"Yao Yue, your life is so good. Lying on the bed in the girls' dormitory, Lu Zhi couldn't help but want to chat.

The real yàn room of Xibao Middle School had too much impact on her.

The school's real room is managed by the school, and even if it is assigned to a certain teacher, there is a special person to register and inspect it, and from time to time to record the number of the equipment and equipment. Commonly used consumables and wearing parts must be signed every time they are collected, and if they are used too much, or if they are more than the school average, they will be immediately restricted. Except for a few hardcore professors who receive national funds, very few can escape the rigorous inspection.

As for the more expensive consumables, they are all used at a time, and the units of some things are even milligrams. For example, the commonly used and high-cost pyrogallic acid in biology is only given 50 mg each time, that is, five percent of the grams, and then it has to be said strangely, which is not used by every teacher, and the teachers who can use it are also limited by the total number. Older teachers don't want to suffer this grievance, and usually send their students to be tortured.

The real yàn room of Xibao Middle School is like Yang Rui's own place, he can use whatever he wants, and he can use it however he wants.

Oxidized silver, platinum bars and the like were directly placed on the real table and let Yang Rui take them.

Platinum bars are made of real platinum, hundreds of dollars per gram, and many people are reluctant to buy them when they get married. Some real yàn said that it was consumed, and even if it was not used, if Yang Rui stuffed it in his pocket and made up a number, no one would know.

More expensive materials are not unattended in glass cabinets against the walls, which are also unsupervised.

Lu Zhi looked at Yang Rui's casualness and knew that the real room of Xibao Middle School was definitely more than what he said.

If it was really the real yàn room of Xibao Middle School, how could Xibao Middle School not send someone to watch it?

As far as the poverty of this township is concerned, I am afraid that some people are eager to take the white coat home and change it for the children at home.

Seven or eight white coats were hung on the wall for people to use, and the real yàn room of Hedong University couldn't do it.

As for the expensive consumables of the Manshi yàn table, it was even more outrageous, Lu Zhi casually calculated it, and felt that it was higher than the annual income of the teachers in Xibao Middle School.

If the real yàn room is under the management of Xibao Middle School, Lu Zhi doesn't believe that no one will be moved.

She was moved.

Yao Yue didn't know what she was thinking, she and Lu Zhi slept back to back, and it took a long time before she said: "What's the fate, I don't usually come here, I just cooperate with him to complete the reality." ”

"He's looking for you to be real, not looking for a few other stinky men, isn't it quite illustrative?" Lu Zhi quickly turned the problem to the other side with a woman's unique crooked way.

Yao Yue was immediately deviated, his voice lowered, and said, "He wants to use the school's basic equipment to let me do some basic practice." Maybe I'm a good talker. ”

"I'm a good talker. ”

"Then you can recommend yourself. ”

"I really want to. Lu Zhi chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that someone won't want to." ”

"Who wouldn't want to, don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum. Yao Yue's voice was a little louder, and she hurriedly lowered it, afraid that a girl in a room would hear it.

Lu Zhi sighed and said, "So your fate is good, and you can't touch the luck that others can't touch." ”

"No, I didn't. ”

Lu Zhi smiled, and suddenly said, "The real yàn room is Yang Rui's, right?"

"I don't know. Why do you think that?"

Lu Zhi told his guess and said: "Yang Rui is afraid that he has some overseas background, maybe he has special money, so he got him a real room." ”

Yao Yue couldn't help but recall the conversation between herself and Yang Rui, during which Yang Rui seemed to have said "my real room", but Yao Yue didn't take it to heart. Professor Cang will also say that the school's real yàn room is his own real yàn room, which has no judgment meaning at all.

When she couldn't figure it out, Yao Yue instinctively defended Yang Rui: "Their family will not have an overseas background." His family members are all cadres in the township, and if they had an overseas background, they would have been miserable a long time ago. ”

After the reform and opening up, the overseas background is certainly the object of envy, but in the first 10 years and 15 years of the reform and opening up, it is quite dangerous to have an overseas background. As the main cadres in the township, if they had overseas backgrounds, the cadres below who wanted to take the position, as well as those young rebels who wanted to ascend to the sky in one step, would have already rushed to the top.

The only safe overseas background is that I never contacted each other until the 80s, and then suddenly contacted after the reform and opening up.

However, most of the people with overseas backgrounds live in coastal areas, and many of them were born out of relatives who fled Hong Kong in the early years. Hedong Province is located inland, such as Xi County, since the first two years, people began to buy electrical appliances frantically, every year there is a legend that someone has an overseas background, every year will be confirmed to be untrue, in the inland of this era, the "overseas background" is simply like vampires and werewolves, belongs to the urban legend.

"Wrangler" and "Lushan Love" sold so well, and the sales were actually urban legends.

Lu Zhi was admitted to Hedong from other provinces, and after thinking about it, he agreed: "If he has no overseas background, he just relied on his own to get the real yàn room, which is amazing." You say, how much is this real room worth? ”

"What money is not money, cheesy. "Yao Yue's language carries the unique power of the literary youth.

Lu Zhi closed his eyes and said with a smile: "I am a cadre at home, I have the talent to publish articles in foreign journals, and I have a real room, and I look like a movie actor, Xiaoyue, I have seized the opportunity." ”

"What...... What a chance, you say it again, I ignore you. Yao Yue's voice trembled.

"I remember you skipped the grade, Yang Rui repeated a year last year, and the two of you are estimated to be about the same age. Okay, I'm sleeping. Lu Zhi rolled up the quilt and let out even breathing for a while.

Yao Yue couldn't sleep at all, in the end, she was just a 19-year-old girl, in the era when holding hands was a big rebellion, the hint that Lu Zhi said to her made Yao Yue's heart jump out.

However, lying on the bed, Yao Yue couldn't help but say what Lu Zhi said, and Yang Rui's appearance and voice appeared in his mind.

Tossing and turning in the early hours of the morning, Yao Yue scolded in her heart, "What do men do when they look so good", turned over, and finally dreamed.

The next day was the weekend.

The two girls got up a little late, but they saw that none of the other girls in the room were gone.

After washing, the campus was already full of the sound of reading.

Although the Ruixue group is learning in the dark, other students have also been brought up, even on weekends, there are many people who do not relax their requirements.

This is also due to Yang Rui's propaganda, in his words: the third year of high school straightens his waist and behaves as a man, and he bends over to be a donkey for the rest of his life.

In 30 years' time, this statement is probably not entirely true. The society has developed, the average social income is high, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can also earn more than 10,000 yuan a month after graduating from junior high school and send express delivery to do masonry, under the 60% college entrance examination promotion rate, read a three-book two-book, no pride, this kind of score noun, in 82 years even college and secondary school is a luxury.

But in the '80s, there weren't as many jobs available.

The largest number of jobs in the country are peasants, and there are a total of 1 billion people in the country, of whom 6.7 billion are peasants. This is the ruling class in China, and in terms of individuals or families, they are the only profession in the country that needs to pay taxes other than writers.

In the 80s, there was no individual tax, workers did not have to pay taxes, and businessmen and civil servants did not have to pay taxes, they all had money from the state, only farmers, not only had to pay taxes, but also had to pay heavy taxes, and the difference between industrial and agricultural scissors made the annual income of ordinary peasant families not as much as that of a worker. In the event of drought or flood, there are greater economic and life risks.

In short, taking the farmer as a profession is worthy of respect, but it is not a goal worth striving for. Judging from the history of Xiaogang Village, the first village in China's reform, "one year crossed the food and clothing line, and 20 years did not pass the prosperity hurdle", until 2003, the per capita annual income of this village with blood handprints was only 2,100 yuan, and the average annual wage of urban workers in the country was 14,000 yuan in the same period, and 24,000 yuan in Beijing.

With one-seventh of other people's income, to say that you can live happily and comfortably, you really need a good body and mind.

Workers are not too good jobs, of course, the workers of central enterprises are very good, but since the 50s, central enterprises are not casually entered, tens of millions of worker jobs are provided by local enterprises, these workers in the 90s, began to become the main force of the laid-off army.

In contrast, the future of the early self-employed seems brighter, but the current situation is the worst. Without a stable job and a unit, it means that we must resist the run of the system with our own strength, and if we want to survive the next ten years, we will have to live a harder life than a donkey.

In addition, China in the 80s also maintained tens of millions of unemployed young people for a long time.

Looking at history from the back to the front, since the early days of reform and opening up, there have been many good paths that we want to live in the future, but there are very few good paths that we want to live all the time.

Being a donkey for a year in the third year of high school is definitely the shortest choice for ordinary people to be a donkey.

Yao Yue and Lu Zhi both broke out of the thousands of troops in the college entrance examination, and when they heard the sound of Lang Lang's reading, they were even more touched.

Thinking about the hesitation and resentment in high school, and then looking at the hopeful university, the two states of mind made their pace slow down involuntarily.

"What do you think of him and Teacher Lan yesterday when you saw Yang Rui doing a solid job?" Yao Yue suddenly asked his friend under the urging of strong self-confidence.

Mr. Lan is a lecturer at Hedong University, who is a hand in Professor Cang, and is also the host in the real room. Most of the students who are new to the real yàn room to help are trained by Teacher Lan, because they are both women, and the age difference is less than ten years, Yao Yue admires her.

Lu Zhi didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Are you optimistic about Yang Rui's real estate and papers, or are you not optimistic?"

"I don't know. Yao Yue turned her head and asked again, "What about you?"

"I don't think Mr. Lan can get investment from foreign companies, and Professor Cang may not be able to get it. ”

Yao Yue paused for a moment, and said in a flash: "Regardless of whether his real life and thesis are good or not, I want to do my best." ”

"Not only do you have to do it well, but you also have to be careful with your makeup, and your chin is not evenly applied here. Lu Zhi suddenly reached out and rubbed Yao Yue's tender face.

The little momentum that Yao Yue had managed to accumulate was immediately exhausted.

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