Traveling through 1980 to become a top student

Chapter 46

Uncle Bao's voice came from the phone, "Provincial No. [-] Scholar...it's not us who heard the bell!"

Ms. Zhang was taken aback for a moment, not believing what she heard, "Did I hear what you just said wrong? You said the Provincial Champion is not Wen Zhong?"

Uncle Bao said, "Yes, no. This year's provincial champion with 583 points is named Lin Jinglan, from Qingshan Middle School."

Zhang's mother couldn't think anymore, "Qingshan Middle School? What kind of school is that? Is it from our province... Why haven't you heard of it?"

Uncle Bao sighed, "It's a middle school in Qingshan Town."

Mother Zhang was taken aback, "Qingshan Town? What is this place? Oh... I seem to have a little impression... Is Qingshan Town a small town under the jurisdiction of Lu County?"

Zhang's mother suddenly woke up, "You said the provincial champion came from a small middle school in a small town?"

Uncle Bao's voice was weak, "Yes, we were also shocked when we heard the news."

Zhang's mother became incoherent, "Aren't the provincial champions every year from our city? Qingshan Town... Is there something wrong when checking the scores?"

Zhang Wenzhong couldn't stop listening, so he took the receiver from Zhang's mother, "Hey, Uncle Bao, I heard everything clearly. My mother is a little emotional now. Well, I'm fine... I'm really fine. Okay, Bao Uncle, don't worry..."

"By the way, I want to get rid of you, Uncle Bao. Please pay attention to me. Which university did the provincial champion apply for this year? Tsinghua University or Peking University?" Zhang Wenzhong asked.

Uncle Bao was taken aback, and then said, "No problem, but you may be different, Wen Zhong. Students in township middle schools, how dare they apply for Tsinghua University and Peking University? I guess the school they volunteered to fill out at the beginning is not much better. It would be good to have a book." That's it..." Uncle Bao sighed, "Oh, it's a pity that I got such a high score in the exam."

Zhang Wenzhong put down the phone, Zhang's mother still couldn't recover, but Zhang Wenzhong looked normal.

Most of the people in the same dormitory knew about the letter Lin Jinglan received from the messenger Wei Ying, but both Lin Jinglan and Wei Ying never mentioned the contents of the letter.

Gu Panpan asked Lin Jinglan several times, but seeing that Lin Jinglan refused to say anything, he turned to Wei Ying again.

"Wei Ying, why are you writing to Lin Jinglan?" Gu Panpan looked curious.

Wei Ying smiled and said, "Thank you for writing to Lin Jinglan."

Gu Panpan looked surprised, "Thank you for writing a letter? I don't think you have any contact with Lin Jinglan on weekdays? What did she do for you? You are not from the study group."

Wei Ying just smiled and refused to say any more.

Gu Panpan wrinkled his face, "Okay... I won't force you if you don't tell me... But you have to tell me, why did you hesitate when I asked you how much you estimated, and finally told me My score is [-] points lower than your actual test score!"

Wei Ying shook her head with a smile, "Let's say, if you were me. In the previous exams, no matter whether it was the first, second or pre-test, I had never had such a high score. The college entrance examination first estimated the score, and the estimated score was so high. If you have a high score, will you tell others the truth about your estimated score?"

Gu Panpan hesitated and said, "No way... I will definitely suspect that I made a wrong estimate, for example, I was too nervous during the college entrance examination and remembered the answers I wrote wrong..." Gu Panpan looked at Wei Ying, "But I will be correct. A good friend is secretly telling the truth, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable to be alone in my heart."

Seeing Gu Panpan's frustrated face, with the words "You don't want to tell me because you don't treat me as a good friend" all over your face, Wei Ying laughed out loud.

Under Gu Panpan's sad eyes, Wei Ying gradually put away her smile, and said to Gu Panpan seriously, "During that time, the strings in my heart were really stretched to the tightest. Before the college entrance examination, I squeezed myself to the limit, and Insisting on refusing to look at the key points of Lin Jinglan's paintings... All kinds of behaviors, no matter how you look at it, you think I will fail the exam."

Gu Panpan nodded quickly, "That's what I think! I didn't believe your original estimate of 470!"

Wei Ying smiled, "That's enough. If I told you that my estimated score is 520, would you believe me?"

Wei Ying looked at Gu Panpan with a troubled face, smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't think about it, it's all in the past. Fortunately, we have all been admitted to the university we applied for."

Although the provincial champion came from Qingshan Middle School, Qingshan Middle School got the news one step later than the middle schools in the city. After all, the traffic was a bit inconvenient, and it took a lot of effort to pass the news from the Education Bureau of the provincial capital layer by layer.

In fact, the principal had already prepared all the things for celebration, thinking that if Lin Jinglan won the provincial champion, he would be able to celebrate immediately. up.

Now, as soon as the news arrived, the whole school was busy setting it up.The banner outside the gate, the good news posted on the wall, everywhere in sight is red.Lin Jinglan looked at these and almost suspected that the Chinese New Year was coming.

The headmaster had borrowed a car a long time ago, and this time he finally no longer replaced it with tractors, but Liberation trucks one after another. There were red silk flowers tied in front of the trucks, and a lot of red silk was wrapped around the trucks.

"Ten people stand on each of the cars behind, Jing Lan, you and I stand in the front car." The principal ordered.

The principal shouted, "Mr. Han! Teacher Han! You are also in the front car." Teacher Han kept evasively, and the principal pushed her forward vigorously, "You should, you are Jinglan's class teacher, of course To be in the first car."

The two pushed back for a long time before Teacher Han and the principal got into the car together. The so-called getting on the car means standing in the big open hood behind the Jiefang truck.

With the experience of the pre-examination, Lin Jinglan got used to it, and comforted herself, "Trucks are better than tractors anyway."

When Lin Jinglan climbed into the car, she heard the principal shout, "Don't squeeze the students behind, don't squeeze!"

"Why are there so many students? Didn't the list be made a long time ago? The students who are not on the list hurry back!"

After Lin Jinglan climbed into the car and looked back, she was startled. The students were pushing and shoving under the car, and everyone was scrambling to climb into the car.

The teachers kept order below, "Don't squeeze! Go up one by one!"

The teachers wanted to hold back the students who were pushing up, but because there were too many students and few teachers, the actions of the teachers had no effect.After discussing for a while, the teachers shouted, "Everyone, don't squeeze, each car can accommodate twenty people, and ten more people can be accommodated!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the students crowded even more.

The second car was originally prepared for the top ten students in the school except Lin Jinglan, but it was already full of other students.

Lin Jinglan looked back and saw that everyone in the study group had squeezed into the third truck, and even the top ten students in the school did not get into the second truck.

Hong Ze yelled at the principal from under the car, "Principal, the trucks behind are full, why don't the top ten of us also get on the first car?"

The headmaster looked at Hong Ze in surprise, and found that there were nine people standing behind Hong Ze, including men and women, and together with Hong Ze, they were among the top ten in the school.

The principal frowned, "What's going on? Why didn't any of you get on the truck while the other students got on the truck? Isn't the second car reserved for you?"

The light in Hong Ze's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly, a small dimple appeared on his cheek.He looked at the principal with an innocent expression, "Didn't squeeze past them."

The people behind Hong Ze also echoed, "Yes, we were standing next to the second truck, but they rushed over and climbed up by themselves, pushing us away."

The principal frowned, "What's going on! Forget it, let's get on the first car together!"

Lin Jinglan looked at the sly smile on Hong Ze's lips, and her heart tightened. She didn't think it was a coincidence.

No matter how crowded other people are, it's unlikely that no one in the top ten other than him will be able to squeeze in, right?And the trucks had already been assigned, the second truck was reserved for the top ten, just like the first truck was specially reserved for her and the principal, there would be no other students to squeeze in.

Lin Jinglan watched Hong Ze step forward, kicked beside the truck, and then jumped onto the truck lightly, with a smile on his face.

When Hong Ze stood next to her very naturally, standing next to her, Lin Jinglan felt that everything just now had been planned long ago.

Standing on the left of Lin Jinglan is Hong Ze, and standing on the right is Wei Ying. At first glance, it seems that they are arranged according to the height of their names. She is the champion standing in the center, and Wei Ying and Hong Ze are the second and third respectively. , so standing on both sides of her, it seemed normal.

But Lin Jinglan clearly remembered that there was Teacher Han on her left just now, and it was Hong Ze who stood up. Teacher Han felt that the space was too crowded, so she was pushed away.

Lin Jinglan turned her head to look at Hong Ze, but she saw Hong Ze standing with a serious face, not looking at her at all.

Annoyed, Lin Jinglan stretched her fingers behind Hong Ze, poked him hard on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Hong Ze turned his head and looked at Lin Jinglan blankly and innocently, "What is it on purpose?"

Lin Jinglan glared at him, "What are you talking about! You think I'm stupid—"

Before Lin Jinglan finished speaking, huge cannons rang out from all directions at the same time. It was not the usual firecrackers, but the deafening sound of two kicks.At the same time, the truck started to move, Lin Jinglan was not prepared at all, she was startled, her figure swayed, but her waist was immediately supported firmly.

Lin Jinglan was taken aback for a moment, then looked back and found that Hong Ze had just retracted her arm.

Lin Jinglan rubbed her roaring ears, and said to Hong Ze, "Thank you." Because the artillery was too loud, Lin Jinglan's voice was almost shouted.

Hong Ze just nodded slightly, without turning his head to look at Lin Jinglan at all, "No, you're welcome."

Lin Jinglan noticed with sharp eyes that Hong Ze's ears had turned red, almost dripping blood.

(End of this chapter)