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Chapter 163 Lively

Yang Rui agreed to tutoring, which seemed to others as a matter of course, but Yang Rui himself was a little imaginative.

As for the current college entrance examination level, he can ensure that both mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology are full marks, because there are no difficult questions in the college entrance examination, and the deformed and deformed basic questions are just a delicacy for tutors like Yang Rui who are studying for the study exam. If English is improved a little, politics will not be strengthened to an excellent level. Even if there is no change in Chinese, the total score of the college entrance examination will increase significantly.

At least, if the politics of more than 60 points is increased to more than 80 points, it means that Yang Rui's total score may exceed 650 points.

Judging from the college entrance examination scores in the past two years, 650 points will not only be the top scorer in Hedong Province, but also likely to be the top scorer in the country.

In Yang Rui's opinion, the provincial top scorer is certainly glorious, but it is just glorious. More than 60 provincial top scorers were born in the country in a year. In addition to himself and his classmates, others could not remember his name. In terms of the intention of applying for the exam in the 1980s, students with high scores of 10 will apply for the four prestigious schools at this time, namely the University of Science and Technology of China, Tsinghua University, Peking University and Renmin University. A school can accommodate 4 classes of students, which means that dozens of provincial top scorers can be seen on one campus. In Beijing, a top scorer party is required, and guests can hold an auditorium.

The top scorer in the country is different. Two students are born every year in both liberal arts and sciences. Even if you apply for one school, you will have up to eight students on campus (if a principal can achieve this, you should get an achievement card). Although the name will not be remembered, this honor will attract countless attention.

Yang Rui’s question is: Will it be too high-profile if I do this?

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

Yang Rui still remembers the hard work he put in to get a point when he took the college entrance examination and graduate entrance examination last time.

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

Anyway, I am so handsome now that I can't keep a low profile even if I want to.

Yang Rui touched his chin and was quite content with it.

In the end, Ruima didn't serve wine. It is indeed easier to make mats in towns than in cities, but it is not as simple as in later generations. Paying money to hotels and receiving gifts. The mats are usually made by relatives and friends, and visitors often bring some food or wine, which is more popular than having to pack money alone. In this regard, the customs of the Chinese and American communities in the 1980s were very similar. However, it was still a little complicated.

Since Yang Rui insisted, Rui's mother saved the trouble of placing wine and instead prepared melon seeds, peanuts and apples. Everyone sat around the Yang family's yard, eating fruit while eating melon seeds, chatting and joking. The overall atmosphere was like a New Year's Day party.

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

Xizhaizi Township is a small place with close relationships between neighbors and relatives. If someone goes out to do business, he will inevitably borrow these relationships. Yang Rui's grandfather has a timely style. Whether he knows or not, or is familiar with those who are familiar with them, he will always help. This is also one of the reasons why he can retire as a department-level cadre but make friends all over the world.

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

It is necessary to leave a few cans and malted sperm for the tutor, and it seems good to eat a few by yourself... Yang Rui thought about this and slipped to the backyard and started searching in a pile of cans.

The current canned industry in China is quite developed, and the quality of canned food is also very good. If compared vertically, it is better than that of canned food 30 years later. It can be said that in addition to the outer packaging, canned food in the 1980s were better than canned food in 2010, whether it was material selection or processing. For example, common lunch meat was made with essential meat in the 1980s, and the starch content was strictly followed by the specifications. There were not many types of food additives. In more than ten years, the situation would turn around. A large amount of starch and food additives combined with the taste of meat, but the content of meat has been reduced again and again.

Therefore, if Yang Rui chooses between canned food and malted milk essence, he will definitely choose canned food. The only thing he needs to consider is which kind of canned food to eat.

"Bang"

Just as he was about to pull out a canned fish and add a hot steamed bun, Yang Rui's claws that reached out to the canned fish were opened.

"Seeing that you have been out for so long, I guessed that you came to steal food. There are so many people outside, and you can eat canned food alone, are you embarrassed?" Rui's mother held her hands behind her back, and her tone was stern.

Yang Rui blinked, sniffed his nose and said, "Is it hot steamed buns? It smells so good."

"Where are steamed buns? Stop thinking about it, hurry up and go back to 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, we will eat them together. I will definitely not expose you."

Seeing that he was seen through, Rui's mother smiled and said, "I brought it to you. Son, don't be hungry. Study hard when you have enough food."

As expected, she took out two steamed buns from behind.

Yang Rui sighed and said, "You can't do this. How big is the goal of the two steamed buns? It's too easy to be discovered."

"What if it's otherwise?"

"If it were me, I would get the can first. Which one do you like?"

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

"The heroes have similar views." Yang Rui said, pulling out the canned fish of fermented black beans that had been observed for a long time and asked, "Did you bring a spoon?"

Rui's mother took out a spoon from her pocket and said, "The fermented black beans and fish are the most delicious when they are caught in hot steamed buns. Do you know why you have to bring steamed buns?

"I know, eat while it's hot." Yang Rui patted his stomach. Even though he made a lot of money, he couldn't buy much at Xibao Middle School. The canned fish that he once disdained turned into a rare delicacy.

Yang Rui and his mother ate two steamed buns in the wind and put the remaining canned food in the clouds before slowly leaving the back room. At this time, the guests in the courtyard had changed a lot, and they had to start from the topic at the beginning.

Westborough Middle School is also lively.

As the news of Yang Rui being the first in the preliminary exam came out, more schools have sent people to visit one after another.

Before Xue Dacheng could figure out his own inspection, he became an extra-staff receptionist at Xibao Middle School. The new visitor looked dark and saw Xue Dacheng, just like a fellow villager who saw the People's Liberation Army, tears in his eyes.

Xue Dacheng has no choice. He knows many people, so it is naturally convenient to walk in the world. But accordingly, you have to provide convenience to others when walking in the world.

Xue Dacheng will specially meet one or two people in schools with a famous reputation in Hedong Province. Now, even if the person who comes to someone he doesn't know, when Xue Dacheng is so popular and useful, he will ask specifically: "Do you know Lao Huang from Nanpu Middle School? He is tall and has a small belly and loves to drink, but he doesn't know him? Oh, does Lao Wang from Nanpu Middle School know? He married a girl from Nanpu Middle School, who looks handsome... he doesn't know him either? Did Li Jidong know him? Our principal used to go to Pingjiang No. 1 Middle School for meetings..."

In the 1980s, it was generally like this. If you don’t know each other, you can change the other. If you don’t know your colleagues, you can change classmates, and if you don’t have classmates, you can change fellow villagers. In an era when there are so few people, you may not find a suitable intermediary if you use three minutes to describe the people around you, but if you use ten minutes to describe your network, you can always find someone you know.

Xue Dacheng soon felt like he knew each other all over the world. Fortunately, he himself adapted to this environment and drank in the canteen of Xibao Middle School for two days, and he became brothers everywhere.

Representatives from all schools have similar moral character. Those who know how to drink will grab people to death. Those who don’t know how to drink will shout “No” while shouting “No” with their big tongue. Those who know how to wake up and get drunk are wandering on the verge of awakening and drunkenness…

Zhao Dannian has been the principal for more than ten years and has never encountered such a lively scene. However, as an old man who is determined to become a proletariat, what is scary about drinking?

After a while, Zhao Dannian also got into the crowd, accompanied the delegates in the classroom during the day, and hugged the delegates' necks and shouted "Hello brothers". Teaching and researching, of course, it is necessary to drink delicious food before proceeding.

If not, how can we be worthy of everyone's long journey?

After two or three days of drunkenness, everyone felt that the rest was almost over, so someone curiously asked: "Why didn't you see that Yang Rui, who scored more than 600 points?"

Yu Feng, who was busy working as a small worker in recent days, suddenly wanted to laugh. Yang Rui was so hurrying before leaving, and there were various arrangements and preparations. I'm afraid he never thought that the people who came to visit and study only remembered him now.

"This guy is not omniscient and omnipotent." Yu Feng said silently, and suddenly felt much more relaxed.

In recent days, she has been oppressed by Yang Rui. Being able to withstand huge setbacks does not mean that she likes such setbacks. If she does not release some pressure, Yu Feng will soon be unable to bear it.

Lu Zhi was idle and was wandering around in the name of surveillance Yu Feng. When he heard Yu Feng's words, he unconsciously contempt and said, "I don't know who is so angry that he wants to stay. Now he complains that he is not capable enough?"

"How can I complain that Yang Rui is not capable enough? Do you understand..."

"I understand. You, Yang Rui, don't have enough skills and want to start your own business. You are also planning to steal all his Ruixue Secret Books and sell them..." Lu Zhi saw that Yu Feng's expression became worse, and he became happier and excited.

What Yu Feng was most worried about was Yang Rui's distrust. Lu Zhi's nonsense was right and hit her acupoint. She knew in her heart that if the two argued about this, Yang Rui would definitely believe in the reckless Lu Zhi, not the shrewd herself.

"I never thought about starting a self-employed person, and I wouldn't go to study secret books in secret. You'd better not talk nonsense." Yu Feng then changed the subject and asked, "You have been in Xibao Middle School for a long time. Have you asked for leave for so long?"

Lu Zhi panicked: "Do you care if I take leave or not."

"I am the director of the Girls' Department of the College Student Union, and it is my duty to take charge of attendance." Yu Feng threatened, ready to leave like a proud peacock.

"Hello, the Sharp Secret Book you mentioned is this Sharp Secret Book?" A man wearing black-framed glasses and a little hunched overwhelmed the hostility floating in the air.

In his hand, he was holding a half-old and not new Ruixue Secret Book. There were black and red handwritings in the blank space, which seemed to have been reviewed.

Yu Feng recognized him as a teacher at Pingjiang No. 3 Middle School and was not prominent among a group of people, but the Sharp Learning Secret Book in his hand made Yu Feng feel out of control.

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