Chapter 163: Lively

Yang Rui agreed to tutoring, which seemed natural to others, but Yang Rui himself was a little imagibit.

At the current level of the college entrance examination, he can guarantee that mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology are full marks, because there are no problems in the college entrance examination, and the deformed basic questions are just a delicacy to widen the score gap for tutors like Yang Rui who study the exam. If the English is improved a little more, the political zhì will not be strengthened to an excellent level, and even if the language does not change in the slightest, the total score of the college entrance examination will increase significantly.

At the very least, the increase of more than 60 points to more than 80 points means that Yang Rui's total score may exceed 650 points.

Judging from the scores of the college entrance examination in the past two years, 650 points will not only be the champion of Hedong Province, but is likely to be the champion of the whole country.

In Yang Rui's view, although the provincial champion is glorious, it is just glorious, and more than 60 provincial champions are born in the country a year, except for himself and his classmates, others can't remember his name. As far as the intention of applying for the examination in the 80s is concerned, ten out of ten high-scoring students will apply for the four famous universities at this time, that is, the University of Science and Technology of China, Tsinghua University, Peking University and the National People's Congress. A school accommodates 4 classes of students, which is equivalent to dozens of provincial champions on a campus, and in Beijing, there is a champion party to be held, and guests can fill an auditorium.

The national champion is different, two subjects of arts and sciences are born every year, even if all apply for one school, there are up to eight on campus (if there is a principal who can achieve this, he should get an achievement card), although he will still not be remembered by the name, but this honor will attract countless eyeballs.

Yang Rui's question is: Will it be too high-profile for me to do this?

As the carriage arrived at home, Yang Rui had an idea: whether it is high-profile or not, it is always wrong to take a share or not.

Yang Rui still remembers the last time he took the college entrance examination and the graduate school entrance exam, and the hard work he had to pay to get a point.

Now, if you can easily earn points, you just give up for the sake of being low-key? In Yang Rui's eyes, that is not low-key, it is simply a mistake.

Anyway, now that he looks so handsome, he can't keep a low profile if he wants to.

Yang Rui touched his chin, quite complacent about this.

Rui's mother still didn't put the wine on the table in the end. It is indeed easier to make a flowing water banquet in the township than in the city, but it is not as simple as paying for the hotel and receiving gifts as in later generations. Flowing water is usually made with the help of relatives and friends, and visitors often bring some food or drink, which is more popular than a separate package. In this respect, the customs of the Chinese and American communities in the 80s were very similar. However, it's still a little complicated.

Since Yang Rui insisted, Rui's mother also saved the trouble of arranging the wine, and instead prepared melon seeds, peanuts and apples and oranges. Everyone sat in the small courtyard of the Yang family, chatting and laughing while eating melon seeds and fruits, and the overall atmosphere was like a New Year's Day party.

Yang Rui is naturally the natural protagonist, and his grandfather, uncle and cousin are also very popular.

Xizhaizi Township is a small place, and there is a close relationship between neighbors and relatives, and some people go out to do business, and they inevitably have to borrow these relationships. Yang Rui's grandfather has a bit of a timely demeanor, whether he knows or not, whether he is familiar or not, he will always help if he can help, which is also one of the reasons why he can retire as a district-level cadre, but he has made friends all over the world.

Someone dispersed the firepower, Yang Rui was happy, and began to think about how to make his grandfather's gift work.

It's a must to leave a few cans of food and malt milk for the tutor, and it seems good to eat a few on your own...... Thinking so, Yang Rui slipped into the backyard and began rummaging through a pile of cans.

The current canned food industry in China is quite developed, and the quality of canned food is also very good, and if you compare it longitudinally, it is better than the canned food made after 30 years. It can be said that in addition to the outer packaging, the cans of the 80s are better than the cans of 2010 in terms of material selection and processing. For example, the common luncheon meat, in the 80s, was mostly made of lean meat, the starch content was strictly in accordance with the specifications, and there were not many types of food additives. In another decade or so, the situation will be reversed, with a large amount of starch and food additives blending the taste of meat, but the content of meat will drop again and again.

Therefore, if Yang Rui is asked to choose between canned food and malt milk essence, he will definitely choose canned food. The only thing to consider is what kind of canned food to eat.

"Smack"

Just when he was about to pull out a canned fish with hot steamed buns, Yang Rui's claws stretched out to the canned fish were opened.

"Seeing that you've been out for so long, I guess you've come to steal food. There are so many people outside, are you embarrassed to eat canned food alone?" Rui's mother put her hands behind her back and said in a stern tone.

Yang Rui blinked, sniffed his nose again, and said, "Hot steamed buns, right? ”

"Where are the steamed buns? Don't think about it, hurry back and greet the guests. Rui's mother tightened her coat and stepped back.

Yang Rui laughed twice, grabbed her arm, and said, "If you bring two steamed buns, let's eat them separately." I promise not to expose you. ”

Seeing that she was seen through, Rui's mother smiled and said, "I brought it for you, son, don't be hungry, study hard when you are full." ”

Sure enough, she took out two steamed buns from her back.

Yang Rui sighed and said, "You can't do this, how big is the target of two steamed buns, it's too easy to be discovered." ”

"Or else?"

"If it's me, I'll get the cans first, which one do you like?"

Rui's mother coughed and said, "I buy a lot of canned fish, so eat canned fish first." ”

"Heroes see the same thing. Yang Rui said and took out the canned tempeh fish that had been observed for a long time, and asked, "Do you bring a spoon?"

Rui's mother took out a spoonful from her pocket and said, "Tempeh and fish are the best in hot steamed buns, you know why you want to bring steamed buns, right?"

"Know, eat it hot. Yang Rui patted his stomach. Even if he made a lot of money, he couldn't buy much at Xibao Middle School, and the canned tempeh fish that he once disdained turned into a rare delicacy.

Yang Rui and his mother ate the two steamed buns in a hurry, put away the remaining canned food, and then left the back room slowly. At this time, the guests in the small courtyard have changed, and they have to start talking about the topic at the beginning.

Also lively is Seaburg Middle School.

With the news of Yang Rui's first place in the preliminary examination, more schools have sent people to visit one after another.

Xue Dacheng's own investigation hadn't figured it out yet, so he became a supernumerary receptionist at Xibao Middle School. The newcomers had black eyes, and when they saw Xue Dacheng, it was like a fellow villager seeing the People's Liberation Army, with tears in their eyes.

Xue Dacheng can't help it, there are many people who know, and it is naturally convenient to walk the rivers and lakes, but correspondingly, when others come to walk in the rivers and lakes, you also have to give convenience.

In a well-known school in Hedong Province, Xue Dacheng will go out of his way to meet one or two people, and now, even if he doesn't know someone who comes, seeing that Xue Dacheng is so popular and useful, he will also deliberately ask: "Do you know Lao Huang of Nanpu Middle School?" Tall man, with a small belly, he loves to drink, don't you know? Oh, does Lao Wang of Nanpu Middle School know? Married a Nan*Jing girl, handsome...... I don't know each other? Do you know Li Jidong? Our principal, I used to go to Pingjiang No. 1 Middle School for a meeting or something......

In the era of so little turnover of people, you may not find a suitable middleman to describe the people around you in three minutes, but if you use ten minutes to describe your network, you can always find someone who knows the other party.

Xue Dacheng soon had the feeling that he knew each other all over the world. Fortunately, he himself adapted to this environment, and drank wine in the cafeteria of Xibao Middle School for two days, and called him a brother everywhere.

The representatives from each school are also of similar virtues, those who can drink will catch people and pour them to death, those who can't drink will shout "don't" with a big tongue, and those who can't drink will wander on the edge of waking up and getting drunk......

Zhao Dannian has been a principal for more than ten years, and he has never encountered such a lively scene. However, as an old man who aspires to become a proletarian, there is nothing terrible about drinking.

came and went, Zhao Dannian also mixed in the crowd, accompanied the delegates around the classroom during the day, and put his arms around the deputies' necks in the afternoon and shouted "Hello brothers". Teaching and research can only be carried out after drinking and eating well.

If not, how can you stand up to everyone's hundreds of miles of travel.

After being drunk for two or three days, everyone felt that they had almost rested, and only then did someone ask curiously: "Why didn't you see Yang Rui, who scored more than 600 points?"

Yu Feng, who has been busy working as a small worker in recent days, suddenly wanted to laugh, Yang Rui was in such a hurry when he left, and there were all kinds of arrangements and preparations, I am afraid that he didn't expect that people who came to visit and study would only think of him now.

"This guy isn't omniscient either. Yu Feng said silently, and his mood suddenly felt a lot lighter.

In the past few days, she has been oppressed enough by Yang Rui. Being able to withstand huge setbacks doesn't mean that she likes such setbacks, if she doesn't release a little pressure, Yu Feng will soon be unable to stand it.

Lu Zhi had nothing to do, and was wandering around in the name of spying on Yu Feng, when he heard Yu Feng's words, he unconsciously despised him, and said, "I don't know who is so angry that he wants to stay, and now he complains that people are not capable enough?"

"Where did I complain that Yang Rui's ability was not enough? Do you understand......

"I understand, you don't have enough skills to idle Yang Rui, you want to set up your own door, and you are going to steal all his Ruixue secret scrolls and sell them......" The worse Lu Zhi's expression became, the happier he was in his heart, and he said more energetically.

Yu Feng was most worried about Yang Rui's distrust, Lu Zhi's opening of the tongue hit her acupuncture point, she knew in her heart that if the two argued about this matter, Yang Rui would definitely believe the reckless Lu Zhi, not the shrewd herself.

"I haven't thought about setting up my own door, let alone stealing the secret scroll of Ruixue, you'd better not talk nonsense. Yu Feng then changed the conversation and asked, "You have been in Xibao Middle School long enough, and you have been away from school for so long, have you asked for leave?"

Lu Zhi was flustered for a while: "You don't care if I ask for leave or not." ”

"I am the head of the women's department of the student union, and it is my job to manage attendance. Yu Feng threatened, like a proud peacock, ready to leave.

"Hello, what you are talking about is the Secret Scroll of Ruixue, is it this Secret Scroll of Ruixue?" a man with black-rimmed glasses and a slight embarrassment disturbed the hostility that wafted through the air.

In his hand, he held a half-old and non-new Ruixue secret scroll, with black and red handwriting in the margin, as if he had reviewed it.

Yu Feng recognized him as the teacher of Pingjiang No. 3 Middle School, and he was inconspicuous among a group of people, but the Ruixue Secret Scroll in his hand made Yu Feng feel out of control.

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