Back to the golden age

It is impossible for tutoring materials to come from individual subjects. The tutoring materials that Song Yuanchao wants to print have three subjects in total, namely mathematics, physics, and chemistry.

The current university entrance examination subjects are far simpler than those of later generations. There are only five subjects: politics, Chinese, mathematics, physics, and chemistry.Song Yuanchao didn't plan to get the first two courses, because these two courses are mainly based on rote memorization, and learning materials are relatively easy to find, so there is not much market demand for printed ones.

The last three subjects are the key points. The so-called learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well is not afraid to travel all over the world. The three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry are the most important subjects in the college entrance examination, and they are the most difficult in the college entrance examination review.

According to the calculation of these three courses, one course, one booklet and three courses are three booklets, and the 300 books for a single course add up to 900 books.

The pressure to increase the cost by thousands of yuan at once is enormous. No wonder the director Ma looked a little embarrassed when he said this request. He also knew in his heart that the school's request seemed to be a bit too much.

Seeing Song Yuanchao frowned slightly, Director Ma coughed and said, "Yanchao, although the school's request has passed, it is understandable. After all, this thing is useful to our school after it is printed. Considering the school's acceptance rate, this is a great thing for the students!"

"I discussed it with the principal. If your friend can give support, the school and the factory will also give some help in terms of cooperation. What do you think?"

"Master, does this make it difficult for me?" Song Yuanchao said with a wry smile, "I can't be the master, how about this, Master, I will ask my friend to give feedback on the situation and see what he means. It is best for him to do it himself." Come and talk to you."

"Yes, yes, in this way, you should talk to him first about this matter, and then come over and talk directly. It's all for revolutionary work, and it's negotiable if everyone sets out for the same goal." Director Ma laughed , patted his head, and then remembered that Song Yuanchao couldn't be the master.

After talking about this, there was still work to be done in the workshop, so Song Yuanchao got up to leave.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Just as Song Yuanchao was about to go out, Director Ma called to stop him.

"Master, do you have anything else to do?"

"It's not my business, it's your business." Director Ma grinned at Song Yuanchao, and pointed in the direction of the school: "The principal told me that you don't care about getting into college, so it's okay to do this." Some ideas, he asked me to ask if you want to register for the college entrance examination this year, and now there is not much time before the college entrance examination, if you want to register, the school can arrange it."

Song Yuanchao couldn't laugh or cry, why is Principal Zhou still thinking about this?

"I said master, you really don't want to open which pot, which pot will you carry? Are you willing to let me go to university? Even if you are willing, I will not! I have done a good job in the factory. What university do you say? Woolen cloth?"

"Hahaha, just mention it casually, just mention it casually." Director Ma laughed. In fact, Director Ma had already thought about it when Principal Zhou mentioned this to him. Thinking about this matter, Director Ma has to find a way to mess with him.

Now Song Yuanchao is the successor he found with great difficulty, and he is also his apprentice. What if he leaves the factory?Besides, in Director Ma's mind, is it really so important to go to college?Not necessarily!Even if he doesn't take the college entrance examination, Song Yuanchao will be the only candidate to replace the factory director when he retires in a few years. Isn't this better than wasting time going to college?

Before get off work, Song Yuanchao found Li Daqi and asked him to bring Gu Jie to his home after get off work, and had something to talk to them about.

Li Daqi understood and agreed, and he left early after get off work. Song Yuanchao was the last one to lock the door and leave after cleaning the workshop. After a while, he put his things away and went up to the third-floor pavilion to see what was happening on Qin Zhengguo's side.

"I'm back!" Arriving at the third-floor pavilion, he opened the door and went in. Qin Zhengguo, who was standing on a chair to change the light bulb, asked when he saw the business was Song Yuanchao.

"Well, just got off work, come and see how you are doing."

"It's almost finished, pass me the light bulb on the chair behind the door." Qin Zhengguo raised his head and fiddled with the lamp and said to Song Yuanchao.

Song Yuanchao searched and quickly found a new light bulb. He picked it up and passed it to Qin Zhengguo.

Turning on the switch, the three-story pavilion that had been replaced with light bulbs suddenly became much brighter. Qin Zhengguo was very satisfied with his results, and pointed to Song Yuanchao proudly, "Look, isn't it different?"

It is indeed different.

The entire three-storey pavilion has completely changed after Qin Zhengguo's one-day tidying and cleaning. The debris piled inside has been cleaned up, and some useless garbage has been cleaned out. As for the old furniture, Qin Zhengguo wiped it clean and put it one by one. Let it go, it looks very neat.

In addition, there was a single bed next to the dormer window. Song Yuanchao was taken aback when he saw this bed, because he immediately recognized this bed as the one he slept on before.

When he was very young, Song Yuanchao first slept with his parents on a big bed. When he was about to enter elementary school, Song Yuanchao began to sleep alone. His father Song Guangzeng specially bought him a three-foot single bed. Song Yuanchao slept in this bed from elementary school until he went to the countryside. , almost accompanied his growth from childhood to teenager.

After Song Yuanchao left, this bed was put away by his parents because it took up space. This time when he returned to Shanghai, Song Yuanchao did not look for this bed on purpose. Who would have thought that Qin Zhengguo found it in the third-story pavilion and wiped it clean. Then it was built again and placed here.

Walking to the bed, Song Yuanchao couldn't help reaching out to touch the bed, as if recalling the past when Song Guangzeng just bought it back in his mind, and Song Guangzeng pointed to the bed and said to himself: "Yuanchao, you You are an older child, this bed will be yours from now on, you have to get used to sleeping alone..."

His heart seemed to be stabbed suddenly by a needle. Song Yuanchao's eyes were slightly red. He sucked his nose, looked away as if nothing had happened, looked at other places in the three-story pavilion, looked around and then nodded : "It's really good to do this, you're good enough!"

"Of course!" Qin Zhengguo said triumphantly, "After a few days, add a few things and everything will be ready. This is my future home. How can it be done if I don't make it better."

"Look at you, I still have some things that I don't usually use. I'll go and see what's useful and use it first, so I don't have to spend money on it."

"That's what you said, I'm not being polite." Qin Zhengguo laughed and accepted Song Yuanchao's kindness.

"Aid Korea! Aid Korea!"

At this moment, Li Daqi's shout came from downstairs, Song Yuanchao rushed down to answer, and then said to Qin Zhengguo: "Go! Go downstairs and sit down and talk about what I told you yesterday, and two friends You happened to meet today, and from now on we will all be comrades-in-arms in the trenches."

Qin Zhengguo nodded with a smile, washed his hands in the washbasin first, put on his coat, and followed Song Yuanchao downstairs. On the third floor, Li Daqi and Gu Jie were already waiting at the door.

He took out the key and opened the door, and greeted the four of them to enter the room. After sitting down, Song Yuanchao pointed to Qin Zhengguo and introduced: "Get to know me, my good buddy Qin Zhengguo when I was an educated youth, from Anton, just came to Shanghai yesterday. This is my hair Little Li Daqi, this is Daqi's good friend and also my buddy Gu Jie."

Although the three met for the first time, they were very warm to each other because they were all friends of Song Yuanchao.

In particular, Li Daqi was still in the countryside in Liaodong. Although the place where he went to the countryside was not Anton, it was not too far from Anton. Qin Zhengguo's eyes suddenly brightened when he spoke the local and authentic Liaodong dialect. They are both straightforward and extroverted, and they are as enthusiastic as old friends who have known each other for many years without talking a few words.

"Okay, we will be friends after meeting today, and we will have time to get to know each other in the future." Seeing that Li Daqi and Qin Zhengguo chatted more and more speculatively, and the two even discussed their experience of ice fishing in winter, Song Yuanchao quickly interrupted and planned to continue talking , let's not talk about the business if we want to continue talking.

"Let's be serious first." Song Yuanchao coughed and looked at Li Daqi and Gu Jie seriously: "How did you think about what I asked you to go back to yesterday? Who will talk first?"