Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

"Uncle Huang, why is it you? I haven't seen you for a long time."

I bent down, picked it up, and jumped for joy.

"Let me go, let me go."

Uncle Huang seemed to be tickled. He laughed so hard that he was out of breath. His voice became sharp and rapid, and his body was twisted.

There was an expression on its face that was both painful and funny, which made people feel both distressed and want to laugh.

I quickly put it on the chair at the door.

It twisted its body again, leaned back in the chair, crossed its legs, and spoke angrily with its cheeks puffed out.

"Feng girl, don't you know that it's not okay for men and women to touch each other? If others knew that you hugged me, it would be so embarrassing!"

"You, you are not a man."

I covered my mouth to stifle my laughter. It actually thought of itself as a man. He hadn't yet cultivated into a human form. At best, he was just a male.

"Wong Tai Sin, you are here!"

Grandma also came out and greeted Uncle Hua very respectfully. Grandma has always been like this, treating it with great respect. After all, it is a fairy, and a yellow fairy at that.

"Feng'er, Huang Daxian still comes to see me often, and has helped me several times."

Grandma went in, took out a piece of chicken, put it on a small plate, put it in front of Uncle Huang and said.

"Hmm!" Uncle Huang snorted contemptuously, picked up the small piece of chicken, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

He looked very enjoyable, as if he was complaining that grandma didn't give him enough.

"Uncle Huang, is this enough? If not, I'll get you some more."

I smiled at it, very grateful that it would come to help grandma from time to time.

I came back very rarely during my senior year of high school, so it was not surprising that I didn't see it. I didn't expect that it had been using its abilities to help us all the time.

"No need, it's just to whet your appetite. The Huang family has also made a lot of offerings over the years."

He licked his lips and said after eating.

"By the way, Uncle Huang, do you think Wang Erming and Hu Shuangyue will get together?"

Then I remembered what it had said just now, and I wanted to confirm it. I knew it could read faces and tell fortunes, and it might even have the ability to predict the future.

"Of course! What I say can't be wrong."

He said it with considerable conviction.

"that would be great."

I am very happy. Wang Erming and Hu Shuangyue are both people who are truly kind to me in my life. Of course, I hope they can live a happy life.

"By the way, Uncle Huang, can you help me see if I can get into university?"

I have been feeling uneasy and wanted to ask Uncle Huang if he could give me some reassurance so that I wouldn't be so anxious during this month of waiting for the scores.

"Well, there shouldn't be any problem, but the school won't be ideal."

It pulled the two long whiskers around its mouth and spoke like an old fortune teller.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is school to go to."

I also understood it. Actually, I didn't make a very good prediction. At that time, Teacher Deng said that with my grades, if I performed normally, I should have no problem getting into a third-tier university.

But I was not very confident, so to be on the safe side, I applied for Jingda as my first and second choice, and also for a junior college as my third choice.

"Just don't worry about it."

Uncle Huang saw that I was calm and knew that I was in a good mood.

We chatted for a while longer, and then it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Grandma, look, isn't this Uncle Huang becoming more and more like a human? Will he transform into a human form soon?"

After it left, I told my grandmother what was in my mind.

"Well, it's hard to say. The Huang family has offered incense and helped us do a lot of good deeds. It's possible that they will achieve the right result, but we don't know."

"In short, no matter if it's a human or an animal, as long as they are kind-hearted, they will be rewarded. Fortunately, we stopped it from killing too many people."

Grandma still sighed.

With Uncle Huang's reassurance, I relaxed a lot and fell into a deep sleep as soon as I entered the house.

The college entrance examination scores will not be released until the end of July. During this period, I followed my grandmother to fish and catch eels every day, or went to the street to sell fish.

Wang Fang and Zhang Chen came to me a few times, because they were worried that their scores would not be high enough, and we didn’t have much fun playing together.

I just went shopping a few times and went to the river to pick lotus pods and water chestnuts. Maybe it's because I'm older, I'm not as greedy for these things as I was when I was a child.

Finally, the passing score came out, and we made an appointment to go to school together to check our scores.

My score was just enough to get into undergraduate school, and Teacher Deng felt it was a bit of a pity. He said that if I had applied to a less well-known undergraduate school as my first choice, I might still have had a chance of being admitted.

Zhang Chen performed well and just made it to the junior college entrance examination. However, he was also worried that he would not be admitted to Jingda with me, so he went to find a teacher who was about to submit his file to the city.

At that time, the Internet, computers, and data were not very developed. After the college entrance examination scores came out, each school sent a teacher to submit the files of the successful students to the universities.

In addition, some students who fail the exam can still be admitted to university through other means, such as commissioned training or adult education.

How it works specifically, I don't know.

It was not until later when I saw several of my classmates at Jingda University whose scores were not high enough to study at this school that I understood the saying.

This included Wang Fang, whose score was only enough to get into the provincial technical secondary school.

She arrived at the school one month after the start of the semester at Jingda University.

The admission letters for undergraduate programs came very quickly and I received them all by mid-August. However, those for associate programs and provincial technical secondary schools did not arrive until the end of August.

Of course, what I received was the admission letter from Jingda University.

That day we received an invitation to a graduation party from our class monitor. His home was in a neighboring town, so Zhang Chen, Wang Fang and I made an appointment to go together.

At the class monitor's graduation party, some were happy and some were worried.

The happy students began to look forward to their future college life, and they excitedly discussed their favorite schools and majors.

The worried students fell into deep thought, thinking about what to do next.

As far as I know, there are three or four people who decided to join the army.

Zhang Chen had a gloomy face on the way here. He didn't say anything to us, but I knew he must not have been admitted to Jingda.

He, who was originally full of energy, now became silent and taciturn. He lost interest in everything around him, and the delicious food on the table could not attract his attention.

His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were filled with endless disappointment and frustration, and his body seemed to have been drained of strength, leaning limply against the chair.

The classmates were toasting each other, and those who passed the exam immediately had bright smiles on their faces and cheered excitedly.

Those who failed the exam tried hard to suppress the pain in their hearts and put on a forced smile, as if they wanted to pour all the sorrow into their stomachs like wine.

Zhang Chen was silent for a long time, and then joined the boys in the drinking contest.

He picked up the beer and drank it cup by cup. I was very moved and wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Wang Fang.

Wang Fang was also in a bad mood. The score she was missing was not much, even just one point was still bad.

Wang Fang and several female classmates raised their glasses and started drinking. I didn't want to stop them and let them release the depression in their hearts.