Chapter 15

Yang Rui had a good rest at home for two days before returning to school with two cans of canned food and a can of pickled vegetables on his back.

It was noon when he arrived. As soon as he put down his things, he saw a group of dark people blocking in, some standing on the windowsill, some standing by the door, some standing on the bed. The light in the room suddenly became dim, as if there were dark clouds.

"What's the matter?" Yang Rui was startled and felt blocked by a bad boy.

"Brother Rui is back."

"Hello, brother Rui."

"Brother Rui has worked hard."

The greetings of the teenagers also made Yang Rui recall the movies he had seen before... Or "later" movies

Cao Baoming forced himself to separate the people in front of Yang Rui. He said with a smile, "brother Rui, how are you playing at home? We all miss you. "

"Your tone..." Yang Rui pointed to him: "who gave me the nickname?"

"It's not a nickname. It's respect." Cao Baoming handed over his notebook with a smile and said: "the problem you gave us, when we finished it, we all thought it was useful. It was not the same as the exercise we did before, but it felt good. However, some topics are understood by everyone, while others are not... "

"Just talk about the topic. There's no need for that." Yang Rui pushed Cao Baoming away and said: "I organized this study group to gather a group of like-minded people. If your ideas are the same as mine, I'm willing to help you improve as much as possible. If not, it's idle to respect me. "

They all nodded and said, "we are like-minded with you."

"It's not a word to say like-minded. I'm looking at you." The learning group Yang Rui expects is not a learning organization that ends when the college entrance examination arrives. He hopes to extend the group for a longer time and as long as possible. Therefore, he is not in a hurry to list his classmates and fellow villagers as full members.

Other people at this time where know Yang Rui's idea, but still with the nod said yes.

Another pair of thick black arms came in through the cracks, and then split to both sides. This time, it was Xu Jing, the strong woman who came in second in the math exam.

"Elder martial brother, don't stay in the dark house. Let's talk outside. All the sisters are waiting." Xu Jing's voice is high and bright, and the shaking beams seem to be shaking.

Wang Guohua back to his dormitory is even the vest off, quickly pull to pass on, angry way: "how do you get into the boys' dormitory?"

"It's not about your ribs." Xu Jing a little proud of the way: "if I don't come in, you have been dominating the elder martial brother, then how do the girls do?"

"Can't you knock first?"

Xu jingle said: "second elder martial brother, you are unreasonable. It's so tight outside. What's the use of knocking on the door."

"You have such a big voice, shout..." Wang Guohua said here, suddenly found that he fell into the pit, busy way: "who is your second elder martial brother..."

"In our study group, brother Rui is a worthy elder martial brother. You are a member of the formal group. You are not the second elder martial brother. Who is the second elder martial brother?"

When Xu Jing said this, everyone burst into laughter and asked Wang Guohua to be the second elder martial brother.

After a while, Yang Rui was still surrounded out of the dormitory and came to the nearest big locust tree from the playground. Liu Shan and other girls have been waiting there for a long time, but also moved a set of tables, chairs and benches.

Yang Rui looked around and found that there were more than 40 students crowded here, and they were still increasing.

At present, there are 18 members in his study group, which can not be said to be onlookers, but impious "believers".

This kind of situation Yang Rui had expected for a long time. With a smile, he began to talk about it on the spot.

Of course, what we are talking about now is the topic that the team members don't quite understand.

Yang Rui first classifies and lines their questions, and then answers questions of different difficulty according to each person's different grades and directions.

However, he basically only talks about basic topics. He only talks about two representative problems that some students come up with, and the rest is ignored.

This is the way of small class tutoring. Compared with the tutors, the pressure is slightly greater. However, Yang Rui has been a gold medal tutor for several years and is more than enough to deal with dozens of students.

By the end of the lunch break, Yang Rui's selected topics had been swept away.

"Let's talk about the problem." Some students called out.

Yang Rui shook his head and said, "if you have done a good job in simple questions and reached the pass line, you will be able to pass the college entrance examination. Now there is no need to talk about difficult problems.""You can't pass every subject." Many students nodded because of this, the foundation is a very mysterious thing, no is no, partial subject students are numerous.

Yang Rui insists on his own practice, but he can't force it.

He thought about it and said, "well, I'll copy out some basic training papers. Let's try to do it. If we want to reach the pass line, it's useless to do difficult problems. It's most efficient to do more simple problems."

It's said that there are more questions to be done. Everyone just nods, not shakes his head.

Liu Shan looks at Yang Rui strangely: "it's good to do more questions, but do you have so many papers?"

Yang Rui suddenly has a funny feeling, not because of Liu Shan, but because of her words.

Twenty years later, when students see mountain like exercise books, they mostly want to cry. The students in the 1980s are different. They are looking for problems everywhere, but they are depressed because they can't find them.

"As long as you are willing to do the questions, there are plenty of papers. I'll copy the questions first, print them tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and send them to you. " Yang Rui stretched his waist and said with a smile, "it's time to let me out."

Liu Shan hurried back and gave up her seat. When Yang Rui passed, she thought angrily: everyone in a circle, how can you pass me

afternoon.

Yang Rui took the time to write several sets of mathematical exercise books and handed them to Wang Guohua and Cao Baoming, who asked them to organize the backup team members to print them out and distribute them.

Exercise book is the form of unit classification exercises, just suitable for basic review.

Wang Guohua, holding the notebook Yang Rui gave him in his hands, was eager to put it in his arms. At the same time, he hesitated and said, "isn't it the people in our group who also send it?"

"Fa, they're all classmates. What are you doing quietly?" Yang Rui's generosity is beyond their expectation.

Cao Baoming thought of his oath to join the group and said: "since we all give questions and talk about them, what's the use of our group?"

"It doesn't take much effort to copy and lecture. It's zero cost to share with students. Now it's not time to treat them differently."

"It may not cost money to copy and lecture, but it costs money to use mimeograph. The paper asks for money, the ink also asks for money, also has to ask the teacher to borrow the thing Wang Guohua said with a headache: "if you print papers for nothing, where do you get the money.

Yang Rui was shocked.

That is to say, he really can't afford to buy paper and ink.

Wang Guohua sighed, put a good notebook, said: "well, I ask the students, want to mimeograph paper, give a few cents, let's chip in to print together. If you don't want to pay, copy it yourself, OK? "

Yang Rui nodded and said "yes".

Wang Guohua, inspired by him, rushed to the whole school like a happy housekeeper and urged it.

80 There are no copiers and printers everywhere in China in the S. even in another 10 years, copiers and printers are also expensive machines. However, the absence of a modern copier does not mean that you can only copy with a pen. As early as in the revolutionary base period, mimeography was the magic weapon of literal propaganda.

However, the use of mimeograph is very complicated. It requires people to use the iron pen to copy the words and pictures they want to print on the wax paper. The iron pen is heavy and hard, and the words are smaller than the normal font. It is much more difficult to operate than the pen, and the writing speed is much slower. For unskilled people, it is not slow to copy a page of paper in 20 or 30 minutes.

Wang Guohua called six people together, and it took more than half a day to copy Yang ruimo's exercise book on wax paper, and then called for people to brush.

It's also a very tiring job. Due to economic backwardness, Xibao middle school, not to mention the legendary high-speed mimeograph, can't afford a hand-held mimeograph. There are only simple mimeograph rollers. If you want one mimeograph after another, it's easy to dirty your hands. Besides, the wax paper is also easy to break.

What's more, the roller can't be used just because it's an important asset of the school. It must be borrowed from the headmaster.

There is no way. Wang Guohua takes Cao Baoming and goes to the headmaster Zhao dannian.

Cao Baoming is still better. Wang Guohua, a native of Xibao Town, is a student who grew up listening to old man Zhao's horror stories. He is afraid to speak after several occasional contacts.

Ask him for mimeograph cylinder and ink? Wang would rather die than walk into the headmaster's office if Yang Rui hadn't given them such an attractive topic.

In the final analysis, the charm of the college entrance examination is too big, the temptation is too strong.

Zhao dannian's home is in the town, but he lives in school all the year round. Therefore, the headmaster's office is also located in the teachers' dormitory area. There are two connected rooms. The front office and the back office are occupied by people, which is better than ordinary teachers.

Wang Guohua stood at the door, knocked on the door twice, and then called out: "report!"For a long time, the sound of footsteps came from inside.

Wang Guohua's feet were close together and he did not dare to move.

"What's the matter?" Zhao dannian always smiles at his students. However, his smile has already changed because of various horror legends.

"We... Want to borrow the mimeograph cylinder." Wang Guohua hesitated a lot.

Cao Baoming careless, see Zhao dannian's face smile, simply added: "and ink."

"Mimeograph cylinder, and ink?" Zhao dannian repeated it with a smile.

Cao Baoming looked back at Wang Guohua and said temporarily, "if there were more paper, it would be better."

Wang Guohua's nervous face was wrinkled. He just used ink. He also needed paper. Isn't it a bit aggressive?

He looked forward uneasily.

The headmaster laughed, "show me what you want to print."

Wang Guohua can only take it out and say, "just some papers."

"Where did you come from?" The headmaster unfolded and looked at it.

"It's from... Yang Rui."

"Yang Rui?"

"It's our classmate." Until the college entrance examination, Yang Rui showed a lack of sense of existence, and the principal would not know him.

Zhao dannian's eyes fell on the paper, but he didn't even look at Wang Guohua.

This is a relief for Wang Guohua.

"Where did Yang Rui get the paper?" Zhao dannian suddenly asked. He has been a high school principal for 20 years. He has a good vision. When he sees the papers, he feels fresh. Although there are exercises for classified exercises, the way of classification is different.

Wang Guohua said in a low voice: "it should be bought from the county."

"There are just a few sets of math papers in Xinhua Bookstore in the county. I've never seen them before."

"Maybe it's Xinhua Bookstore in the provincial city."

"No way." Zhao dannian flatly said, "I went to Hedong education department last month."

Wang Guohua is speechless.

Zhao dannian scanned all the papers and kept silent.

80 People in the s believe in authority. They believe that the central government is right, that the government is good, that the truth is told in books, and that it is university scholars who write textbooks. According to Zhao dannian, this paper, which is said to be from Yang Rui, is obviously very fresh and high-end. He is an expert in Hedong province. He can't be more familiar with it. He thinks about it and doesn't have such a person.

We can't take it lightly. Which school got the internal teaching materials from?

We have enemies, but we have to suffer.

Is Yang Rui's exaggerated achievements related to this?

Thinking of this, Zhao dannian immediately asked, "what about the rest?"

"That's all." Wang Guohua is quiet.

Is it not finished?

Zhao dannian quietly returned the paper to Wang Guohua and said, "give me another copy of the printed paper."

He is ready to use his own relationship to ask someone. Now that we have mathematics, there must be other subjects like Chinese, physics and so on. It's a big job to make a new classification of all the knowledge points. No matter what, it has to be done in a special office. It's not easy to hide.

Wang Guohua breathed a sigh of relief: "you mean, we can use the mimeograph cylinder?"

"Well, here are the keys. When you're finished, put them in the window."

"Ink also works?" Cao Baoming is not willing to spend money if he can.

Zhao dannian's "um" said: "it can also be used."

"Does that paper work?" Cao Baoming asked again. Wang Guohua couldn't stop him. He jumped in a hurry.

Zhao dannian did not expect his school to have such cheeky students, smile: "give you two knives."

Wang Guohua was really afraid of what Cao Baoming would say. He said thanks and left with Cao Baoming.

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