West of Qiantang City, Taobao City.

In a small bar, a man and a woman are confronting and showing off.

The woman: "Let's break up."

"Okay, you really look down on my education." Coder Gu Ao answered calmly, not surprisingly, "Even if I was promoted to supervisor at Alipay at the age of 25, in your eyes, I am still a second-tier student in Hangzhou Electric and cannot be promoted to a master's degree at Zhejiang University."

Since the three views are not in line, let’s separate them. A gentleman is intimate and does not make bad noises.

But the reversal in the next second immediately hit him.

A gentle and greasy man wearing a big gold chain next to him walked over and hugged the girl's waist:

"Boy, don't look down on yourself too much: Xiaoping dumps you have nothing to do with your education. I haven't been to college or job, so she still licks me."

"That's for money?" Gu Ao's face turned cold, "Fang Ping, 'Don't bully the young man's poor', we've heard the words "I'm so sure I'm not as good as this fat pig in my life?"

"Put your mouth cleanly! Do you believe me to waste you?" The greasy man pointed at Gu Ao's nose and poked it half an inch.

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Fang Ping quickly explained: "Gu Ao, it's easy to say apart, why bother to tear apart? Brother Lu is a nearby farmer and is about to demolish it. If I get a certificate, I will be worth 3 million to compensate. If I get pregnant, I will be 300. If I get a certificate, I will double the certificate of one child...

Hi, I don’t have time to explain to you, we peeked at the internal documents and were in a hurry to get the certificate. I said straight: You have potential, but your descendants are all "residents".

Fang Ping's tone seemed to wish she could pull her baby down instantly.

The arrogance of the "Zhejiang University Female Master" that Gu Ao once saw in her seemed to instantly lower his noble head in front of the magnificent title.

Brother Lu was very satisfied with Fang Ping's performance, so he was too lazy to see Gu Ao anymore, so he hugged the girl and flicked her.

His heart was filled with ambition and satisfaction: "This is the era of farmers! Especially the noble nail households! I have only heard of Chinese people getting married with beauties and getting American nationality, but I have never heard of Chengdog and the farmer who became a farmer household registration - which one is more rare and clear at a glance!"

(This is just Ruge's personal opinion and does not represent anyone. His knowledge limits his imagination of the hard work of farmers in remote areas.)

In contrast, Gu Ao was hit hard.

So what if he has a future? He cannot demolish one person, and he can't be replaced by a fairy or a chicken or a dog; he cannot be inherited from generation to generation.

Strictly speaking, Fang Ping is not a "money worship girl", but a "money worship girl". Just like a rich American woman in the Gilded Age, she doesn't want men to be rich and handsome, but she wants to marry a descendant of a down-and-out European Earl.

This gap that cannot be crossed through acquired efforts makes Gu Ao confused, obsessed with all his views collapse.

One cup after another, Gu Ao ordered more than a dozen black squares and drank them all.

He was completely in a hallucination: if he had saved the file before reincarnation, he could read it and become a farmer in the suburbs of first-tier cities.

...

As a chalk head hit the forehead, Gu Ao woke up in shock, touched his head, and stood up as he spoke.

In front of him was a woman in her 30s, surrounded by rows of desks and chairs with almost falling off paint and young classmates, all wearing simple clothes.

The woman blamed her relentlessly: "Gu Ao, stand and wake up! You are almost graduated, and you are still sleeping in class!"

But Gu Ao breathed a sigh of relief and was happy to take advantage of the opportunity to stand up and sort out his thoughts.

It took only a few seconds to accept the reality: "Hold the grass! Travel through time!"

The reason why he is so straightforward is that he is a soul-piercing person and integrates the memory of his body.

Moreover, the real name of the body is also Gu Ao. No wonder the head teacher Yang did not call him wrong just now.

It is March 1977, and the body is a real person. He is a junior high school boy and is about to graduate this semester.

The place where you traveled is in the classroom of Class 3, 2nd Year. (PS: The school system has been shortened during the ten-year period, and there are two-year junior and senior high schools in many places.)

"Is it because I have too deep karma for the resentment of 'can't be a farmer', so I traveled through this era when farmers are still relatively hard? Let me experience it?"

Gu Ao naturally summarized such a very logical and self-consistent blasphemy explanation in his heart.

Scientific research shows that the probability of a person's superstitious belief is proportional to the degree of dependence on luck of his career success.

Gu Ao was a coder in his previous life, and his life was inevitable. The result was definitely right if the code was right, without any luck or chance. Therefore, he never feared any mysterious power, even if he was arranged to travel through time, his mentality would still dare to go all the way.

After thinking that he found the reason for traveling through time, Gu Ao immediately began to think of other more constructive questions.

"This year is 1977? Isn't that the college entrance examination resumed?"

This is his first reaction.

As a second-tier university who has low academic qualifications, he has been fantasizing about how many times he has been with his brothers and brothers in his previous life. He traveled back to the early years of the college entrance examination and was admitted to Peking University."

After all, the questions for the early years of the college entrance examination are notoriously simple, and the students' level is also notoriously "simple".

Unfortunately, he soon realized that his body was too young: "Do it! It would be great if he had worn it on high school students. He watched such a good opportunity, but he was not qualified to register..."

This resentment was like a needle pricking, stimulating his brain to run rapidly.

It's really a path that never ends. A TV series I've watched in my previous life jumped into his mind like a slideshow.

The TV series is called "Deng Weiren in a Turning History", which is a documentary made by CCTV.

"There seems to be a plot in "The Turning Story of History": the college entrance examination in 1977 was temporarily decided to resume, in order to make up for the delayed educated youth during the ten years. Even junior high school graduates, as long as they have gone to the countryside after graduation, they are still qualified to apply!

Then, can I apply to go to the countryside as soon as I graduate in June? After the notice of resuming the college entrance examination at the end of September, I can apply as an educated youth, rather than a fresh junior high school graduate!”

The policy mentioned in the TV series is indeed true.

Because during the ten years that cannot be described, many educated youth who went to the countryside to work as farmers after graduating from junior high school, and stayed for several years.

Considering that these people may also study hard in rural areas (of course, more sheep are herding), and they are old, the country has given this preferential registration conditions.

This kind of discount only applies for two years. After 79 years, educated youth who graduated from junior high school will not be allowed to take the exam again. If you still want to take the exam, please finish high school obediently.

This is why there are indeed a very small number of young college students in history in 1977 and 1978. Because there are a small group of educated youth who have just gone to the countryside in 1977. After only one year and a half, they came back to take the chance to take the college entrance examination and really passed the exam.

Gu Ao was impressed by his imagination.

...

Just after thinking about how to kill the third class in the college entrance examination, Teacher Yang finally thought of letting Gu Ao sit down again.

"Gu Ao, sit down first. At the end of the class meeting, I will introduce you to a new classmate who has transferred to the school. Everyone should get along well - you can introduce yourself first."

Only then did Gu Ao realize that it turned out that today was Monday and Teacher Yang was holding a class meeting.

At some point, a thin boy with deep eye sockets and strange bones stood beside her, obviously a transfer student.

The boy bowed: "My name is Ma Feng, I'm very happy to be classmates with everyone."

When Gu Ao heard this name, he turned Sparta: "Hold the grass! It's not the same name and surname, right? Well, it shouldn't be wrong so ugly."

At the same time, Gu Ao vaguely heard several boys in the back row cursing, and seemed to have a lot of objection.

"It's this kid! He beat Boss Weng's cousin to vomit blood at No. 2 Middle School. He was punished and transferred to us! He was repaired after class was over!"

Teacher Yang obviously didn't hear it. She was still thinking about how to arrange the seats: "Ma Feng, just sit..."

"Teacher, I'm empty next to me." Gu Ao immediately raised his hand.

Teacher Yang was a little surprised.

Gu Ao is usually introverted and honest, not like he loves to make friends.

But since Gu Ao has changed, she might as well give it a try: "Ma Feng, just sit next to Gu Ao."

Ma Feng sat cautiously next to Gu Ao, and the two briefly introduced each other to each other, and then started class.

...

The morning passed quickly, and Gu Ao basically didn't listen to the class, and spent all his energy on getting familiar with the current situation and making friends with Ma Feng.

Junior high school knowledge is too simple for him and it makes no sense to listen to it. It is better to arrange it at your own pace.

As the class bell rang, the students scattered and went back to their homes for lunch.

Only students like Ma Feng who are transferred to school are inconvenient to go home will bring a lunch box.

He took out the lunch box from his schoolbag, asked Gu Aoshui's room how to leave, and then prepared to go to the hot meal.

Gu Ao usually misses his get out of class after class. However, at the class meeting just now, he heard a few boys discussing the idea of ​​giving Ma Feng a warning, so he had the idea of ​​selling favors.

He also pretended to want to have a hot meal and followed Ma Feng from afar to observe in secret.

The school’s boiling water room was a mud-filled bungalow, with a large green-painted iron water can erected, and more than a dozen students lined up there to make hot water Gohan.

Just after Ma Feng reached the end of the line, the three boys secretly surrounded him.

Gu Ao clearly saw that the man in the leader was Weng Dechen. He was thin and could not fight, but he was quite famous in the class.

It was just because ten years of indescribable period that his whole family was fighting for people and was very comfortable. He had a deep understanding of false accusations and frame-ups, so others dared not come with him.

The other two are his maids.

"Oh, you dare to go to the lineup? Do you want to teach you the rules?"

Ma Feng was in the queue, but was suddenly pushed down by Weng Dechen from behind. The rough steamed buns and pickled cucumbers in the lunch box were scattered all over the ground.

The students in front heard the sound of striking and looked back to check the situation.

But Weng Dechen's maids cooperated to testify tacitly: "What do you think! We all saw that this transfer student was in the team! Brother Weng was teaching him the school rules!"

When the onlookers saw that it was Weng Dechen. They knew that he was difficult to deal with, and they did not see the situation just now, and they stopped talking.

Weng Dechen and Ma Zi took the opportunity to pull the horse wind horizontally and hard to drag it to the corner, with very skillful techniques.

Ma Feng was splashed with lunch, his eyes were a little red. However, he seemed a little worried, and his fists were so blue that their veins were bulging, but he didn't fight back immediately: "What are you doing? I don't want to cause trouble!"
Chapter completed!