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"Hey, is anyone here?"

Bai Ting came out of the room angrily and shouted impatiently; "Who is it?"

"We are from the Commune Revolutionary Committee." The person outside answered loudly.

Revolutionary Committee!

Bai Ting's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly ran over to open the door, softening her tone, "I'm here, I'm here."

Two men outside the Youth Farm, wearing blue uniforms and hats of the same color, and pushing bicycles in leather boots, saw Bai Ting's late arrival and looked unhappy, "Why did you take so long?"

Bai Ting smiled awkwardly and rubbed her hands, "I'm sorry, leader, I was just changing clothes. I didn't know you were coming, otherwise I would have waited at the entrance of the village in advance?"

Hearing this, the two men's expressions eased a little, "Next time, leave the door open. What does it look like to close the door in broad daylight?"

"Yes, yes, yes, leader, you are right, I remember it." Bai Ting tried to smile apologetically. This attentive look was completely different from before. "Alas, look at my memory, "Leader, come in quickly, I'll make you some tea -" to quench your thirst.

"No, we still have to go to the next village, let's keep this short." The man pushing the bicycle refused.

"The province has issued a policy to set up full-time cadres in the districts and people's communes below the county level, and to set up "re-education groups" in production brigades and production teams to manage and educate the sent-down educated youth. The most important thing is that the educated youth with bad family backgrounds should be helped by other educated youth to hold "help meetings" every month to correct the wrong ideas in their minds, and submit a thought report every month to strengthen their ideological transformation."

Bai Ting's eyes lit up when she heard the latter. She originally thought that she had no chance to teach Sun Yating and the others, but now this ready-made opportunity has come to her door.

Bai Ting suppressed her joy, held her head high, and spoke in a clear and bright voice, "Great, leader. This policy comes at the right time. There are several educated youth in our village with low ideological awareness. Don't worry, I will definitely help them correct it."

Seeing that the female educated youth cooperated with them so well, one of the men nodded with satisfaction, "You are a girl with good ideological awareness. What's your name?"

Bai Ting tried hard to suppress her excitement, "This is all the great Chairman Mao's teaching. Leader, my name is Bai Ting."

"Okay, Bai Ting, then you will be As the president of the Qinghe Production Team Youth Helping Church, we must help those immature youth to correct their thinking. "

Bai Ting's face flushed, her hands clenched, and a heat surged up from her chest, "Don't worry, leader, I will definitely take the lead."

"Haha, our work group needs conscious and thoughtful young people like you. Every year, there are quotas for rural advanced elements and models. Then you will have the opportunity to be recommended to study in secondary schools and colleges. Bai Ting, I like you very much." The man patted Bai Ting on the shoulder.

Bai Ting stood up straight and proudly, as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and shouted with the momentum of a soldier, "Thank you, leader, Bai Ting will not disappoint your expectations."

The two nodded with satisfaction, stopped talking, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, one of the men suddenly remembered something, turned around, and whispered something in Bai Ting's ear.

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