Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

The next five years were no different from the previous ones, the only difference was that the team leader was replaced by his son, Li Liqiu, and the village party secretary was also replaced by a younger one.

Old Li died at the age of eighty. It was a happy funeral. The villagers took care of him and saw him off until his death. The granary guard was replaced by Da Jin, and Shitan also married a stupid woman who now has two children.

There has been no news since Su Siyan and his team left, but time goes on. This year the village entrance is as lively as it was six years ago. The jeep drove in and stopped directly at the cowshed.

The number of old people in the cowshed has increased from Xi Jinqian and Liangchen at the beginning to six. Except for the physical examination at the end of each year, they have never come out. If no one had picked them up, they would have been forgotten long ago.

"Professor Xi, the higher-ups asked me to pick you up,"

"Well, I'll wait for Yuan Qing to come back before I leave."

"Doctor Zhou is in the Northeast Military Region and can't come back these two days."

"Old Xi, you go back first. We have finally waited for this day."

Since I really couldn't wait any longer, I just asked Li Liqiu to tell him to meet me in Beijing. Then I set out on the road back to Beijing. Here comes the little bastard's father!

Jiuli has been traveling back and forth between Lijia Village and the military hospital, and because of this she has always been considered abandoned.

"Comrade Zhou is back?" Li Liqiu saw from afar, "Mr. Xi was just taken back to Beijing. I don't think he will come back."

"I see. We just met. What else?"

"Did Su Zhiqing send you a message?" His eyes were loving.

In the past few years, they have treated her as their own junior, especially since she is outstanding and excellent. There are many people who like Su Zhiqing, but I don’t know about the guy from their village who joined the army some time ago.

Walking on the ridge of the field, the person next to me still has a delicate and bright appearance. Time has not left any trace on her, but has made her more gentle and more eye-catching.

"No." His eyes suddenly became deep and calm again. "It's not important, is it? Brother Li Qiu?"

"Why isn't it important? We are such big girls who have been waiting for him for several years. If nothing else, at least send him a message. This is disgusting."

"There are so many young men chasing you in the village," he sighed. It's not a good idea to keep waiting. "The guy who saw you beating Zhou Ji a few years ago has joined the army."

"As long as you are willing, we can get married anytime. The child of Uncle Tie at the end of the village has thick eyebrows, big eyes and plenty of strength, so he is suitable."

"Why would I be interested? Don't waste my time, young man."

"What do you think about the educated youth returning to the city?" He changed the subject.

"The transfer documents of the Beijing Military Region will be issued soon. The college entrance examination will take about half a year, so we should prepare early."

"Okay, I need to trouble you for something. Tiezhu and the others at home need your help with their homework. It will be fine if they can pass the exam."

"Okay, I'll clean up the west wing and let them go there when the time comes. They can bring their own books."

"I bought several of the math, physics and chemistry books you mentioned. That's enough!"

Li Liqiu went home and drank two buckets of water. Since he took over as the team leader, he realized how tired his father was. If he didn't understand something, he would go in and ask, and then he would come out with a smile on his face.

Three months before the end of the year, the central government issued a document that on December 12, the college entrance examination, which had been suspended for ten years, would be held again, rekindling the passion of millions of young people, and all the educated youth from Lijia Village signed up.

"Do you understand?"

The people sitting in the literacy class are no longer the older youths from Lijia Village. Tiezhu, Tiedan, Tieda and Tietou are the youngest members taking the college entrance examination this time, and they are watching with serious eyes.

"Just watch first, and come over later if you don't understand."

"It is divided into liberal arts and science. The liberal arts category mainly tests politics, Chinese, mathematics, history and geography, while the science category tests politics, Chinese, mathematics, physics and chemistry. If you apply for a foreign language major, you will also take a foreign language test. Do it according to your ability."

"Read more, memorize more, the first test won't be difficult, I will predict the questions in the last few days."

"Sister Zhou, how do you think we can solve this?" Xu Xiao chased after her. He had grown into a heroic and decisive man.

"Look carefully, there are many solutions. Plug in the formula, and then," he whispered in detail, "such a question will not appear."

It's no use cramming at the last minute. No one stopped and showed the courage to work hard and the determination to die if they fail. The words "return to the city" took root in everyone's heart.

"Sister Zhou is not taking the college entrance examination?" someone asked in the yard.

"Sister Zhou graduated from the Military Medical University. Will she be transferred directly back to Beijing? Back to the city? There are limited jobs in the city. Where will we live and what will we eat and drink when we return?" This is a practical problem.

It snowed heavily on December 11th, and the team borrowed a tractor to transport these people to the examination venue. There were a lot of people.

Pregnant women with big bellies, educated youth in their thirties, workers in the city, and children from the countryside all entered the examination hall. Millions of educated youth from all over the country passed the five levels and cut through the six generals.

"Go eat something? Wait slowly?"

"Comrade Zhou, go ahead. I won't go."

The four children at home and more than 20 educated youth from Lijia Village participated in this event, waiting with teapots in their hands.

Some of them had been walking for three consecutive days and then they breathed a sigh of relief, packed up their things and prepared to go home and wait, while others continued to work in the team to earn a little money.

In January, the Beijing Military Region General Hospital issued a document to directly transfer Jiuli's file back to Beijing. However, because the central leader was seriously ill, no one in the entire military region hospital could completely remove the bullet.

"Comrade Zhou, we won't see you off. Please come back often to visit us in the future," said the people surrounding him who were all over 60 years old.

"If you have any problems in the future, just call me. I will definitely help you if I can," he flattered the aunts.

"Walk slowly," Aunt Cuihua said unsteadily.

"Sister, we are getting old, and the less we see each other, the less we will see each other."

It is true that they never met again in their lifetime, but it was only when Tiezhu's scores were replaced by someone else that the team leader Li Liqiu made a phone call, which set off a nationwide wave of investigations into college entrance examination replacements.

Sitting on the train, the soft sleeper compartment was still beautiful and large. The couple had a son and a daughter, and their smiles were filled with relief.

After getting off the car, Zhou Qishen's bodyguard Lao Xing came to pick him up. It was a jeep from five years ago and there was no difference.

In the courtyard, Zhou Qishen and Xi Jinqian sat opposite each other, with Elder Kang and Elder Xiao next to them, and Elder Yang and Elder Xi on the side.

Next to them were Zhou Qianhua and his wife, Zhou Shihai and his wife, Zhou Shiyan and his wife, and Zhou Shihe and his wife, whom they hadn’t seen for five years.

As the jeep drove up to the door, I shed tears and saw six little kids running around in the yard, full of energy.

"I'm back," he said as he entered the room, his eyes scanning everyone, he felt strange, his eyebrows and eyes smiling, "Grandpa is back safely."

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back," Zhou Qishen's eyes swept across every inch of her, his words choked with sobs, he was afraid that he would not be able to see her again.

"Come and sit down. We'll talk about work tomorrow. Let's get together as a family."

Zhou Qianhua quickly interrupted the conversation of the old men. His daughter had been living in the countryside for six years, and he still wanted her to work?

"But Mr. Jiang is very important to us," Mr. Yang was dissatisfied.

"Okay, Lao Zhou, we'll come back tomorrow." He sighed. Is he blaming them and not letting them transfer back?

Now, apart from the veterans from that time, the only person who can save Mr. Jiang is the young daughter of the Zhou family, so she has to give in if she can.