A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

"I haven't told them about the admission yet. Do you want to tell me?"

After taking a moment, Fu Jingyou asked in a sullen voice.

I originally promised to call there as soon as I got my results.

There were a lot of twists and turns about the admission letter. Fu Jingyou kept suppressing the call for fear of worrying.

"Tell me, tell me. They must be quite anxious right now."

Fu Jingyou straightened his lips and remained silent.

Lu Miao turned around, kissed him and comforted him:

"Just tell the truth. If they ask, just tell me that I didn't do well in the exam. It's not a big deal."

Fu Jingyou frowned and nodded slightly.

The matter was done as promised. The next day, Fu Jingyou went to the county to do some work. He took advantage of the opportunity to find Hu Zhiyuan and called the people in northern Beijing.

The son-in-law passed the exam but his daughter did not. Lu Yuanzheng held the microphone and was silent for several minutes.

After a final quick question about the situation, Lu Yuanzheng hung up the phone.

In a small mountain village in H Province, a young couple is busy preparing for the New Year.

In a small alley in Huaer City, northern Beijing.

In the Lu family courtyard, Lu Yuanzheng went up to the second floor and walked around the desk, taking out a bulging kraft paper-sealed document bag from the drawer of the bookcase on the back.

He sat at the table, opened the bag, tilted the contents out and took a closer look.

Score cards and test papers with checkmarks on them, 95 points, 99 points, 100 points...

Ever since she was little, except for a few times when she was sick and delayed going to school, that girl's grades had never been lower than 90. Why didn't she pass the exam?

In the first year of the resumption of the college entrance examination, each province will draft its own questions.

Lu Miao grew up in the north. No matter how tricky the questions were in the south and her cultural background was there, there was no reason why her son-in-law could pass the exam and she failed.

Lu Yuanzheng frowned, looked at a perfect score paper for a long time, and finally put it back into the document bag.

He carried the bag downstairs and went out.

Tang Mei was rolling noodles in the kitchen and saw it, so she hurried to the courtyard and asked:

"You're already young today, why are you still going out?"

"I'll be back at night."

Without a word, Lu Yuanzheng drove to school.

The school that I took over has been renovated, and the gate at the gate has been painted with new paint. The words "Beijing Renmin University" above it are grand and majestic.

The new year is approaching, and there are still traces of human activity in the school.

Either the on-campus management nurses or the teachers who are scheduled to be transferred in advance are all living on campus.

When Lu Yuanzheng arrived at school, someone greeted him from a distance away.

Having no time to visit, Lu Yuanzheng nodded curtly in response and went straight upstairs.

It is inconvenient to make calls outside, and the phone in the office has already been connected.

As soon as Lu Yuanzheng entered the office, he dialed the number in Xi County, Province H.

After several phone calls to verify the situation, he sat at the table and considered it for a long time, and finally called an acquaintance in the Education Bureau.

Lu Yuanzheng asked about the possibility of errors in correcting test papers and whether someone might be impersonating someone.

The other party promised not to.

They were all acquaintances, and the person on the other side of the phone knew his daughter, Lu Xiaobao.

He probably guessed that Lu Xiaobao also participated in this exam, so the person on the phone comforted him:

"Principal Lu, don't worry. This time the college entrance examination is resumed, five to six million people across the country have taken the exam. The workload is huge. The results will not be announced until March next year at the latest. You can wait and see."

Lu Yuanzheng understood and chatted about something else. He said he would come home for dinner when he was free and hung up the phone. There were human beings on both sides. Although Lu Yuanzheng asked the question tactfully, the other party knew that he meant to pressurize and urge.

Afraid that something might really go wrong, at the Education Bureau, a certain group passed the news down one level at a time.

Just to verify who corrected the college entrance examination papers in Xi County, Province H, and what the specific situation was.

If you don’t check it, you don’t know.

The Education Bureau quickly called the office of the president of Renmin University, but was never able to get through.

Lu Yuanzheng expected that the outcome would not be too soon. After hanging up the phone, he did not stop in the office and drove his car back to the Lu family courtyard to spend the New Year's Eve with Tang Mei.

Lu Yuanzheng, this butterfly, stirred up a large area with one action.

The department in charge of the Xixian test papers in Province H did not dare to delay, so they speeded up and sent messages down one level at a time.

Phone calls and five or six telegrams were sent. When the news reached Xi County, the entire office was alarmed.

"The provincial champion? Is it true? From our county?"

"Lu, her surname is Lu! Is Team Leader Fu's wife's surname Lu?"

"It seems so. A while ago, Team Leader Fu came over to inquire about the college entrance examination results, but he hasn't been seen in the past few days..."

"I haven't received any news, so I thought I had failed. Look how quickly this misunderstanding has spread! What are you doing standing still? Pull up the banner, find a gong and drum team, and let's welcome this provincial champion!"

After the county rushed forward, it was busy all day long and all the big leaders were dispatched.

The next morning, I pulled a banner with the words "Provincial Number One Scholar" and led the gongs and drums team to beat the second production team of Dahe Village.

The Fu family handed over the mission pig and had just finished killing the second New Year pig.

Many people gathered in front of the door, wanting to buy some more fat and porky pork!

The pigs were killed at the beginning of the month and I didn’t keep much of them.

This time, Fu Jingyou cut off a few pigs and sold them to the members, but he didn't plan to sell the rest.

The village members looked at him and interceded:

"No matter how good I am, I can't eat such a big pig!"

"That's it! Xiaoliu, hurry up! Cut off some of the fat belly of the pig for Auntie, hurry up..."

There was a commotion in front of the door, and He Hongjin and Chen Guifen were also helping here.

When people from the county entered the village, no one noticed them.

The area at the end of the village was basically empty except for the old man and old lady who had bad legs and sat at the door chatting and basking in the sun.

The top leaders in the county were still wondering where everyone had gone and why they didn't even see the production team leader.

Later, Hu Zhiyuan came out with his hand raised, saying that he knew where the Fu family was and could lead them there.

The group of people went to Fu's house beating gongs and drums.

The people who played, played, and played all walked to the bank of the pond at the entrance of the educated youth point, and only the Fu family heard the movement.

"What? Knock, knock, knock, come here... Did you say we were kissing the team next door?"

"Definitely not. Who dares to cause such a big fight when getting married?"

The members chatted and joked.

Fu Jingyou still had good eyesight, and he could see Hu Zhiyuan walking at the front at a glance.

With a bulge in his heart, Fu Jingyou put the knife on the door panel, pushed aside the crowd with his hands stained with meat oil, and walked down the slope.

After walking a few steps, Fu Jingyou stumbled and immediately turned around and rushed into the house when he saw the words on the big red banner.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao!"

He knows, he just knows!

Fu Jingyou was scurrying around the room like a headless fly and almost kicked over the basin of pig blood. Chen Guifen pulled him and scolded him:

"You're a head-chopping guy, so watch your step when you're walking! People are still scolding you when you're celebrating the Chinese New Year!"