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"The champion, this is the champion, alas, you haven't seen the champion, I'll bring it over someday so that you can get a little bit of writing." Yang Shan stood with one hand on his hips and a newspaper in the other, standing in Nanhu for a rest. In front of the cafeteria, they greeted people when they saw them, and from time to time they sent a newspaper to people they knew.

　　

　　 The orderly soldiers in the rest house stood behind him, and according to Yang Shan's request, they brought different kinds of newspapers from time to time.

　　

　　 These newspapers, without exception, promoted the national champion in 1983: Yang Rui.

　　

　　 However, some newspapers mainly promote the highest score in history of 670 points, some mainly promote Yang Rui's struggle history from a township middle school, and some mainly promote Yang Rui's learning methods...

　　

When Yang Shan sees educated retired cadres, such as old political commissars and old officials, he publishes newspapers that promote high scores. When he sees old and crude retired cadres, such as old regiment leaders and battalion leaders, he promotes Yang Rui’s skills. Newspaper.

　　

　　 Of course, no matter which newspaper is published, at the end, Comrade Yang Shan will say: "This is the kind of my old Yang family. Have you seen it?"

　　

　　 The old men who usually love Yang Shan's ambitions lost their temper today. They took the newspaper and glanced at them. They didn't even have the energy to speak.

　　

　　 The veteran cadres who live in the Nanshan Retreat are of the same rank and conditions. When they are their age, they are their nephews and nephews.

　　

　　 Yang Shan’s son, Yang Feng, has been the secretary of the township party committee for a long time. Among the children of old cadres, he is considered to be at a medium level, not bad or bad. Yang Shan has never received envy from it.

　　

　　 Actually, Yang Feng is the secretary of the county party committee, and the veteran cadres in the retreat are not envious.

　　

　　 But the college entrance examination champion, but everyone is not envious.

　　

　　 and he is also the nationwide college entrance examination champion.

　　

　　 That is equivalent to being the number one among my peers.

　　

Nowadays, there is only one channel for all young people to rise. After 30 years, those who do not study well can play sports, engage in art and business, and those who cannot enter the system can enter the society of foreign companies and private enterprises. No worse than anyone else.

　　

　　 But in 1983, there is almost nowhere to go if you don't read well, but you can't go through well if you study well.

　　

　　The older the cadres are more stubborn, the more important they value their diplomas.

　　

Yang Shan was even more triumphant. Turning his sturdy body, he looked for people everywhere to talk: "I think I could be a cadre after graduating from high school. My grandson is now a college student, and he is still the number one college student. Hey, old Zhang, how is my kind?"

　　

　　 "Just let you be proud of it for a few days." The old Zhang head, who played chess with him, couldn't see Yang Shan's proudness, and said with a flat mouth: "The first in the school exam, work may not work."

　　

　　 "The final school exam, work is not good." Yang Shan laughed hehe, and said, "Lao Zhang, your grandson, isn't he the same age as Yang Rui? He has worked, right? Huh?"

　　

　　 Old Zhang said in an angry tone: "The job is very good. You can take a minor course in at most a year. When your grandson graduates, if you are worthy of my grandson, remember to mention my old Zhang's name."

　　

　　 The grandson of the old Zhangtou didn't even go to high school. He relied on his father to enter the unit. Now he has five or six years of working experience. Counting time, it's almost time for promotion.

　　

　　 It’s a good arrangement for the unit to enter. There are many people in the 1980s who rely on correspondence to obtain diplomas step by step. Correspondence colleges, adult undergraduates, and party school masters can save a lot of trouble with a little snack.

　　

　　 Of course, adult education is at best for people not to suffer. It is impossible to take advantage of it.

　　

Although Yang Shan is retired, the tricks in the system are clear. He smiled slightly and said: "Now undergraduates can evaluate minor subjects in one year, and the school my grandson goes to is normal for minor subjects. Do you think that? ."

　　

　　 Lao Zhang's face changed, and he sighed and said, "The one in our family was killed and stopped going to school. It's useless to say it. Hey, he won't know whether he is good or bad until he suffers."

　　

　　 Comrade Yang Shan is firm and will not be affected by Lao Zhang, and continues to attack: "He will continue to study, and he will not be able to go to university. It is better to work earlier, do you think he is.

　　

　　 The old man raised his hand arrogantly and cursed: "Yang Shan, you're a mallet!"

　　

　　 Yang Shan laughed very freely, and said: "What's wrong with the club? My grandson is the champion!"

　　

　　 "Yes, you are good grandson." Lao Zhang paused and said, "Why didn't you notice it in the past two years."

　　

　　 "Boys are naughty, it's not sensible, they will learn hard." Where is Yang Shan's educational classics, all the nonsense has attracted a lot of veteran cadres onlookers.

　　

　　 Early the next morning, Yang Feng sent someone to take the old man back to Xizhaizi Township.

　　

　　 Yang Rui was sitting in a borrowed jeep in red, picking up his grandfather from the village, and returning to his hometown.

　　

　　 Yang Shan was in a very good mood. He smiled when he looked at Yang Rui, and asked in a pleasant tone, "Your dad set up a drink? How many tables did you set up, and who did you invite?"

　　

"Brothers and uncles have all invited, and then the people from each unit, as well as his old comrades, old friends, and the list on your side... The grandfather's people were invited by them, and they said they will arrive in two days. Pingjiang will do it again..." Yang Rui said uncomfortably: "You might as well tell him, it's not good to get too ostentatious."

　　

　　 "Why is it not good?" This time, Yang Shan did not take up the self-demand of the old revolution as Yang Rui imagined.

　　

　　 Yang Rui was surprised, and laid out reasons: "Isn’t it a waste of extravagance at the banquet, but I got a first place test, and the ranking hasn’t been announced yet..."

　　

"You won’t be a guest after you got the top prize. People want to say you are stingy. Didn’t you make money? Just take it out and you’re the top prize. What's the use of asking for money? From now on, the country will be responsible for you. You Just work hard. You don’t have to wait for the rankings to be announced. I asked people that your score is okay. You can wait for the school to raise the file.” Yang Shan faced the wind, clutching the door of the jeep, and said: “Your grandfather wants to do it. Drinking is also a big deal. Prepare yourself. Don’t get too drunk in the past two days. When you arrive at Pingjiang, give your grandfather a good support. It’s not easy for our two families to get a champion..."

　　

　　 "Why are you still drunk."

　　

"It's okay not to get drunk? So many jealous people have to let people vent, this is the champion!" Yang Shan said, he paused, and said, "Don't raise your tail. The current champion is not the same as the previous champion. It's one thing, you have to study hard when you get to school, understand?"

　　

　　 Yang Rui was completely confused by his grandpa's chaotic words, but he felt that Comrade Yang Shan was very open to the "shine watermark".

　　

　　 Just be happy, Yang Rui smirked twice.

　　

　　 For this national champion, he also has vanity.

　　

　　 Although the experience and knowledge from later generations are indispensable, these are also his experience and knowledge.

　　

　　 He has studied in high school for three years and worked as a tuition teacher for seven years, plus this year, which is equivalent to reviewing the high school for eleven years. However, it would be naive to think that you can get the top prize after 11 years of review than others.

　　

　　 This is a game that 7 million people participate in every year!

　　

When the college entrance examination was resumed in 1977, there were third-year students who had studied for more than ten years, especially those third-year students who participated in teaching and education tasks. Although many people worked in the same way, they did not have a lot of time for study. These people participated. The results of the college entrance examination are good, but if you want to get the top prize, there can only be one person.

　　

　　 From 1977 to 1983, there were still a lot of students who kept repeating and taking the college entrance examination, but still failed to pass the exam.

　　

If we extend the timeline a little bit longer, there are many Chinese students who have reviewed seven years, eight years and eleven years. The so-called old Red Army in the 1980s refers to students who have to repeat their studies for many years before they can be admitted to the university. The university is far from being the champion.

　　

　　 Yang Rui actually doesn't care how many years he has read, what he cares about is whether his experience and knowledge can work.

　　

　　 There is no age limit in the field of scientific research that he aspires to more.

　　

　　The stories of middle-aged and old people who are leading in a certain field, accidentally losing to young people, are constantly repeated, and it is almost the tragedy that scientific researchers fear most.

　　

　　 Richer experience, deeper knowledge and younger body give Yang Rui a strong confidence.

　　

　　 From the point of view of someone who has come, the most important thing that the college entrance examination brings to students seems to be confidence.

　　

　　 defeated 7 million people in a fair examination room; stood out from 7 million people in a fair examination room; struggled and succeeded for oneself in a fair examination room.

　　

　　 This kind of confidence will accompany the examinee's voice.

　　

　　Perhaps, those who were successful in their school days could not become secular ones, and even become old scholars with sourness and sorrow, but the sourness in the bones can only be brewed by having goods in their stomachs.

　　

　　 The jeep is approaching Xizhaizi Township, and on the hillside in the distance, colorful flags are displayed. There are not only beautiful five-star red flags, but also militia flags.

　　

　　The reason for welcome is the sound of a row of cannons, and all kinds of shouts can be heard from time to time.

　　

The 　　 cannons are fired one after another. They are of the same nature as the salute, except that they have different sounds.

　　

　　 Yang Shan listened to the sound of the cannon, stood up, as if reviewing the leader of the army, and judged loudly as he listened: "Mountain cannon, good thing, 75-caliber."

　　

　　 "Mortar, it's a bit rounded up."

　　

　　 "This is also a mountain artillery, like Type 54. I heard artillerymen practiced it before. It has a 122mm size. There are no ordinary infantry divisions. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is now retired..."

　　

　　 "Why can't this be heard?" Yang Shan suddenly wondered.

　　

　　 At this moment, the jeep also approached the hill where the gun was fired.

　　

All the cannons and small cannons were flattened and blasted at a cliff. The most conspicuous door in the center, with a curl of blue smoke, looked like a fake, but it was just like a fake bag. Bronze gun for exchange.

　　

　　 "No wonder I can't recognize it." Yang Shan touched his head and smiled cheerfully.

　　

　　 On the hillside, the shouts of various militia organizations began to converge from chaos.

　　

　　 "Yang Rui...the champion!"

　　

　　 "Yang Rui! Top pick!"

　　

　　 "Number One Scholar! Yang Rui!"

　　

　　 "Number One Scholar! Yang Rui!"

　　

　　 Hundreds of thousands of people, the uniform voices, shocked and moved.

　　

　　 And among the neat shouts, there was also a high-pitched tone from an unknown woman: "The national champion is from our hometown—"

　　

　　 "The national champion is from our county!"

　　

　　 Yang Rui moistened his eyes, looking at the blue sky and the thick yellow earth: "So many people come to drink, and they can't make ends meet."

　　

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