Chapter 156 The crew of "Look at This Family" is even more amazing

The aged wooden bunk bed made a creaking sound.

Every few minutes, Jiang Chuan, who was lying on the lower bunk, would toss and turn a few times.

Then, take another long breath.

At this time, Ying Ruhua, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, could only wait quietly in the darkness with his big eyes open.

"Can't you sleep?" A picturesque voice floated down from above.

"Well," Jiang Chuan sighed and responded, "I feel so panicked!"

"Me too."

"I feel you are much better than me."

"I'm nervous too," Ruhua turned over slightly: "I don't know how long your little brother can let me stay at your house."

"My little brother is always telling lies, so don't take his words at heart."

Jiangchuan knew very well that Ruhua had no interest in studying at all.

Nowadays, when I have nothing to do, I just hold the book and chew it non-stop. I must have been frightened by my brother's words.

"I..." Ruhua turned her soft body sideways, clasping her hands together to rest her fleshy face: "I don't think what your little brother said is a lie."

Jiang Chuan felt a little sleepy at this moment, and his eyelids drooped in a daze.

He glanced in the direction of the desk: "Hey, are you talking about those little notes he wrote for you?"

"He didn't write it just for me to read."

"This is just for you. I didn't see a word of it before you moved here."

Creaking, Jiangchuan turned over again.

Hee, Ying Ruhua was leaning on the pillow, her lips pursed and she laughed out loud.

"Yeah, it was indeed written for me." After a few seconds, the girl regained her senses in time: "He wants me to move out as soon as I can get into college."

Under the night sky in the same city, classmate Xie Ping'an in Teacher Huimin's dormitory is still making his last effort.

"Get some rest quickly. You must be in a good mental state when you go to the exam room tomorrow." Xie's mother is a middle school teacher.

"Mom, you go to bed first, I have the last two questions."

Xie Ping'an holds a copy of "Oriental Metropolis Daily".

The chemistry experiment questions in today's "Daily Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry" column were of a type he had never seen before.

"Why are you still reading these chemistry questions? The teachers in our school have said that many of the chemistry questions in "Oriental Metropolis Daily" are beyond the syllabus."

"It's okay, I'm used to it..."

Compared with later generations, many common question types were enough to be called secret papers at this time.

It has just been the third year since the college entrance examination was resumed, and many high schools do not even have the equipment for chemistry.

There are many teachers in rural middle schools who take the college entrance examination together with their students.

Therefore, many students who are interested in chemistry regard the experimental questions that they finally found in "Oriental Metropolis Daily" as treasures.

Even if you study the exercises and analysis several times, you will learn more in one month than you did in two years of school.

In the last month, I have been holding the Buddha's feet, which is extremely fragrant.

Since 1979, the country has basically fixed the college entrance examination time on July 7, 8, and 9 every year.

As soon as it started to dawn, Jiang's mother went out riding Jiang's father's 28-inch big bar.

At the same time, the second brother Jiang He also carried a small aluminum pot out of the door.

Stewed wontons, fried dough sticks, tea eggs at the street corner snack bar...

The second brother has always been generous and wants to buy everything he sees.

When Jiangchuan and Ying Ruhua walked out of the room in a daze, they happened to meet Jiang's mother pushing a bicycle.

"I just got up," Jiang Ma said with a smile, "Don't worry, you two, breakfast will be ready in a while."

"Thank you, Auntie." Ying Ruhua said with a charming smile, and quickly went up to take the bamboo basket hanging on the handlebar.

"Mom, why are you here so early?" Jiang Chuan yawned one after another, obviously not fully awake yet.

Jiang's mother looked at her little daughter lovingly: "Look how thin you have become these days. When you move back later, I will make up for you."

Ying Ruhua, holding a bamboo basket in both hands, stood aside and laughed.

The chubby face has not lost much weight.

Jiang's mother looked at Ruhua, who looked childish, and was very happy: "Take care of us Ruhua too."

"Okay," Ruhua shook the bamboo basket in her hand: "Auntie is the best."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and pack up." Jiang Ma waved her hands to the two little girls: "I'll cook noodles for you two."

"mom,"

Just as he was talking, Jiang He walked into the small courtyard carrying a pot: "Stop being busy."

A light sentence, no unnecessary words at all.

However, when the three people in the small courtyard saw his hand full of things, they were immediately stunned.

"Second brother, do you still know how to prepare breakfast for your sisters?"

"This...this is too much."

"Second brother, do you have any red bean dumplings?"

"have."

The dining table is filled with all kinds of breakfast snacks.

"Eat quickly," Jiang He sat down first: "I'll take you to the examination room later."

As soon as the words fell, the two little girls finally woke up and hurried back to clean up.

"Slow down, don't leave things behind."

"Don't be nervous when you go to the examination room."

Amid Jiang's mother's nagging instructions, Jiang Chuan and Ying Ruhua ushered in the first college entrance examination in their lives.

Well, it’s just the first time!

At this moment, Jiang Shan, who is far away in Yanjing, is standing in front of the window of the guest house, with a mouth full of toothpaste.

The more you brush, the more energetic you become.

He is a heavy smoker and is doing his best to keep his two rows of white teeth.

In July, Taoranting Park in Yanjing is lush and green with birds chirping and cicadas chirping everywhere.

Jiang Shan rushed early today and successfully walked into the park with his press pass. It was just past seven o'clock.

According to the previously agreed time, Jiang Shan hurried towards the Taoranting Lakeside.

A breeze blew by, and several green willow trees on the shore of the lake were swaying in the wind.

You can see from a distance that several comrades wearing short-sleeved clothes on the shore are pointing at the lake and discussing something.

It was unmistakable, Jiang Shan could tell at a glance that he must be the crew of "Look at This Family".

One of them was a lesbian in her forties, with short hair that reached her ears. A black hairpin blocked all her bangs, exposing her smooth forehead.

"Hello, is this director Wang Haowei?"

Director Wang Haowei, who was dressed simply, looked back at Jiangshan. He saw a refreshing young man with a big bag in his hand:

"Who are you……?"

"I am a reporter from Pujiang Oriental Metropolis Daily. I just had a phone call with you yesterday."

"Oh, I remember, Director Zhou introduced it?"

"Hey, that's right."

"Look at my memory. If you don't mention it, I will forget it."

"You have many people and many things to do," Jiang Shan introduced again: "My name is Jiang Shan, you can just call me Xiao Jiang from now on."

"Reporter Xiao Jiang, you are quite interesting,"

As soon as he received the call from the other party yesterday, Director Wang felt strange: "Our movie hasn't even been released yet, and you're here to interview us?"

"Our newspaper office has always been like this. "Nezha Makes the Sea", "Gunshots from the Security Bureau" and "Little Flower" were all interviews done during the filming."

"Oh? These movies are all excellent."

"That is, if the work is not excellent, why should our newspaper cover it?"

"Hey Reporter Jiang, our movie can't compare with theirs."
To be continued...