"Oh, oh, thank the government, thank you, we will leave immediately." Liang Dapao nodded constantly and hurriedly packed his stall. In fact, there was not much on his stall, just a signboard, a few fortune telling books, and a few coins, wrapped in red cloth and packed them up.

However, Liu Junhao's things were a bit troublesome. There were so many bottles and jars in Thirteen Spicy, but he was not in a hurry to clean up, but wanted to see what slogans were being brushed in the town.

In fact, he had another idea, that is, to look at the beauty up close. He didn't have such a good opportunity to look at it before. Now when he saw this mature woman, all the complaints about the weather in Liu Junhao's heart disappeared.

Just as he was watching, he suddenly saw a young man in his twenties riding his bicycle over anxiously. He immediately jumped out of the car, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Sister Li, Teacher Guo has something to do and went to the county town. He said he would not come back today. Why don't we use this slogan in two days?"

"Why didn't you tell Teacher Guo earlier? What should I do now? The county is going to come down to check soon. I heard that it needs to be evaluated. Our town is also urged..." The woman frowned, her charming eyes frowned slightly, and her tempting little mouth, but the charm of the young woman when she was worried was a sense of panic.

"Or let Teacher Xiao Wang do it. She is also a top student and she can write well..." the man holding a paint bucket said.

"Teacher Xiao Wang's handwriting is not good, it's too delicate," the young man denied.

"What should I do?" For a moment, the three of them looked at each other.

Liu Junhao now clearly understood the whole story. He originally wanted to see these people's jokes, but when he saw the woman's anxious look, his heart suddenly moved and an idea came out.

"Hello you guys!" He took the initiative to go forward and say hello.

"Well, hello..." Li Yu was startled by his sudden chat. When he saw that he was a half-grown young man, he was a little confused because she didn't know him, so he looked back at the other two, and he didn't seem to know him either.

"That's right. I heard it just now. You want to paint slogans on the wall. My handwriting is OK. Can you let me try it?"

"What are you doing, what do you do? Do you think this is selling Thirteen Scents. You can try anyway. If we want someone who writes neatly, don't make trouble here." The young man waved impatiently and asked him to leave.

Liu Junhao did not refute. He took out a book from his bag, then opened a few pictures, pointed to the words on it and said, "This is my free time writing, do you think it's appropriate?"

The above is a short poem: It looks like a ridge and a side, and it looks like a peak, with different distances and heights. I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain.

This was written by him when he was graffitiing casually, but now it has become the most powerful evidence.

"Well, it's really good... How are you writing big characters? This is not written in a brush."

"Why would I write a few for you to see?" Liu Junhao suggested.

The young man holding the paint turned his head and looked at Li Yu, and saw her nodding and said, "Xiao Zhao, let him try."

Liu Junhao took the adjusted paint and brush, took a deep breath, and began to sprinkle on the brick wall with all his heart. He only wrote four words: Seeking truth from facts, but it was these four words that changed his life trajectory from then on.

"Very good, very good, what's your name?" Li Yu took the lead in applauding, and the two young men also stared at him blankly. In his heart, they couldn't help but compare with Teacher Guo, who often wrote slogans. Every time, Teacher Guo wrote slogans, he asked them to draw squares on the wall first, and then write them carefully with chalk, and finally apply paint. Even so, the size of the characters was difficult to control. But this person actually picked up a brush and wrote them. The four characters were arranged neatly, as if they were printed by a machine.

"My name is Liu Junhao, it's from Liujiagou." Liu Junhao felt happy when they agreed to let him write slogans. He knew that he had finally seized this opportunity, but he did not show it on his face, but always kept a respectful smile.

"Liu University, you are Liu University..." Li Yu screamed in disbelief, and then he realized that calling someone else's nickname was impolite. He said with a hint of apology on his face: "I'm sorry, I heard people say that you are good at math, but I didn't expect that the handwriting was so good..."

Liu Junhao's nickname is "Liu University". It was in the fourth grade when he was in elementary school. The math teacher was hoarse and couldn't teach the students, so he asked them to study in the class. At the same time, he asked him to study from 1 to 100. Whoever calculated the correct answer could go home early.

At that time, Qingshan Town was poorer than now, and no child had read extracurricular books. Therefore, he didn't know that there was a math god like Gauss. The teacher thought so. In his opinion, these students might not have to finish all morning, so he moved a stool and sat on the podium to write lesson plans.

Who knew not long after that, he heard Liu Junhao shouting loudly: "Teacher, is it 5050?"

When he heard his answer, the math teacher was shocked and asked him how he calculated it. Liu Junhao handed his calculation process to the teacher, and saw a calculation method written above, which was completely different from Gauss' (1+100)*50=5050 equation, but:

1+2+3+4+5+6+7+8+9+10=55

11+12+13+…+20=(10+1)+(10+2)+(10+3)+…+(10+10)=10*10+55=155

21+22+23+…+30=20*10+55=255

31+………+40=30*10+55=355

...

91+………+100=90*10+55=955

So, 1+2+3+…+100=(1+2+3+…+9)*100+10*55=5050.

At that time, the math teacher was so excited that his voice was no longer hoarse. He hurriedly took his draft paper to circulate it to other teachers, calling him a genius and would definitely be able to get into college in the future.

So the students in the class slowly called him "Liu University", and the name became louder and louder, but I didn't expect that Li Yu would know it too.

"That...Messenger Li, you will call me Xiaohao from now on. The nickname Liu University was brought up by his classmates at that time, so you can't take it seriously." Seeing her joking, Liu Junhao became stuttering.

"Okay, just like them, just call me Sister Li. Haha, thank you for your help. I will finish writing the slogan here early. We will have to brush it somewhere else later..." Li Yu was also happy. He nodded and handed over a piece of paper and said, "Look at which slogan is suitable for brushing. This is what I finally think of, but I always feel a little awkward and untrue... You, a college student, also help me think about it..." She smiled gently after saying that.

I saw several slogans about family planning written on the white paper, 1. Establish scientific, civilized and progressive concepts of marriage and childbirth

2. Coordinate the solution of population problems and promote the development of a harmonious society

3. Break the old feudal habits of thousands of years and create a new trend of marriage and childbirth in a generation

4. Stabilize low fertility levels and improve the quality of the birth population

...

Liu Junhao frowned when he saw this. The slogans were empty, meaningful, and a bit stiff. They made people feel uncomfortable and disconnected from the lives of the masses. They were completely exaggerated slogans and had no practical significance. These slogans and slogans were too policy-oriented and had too strong official spirit, as if they were not for the public to listen to, but for the officials, and they looked very far away from the actual life of the masses.

"Well, a little bit, I'll try it?" Liu Junhao was born in the Thirteen Scent, and he relied on his mouth. With his flexible mind, he had already come up with a few slogans after a change of mind.

"Okay, tell me and listen..." The three of them stared at him.

"Well, I have a good birth and a happy life, how about this?... If the people in the mountainous areas want to be rich, they have less children and have more trees!... If they should be till the house, the house collapses; if they should flow, they should be till the house and start the cow." He said a dozen times in one breath, then licked his slightly dry lips and stopped.

"Okay, okay, just write as you said." Li Yu was extremely excited. These slogans were catchy and close to the lives of the people. They were several times better than the clichés just now, and were easier to remember.

So Liu Junhao carried the paint bucket and waved it quickly on the wall with a brush. A row of fresh words with the smell of paint came out, which was particularly dazzling under the sun.

In this way, he switched to several places in the morning and wrote all the slogans he had come up with on the wall.

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