on.

Xiaoqiu stood on the side of the gate and looked at the candidates who entered the room, or walked in a heavy or step-by-step manner. Most of them were dark and full of vicissitudes. One of them was tall and strong, and the face was full of faces. The big man with a beard doesn't look like a candidate. It looks like a hero in the water, and he came here by mistake.

She also saw Wang Aiqiao, who came in a hurry, because the early morning was hurrying, the Liuhai on the forehead was hung with a thin layer of frost, but the cheeks were red because of the movement, but the eyes were nervous and straight. Did not see Xiaoqiu standing at the door, sprinted into the door and went to the examination room.

After reading the admission, Xiao Qiu was not waiting at the school gate, and slid Dada back home.