1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

"Brother! Sister Yang Xiaoyue and Sister Yang Dongmei are here!"

"Yeah! Sister Xiaoyue and the others just came over and told us that the first middle school in Chacheng will start the entrance examination for transfer students in three days. Let's hurry up and sign up today!"

"Sister Xiaoyue said that this year, most of the people in the tea city have extra money. Almost all the fifth graders of primary schools and all junior third students of middle schools in the county have applied for junior high school and high school!"

"So much so that in previous years, the number of students in the county's No. 1 Middle School was not enough, but this year it has more than doubled, and every class in the first year of junior high school and the first year of high school will be full this year!"

"Not only that, there are hundreds of people who have signed up for the third year of high school and the third year of junior high school in the county's first middle school!"

"The number of transfer students this year in County No. 1 Middle School, the third grade and the third grade, is only 30, and it needs to be decided by taking an exam in advance."

Just as Wang Qiang rode to the gate of the company headquarters building, he saw his sister and the others, talking to two girls of the same age.

When they saw Wang Qiang coming, their eyes lit up, and they rushed over in a rush. The twin girls were talking to Wang Qiang in a loud voice.

Even the school has changed a lot?

Wang Qiang was taken aback.

In the tea city in the memory of later generations, before 1987, even the No. 1 Middle School in the county was unable to recruit students every year, and there were only about 40 students in each class.

After entering 1987, many people had money, so they sent all their school-age children to school, making the number of students in No. 1 middle school a sweet spot. The competition was fierce, and the admission score was getting higher and higher.

Chacheng includes various towns and towns. Today, there are six middle schools, including three regular middle schools and three vocational high schools.

In addition, each mine collectively set up a technical school to recruit children of mine workers.

At this time, the technical school was another name for a special technical secondary school, which was different from the secondary school, but it also included work assignments.

Only vocational high schools will not be assigned jobs, and the number of places that can apply for university admissions is recommended by the school, generally no more than ten people per year.

People with rural hukou to go to vocational high school have no bright future. Many students choose to sign up for the army when they are seventeen or eighteen in school.

At this time, the acceptance rate of enlisting in the army is very high, exceeding 50%, which is also a way out.

Of course, even being a soldier can't pass, only entering society and working hard to survive.

However, many of those with urban hukou who read vocational high school are the children of workers.

They have finished vocational high school, and they are just the right age to go to the class of their parents. Those school-age children of grass-roots cadres should not be too cool.

In the 21st century county town institutions, most of the cadres are these people.

However, in each unit, grass-roots cadres account for only a small number, and ordinary workers account for the majority.

Moreover, most of the children in the family of workers will not only have one or two, and there are not many dual workers in a unit.

When an employee retires, only one child can work on top of the shift, and if the remaining younger siblings cannot study or have no money to study, it will be miserable.

In the next few decades, the small traders in the streets and alleys were basically composed of the children of employees who were not qualified to work on top of the shift.

They have no land, no land, no job, no job, and they have to do a little business or do odd jobs to make a living at a young age. In the next few decades, they will not have any welfare benefits, and they have become the focus of the management of the urban management brigade. .

For some of them, after getting married and having children, most of the children are the same, and their fate should not be too miserable.

There are a lot of people, so they have become scumbags in the streets. Many people have been dragged to shoot targets after going astray...

The history of Chacheng's middle school had changed many years in advance, and Wang Qiang was a little scared: if it wasn't for sisters Yang Xiaoyue and Yang Dongmei, they would have been delayed for a year.

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold. An inch of gold can't buy an inch of time. This old saying is not just talk, but the truth.

My sister and their youth are priceless. Once they are delayed for a year, their entire life trajectory will change dramatically in the future. Even their classmates and jobs will be completely different.

In the future, the speed of domestic development will be as dazzling as riding a rocket, and huge changes will take place every year.

If you graduate a year late, you will encounter many more difficulties in life.

Many good units are already overcrowded, and you lose the opportunity to enter them.

Although their own company can completely arrange for their sisters and the others to have good jobs, what if their original intention was to go out and see for themselves?

Everyone's ideals are not the same, and sisters and the others may not want to stay in their own company in the future.

"Xiaoyue, Dongmei, thank you!"

Wang Qiang sincerely thanked the two little girls in front of him.

He basically wouldn't owe someone else's favor, but this time, for the sake of his sister, he was willing to do this favor.

"It's ok!"

"you are welcome!"

The two girls from the Yang family waved their hands carelessly and said, "We are good friends with Wanjun and the others. This trivial matter is nothing. Besides, we also want to study with Sister Wanjun and the others at school."

Yang Xiaoyue said proudly, "I am also in the third year of junior high this year. I will ask my father to put me in the same class as Wanjun and the others. It will be fun in the future!"

"Brother Aqiang, are you free today, take Wanjun and the others to No. 1 Middle School to sign up?"

Yang Xiaoyue continued, "If we don't have time, my sister and I can go with them. We all know the teachers who signed up."

She wasn't joking.

Since ancient times, the domestic system has always been destined to be a society of human relationships that changes the soup but not the medicine.

Yang Xiaoyue's father is the principal. Of course, those teachers will sell their face intentionally or unintentionally, and bring a few girls to sign up smoothly.

"Available! How come you're not free?"

Wang Qiang said immediately.

Compared with my sister and the others, their company's affairs are not worth mentioning!

Even if it is empty, it will become empty.

His greatest wish and responsibility in this life is to raise his sisters to adulthood, to find a satisfactory job in the future, to marry into a good family, and to achieve a happy life for them.

Whoever wants to destroy his wish, Wang Qiang will definitely make him regret it for the rest of his life!

"Wanjun, Xiaoyu..., your horses are all here, wait a moment, I'll come over after I go back and get a few things, and then bring you all to sign up at No. 1 Middle School."

After saying that, he turned and jumped on Gale's back, and rode it home.

Just ten minutes later, Wang Qiang came back with a big bamboo basket filled with lychees, peaches and other fruits and a box of three-pound hundred-year-old Qingshen tea.

He also held a small bag in his hand, which contained the necessary supplies for registration such as household registration booklet and ID card.

Since he was going to No. 1 Middle School, he had to visit Principal Yang Duofang's house.

People say they don't care about the world, but in fact, the vast majority of people care a lot.

Reciprocity is the normal situation.

In order for his sister and the others to be better divided into classes and to get some care at school, Wang Qiang would not be stingy with the family's local specialties.

After a while, Yu Wanjun led Yang Dongmei, Chen Lin led Yang Xiaoyue, five mutant horses, and galloped towards the main street to the south!