Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"What's the use of studying for a girl, don't they still have to marry in the end? I didn't say, your family Xu Jingxu is 20 years old. If you take the exam for another year, you might as well stop marrying and just be an old girl's old girl." The earthy local accent floated out from the courtyard wall of the house, flung into Xu Jing's ears like nails.

Xu Jing's father is a good old man in the village. Because he has no brothers in the village, he is bullied and always speaks softly: "She studied well this year, and she was given a scholarship. Maybe she will pass the exam."

"It's useless to pass the exam. If you really went to study in other places and were cheated by the guys outside, you won't receive a penny of the bride price. What will you do then? If you study in a college, you may not be assigned to it." Where do you go? You want to be assigned to Pingjiang City. Who doesn’t want to be assigned to Pingjiang? When you graduate, it’s all decided by the leaders of other schools. Your old Xu’s family is not an official, right? No?”

"No." Xu Jing's father was also honest, and nodded in accordance with the other party's words.

"That's right. No one has been an official in eight lifetimes. Who is willing to allocate a good place for you. The students who have no help are all sent to the frontier. Do you know the frontier? People from Xinjiang, Tibet, and Yunnan , and Zhenbao Island..." This guy was studying politics by watching news broadcasts, and told all about Zhenbao Island.

However, Xu Jing didn't want to laugh at all. She could hear the meaning of the people inside, and she knew that although her father was a good man, his ears were very soft, and he was easily persuaded by someone.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't be able to repeat the study for three years.

It was Mrs. Xu who gritted his teeth and supported her to go to school. Among her peers, including the boys in the neighboring village, none of them went through junior high school, high school, and repeated high school like her.

Girls from other people's families, no matter how much they begged their father, never repeated their studies for three years. Xu Jing was able to make it through, and the dedication of the family was self-evident.

Xu Jing also thought that if she didn't pass the college entrance examination, she would need a bride price and marry herself off. It's just that if you don't try your best, you are really unwilling.

"Xiao Jing did very well in the exam. They said that Xiao Jing can be admitted to the university, and this year she also applied for a volunteer. She is admitted to the university, not a college." Xu Jing's mother's voice was projected from the courtyard wall, revealing helplessness.

"I know that Xu Jing is a little bit capable of studying. She doesn't even have this ability, and I wouldn't go to your house. However, it is too difficult to enter the university. It is useless if you sign up. In the end, volunteering is still I have to apply for a technical secondary school, that’s all, I think I’m still hanging on, two years ago, didn’t Xu Jing of your family also apply, didn’t she fail?”

Xu Jing gently opened the door, and saw her mother with her head bowed, standing in front of the woodshed, surrounded by her father and relatives. Standing opposite her was a man she didn't know, with a towel around his neck and a waistcoat, but with muddy leather shoes on his feet. The heels and sides of the shoes were covered with loess, but there was only a thin layer of dust on the front.

Xu Jing's mother didn't know whether she understood the other person's words, but waited for him to finish speaking, and said: "I didn't apply for a college, I remember that we applied for an undergraduate degree, and we applied for an undergraduate university."

"Bachelor?" The man in leather shoes laughed and said, "Do you know how many people in our township have been admitted to a bachelor's degree? None of them have a bachelor's degree? Is it that easy to get a bachelor's degree? Let me tell you, our County Magistrate My son is also studying for the college entrance examination. The last time I met, I said, Uncle Qiu asked you, which school are you going to take the exam?

"The county magistrate's son can't pass the undergraduate entrance examination, so why should I say that I can't pass the undergraduate entrance examination." Xu Jing couldn't bear it any longer when she heard this, and stood up and smashed the pigweed basket on the ground heavily.

Uncle Qiu, who was wearing leather shoes, was taken aback by Xu Jing, who had a big arm and a round waist. He smiled for a moment and said, "This is Xu Jing, right? Well, it's been a long time since I saw you, and your body is still so strong."

"You know me?" Xu Jing said gruffly.

Uncle Qiu smiled and said, "I've seen it from afar before. Oh, you have a really good body, and you are good at studying. My son is in the same class as you in elementary school in our township. He is thinner. Xiaolei, Qiulei, do you remember?"

Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, Xu Jing silently picked up the pannier, thought for a while, and said, "I don't remember."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, it doesn't matter, anyway, Xiao Lei is 20 years old this year, and you are classmates again, so I thought, let's get closer, so that you two can get along with each other..."

"This is an arranged marriage." Xu Jing was fuming, not knowing how to resist, as relatives and friends were watching.

"No, no, it's not an arranged marriage, it's an introduction. If you get along well, it's fine. If you get along well, it doesn't matter, right, Mama Xu Jing." Uncle Qiu turned his gaze to the other side.

Xu Jing's mother bowed her head and remained silent.

Xu Jing looked at him angrily, and said, "I don't get along well, can you leave now?"

"Hey, you kid, you have a pretty big temper. It's okay to have a big temper." Uncle Qiu looked at Xu Jing, thinking in his heart that a big butt is good for childbearing, a strong body for work, and going up to the terraced fields, probably even Cattle are saved. It costs a lot of money to raise a cow nowadays. When the farming is busy, there is no place to borrow it. The son married such a wife and went home, saving not a little bit.

Moreover, it is also good for the next generation. Qiu Lei has been weak since he was a child. He is thin and small, and his height is less than 1.5 meters. It is the opposite of Xu Jing. On balance, at least his grandchildren can have a little future, and Xu Jing may be able to teach him something.

Uncle Qiu prepared a bride price of 300 yuan for this purpose, which is the highest price in Taqian Village.

Of course, the aesthetics of the 1980s also helped Xu Jing. In the past few decades, when promoting the image of women in Chinese society, slogans such as "who says women are not as good as men" are often used. Heroines such as Hua Mulan are well known. , but also female men from various fronts such as railways and oil. When they grow up to be a strong woman like Xu Jing, they will not suffer when they get married.

Xu Jing's father still behaved like a good old man, seeing Uncle Qiu sighed, he pulled Xu Jing's clothes worriedly, and said: "Talk to Uncle Qiu, you go back to the house first, it's none of your business here. "

"Dad, I don't want to marry." Xu Jing's tone sounded a bit coquettish, but her movements were like a bear's, but her color was not like a panda's.

"You go into the house first." Xu's father said "Shanshen Watermark" again.

Other relatives also persuaded.

Under the siege of a group of people, Xu Jing couldn't help but retreat. Seeing that she was about to retreat into the room, she shouted in fear: "Dad, I will definitely be admitted to university this year! Dad!"

In the yard, there was an instant silence.

After a while, bursts of laughter sounded.

Even Xu's father lowered his head, sighed, and said, "This child is hysterical in reading."

"Dad, I can really pass the exam." Xu Jing's tears flowed down her big face.

"I know, I know." Xu's father stroked his daughter's braids and said, "Dad is doing it for your own good too. Colleges and secondary schools are assigned jobs, but you will have to study for three more years. By then, you will be 24... "

In the final analysis, he thought that even if Xu Jing could pass the exam, he would still be admitted to a college.

This is actually not surprising, because only a few people in the county can be admitted to junior colleges and undergraduates every year, and these students can get the top rankings in the county during the high school entrance examination. To take the college entrance examination, I originally went to college.

Assignment of jobs by colleges and technical secondary schools is actually equivalent to the civil service examination. In the era when there were no private enterprises and even restrictions on household registration that could not move freely, the temptation of this kind of examination was stronger than that of the civil service examination in later generations.

Xu Jing kept crying.

Xu Jing's mother said beside her: "If it's less than twenty-four, it's twenty-three!"

"Twenty-Three is old too, when the time comes, how will I find you a husband's family. Your Uncle Qiu's family knows someone, and if you marry him, he will think of a way to find you a job, which will save three years of time." Xu Father has indeed weighed the pros and cons. Now there are colleges and technical secondary schools, except that they can assign jobs, other benefits are exactly the same as high schools, and the education background of the two is also equivalent. Therefore, if the family can find a job for them, no one will go to college.

Xu Jing was persuaded by her father to burst into tears, sobbing, "I don't want to marry, I want to go to school."

"You have to think about your father? You have studied for three years, and your parents and your family will have to live for another three years..." Uncle Qiu said with a smile, but his tone was a little impatient.

Xu Jing said with tears: "I don't need money from my family. Yang Rui said that the Rui School Group will give scholarships, and the school will also pay living expenses..."

"Can this Ruixue group support you for the rest of your life? Girl, don't be stubborn, listen to my uncle, get married early, have a baby early, have a healthy baby early, and live your little life earlier, huh?"

"Bah, you can fool my dad, but you can't fool me. If you have a way to find a job for someone, why is your son still acting like a farmer? If your son has a job, will you come to our house to propose marriage?" Xu Jing, Yang Rui and others People stay for a long time, and the logic of speaking is next to next.

Uncle Qiu was stopped by the question, and he had no words to refute, but he had a lot of local methods.

Hearing Uncle Qiu stomp his feet, Qiao said angrily, "It's meaningless for you to say that. I'll tell you the truth. I didn't find a job for Xiaolei. It's because Xiaolei didn't get his junior high school diploma. If you want to accuse me I don’t have the ability to find jobs for others. My Uncle Qiu puts his face here. Whoever is looking for a job comes to me at night, and I will run errands for him for nothing. Old Xu, this marriage can’t be discussed, let’s go back to our respective houses Bar."

What he said was half true and half false, but in the second half, it lit up the eyes of many people.

In the eyes of the villagers in front of the tower, Uncle Qiu who wears leather shoes is a first-class capable person. If he is really willing to run errands for everyone to find a job, no one will be indifferent.

Working for the country is a good thing that guarantees income during droughts and floods, is stable and decent, and there are too many villagers who can't pay homage to the temple gate with a pig's head.

Xu's father was moved by Uncle Qiu's retreat, he looked back at Xu Jing, who was five-year-old and three-year-old, and thought of how depressed she had failed the previous two college entrance examinations, so he couldn't help ordering: "Xu Jing, you go to the back room and stay. "

Xu's father called two women to persuade Xu Jing to go in.

Xu Jing didn't leave, but the women pulled hard, but they didn't move.

Two people increased to four people, and four people increased to six people. In the end, eight women carried Xiong Zhuang Xu Jing into the house with arms and legs.

"Drink water, drink water." Father Xu's voice came from behind.

Xu Jing was locked up in the house for a day, and she was not released the next day. Instead, she smelled the long-lost scent of oil.

That was Mother Xu's fried steamed buns for Uncle Qiu to eat.

Two steamed buns, cut into slices, deep-fried in shallow oil, slightly sprinkled with salt, fragrant and crispy.

However, the Xu family hasn't had such extravagance for a long time. Ever since... since Xu Jing was in high school, she has been more frugal than her neighbors.

Xu Jing's sense of smell brought surging memories - the mother who bent her body, the father who beat his waist and hoeed the ground, the younger brother who picked elm money to satisfy his hunger...

Yes, my younger brother is also in junior high school.

Xu Jing was crying while thinking, with snot and tears all over her face, and she couldn't wipe it off no matter how hard she tried.

In the yard, Uncle Qiu sat on a bench, ate fried steamed buns, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and said, "Don't look at our Xiaolei's poor health, his hands are very flexible, and he can do some carpentry or something. It’s easy to change the oil. When I get married, I will find him a job in the township government, and then I will find a job for Xu Jing in your family, and I will give birth to a big fat boy. These days will be prosperous..."

Xu Jing's parents smiled apologetically while eating steamed white steamed buns.

After a while, the relatives who came yesterday rushed to the yard one after another and began to discuss more details.

Xu Jing's mother entered the room and tried to persuade Xu Jing.

Xu Jing sat on the bed blankly, her eyes glazed over, neither speaking nor moving.

Xu's mother is not a person who can talk, so she said a few words of persuasion, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to ask relatives and women to come in and help.

As a result, the room was quickly filled with women's voices: "How wonderful this is..."

Uncle Qiu's voice was also filled outside the room: "Let me tell you..."

The chaos lasted until noon.

Just when the people in the room were exhausted and the sound waves outside the room were overwhelming, the loudspeaker in the village rang twice unexpectedly.

"Hey Hey hey……"

"Hey your mother!" The surprised villagers laughed and cursed.

Xu Jing stood up with difficulty like a thick ghost.

"My village chief, Xu Sanba, let me know something, Xu Jing, Xu Jing, your letter has arrived..."

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