Reborn in 1977

Teacher Guo and Teacher He hadn't expected that Chen Fan had trained a group of substitutes for the production team, and then introduced them to themselves, who were also "substitutes."

But they had made it clear that the best seedlings would be sent to Tsinghua and Peking University, so what could they say?

They themselves believed that Jiangnan University was no worse than Tsinghua and Peking University, but the common people didn't think so.

Moreover, Tsinghua and Peking University were located in the capital, close to the central government, and closer to the higher authorities. Many historical events in the education circle started from Tsinghua and Peking University. Objectively speaking, many aspects were indeed not comparable to Jiangnan University or other universities.

As for that exception?

Teacher Guo was unwilling to have made the trip and not even get the best one, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't rush to make a decision. Let me call the school first."

After a pause, he added, "However, I want a copy of his test paper or notebook."

At this point, he didn't even know if these top students were male or female. Anyway, that wasn't important, as long as the grades were good. Even if there were some problems, he could still try to get the school to make an exception.

Chen Fan pursed his lips and gently shook his head, "Other things are secondary. The main thing is that she has her own goals, and I don't want to interfere."

Since he had said that, Teacher Guo and Teacher He couldn't say anything more and had to give up regretfully.

Next, with the cooperation of Secretary Yang and others, Teacher Guo and Teacher He called Yang Zhijun and others to the study room in batches to assess and talk with them.

After the assessment, both of them felt as if they were in a stormy sea.

The knowledge base of these students was too solid!

Even if it were more than ten years ago, before this period of reconstruction, they could have been admitted to Jiangnan University on their own!

Although only a few of them agreed to apply for Jiangnan University, just these few people were already a great gain.

As for the others, didn't they just want to apply to more specialized schools? It's okay, they could contact teachers from familiar specialized schools later and get another wave of favors for free.

There were also many professional colleges in the provincial capital, which were among the best in the country in their respective fields. They were also planning for top students, and they could earn a wave of favors just by passing on a simple message. Why not do it?

Then, when they thought about the 5 top students hidden by Chen Fan, their hearts ached.

They silently comforted themselves, "It's okay, it's okay. Although we didn't recruit those 5 good seedlings, we have successfully won over their teacher. As soon as the postgraduate entrance examination results are announced, we can 'lure' Chen Fan into Jiangnan University."

This wave was still a win.

But they were still so angry!

… …

Time passed bit by bit, and finally it came to October 21st.

At more than 7 o'clock in the morning, the loudspeaker's voice echoed in Lujiawan as usual, broadcasting the news from the People's Radio Station. First, Mr. Hua met with the foreigner Heath…

Regarding this news, if it were in the past, everyone would definitely talk about it and discuss their views on national affairs.

But today, no one even cared.

In the library, Ding Qian was pounding her head in frustration, "I clearly remember this question, why can't I remember it?"

Beside her, Lü Yanan was burying her head in copying.

She was not copying the original materials, but the content copied by other educated youths.

There were only a few sets of self-study books on mathematics, physics, and chemistry, and it was impossible to give each person a copy to copy. In order to improve efficiency, these educated youths from other places didn't care whether they were "cultivating" opponents. They spontaneously cooperated, each copying a book. The copied materials were given to others to copy after each page was copied and marked, so as to speed up the process and get the desired materials.

From October 15th, when they received the news and gathered in Lujiawan, to today, it had been a whole week. Every day before 7 o'clock in the morning, they were all waiting at the entrance of the library, and until 6 o'clock in the evening, no one had left this door except to go to the toilet.

Even meals were brought by themselves, eaten with hot water provided free of charge by Lujiawan.

Every day was like this!

In just a few days, many people had finished copying two books and were copying the third.

Lü Yanan was one of them.

She heard Ding Qian's words and said without raising her head, "Don't think about anything now. Copy the materials first, and then go back and study slowly after you finish copying."

Ding Qian smiled bitterly and shook her head, "It's been too long since I studied. I just want to know what level I am now, but there are many things I don't know about the knowledge points in the first algebra book. Many things look familiar, but I just can't do them."

She covered her face irritably, her voice with a hint of crying, "My husband and parents-in-law have a lot of opinions about me, and even the children are angry with me, but it's been a week and there's still no news. Reviewing is also like this. I don't know how many more days I can last."

Lü Yanan raised her head and looked at her with a serious face, "I don't know when the news will be announced, but I believe in An Ge, I believe in Chen Fan. They will definitely not talk nonsense about such a big thing.

Besides, didn't you see the other day that all the leaders of the Lujiawan Brigade accompanied those two people, and Chen Fan also accompanied them, and they even heard them call them teachers? This matter is definitely not fake!"

After a pause, she said earnestly, "We are all people without backers. Besides relying on ourselves, what other way can we return to Shanghai? If even you give up, who else can you rely on in this life? God?"

Ding Qian took a deep breath, raised her head and looked up. There were only primitive wooden beams and gray tiles.

After a pause of two seconds, she wiped her eyes and murmured, "Isn't it just reviewing? I don't believe I can't do it!"

Just as she picked up her pen, she heard a voice from the loudspeaker.

"Comprehensively and correctly implement Mr. Li's education policy. Major reforms are being carried out in college admissions…"

In the time it took to say one sentence, the library was already silent.

Everyone involuntarily raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, and some people ran out at all costs, for fear of missing a word.

This announcement was very long, so long that it felt like a century had passed.

It was also very short, so short that after listening to it once, most people felt that they hadn't heard anything.

Ding Qian turned her head like a wooden puppet and was about to speak when the loudspeaker said again, "Doing a good job in college admissions is the hope of the people of the whole country…"

After another commentator's article was read, everyone woke up from their dreams until the next message rang out.

The next moment, ear-piercing cheers rang out in the library, "The college entrance examination is restored…"

… …

In the 6th team of Lujiawan, Chen Fan was sitting at the desk in the study on the second floor, writing novels unhurriedly.

Calculating the time, the dozen or so manuscripts submitted that day should have been sent to a dozen or so magazines respectively.

One manuscript corresponded to one magazine, and the pen names were different, ensuring that except for a few people, no one knew that he had submitted a dozen manuscripts at once.

In order to conceal his radiant brilliance, he was so cautious. Perhaps only the Nine-Eighty Dao Ancestor could compare to him!

Chen Fan secretly gave himself a thumbs up.

I just don't know how much I can earn this time in manuscript fees?

More than 300,000 words, 1,500 yuan should be available, right? I also wrote "Past Achievements" in the introduction. As a "famous writer," could the manuscript fee be less than 5 yuan?

Anyone lower than 5 yuan, I will never submit to him again!

Alas, when will the printing royalty be restored, so I can experience the distress of earning 100,000 yuan from a book?

Chen Fan was multitasking, typing quickly while thinking about the beautiful future money scene, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Lili was sitting in front of the easel, glanced in a fixed direction, and saw this scene. She couldn't help pursing her lips, feeling both amused and curious.

You can still be distracted when writing a novel? What kind of magical operation is this?

Or was he amused by the plot he wrote?

Then, inadvertently, a line was drawn crookedly. She couldn't help pouting, picked up a small piece of dirty steamed bun, and carefully wiped the crooked line clean.

Only here is Chen Fan's home on the second floor, where outsiders are not allowed to come up. Otherwise, Jiang Lili would not dare to use steamed buns as erasers, even if Chen Fan taught it, even if the current Lujiawan is not short of this steamed bun.

After wiping it clean, Jiang Lili picked up the paintbrush and was about to redraw it when she suddenly heard the voice from the loudspeaker, "Comprehensively and correctly implement Mr. Li's education policy…"

She suddenly raised her head and stared straight at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't even raise his head, as if he could sense her gaze, and then said, "Don't stop, keep painting."

He appeared very calm, but he felt a little emotional in his heart. Today, I can be considered a witness to history!

Jiang Lili looked at him, her gaze gradually shifting from amazement to fervent admiration. After a few seconds, she turned back and continued painting.

After a news report and a commentary article were broadcast, Jiang Lili also finished her work.

On the 16K paper, a large water buffalo was pulling a plow. Although not very detailed, it looked quite realistic, especially considering she had only been learning to paint for a little over ten days.

Chen Fan put down his pen and went over to take a look, patiently pointing out some of her brushstroke errors and explaining some basic painting techniques.

After this lesson, Jiang Lili put away her painting. Chen Fan then said softly, "Tomorrow, I'll take you to the prefectural committee to take photos."

The last time he had his registration photo taken, he didn't know anything and had it done in the county. As a result, he had to wait a whole week to get the photos.

Later, he learned that if you went directly to the photo studio at the prefectural committee, because the county photo studios below sent film rolls up every day, the quantity was sufficient, so they would develop them as soon as possible, and you could get them in at most 3 days.

So, instead of going to the county town to take photos, it was better to go directly to the prefectural committee.

Jiang Lili looked puzzled. "Take photos?"

Chen Fan looked at her with a smile on his face. "You'll definitely need photos when you register for the college entrance exam. Do you have a registration photo?"

Jiang Lili's face turned slightly red. "No."

Even if she did, it would be from years ago and could no longer be used.

Then, she looked at him nervously. "Can I really register?"

Chen Fan turned to look in the direction of the loudspeaker, took a long breath, and said softly, "Didn't you hear just now? The key parts of the admission process are only two: 'Look at personal performance' and 'Select the best candidates'. Besides that, there are no other requirements!"

Jiang Lili's eyes were still full of nervousness. She lowered her head unconsciously again. "But..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Fan understood what she meant.

If every policy could be perfectly implemented, things wouldn't be the way they are today. The Oriental Dragon would have already soared into the sky, okay?

The fact is also true. If there is one aspect of the restoration of the college entrance examination that is not thoroughly implemented, it must be the 'only look at personal performance' aspect.

Chen Fan didn't have any good solutions for this, so he could only pretend to be relaxed and smile. "In any case, it's theoretically justifiable. As for the rest, we'll just have to play it by ear."

Hearing this, Jiang Lili pursed her lips and smiled, but her heart sank to the bottom.

Even he wasn't confident?

From the time she met him until now, Chen Fan had always seemed confident in her eyes. When had he ever said "play it by ear"?

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Lili raised her head and showed a bright smile. "Okay."

Chen Fan also smiled and began to organize his pens and paper, while saying, "Let's go, let's not study for now. Come down with me."

Jiang Lili did not hesitate, quickly packed up her paintbrushes, leaving the drawing board as it was, and got up to follow behind him. Only then did she ask, "What are we going to do?"

Chen Fan turned his head and smiled. "Celebrate."

Walking downstairs, he turned into the living room and went straight to the tea table at the back.

At this time, besides Huang Ying and the other two, there was also An Quan and a woman of similar age to him. Needless to say, it was An Quan's wife, Yu Keying.

They were all趴 (pā - leaning over) on the table, writing furiously. Yu Keying was constantly asking Yang Ju for help with questions, not showing any disrespect because of her young age.

She originally worked at the cultural station and had excellent liberal arts skills. Chinese and politics were her strengths, but she was a bit lost when it came to mathematics, and she had to almost completely retake it. So, she was learning junior high school mathematics with Yang Ju and the others.

Now, no one lives in the educated youth spots below anymore. Everyone has moved to this new house. An Quan and his wife share a room on the first floor, Yang Ju and Liu Dan share a room, Huang Ying and Jiang Lili share a room, and Chen Fan naturally lives in the master bedroom on the second floor.

Besides going out to work, they spend all their time here studying. It is precisely because of this atmosphere that Yu Keying's learning progress is very fast. She plans to apply for a liberal arts major, so she has given up physics and chemistry and is focusing on mathematics. She hopes her chances will be better when the exam comes.

Chen Fan walked up to them and clapped his hands gently, waking everyone up.

After they looked over, he smiled and said, "One should be calm in the face of great events. Look at yourselves, each one of you is grinding your teeth. What's going on? Are you reviewing or are you seeking revenge?"

An Quan looked at his wife, who did indeed have a bitter and resentful look on her face. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile wryly. "The shoe has dropped. How can I not think about revenge...?"

He rubbed his eyes, sighed, and said, "Ten years! I have to reclaim the lost time!"

"Reclaim the lost time?"

Chen Fan curled his lips and pointed at Yu Keying. "You got such a beautiful wife, and you still have the nerve to say you lost ten years?"

As soon as these words came out, the girls blushed and laughed. An Quan pointed at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "If I sleep on the floor tonight, it's all your fault for having such a big mouth."

Yu Keying's face was flushed, and she picked up an eraser and threw it at her husband. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing that a war was about to break out, Chen Fan quickly said, "You can't concentrate on studying now anyway, so let's take a half-day break and make a big meal for lunch."

Huang Ying and the others naturally followed Chen Fan's lead. Whatever he said was what they did, and they had never even thought of objecting, let alone when it came to eating a big meal.

An Quan and his wife looked at each other and nodded. "Okay."

As he spoke, he stood up. "I still have two pounds of meat coupons here. I'll go buy some meat."

Chen Fan said, "Don't buy all meat, buy some ribs and make braised pork ribs."

Then, he rolled up his sleeves and walked outside. "I'm going hunting to see if I can catch some wild game."

Without being told, Huang Ying and the others were already busy as usual.

Chen Fan didn't bring a gun, but rode his horse with his dog and rushed onto the dam, with a circling hobby falcon overhead.

"Life is short, but heaven is eternal, year after year, it's the Double Ninth Festival again. Today is the Double Ninth Festival again, the yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant. The autumn wind is strong once a year, unlike the spring scenery. It is better than the spring scenery, the vast river and sky are covered in frost for thousands of miles."

Today happened to be the Double Ninth Festival. The fields were golden with rice, and the wildlands were full of yellow flowers. The small animals that were deliberately left behind during the spring hunt had now grown up.

Hmm, it's time to strike!

With a cry from the hobby falcon, Chen Fan took out a small stone from his pocket, looked in a certain direction, and patted the mare's neck. The mare immediately adjusted its direction. A few seconds later, a figure flashed through the weeds, and the small stone flew out instantly.

Before the mare could slow down, the two dogs rushed out and plunged into the weeds.

When it came out again, Duo Duo was carrying a cat-like animal in its mouth.

When it ran to him, Chen Fan bent down and lifted the animal out of its mouth, and couldn't help but grimace.

He didn't expect that today's first harvest would be a wildcat.

However, this kind of wildcat is not simple. Its real name is leopard cat, also known as civet cat, money cat, stone tiger, or mountain cat.

Note that this civet cat is not the same as a tabby cat.

The civet cat is a wildcat, and the tabby cat is the most common domestic cat in China. The appearance of the two is basically similar, the biggest difference is the pattern.

The civet cat has spotted patterns, similar to a leopard, so it has the nickname "money cat."

The tabby cat has striped patterns, circling around its body, similar to a small tiger.

Moreover, in terms of ferocity, the civet cat is even more fierce than the tabby cat.

In addition, leopard cat fur is also an important export resource. Like roe deer, before the promulgation of the Wildlife Protection Law, the country purchased 200,000 to 250,000 leopard cat skins every year. Based on this, the national leopard cat population should be over one million.

Then... it immediately became a protected animal and was rarely seen again.

It wasn't until the new century that the population slowly expanded. It's also a tragic animal.

Chen Fan looked at the leopard cat he was holding. Fortunately, it was only knocked unconscious, with a little skin broken on its head. Its life was not in danger, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.

He doesn't eat cat meat. If it were a dead cat, he could only regretfully keep a skin.

Because the first prey is generally not allowed to be discarded, discarding it will affect luck, unless it is a small thing that has not grown up, then it can be released. The reason is also because of the rules.

He grabbed the civet cat and touched it a few times. Hmm, it's just a newly adult cat, no more than a year old, and in a stage where it can be trained.

Alright, let's keep it as a pet.

Putting the cat in the bag, Chen Fan kicked the mare in the ribs, and the mare rushed forward again.