Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 28 Remember at least one question
politics……

Oh, who else!
For example, take a look at this question:

Why is agriculture the foundation of the national economy?

My head is not spinning.

Come at your fingertips.

答:
1. Agriculture provides food and other basic means of living for industry and other sectors of the national economy, and is the primary condition for maintaining the reproduction of the labor force.

2. Agriculture provides raw materials for industry.Agricultural products are important raw materials for light industry. At the same time, heavy industry also needs some agricultural products as means of production.

3. Agriculture is an important source of construction fund accumulation.Funds for socialist construction are mainly accumulated internally, part of which is directly or indirectly provided by agriculture.

4...

wipe!
Not enough space.

Forget it, just 4 questions, a brief question.

next one.

I can't hold my pen back once I move it!
Years of working as a laborer have taught me how to deal with strong winds.

The fast-paced urban life has taught me that efficiency comes first.

Switch to the news broadcast mode and let me speak in a broadcast tone.

shhhhhh...

stop!
Put down the pen and block the shot.

This guy looked left and right, guessing that at most half an hour had passed.

What about swollen?
Sitting there for more than an hour?
"That candidate, what are you doing? Answer the questions carefully and don't look around!"

The female teacher is quite gentle.

The male teacher said sternly: "Verbal warning, if next time, I will leave the examination room directly!"

Li Jiankun raised his hand: "Teacher, let me ask, can you hand in the paper in advance?"

Check something, it doesn’t exist, and what’s the use of checking it? The writing is dense, and the pen cannot be erased.

The two teachers looked at each other, as if they were saying that they didn't know how they got in.

"cannot!"

"No, teacher, I've finished my answer."

Gah!
The two teachers' jaws dropped at the same time.

Not only them, but all the candidates raised their heads, their simple and plain faces looked like they had seen a ghost.

How can it be?

They have just finished answering the first big question.

Some of the first major questions were not answered.

Swish!
The two teachers gathered in front of this guy and lowered their heads to take a look...

stupid!
Scribbled?

But being reasonable and scribbling, being able to write so many words in such a short amount of time is a talent.

The problem is, the handwriting is pretty good.

The male teacher picked up the test paper and looked at it carefully, his pupils dilating rapidly.

If this was not written by the candidate, he would think it was written by some leader.

This line-by-line, clear logic, constant terminology... what a family.

The female teacher stood on tiptoe, reached her head, and looked.

"Yeah!" He covered his mouth fiercely.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the candidate. He was a tall man, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high-spirited look, with a look of harmlessness on his face.

You have to have good looks, you have to be talented, and the important thing is that your political consciousness is so high.

The future is limitless!

Then he said in an extremely soft tone: "This student, you are not allowed to hand in the paper in advance for the exam. You can check it again when you have time. If you have any changes or additions, you can also write them on the back of the test paper."

"……Oh."

Why are you blinking?

Well, since you are not allowed to go out, you are still sitting when you are sitting, and you can still operate it from the reverse side, so don't blame me for being full of firepower.

Tremble, brothers and sisters!
The first test in the morning was completed without any surprises.

At noon, I bought a meal in the cafeteria of No. [-] Middle School and ate it while squatting under the eaves. There were no seats inside, and I saw the appearance of all living beings in front of me.

Students from the same school who knew each other were busy confirming the answers.

Although some people are alone, they eat happily and are full of energy.

There were also people who mechanically stuffed spoonfuls into their mouths, looking confused and uneasy.

In the afternoon, the exam starts at 1:20.

In this situation, Li Jiankun didn't dare to waver and had to hold on tight.

math.

It can be said that all the efforts he put in in the past month were just for this test paper.

That's right, it's still a thin, yellowed, A4-sized paper.

There are seven questions, plus reference questions, with a bracket at the end - (no points, you don't have to do it).

The first question is calculation, 3 small questions, square root and sum of sequence.

The second question, evaluation, algebra.

The third question, equation.

The fourth question is trigonometric functions.

The fifth question is solving inequalities.The sixth question is geometry.

The seventh question is to prove the equation.

Reference questions, two questions, parabola and indefinite integral.

The teacher of this test paper is a master, and he covers all the key contents of middle school mathematics.

is it hard?

difficult!
Do you know what this guy is thinking at this time?

Xu Qingyou.

I am really grateful to my eight generations of ancestors!

To be honest, if he hadn't crammed the "Self-study Series of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry", he wouldn't even be able to write.

Don't rush, take your time, you have plenty of time.

Then he took out the draft paper, his expression solemn and his eyes as bright as a torch.

rustling...
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Sunset West Mountain.

County MSG Factory.

Running around was too fun, so Li Jiankun and Wang Shanhe decided to come here and spend the night together.

Anyway, there are two beds. Even if the other buddy doesn't plan to go home tonight, I believe that a certain Biaozi will make him obedient.

This is not going to happen.

There were footsteps outside the door, thump thump.

Oh, Biaozi is back...

There were bulging bags in his old coat. He walked in and took out two aluminum lunch boxes, grinning and saying, "Here, eat them while they're hot."

Li Jiankun opened the lid, good guy, braised hairtail!
Xiao Wang's box is different, potato and chicken nuggets.

"You two can eat together, so you can both eat."

I want you to teach me... Li Jiankun looked at him and asked, "What about you? You don't want to eat?"

Li Jianxun waved and smiled, "I have something to do tonight and I want to go out to eat."

He hesitated to speak, as if there was something unspeakable. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Jiankun, that money... I will use it first. If you want to use the money, tell me."

"roll."

"Eh."

really gone.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Then Li Jiankun knew where he went to make a living, either with his sister-in-law or his mother-in-law's family.

It’s not wrong to say that, we finally became a family, although the process was very tortuous.

I still have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden for two years.

Only when he becomes the section chief can he become a slave and sing.

That year, a fire broke out in the warehouse of the MSG factory, burning half the sky. A certain rogue was really not afraid of death. He rushed in and carried out more than a hundred bags of goods and saw the newspaper.

Then the identity transition was completed in one go.

It is estimated that after ten years of hard work, he became the youngest section chief in the history of the factory.

From then on, whenever he went home, Li Guifei would help him move a stool...

After the two guys finished their feast, they each fell down on a hard bed with a look of disgust on their faces.

"Shanhe, correct answer?"

"What are you doing? You can't change anything and you're still upset."

Xiao Wang is willing to fight to the death.

Well, he had inquired thoroughly and knew that there was a place where the water was shallow and there were no rocks underneath.

Li Jiankun patted his forehead, embarrassed.

At this age, Xiao Wang is actually quite impetuous, and math problems are not easy. If you really come up with a few problems, you are not allowed to argue with him?
"Last time I asked you to find your aunt and talk about her experience. Did you talk about it?"

"Let's chat."

Mentioning this, Wang Shanhe became more energetic, sat up like a clock, and said hehe:
"Jiankun, don't tell me, it's really useful. I have a few political questions that I extracted from her words, and there's probably nothing wrong with them."

Aunt Xiao Wang is a cruel person.

The March [-]th Red Flag Bearer of Shitouji Commune.

With a group of women, they built a large ditch and vividly demonstrated that women can hold up half the sky.

Now I often attend meetings, and after listening a lot, I can naturally speak a few words.

The political issue has come up, which is good.

But it was not Li Jiankun’s starting point.

What he was thinking at the time was that it was a good source of information. They were talking about equality between men and women everywhere, but what about the reality?

This thing is written, interesting, and easy to play.

If the marking teacher is a woman, then... she will make a lot of money.

I don’t expect Xiao Wang to use words and sentences. As long as he uses simple words to express a certain spiritual core, his composition score will not be low.

A full 60 points.

The total score is only 400.

Sheng Hai's side was even more impressive, with three questions and an essay scoring 90 points... Well, good.

This is Li Jiankun’s only impression of the 1977 college entrance examination papers.

(End of this chapter)