Chapter 382

"Yang Rui, slow down. My father asked you to tell me about the college entrance examination. You forgot?" Xiao Cheng is out of breath to catch up with Yang Rui and Wu Qian. He is not happy with the pain of the meat he just paid for. He can't help but say, "you can do it. You've eaten more than 200 yuan in a meal. If I don't pay for it today, don't you have to eat overlord's meal?"

The word "overlord meal" was used more often in the 1980s and 1990s. At this time, a meal is really expensive. For a meal in chunhelou, Yang Rui and others ordered two crops, and there were many big dishes, which cost more than 200 yuan.

At this time the restaurant is such a price, a meal to eat two or three months of ordinary people's salary, it is normal. Because of this, in the 80's, it was only possible to treat people to dinner, which was equivalent to the later generations' inviting people to spend tens of thousands of yuan at a time, which did not belong to the normal behavior of normal people.

Normal people don't eat in restaurants. It's common that they don't enter restaurants for several years or even more than ten years, except for weddings and funerals. As a matter of fact, it's not that the family is very rich, and they don't go to the hotel for weddings and funerals. Most people even go to their own alleys, borrow their neighbors' desks, chairs and pots, borrow their friends' wives and sisters, and buy some chicken, duck and fish.

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Xiao Cheng pulled Yang Rui's clothes and said, "let's find a place where there are few people to talk to. Don't walk on the road. You didn't tell me anything about the college entrance examination. "

"I'll take Wu Qian back to the guest house." Yang Rui glances at Xiao Cheng and guesses what he thinks. Yang Rui doesn't think this guy really wants to learn. Now the college entrance examination is extremely difficult. No matter Wu Qian or the little waiters she met in Chunhe building just now, when they decide to take the college entrance examination, they all bet their most precious youth and opportunities on it. We can imagine what kind of passion and efforts these young people will use to take the college entrance examination.

On the contrary, most of the students like Xiao Cheng have local advantages because of their good educational conditions, and they don't have much desire to learn.

Xiao Cheng, who has been hit repeatedly, should not show weakness in front of Yang Rui and take the initiative to "learn".

Xiaocheng didn't know that Yang Rui had many ideas in a flash, but he pretended to be frank and said with a smile: "let's send Wu Qian back to the guest house, and then find a comfortable place to chat."

"Just walk and talk." Yang Rui smiles: "what do you want to know?"

Wu Qian said, "I want to hear it, too."

"It's... It's the school, the exam. Let's talk about Peking University first." Xiaocheng didn't prepare to really chat, so he blurted out Peking University.

"Oh," Yang Rui said, "I don't know what aspect of Peking University you want to know. Compared with other schools, the humanistic environment of Peking University is more relaxed. It's more free in school. It's less regulated and managed to talk and do things. In short, except for some specific occasions and obvious taboo topics, We can basically do what we want to say, what we want to talk about, and what we want to talk about. Of course, if we cover it with the skin of academic discussion, we can talk more about it. "

"Anything?" Wu Qian asked curiously.

Yang Rui nodded: "the scope of chatting is very wide."

Wu Qian envied the way: "good."

What they said about chatting is actually a kind of discussion. The 1980s is an era of discussion. In this era, we don't pay attention to private conversation, and there are no words like privacy. We are all talking and expressing our opinions crazily.

Just a few years ago, people also reported their fathers and husbands. Now it's too late to adjust to what they can't say. It's better to be cautious. However, some people say that it's always bad to hold it in your heart. Sometimes, like a foreigner, you always have the impulse to "want to do the right thing.".

As a result, it is also in this era that the rare freedom of speech has emerged. Celebrities, scholars, leaders and cadres are all frantically expressing their opinions.

However, it is not without cost to speak.

There are always some units and leaders who will be disgusted with rebellious remarks and will be criticized and punished for a time.

Some wrong criticisms and punishments have been reported and corrected, but more of them are local restrictions on speech.

Of course, some "correct" criticisms and punishments are reported, so the parties inevitably encounter numerous troubles.

For example, Wu Qian's unit can speak in private, but as a generation adhering to the belief of rejuvenating China, who does not want to speak in public.

It's the highest expectation of this era that the voice spreads all over the country. If you touch a little bit, you can make a woman pregnant.Xiaocheng doesn't want Yang Rui and Wu Qian to have a good chat. He says, "what else is there in Peking University?"

"The teacher is very good, the campus is beautiful, Wu Qian..."

"What else?" Xiaocheng interrupts Yang Rui again.

Yang Rui picked his eyebrows and said, "you can't get into Peking University anyway. What's the use of asking so many questions?"

"You, what are you talking about?" A 16-year-old's glass heart broke with a crack.

Yang Rui shook his head, ignored him and turned to talk to Wu Qian.

Wu Qian laughably bowed her head, looked up for a while, and said, "what you said is too hurtful... Besides, although I can't get into Peking University, I also want to know something about Peking University."

Yang Rui chuckled: "he doesn't really want to know. It's just a waste of time."

Yang Rui has always been impolite to goods that waste time.

Xiaocheng looked at them talking and laughing, retreated to Lao Ba and Xiaowu, and said: "don't wait, you must beat him hard. Lao Ba, you will chat with him later and stimulate him. If he dares to say something inappropriate, you will beat him. Xiao Wu, you and I will help Lao Ba when we start. Don't worry about anything. I will take care of anything. "

"I see." Lao Ba rolled up his sleeve and nodded.

Xiaowu also nodded.

Xiaocheng is safe to follow.

A minute later, Xiaowu suddenly covered his stomach and said, "no, I have to find a place to go to the toilet."

"Now? Wait a minute. You can pull him after the fight. " When Xiao Cheng said this, he immediately thought it was a wonderful idea. He laughed and said, "this is good. We'll beat him later, beg for mercy, let him lie down, and you pull him in the mouth."

The old eight listen to of disgust: "too diaphragmatic should a person, this must knot big grudge."

"I'm not afraid. My father, the Secretary of the township party committee of his father, is also the one who makes a feud with me. I don't want to kill him." Speaking of this, Xiaocheng is already holding his head high, out of the boss style.

"I can't do it." Xiaowu covered his stomach, frowned and said, "it must be that the restaurant just now is not clean. I'll beat them to death. Wait a minute. You wait for me. I'll find a place. Oh, do you have any paper? "

Xiaocheng watched helplessly as Xiaowu bent over and rushed out to the place where no one could see.

All the way around the two brick walls, Xiaowu straightened up slowly.

He thought of Yang Rui's eyes and words.

The sentence "are you not afraid of strike hard" makes Lao Ba feel upset, but it scares Xiaowu.

He just didn't show it.

Xiaowu is a smart man. He has always regarded himself as an advisor. What has nothing to do with him? The Secretary of the township party committee is Yang Rui's father. If he beats someone else's son, can they make peace?

What he knows is that in Shanghai, the sons of the old revolution, who are much older than the old ones, have been shot.

In the past six months, young and old hooligans like Lao Ba have been paraded in the streets every so often, and there are also peanuts eaters among the people they used to know.

********Maybe he can keep his son, but Xiaowu doesn't think others will.

At most, if you don't eat peanuts, it's hard to say if you go to jail.

Xiaowu doesn't do this because he puts himself in prison for other people's sake. He followed Xiao Cheng. Originally, because he couldn't get along on the street, he became a follower of a middle school student.

If it's more dangerous to be a middle school student's valet than to be on the street, it's better not to be a valet.

After turning around in the messy yard, Xiaowu left without any intention of turning around.

Xiaocheng waited and waited, waiting and waited. Seeing that Yang Rui's back was gone, Xiaocheng didn't come out yet. He couldn't help but hastily said, "it's enough for us to wait for Xiaowu. When Xiaowu comes back, I'll see how I humiliate him."

"Good." As soon as he turned, he began to think.

Xiaowu has always been a man of ideas, but Xiaowu is gone. Lao Ba can't help thinking about the reason for Xiaowu's absence.

"Gee... My stomach hurts too. It must be the wrong food in the restaurant." Lao Ba suddenly bent over and covered his stomach.

"What?"

"No, I have to find a toilet. Is there any more paper? Forget it. I can't wait to grab some leaves. " Lao Ba didn't even mean to bend down. He just went away.

Xiao Cheng felt his stomach and wondered: is it really that the food is not clean? Why am I ok? Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!……