Hongrui Class was separately listed, and together with other classes, they stood in front of Xibao Middle School and made a welcome show.

Yang Rui muttered "just a reporter", and was interrupted by Teacher Lu quickly and said, "This is a national-level newspaper. Every word in it can be seen by people across the country. Don't make trouble."

"I don't make a fuss about it normally." Yang Rui couldn't laugh or cry.

Teacher Lu looked at Yang Rui with a bright look for a while and said, "You are the head of the laboratory and you must stay here to welcome him. If you feel bored, you can rest in the side. When someone comes, you will ask you not to find anyone."

Everyone was standing, and Yang Rui felt a little embarrassed to rest by himself. Then he thought, he was so stupid to stand for two hours for a reporter.

So, Yang Rui took advantage of the privilege without hesitation and returned to the shaded classroom.

Other students can only look at him with envious eyes. No one will feel unfair. What Yang Rui is doing now is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary students, and it is not only once or twice that they have privileges.

From Xibao Middle School down, there is a large unobstructed slope, and there is a secondary road connected under the wide mechanized farming road. According to the standards of the 1980s, Xibao Town has convenient transportation.

Unlike later generations, today's large factories are all state-owned enterprises, with relatively low oil prices and worrying quality of vehicles. Few drivers dare to use a 2.5-ton train to pull 5 tons of goods. Therefore, the second-class highway passing through Xibao Town is still flat, and no car passes for more than ten minutes. If a car passes, thick loess will be rolled up and it will last for a long time in the stuffy air.

The students waited from morning to noon and had to eat in batches. Then they waited for about three hours before they saw a combination of a car and two jeep coming from the direction of the provincial capital.

Needless to say, the convoy was left with food at noon.

Yang Rui had no position to complain. Seeing that the time was almost over, he cooperated to stand guard.

The leading Shanghai sedan finally slowly climbed up the slope and stopped in front of Xibao Middle School.

The students skillfully made welcome expressions and postures, and Yang Rui did the whole show, and he was ignorant and ignorant.

The back door of the car opened, and a tall and thin cadre walked out, followed by two jacket cadres accompanied by. Finally, the passenger seat opened, but a girl wearing a Su blue short shirt and long skirt came out. She was about twenty-one or two years old, with short hair and shoulder-length skirt and ankle-length skirt, with her expression flying, like a female student in the Republic of China preparing to march, looking at everything around her with her black eyes.

"Is the reporter a woman?" Yang Rui stopped shaking his hand.

Liu Shan said "ah", grabbed Yang Rui's sleeve and asked, "Isn't it good for women to be journalists?"

"There is nothing good or bad. I haven't seen it since I came here... this way." Yang Rui couldn't help but sigh, thinking: I'm really a homemaker. I've been in the 1980s for several months, but I went to Pingjiang twice, but I haven't had a good time. Well, I don't know what was fun in 1982. If you think about it carefully, I still feel that the laboratory is the most comfortable.

"Don't stop the movements on your hands." This time it was Teacher Lu's low warning. The cadres of the provincial, municipal and county education bureaus came. Although they may not have a high position, they are considered imperial envoys for Xibao Middle School.

Yang Rui just kept shaking his arms, like a willow branch that was ruined by the wind.

The female reporter had a graceful figure and a tall figure. Among a group of gray cadres, like stars holding the moon, she walked to the front of the students' queue in a moment.

"This is Yang Rui who published the paper." Principal Zhao Dannian finally did not let Yang Rui go to the public. He smiled and introduced it to the cadres.

But in Yang Rui's eyes, he was more like a pig's head hanging on a shelf. Everyone stared at each other, just because one party was suitable for talking, but the other party was not suitable for talking.

"Hello, Yang Rui." The female reporter stretched out her right hand and said in a crisp voice: "I am Ding Yaqin, a reporter from China Education Daily. I am a little unbelievable when I saw your information for the first time. I heard that you published your paper in a foreign journal. Can you read it?"

"The sample is in the laboratory." Yang Rui is a 30-year-old umbrella. He was somewhat uncomfortable with the condescending questioning of such a young female reporter, and his voice became low and short.

In the eyes of others, this is more like the normal expression of a shy boy.

The tall and thin smiled, and half of his head appeared from behind, saying, "Then let's go to the laboratory. I'm very curious, Miss Ding, are you going to the front?"

Ding Yaqin smiled at him, turned around and pulled Yang Rui: "Class Yang comes together. By the way, why did you think of setting up a laboratory by yourself and then writing your thesis?"

"Damn it." As soon as Yang Rui finished speaking, Zhao Dannian began to cough violently.

Female reporter smiled.

Yang Rui touched his forehead and said, "I have gradually explored a series of learning methods through long-term study. In order to confirm some of my ideas and enhance my practical experience, I started my own laboratory creation path with the support of the principal, teachers and classmates..."

Even though he knew it was a cliché, reporter Ding still pretended to remember a few words.

Yang Rui couldn't help but praise: "Dedicated."

"I haven't touched my work methods yet. Of course, I have to be serious enough to create my own career path." The fragrance of lotus flowers on Ding Yaqin's body makes people easily relaxed and alert.

Yang Rui was slightly behind and smiled and said nothing. Even when he was a graduate student, Yang Rui had seen too many amiable medical representatives, some of which were very professional and some were very sexy. When they came with a purpose, they always had thorns.

The tall and thin cadre immediately rushed forward and stayed with reporter Ding's other side, and smiled and said, "Ms. Ding has never been to the township middle school before, right? Let me give you a brief introduction. Xibao Middle School is located in Xibao Town..."

Yang Rui took the opportunity to leave and asked Zhao Dannian in a low voice: "Principal, where are these people coming from?"

"The person who is with reporter Ding is Jiang Dejiang of the Provincial Education Bureau. He graduated from the Department of Chemistry at Hedong University. He has been in the bureau for two years and is young and promising." The principal knew what Yang Rui wanted to ask, and after a brief introduction, he said: "Secretary Wang from the Municipal Bureau is responsible for publicity, and the Fish Department Chief of the County Bureau is good at reporting. They all came for the report. Section Chief Jiang is young and energetic, please give in."
Chapter completed!