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Chapter 6 My Dad is the Secretary

After the math exam, it was lunch break. Wang Guohua asked Yang Rui casually a few words, and then excitedly talked about his feelings when he was doing the questions. Then he looked forward to reviewing other types of questions. He started to study seriously, which was the last three or four years, and most of them were used to make up for his previous homework. The time was very tight and the effect was very poor. He had never had such a state of answering questions that were almost as free as possible, and his spirit was beyond words.

Wang Guohua happily talked about the cafeteria, from making meals to eating, Yang Rui listened patiently. It is better to focus on nonsense than to focus on dry steamed buns.

Eating steamed buns without side dishes is definitely a diet that modern people don’t want to challenge for several days, but most students eat with relish. The school canteen provides a large amount of white flour steamed buns only when they go to high school. In the past, they had to be eaten with coarse grains such as steamed buns.

Wang Guohua said it was happy, but not everyone was as calm as Yang Rui.

Before Yang Rui could finish eating the first steamed bun, an old man next to him with acne on his face slapped the table in dissatisfaction and said angrily: "I'm talking about you, just a survey exam, why are you happy? If you really have such a skill, why did you come and repeat the exam?"

Shortly after the college entrance examination, Wang Guohua was still very sensitive and said without even looking back: "What's wrong with you passing the exam? You're all the New Fourth Army, what's the point?"

This sentence has even greater lethality. Not only was it acne-faced old student, but many of the old students in front of him were also aroused. More than a dozen people stood up and formed a semicircle, which was quite effective in blocking the sun.

Someone else has already pointed at the nose and started to curse:

"What did you say?"

"I don't want to be in the countryside, right?"

The admission rate for college entrance examinations is quite low now, and there are many students who have been studying for several years. Therefore, those who can pass the exam in two or three years are called the "People's Liberation Army", which means that they will soon be able to usher in liberation and belong to a happy group of people. The "New Fourth Army" is an anti-Japanese team, and it is a long way from liberation.

Here are old students who have been taking the college entrance examination since 1978 and 1977, and even old students who have been educated youth for several years and are still repeating the exam. Even if they fail the exam, they are actually bitter and inferior. When they hear the high-profile sarcasm of the young newcomer, they can imagine that they are unhappy.

Seeing that it aroused the anger of the public, Wang Guohua licked his lips and stopped saying a word.

Most of the old students were just cursing. The two people at the same table with the acne-faced old students were squeezed up while the chaos was in the chaos, clenched their fists, trying to give Wang Guohua a cruel thing.

The Chinese society in the 1980s was not as simple and kind as the legend of later generations. The upcoming crackdown was caused by the collapse of social security. At this time, the hooligans on the street were so arrogant that ordinary people dared not take to the streets at night. Moreover, in addition to professional hooligans and unemployed young people, many young people with jobs would change jobs from time to time, rob old men drunk and steal women's breasts while in chaos. Although it was better in the school, it was inevitable that young people in their twenties would be brave and fierce.

Yang Rui was always knowledgeable. When he saw the two people clenching their fists, he immediately stood up and pulled Wang Guohua, blocking him behind him.

What he bet on is that the Yang family's reputation can be fooled.

Xizhaizi Township is adjacent to Xibao Town. The streets of the latter are slightly more prosperous, but their area and population are much smaller than those of Xizhaizi Township. The two generations of the Yang family's party committee secretary, and their family brothers are entrenched around the surrounding area. They are pure local snakes in their hometown. Although Yang Rui's father and grandfather were very self-disciplined throughout their lives, they were extremely tough in doing things. They had never fought or bullied people. The stories left behind were enough for the villagers to brag about them all day.

If you beat Wang Guohua, it will be a small matter. If you beat Yang Rui, it will be a small matter.

There are many students living in a village, and everyone recognizes several cadres and children. The two old students with fists clenched their fists immediately stood up and looked behind them.

The boy with acne-faced face said "Huh" and walked up to the two of them with a ruffian look, pointed Yang Rui with his fingers, and then Wang Guohua, saying, "Yang Rui, you can do it. How dare you challenge me Yan San, you are too tiring? Get out of the way, why don't I beat you together."

Yan San was his own "bandit name", but his real name was Hu Yanshan, whose innate enough style.

He is naturally a child of a cadre. His father is the director of the power supply station in Xibao Town. Because he always has spare money and is willing to make friends, he can eat well on the local streets and is considered a little bully in the village.

The power supply station is one of the so-called "electric tiger water kings". It is managed by "中国" and is not led by "blocks" at the township level. In this era, it was a very powerful department. It would be powered by whoever it said it would be powered off. A "equipment problem" would allow you to light a kerosene lamp for the New Year. It would be very confident in facing the township government and town governments.

Although Yan San did not bully Yang Rui before, he did not take this mute nerd seriously.

However, Yang Rui is no longer the guy with a weak personality and almost timid personality. The wasted time after graduation and the hardships of starting a business have tempered him, and he will not be silently avoided as the other party expected.

He touched his nose and smiled: "I'm really itchy. Would you give me a punch to satisfy my craving?"

"Haha." The onlookers who were waiting to watch the show made a burst of laughter. Someone pulled over the stool and squatted on it, preparing to have a bloody fight.

The acne man who called himself Yan San was a little unexpected and touched his chin and smiled: "You guy is so angry, okay, I'll give you some meat."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to fight.

In his impression, this action was enough to make Yang Rui retreat.

When several classmates who were familiar with Yang Rui saw that they were really going to fight, they quickly stood up and stood in front of the fight.

Unfortunately, today Yang Rui easily saw through Yan San's hesitation, separated the person in front of him with his hands, bowed and said, "Everyone, I really want Yan San to have some trouble today, don't stop him."

The people in front of him were dizzy. Cao Baoming, the tallest man, blocked Yang Rui with one hand and Yan San with the other, said: "Don't fight, don't fight, give in, give in, give in..."

Yan San opened Cao Baoming's hand and pointed at Yang Rui viciously and said, "I'll hit you today, what's wrong?"

Yang Rui also pushed Cao Baoming away with a calm look on his face, stood in front of Yan San without hesitation, and said, "I'll let you beat me. As long as you have the ability to make me feel blood, I will turn around and leave without saying a word. Wang Guohua, you can beat me as much as you like."

Yan San blinked his eyes and didn't understand the situation very much. Wang Guohua, Cao Baoming and others were also surprised.

"As long as you dare to do something today, I will go to the county to test the injury immediately." Yang Rui said in a calm tone: "My second uncle is the director of Xibao Town Police Station, and my eldest cousin is in the county criminal police team. I dare say that I will definitely be able to test a injury. At that time, this will be a criminal case."

Yan San sneered and laughed: "I think you have any skills, just call your parents."

Yang Rui said with a smile: "Children play house because they are called parents, and going to prison is not a house. At that time, I will go to the interrogation room to serve you. I am a little curious about how your father, the director of the power supply station, can take you out of the circle of public security, procuratorial and judicial affairs."

Everything has its benefits, and everything is very powerful. Although the director of the power supply station can do nothing, he can't ask for anything, but when there is something to ask for something, he can't ask for anything.

Yan San looked at Yang Rui's cold eyes and suddenly his head was a little confused.

This mode is wrong!

He originally thought he was playing a world game of revenge, but how could it turn into a sinister official struggle in the blink of an eye?

Yang Rui did not give him time to think, looked around for a week and said, "Don't stick around when you should eat, sleep when you should sleep, so that I can remember my name, it's not a good thing."

The students watching the fun looked at each other and quietly dispersed.

After a while, except for Hu Yanshan, there were only a few people standing on Yang Rui. The others either sat back to their positions or went back to the dormitory as if nothing had happened.

Although the top leader of the township at this time had been renamed the township party committee secretary, his power was no different from the previous commune secretary. There was nothing he could not manage in the township, from land to pig farming. The so-called "commune secretary, the local emperor, the brigade secretary, the local tyrant king" was a person who could kill people when he was in the scenery. In the countryside, he spoke more usefully than the provincial party secretary.

The students who returned to the class were twenty-three or four years old, and the younger ones were seventeen or eighteen years old. Although they were not so worldly, they knew that they should not cause trouble for their families.

Yang Rui's threat is real, and no one wants to be so ugly.

Yan San stayed for a long time and didn't know what to say.

He also had some friends on the street, but the most powerful released prisoner in it dared not provoke the police.

His father has a lot of power and there are people who flatter him everywhere, but if he only has his hands covering the sky, that's far from it.

The faint eyes around him made Yan San even more uneasy.

He knew that he could not continue to stiffen like this, so he smiled and then clicked Yang Rui from the air with his fingers, said, "You are cruel", and turned around and left.

Wang Guohua kept watching him leave the yard where the cafeteria was located, then looked at Yang Rui in surprise and said, "I didn't think that your secretary's son was anything great before. It seems different today."

"That's because he wants to hit me, not because I want to bully him. If you get this kind of thing on the table, of course you will suffer first." Yang Rui smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, pulled a few classmates who had just stood up and sat down: "Let's have dinner first, have a sleep after eating, and have to take three more exams in the afternoon. After the exam is over, if you have any questions, you can come to my study group to listen."

Several people nodded with a smile, but they didn't take it seriously.

Cao Baoming, who was tall and powerful, asked curiously: "You said you wanted to send Yan San to prison, are you trying to scare him?"

"Maybe." Yang Rui's eyes were vague. As a biological researcher who had executed hundreds of little white mice, dissected dozens of little white rabbits, and harmed countless lives for no reason, he was somewhat a bit cold.

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