Medicare

When Grandma Xiang died, Xiang Ange had just finished the college entrance examination. He studied early, so he was two years younger than everyone else.After a while, the results of the college entrance examination should come out.

Xiang's house didn't have a telephone, so Xiang Ange had to go to school to check his grades. In fact, he didn't have much expectations for his grades.

He arrived at the school on his bicycle, but before he parked the car, a person behind him slapped him on the shoulder violently.Xiang Ange looked back and smiled: "Xinwen, you are here too."

Xu Xinwen is from Heyuan Town, and there is only one high school in Heyuan Town, and the students are mainly from nearby people, so the families know each other a little bit.

Xu Xinwen took a closer look at his friend and saw that although he had lost some weight, he was still in good spirits, so he was slightly relieved and said with a smile: "I thought you would definitely come over today, and I wanted to visit your house Yes, my mother insisted that I go to grandma's house to play first, and I just came back yesterday."

Xiang Ange smiled and said, "Let's go to the classroom to check the grades first."

When Xu Xinwen came back, he knew that Grandma Xiang's family had passed away, and he didn't know how to comfort him. Seeing that Xiang Ange seemed to have walked out, he didn't mention it again. If I didn’t pass the exam, I’m afraid I won’t have any books to read in the future.”

The enrollment rate of Heyuan High School is not high. One or two books are rare, but there are some three. read.

Xiang Ange's grades are actually not bad, but for some reason, there are more or less problems in every exam. Originally, with his grades, he could always go to high school in the city, but in the end he barely got into Heyuan High School.

Hearing Xu Xinwen's dejected words, he comforted Ange, "I'm afraid I didn't pass the exam."

Xu Xinwen also said that he doesn't like reading at all. If he doesn't have to go to school in the future, he might be very happy. The two walked into the classroom with their backs hooked. There were already many people inside, talking around the head teacher.

The head teacher is a middle-aged man in his 40s, surnamed Wu, who is usually a bit strict, but he is actually a very responsible person. Because of Xiang Ange's special family environment, he is particularly concerned about him. He waved and said, "Xiang Ange, Xu Xinwen, come over to see your results."

Xiang Ange and the two walked over. Teacher Wu had already ranked everyone's grades, and quickly said: "This time Ange performed supernormally, and this grade can be on the third line."

Hearing this, Xiang Ange was taken aback. It wasn't that his grades were too bad, but that his grades were really good.

When Teacher Wu saw his expression, he knew what was going on in his heart, and he also sighed secretly.As far as Xiang Ange's usual grades are concerned, even a first line is acceptable, but this kid doesn't know why, every time he takes the exam, he has bad luck. Obviously, in the quiz, he was able to get the first place in the grade, but every important exam, he was drowned in the sea of ​​people.

For this reason, Mr. Wu also felt that Xiang Ange had exam syndrome, and counseled him many times before the exam, but unfortunately the effect was not good.Xiang Ange didn't feel that he was afraid of exams, but his luck was so bad. Every time he encountered an important exam, his body would always be in some condition. This time the college entrance examination was also the same. He had diarrhea the day before, and he gritted his teeth during the exam. Well, the next day was fine, and he had a high fever. That's it. Now, looking at the results, he was surprised.

Xu Xinwen's grades were indeed not good, and he could barely pass the five-book line. When he saw his friend's grades, he immediately exclaimed, "Ange, that's not bad. This grade is probably the best in our school."

After hearing this, Mr. Wu said with a smile: "No, I can rank in the top fifty."

It's also because Heyuan High School's grades are really bad, otherwise, this grade, no matter which school he got in the city, he would be at the bottom of the list.But even if he can get three books, it is impossible for Xiang Ange to get three books. Their family can't afford that much money. When he filled out the application, he still had a little bit of extravagant hope and seriousness. If you really fill it out, you will skip the three books directly.

Teacher Wu also knew the situation of Xiang's family. He patted the student on the shoulder and said, "This grade should be enough to go to Rongcheng Medical College."

Rongcheng Medical College is a specialized college, but the faculty is very good, and the admission score has always been very high. When I filled it out with Ange, Mr. Wu was still worried. Now it seems that this choice is right. If you just go to a junior college with this score, it would be a waste.

Hearing this, Xiang Ange also showed a smile, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really afraid that he could only go to a bottom school in the end, in that case, I don't know how disappointed his grandma would be: "Thank you, Teacher Wu."

Teacher Wu only had time to nod his head, and was surrounded by other students. Xu Xinwen pulled Xiang Ange outside and said, "It's all right now, you will be a doctor from now on."

With the good news, Xiang An's mood improved a lot. Hearing this, he felt a little shy, touched his nose and said, "It's not that simple."

Xu Xinwen said with a smile: "Ange is so powerful, it must be possible."

Having said that, Xiang Ange was still a little worried. He was often unlucky, and he couldn't be completely at ease until he got the admission letter.

The two friends walked out slowly, and Xu Xinwen was still feeling emotional: "I used to think that the summer homework was too troublesome, but now there is no homework, and I feel a little empty."

But Xiang Ange said: "It won't be long. If the notice arrives, it won't be long before I go to military training."

Speaking of this, Xu Xinwen sighed: "My mother said that it is good to learn a skill, but I am really not interested in those. I heard that the military training of Beijing University and Huada University has real guns. I don't know. What about our school in the future?"

Xiang Ange didn't care about whether he could touch bullets in the military training in the future. When he applied for the Rongcheng Medical College, one was that the elders felt that doctors were easy to find a job, and the other was that the tuition fee was low.After hearing Xu Xinwen's words, he comforted him: "Don't you like repairing and trimming a lot, now you just need to learn more."

Xu Xinwen has a lively personality, and he quickly put his troubles behind him. Instead, he said: "Speaking of which, we will definitely not be able to study together in the future. After school starts, let's write letters to each other."

After saying this, he himself first said: "However, there are not many people writing letters now. Hey, it is better to make a phone call. My mother said, I will buy a mobile phone when I go to college, and I will give you the number when the time comes. "

The two walked out while talking, and suddenly Xiang Ange fell to the right uncontrollably. Before Xu Xinwen asked what happened, they saw a flower pot falling from the sky and smashing to pieces on the concrete floor. If it hit Xiang Ange on the head, he might be killed.

Xu Xinwen's face changed, and he shouted towards the top: "Who is so ungrateful to throw flowerpots down, this is to kill people."

The two guys upstairs who also looked like graduates were obviously terrified. They were relieved to see that they hadn't been hurt. They didn't reply when they heard Xu Xinwen swear, and ran away quickly.

Xiang Ange was also taken aback, but he had a lot of unlucky things since he was a child, so he wasn't very surprised, and he was a little surprised that he didn't get hit this time. Injured a little, he touched his intact head and said with a smile, "It's fine if you didn't hit it."

Xu Xinwen cursed a few more words, and he was relieved when he saw that he was really not hurt. Seeing that An Ge had taken a broom from the classroom next to him to tidy up the debris, he couldn't help muttering: "You are a good person, if this hits you, you will be fine." It's going to kill someone, hmph, with such a good temper, without me in the future, I will definitely be bullied."

Xiang An Ge smiled, not that he is really such a nice person, but he was not injured, and he has experienced many such things since he was a child, so he is not angry.Throwing things there, it would be bad if someone is hurt again, it's easy to do, he has always been like this.

"Fool." A cold voice suddenly sounded, he was slightly taken aback by An Ge, subconsciously looked at the people around him, and asked, "What did you say?"

Xu Xinwen chirped and said: "I asked you if you want to go to my house to play during the summer vacation. How about we take Artest out for a walk."

It's different, it's not this kind of voice, it's just that the cold voice passed away in a flash, and Xiang Ange wasn't sure if he was hallucinating.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xu Xinwen asked again: "What's the matter, are you not in the mood."

Xiang Ange came back to his senses, and said, "I... have something to do during the summer vacation."

Xu Xinwen thought that his grandma had just passed away, so his suggestion was not very good, but he didn't pursue it. Of course, Xiang Ange didn't want to go out because of his grandma's death. a little.

The two friends broke up at the school gate, and Xiang Ange rode on the Phoenix brand bicycle left by his father. This bicycle is very conspicuous among his peers. Nowadays, everyone rides a relatively new type of bicycle. This kind of classic bicycle is probably only grandpa. People of seniority are still using it.Xiang Ange felt that since the car could still be ridden, there was no need to spend extra money. Although Grandma Xiang felt sorry for her grandson, she didn't spend such a waste of money.

Xiang Ange was slow-tempered, and he rode slowly. The scenery from the town to Hexi Village was good. Because his grades were good, he was in a good mood. He couldn't help humming a folk song while looking at the scenery on both sides.It’s just that when I passed the long river, I couldn’t help but stop, looking at the scenery on both sides of the river bank, my eyes were moistened. Once upon a time, grandma liked to take them to pick wild vegetables here, saying that the wild vegetables here are the most tender and watery.

Xiang Ange stood on the bridge and looked down for a while, and he seemed to be able to see the scene of the three of them talking and laughing. In his memory, the deliciousness of the wild vegetable dumplings became more and more clearly visible. After a while, he wiped his eyes, Smiling and riding on the bike again, he had to go back quickly, otherwise An Tai would have to wait in a hurry.