The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Zhu Xiaomin nodded, and after a moment's consideration, he said, "There are some things I can't say. I can only say that according to the historical trend, great order will follow great chaos. After the movement, all walks of life in the city are recovering. We can see that this is the beginning of another era. There will be many opportunities. I don't agree with you tying yourself down now."

In fact, even if they won the competition for the teacher position, they could still take part in it when the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination came two months later.

According to the evaluation given by Luo Tingyuan, even if they cannot be admitted to a prestigious university, they can still be admitted to an ordinary college. In that case, this teacher position selection will be wasted.

Even if they fail the exam this time, they can still take another chance next spring. Even if they fail twice, there is still the return of the educated youth in three years. But if they stay here to be teachers, then all the educated youth who are formally recruited will miss that opportunity and lose the qualification to return to the city.

However, she had no way of revealing the specific events that would happen in the future to a few people and could only analyze the situation for them.

Several people looked at each other, thinking about the final results of every proposal made by Zhu Xiaomin in the past few years. Finally, Du Guoan nodded first: "Okay, I will give up this opportunity. At worst, I will follow everyone to start a factory. The factory will also hold literacy classes."

After one person made the decision, the others, who had already been persuaded, nodded as well.

At the last minute of the teacher's job evaluation, all the old educated youth withdrew, which surprised the new educated youth.

Du Guoan did not hide his feelings, indicating that he wanted to wait for a better opportunity.

A better opportunity is that the food factory is recruiting workers?

That was all the new educated youth could think of.

Indeed, if the food factory can develop steadily, the prospects of being a senior manager of a food factory are far better than being a teacher in a rural primary school.

However, the final decision on the food factory's recruitment lies in the hands of Zhu Xiaomin. The old educated youth have a deep friendship with her, so it would be easy for them to enter the food factory, but they can only rely on their own strength.

What's more, the abilities of the old educated youth have been there since the factory was built, and even if it was a competition of strength, they had no confidence that they could defeat them.

The new educated youth no longer had any doubts. With half of their opponents gone, they all made active preparations.

A few days later, the county education committee gave the assessment guidelines, which included a written test, followed by practical lectures, and then a political review.

Originally, Nie Yifei and Shi Meijun were still trying to find ways to participate, but when this charter was posted on the brigade's bulletin board, Nie Yifei's face turned pale.

When he was criticized for touching the widow's door, everyone in the commune knew about it. When he joined the army, he did not pass the political review. Becoming a teacher was just another investigation and humiliation.

Nie Yifei chose to give up automatically, but Shi Meijun still insisted on participating.

Seeing Chen Danqing's helpless expression, Zhu Xiaomin couldn't help but chuckle, nodded and said, "If she wants to participate, let her participate. We are not the ones who will do the political review. We will let her experience the beating of society when the time comes."

Not only did she go to jail for adultery, but she also gave birth to a child while in prison. It's been less than a year since she was released, and now she's pregnant. She wants to know how she will defend herself.

Everyone got a headache when they thought of that woman, but after hearing what she said, they stopped caring about it.

The assessment officially began on September 5th, and the first day was the written test.

The written test questions were brought by the Education Commission on the same day and conducted in the primary school classroom. In addition to the knowledge points of each grade in primary school, there were also the concepts of teaching and educating people.

Afterwards, people from the Education Committee gave scores and ranked the candidates based on their test papers, but the results were not announced in order not to affect the next assessment.

Starting from September 6th, there were practical lectures, where several people took turns teaching the children. The content of the course was also determined by the Education Committee. Each person was given one hour to prepare. People from the Education Committee, several cadres from the commune, and Zhu Xiaomin were all listening to the class at the back of the classroom. Afterwards, everyone gave a score to everyone, and finally the highest and lowest scores were removed, and the students were ranked according to the average score.

In order not to affect others' performance, Zhu Xiaomin put Shi Meijun last.

Two days passed, and the eight educated youths who had spoken before had finished their speeches, and finally it was Shi Meijun's turn.

When they saw her going up on stage with a big belly, the people from the Education Committee frowned. When they heard that she had signed up, someone opened the written test results and shook his head.

Judging from his academic qualifications, he is a high school student, but his answers to the entire test paper were a mess, not even as good as those of a few junior high school students.

Shi Meijun had never given a lecture before and was originally full of confidence. She also listened to other people's lectures quietly outside the door. But when it was her turn to go on stage, the thirty or so children sitting in the front made her feel uneasy, even though she was in awe of the scrutiny from the dozen or so people sitting in the back.

Especially Zhu Xiaomin, who was sitting next to a female comrade from the Education Committee and was whispering with her from time to time, and obviously did not say anything good about her.

If she doesn't get elected, it's probably because of her.

Shi Meijun secretly hated herself and opened the "teaching plan" written in front of her. She imitated the opening words of others and said directly: "Comrades, in this class..."

Before he finished speaking, the judges just smiled, and the children were already shouting: "Teacher Shi, it's classmates, not comrades!" followed by laughter.

This immediately threw Shi Meijun off balance, and she said hastily, "I... there are comrades from the Education Committee and the Commune sitting behind us, and I... I am not wrong to say that, right?"

“Comrade, you are giving a lecture to the children, you can pretend we don’t exist.” Someone from the Education Committee said.

Shi Meijun nodded hurriedly and had to start over again: "Classmates, let's learn a word today, Tuikao..."

"I know!" A little girl raised her hand. "Teacher, this word comes from the poem "Inscription on Li Ning's Secluded Residence" by the Tang Dynasty poet Jia Dao."

Shi Meijun was startled, then frowned: "The teacher didn't ask any questions, don't talk casually, put it down quickly."

The little girl pouted and put her hand down, looking quite angrily and unconvinced.

Shi Meijun went on to say: "This word comes from a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Jia Dao, titled "Inscription on Li Ning's Secluded Residence". Let me first tell you about this poem." As she spoke, she was about to write on the blackboard.

A little boy raised his hand and said, "Teacher, we all know how to recite this poem."

Shi Meijun was interrupted again and immediately glared at the little boy: "Didn't I tell you not to speak unless the teacher asks you a question?"

The boy was younger, and he pursed his lips and muttered, "We've already learned it, why do we need to repeat it again?"

"Just because you can recite it doesn't mean others can, and there are more than just your class here." Shi Meijun glared at the boy angrily.

What a naughty child!

The little boy was not convinced: "We all know how to recite it. We have already recited it."

"That's right, we already knew how to recite it a long time ago." Several other children also shouted.

I don't know who started it: "On Li Ning's Secluded Residence, Tang Dynasty, Jia Dao!"