The Era of Hard Work

  Chapter 26 Excellent in character and study

  The flood has passed, but rebuilding the embankment of the Qingzhao River is a big project, and it is a game of chess for the whole county. Not to mention Lu Zhenlin and Yang Liewen, even someone outside the system, Lu Dong, knows that this is a very complicated job.

   It is also not easy to rebuild the village primary school in Lujia Village.

   Lu Dong was a dilapidated house when he was in elementary school. After so many years, it is still a dilapidated house.

  The hundreds of trees in the primary school are getting thicker and thicker, and the classrooms are getting more and more broken.

  Lu Dong was a little lost, thinking of the online games he played before, how good it would be to have a realistic version of the summoning skill, and launch the ultimate move - Summon Guzai!

   of course twenty years later.

  As one of the best people in the town, in the face of Lu Dong, a young man, Yang Liewen's face is full of easy-going and kindness.

   "Student Lv Dong." Yang Liewen came down from the office, different from ordinary township cadres: "In this fight against the flood, Ning Xiu has emerged many outstanding comrades who are aware of the overall situation and dare to charge ahead."

   Lu Dong has a clear distinction between priorities and has always been polite and respectful.

"Your performance is obvious to all." Yang Liewen said with a smile: "You should have heard that there is a commendation meeting in the county, and the town has applied for an advanced individual for you. Prepare yourself mentally."

   Lu Dong wanted to ask how much the bonus was, but his reason overcame his impulse, and smiled politely: "Thank you for your concern."

  Ning Xiuzhen has endured the once-in-a-flood in 50 years, and the crisis has turned into an opportunity, but Yang Liewen understands that the opportunity will not automatically fall on the head, but must take the initiative to fight for it.

   Setting up a model and increasing publicity is one of the means.

   Yang Liewen really wanted to do things, but he also knew that the premise of wanting to do things was to be able to sit in the position of doing things.

  Otherwise, no matter how talented you are, you can only watch it.

   Lu Dong will not consider those complicated things in the system. The idea is relatively simple. Of course, it is good to have honors. With material incentives, you will be more motivated.

   Yang Liewen added: "The county TV station may have an interview, I will let someone give you the manuscript in advance, don't panic. There are reporters from the city newspaper society, so they shouldn't be able to interview you."

   Lu Dong is not stupid, he knows what to say at this time: "I will listen to the leadership's arrangement."

   Yang Liewen is quite satisfied with Lu Dong. If everyone has this consciousness, the work will start easily.

   This young man has left a deep impression on him from the first time he saw him. Although it is a little scary, he is undoubtedly an active member.

  Lu Dong thought of the county TV station that broadcasts pirated Hong Kong dramas and Hong Kong films all day. It seems that there are only two self-produced programs, Diangetai and Qingzhao News. If interviewed, it is estimated that it is the latter.

  Qingzhaotai is relatively restrained in this era, and some small TV stations even dare to show Mr. Xu's art films.

  Yang Liewen thought of another key question, coughed lightly, and asked, "Have you been evaluated for the college entrance examination?"

   Lu Dongxin said, why did he talk about the college entrance examination again?

   Yang Liewen has a plan, which requires the results of the college entrance examination as support: "Is there any hope for the undergraduate degree?"

   Lu Dong told the truth: "Three hundred, hanging."

   "What?" Yang Liewen didn't want to believe his ears. With a total score of 750, 300 was still pending? He still asked one more question: "What about the on-the-spot eruption?"

   This kind of thing cannot be false. Lu Dong will not mislead Yang Liewen and is very responsible: "My grades have always been stable, especially stable."

   Yang Liewen looked at Lu Dong from top to bottom, stable? Does this mean that it is stable? He covered up his disappointment: "I see."

The    plan will die before it starts.

   Lu Dong could see that Yang Liewen had an idea, but he couldn't guess it, so he kept silent.

   In front of the leader, speak less and make fewer mistakes.

  Yang Liewen ended the conversation: "The time of the commendation meeting is confirmed, I will inform Lao Lu, don't go to other places recently."

   Lu Dong went out, joined Lu Zhenlin, and went for a bike ride.

   Yang Liewen called the person in charge of the propaganda outlet, and the other party soon arrived at his office.

"This is more troublesome, it's easy to say in our county." The person in charge frowned and said, "Once he leaves the county, it is likely to be published in the big newspapers. His identity as a third-year high school graduate cannot be concealed, and this result cannot be explained. "

   "Students, the most basic thing is to be excellent in both character and study. Character is very important, and academic performance is equally important. If academic performance is too poor, what does the society think? We can't ignore it."

   This remark was recognized by Yang Liewen: "Let's talk about his college entrance examination results."

   got on the bicycle and walked out of the gate of the town house. Lv Zhenlin took Lv Dong to the big yard of the third construction company. He was also familiar with the road and entered a one-story office.

   "Third brother, why are you here?" A middle-aged man seven or eight years younger than Lu Zhenlin greeted him.

   Lu Zhenlin handed over the rolled up pennant: "Five, our brothers are not going to be false. Playing gongs and drums will not affect the county well. You put it away and ask someone to hang it up."

  Lu Zhenfei took the pennant and put it on the table: "Third brother, are you kidding me? Where am I? Can you forget the root?"

  Some people leave the countryside, they really leave, and they never want to go back.

   Similarly, there are people who believe that their hometown is where they belong, no matter where they go or what they do.

  Even if you die, the fallen leaves will return to their roots.

   "Dongzi is here too." Lu Zhenfei often went back and knew Lu Dong: "I haven't seen each other for a few months, and it's getting longer."

   Lu Dong called someone: "Five grandpa."

   "Sit down!" Lu Zhenfei greeted Lu Zhenlin and Lu Dong, and took a cup to make tea.

   Lu Dong hurriedly took it over, both of them were grandfathers, so this kind of work naturally had to be done by his junior.

   Lu Zhenfei glanced at Lu Dong: "I'm sensible."

   Lu Zhenlin said: "Who said no. Lu Chun and Lu Xia are two **** who are only sensible at seventeen or eighteen. These three brothers..."

   He also talked about what the county was going to commend. Lu Zhenfei also heard about it and praised Lu Dong a few words.

   Lu Dong was listening most of the time, and the elders would only interject when they occasionally asked.

  The time passed quickly, and Lu Zhenlin didn't stay much longer. He left the county town with Lu Dong in the middle of the afternoon and walked back.

   came to Liujiawan intersection, a tricycle came oncoming.

  The car was rusted, and three bags of urea were piled in the small body of the car. The big girl riding on the car bent down and pedaled hard, and the little girl behind pushed forward.

   Lu Dong glanced at him and said to Lu Zhenlin, "There are classmates, let me say something."

  Lu Zhenlin stopped the bicycle, Lu Dong got off the car, and took the initiative to say hello to the tricycle: "Hi!"

   Hearing Lu Dong's question, the big girl in front stopped and straightened up.

Her short hair is tied into a small braid at the back of her head, and she has a melon-seeded face and three-dimensional facial features, but she is in the most intense stage of her life. A bud is ready to be released, red and white.

   In addition, the arm with half sleeves exposed is reddened, and the upper forearm may be exposed to the sun for too long, and the skin is obviously bursting.

   This makes the big girl look a little scary.

  The eldest girl lowered her head slightly, her voice soft but firm as iron: "Lu Dong, call me Liu Linlin, not Zhao Di."

   "Got it." Lu Dong has always called it that way, it's hard to change.

   Lu Dong looked at Liu Zhaodi, Liu Zhaodi's head fell lower, Liu Linlin just changed it privately, the household registration book is in her father's hands, and it involves the college entrance examination, and she can't change it if she wants to.

   Lu Dong said to the little girl behind the tricycle again, "Are you going to recruit again?"

   The little girl is fourteen or fifteen years old, and she speaks eloquently: "I know you, the last one in my sister's class every year in the exam."

   Lu Dong was speechless and had no way to refute.

  Liu Zhaodi didn't seem to want people to see her pimple-covered face, so she lowered her head and asked, "Are you okay?"

   What's wrong with Lu Dong, he just saw his classmates and said, "We are in the same class for six years, do you want to say hello? A few days ago, I saw your dad coming."

  Liu Zhaodi's face changed. She could guess what her father said to her classmates, especially the male classmates.

   Boys are so good? Isn't it enough to make him face? Not doing enough work? What else?

   Lu Dong sighed secretly. There are many similar parents in rural areas, but it is rare to see them as obvious as her father.

   "Have you estimated the score?" Lu Dong asked.

  Liu Zhaodi nodded silently: "Yes."

   Lu Dong asked again: "700 points?"

  Liu Zhaodi suddenly raised her head, and her voice was very confident: "At least 700!"

  The sun shone on the acne, and the white tips turned even whiter. Liu Zhaodi lowered her head and pedaled again: "I won't tell you, I'll give my mother some fat."

"Row."

   Lu Dong did not help, nor would he do such a favor. No one in ordinary rural families had an easier life than anyone else.

  The two sisters rode one and pushed the other, and continued to go south.

   A black Jialing 50 motorcycle came over, stopped by the bike, and asked, "Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

   Lu Zhenlin said, "Donko and Zhaodi say hello."

   Lu Dong saw that it was Liu Zhaodi and her father: "Hello, Uncle Quan."

   This generation is a bit messy?

   He looked at the neatly dressed Uncle Quan, and glanced at the tricycle in the south...

  Uncle Quan asked Lu Dong curiously, "What did you say?"

   Lu Dong was worried that he would think too much: "I didn't say anything, I just asked Zhao Di's grades, she said there is a hope of 700 points."

   Lu Zhenlin is not without envy: "Mingquan, it's amazing, this is going to be the champion!"

   "What's the matter?" Uncle Quan didn't care at all: "Even if you go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, you can't get married? You can't have a child with a surname?"

   is an inextricable knot for a person like him: "Am I going to cut my roots?"

  Lu Dong was speechless, Liu Zhaodi put it in another house, who should not be a baby bump?

Lv Zhenlin is well-informed and grew up in a rural area. He was not surprised, and said casually, "It's hard to say if you want a grandson? You are Secretary Liu Wan, and you can get a good unit even if you graduate from college, and then you can recruit a son-in-law... "

  Uncle Quan was stunned, and slapped the handlebars abruptly: "Why didn't I think of it!" He then worried: "What if this girl with the split ends doesn't come back from college?"

   These words were difficult to answer, Lu Zhenlin waved his hand: "I want to go." He greeted Lu Dong: "Let's go."

  Uncle Quan chugs away on a motorcycle.

   Lu Dong pedaled hard, and with a click, the chain fell off.

   "Unlucky!"

   Lu Dong muttered, got off the car and put on the chain, got oil on his hand, and went to the roadside to drag a few poplar leaves to wipe his hands.

   looked down, the back of his hand was red.

  Lu Dong quickly checked the leaves, and there was a small caterpillar on one of them, itchy and spicy!

   hurriedly threw it on the ground and stepped on the pulp.

   "Blood mold for eight lifetimes!" Lu Dong touched it lightly, and the fire stinged.

   What is this called!

  Returned to the orchard, quickly washed your hands with soap, aired it clean, found tape, put it on the back of the red and swollen hand, endured the burning pain, pressed it firmly, and ripped it off with force.

   This time, it hurt even more, and the hair was sticking down a lot!

   After sticking seven or eight times, he felt a little better, so Lu Dong found toothpaste and rubbed it on the back of his hand.

   Waiting for the toothpaste to dry, pull out the toothpaste, and Lu Dong moved his hands, feeling much better.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket! Ask for collection! Ask for support!

   (end of this chapter)