After self-study in the evening, Yang Qingyun worked overtime to make up for it, and then he didn't say anything all night, and the next morning, Hu Zhonglin and Zhang Yi woke him up.

Zhang Yi is different from Hu Zhonglin, this kid was born white and fat, not tall, with a smile on his face all day long, he is a very kind and honest brother.

"Let's go, let's go, he's going! Eat beef noodles in the morning, I'll treat you!" Hu Zhonglin dragged Yang Qingyun, who hadn't washed his face, and the three brothers went out of the school gate.

A piece of beef powder at the school gate is fragrant and delicious, Yang Qingyun looked at the old street of Yongping, there were many manpower tricycles on the street in those days, occasionally looking at a tricycle, the master who drove was vivid, and a casual glance was full of memories, this was the county seat of Yongping more than 20 years ago.

Yang Qingyun felt these bits and pieces, breathed the air with the fragrance of the earth, and his heart was warm and moved, especially looking at Zhang Yi's appearance of eating rice, thinking that this is what youth looks like!

"Zhang Yi, how did you do in this big exam?"

"It's not the same as before, 35 points in English! Fuck, I don't even want to take the college entrance examination!" Zhang Yi finished eating the last bite of noodles, pushed the bowl in front of him, and stood up as he spoke.

Yang Qingyun remembered that Zhang Yi did not take the college entrance examination, on the one hand, his English scores were really unbearable, and another important reason was the reform of 98 state-owned enterprises, his father and mother were both laid off from the fertilizer factory, that time was the most difficult day in the whole country, and the basic life of laid-off workers was once difficult to be guaranteed.

It is also a good opportunity for Zhang Yi, his first job in the coastal area was in the battery factory, at that time lithium battery was a new industry, although Zhang Yi's English is not good, but his physics and chemistry are really powerful, the most important thing is that others are honest, and the boss has been trusted for a few months, and then was sent by the boss to learn technology, but three or five years of hard work, Zhang Yi has developed.

Yang Qingyun and Zhang Yi used to have a lot of intersections, and Zhang Yi also helped Yang Qingyun a lot in his career, but then they were not in the same field as each other, and the contact became less and less, and the relationship was naturally thin.

"It seems that things are still moving along the previous trajectory!" Yang Qingyun said silently, but he quickly realized that it was definitely not like that, and the trajectory of everything should have changed, because he Yang Qingyun was no longer the same as before, under the influence of the butterfly effect, how could everything still be the same?

"Wow......! Oh my God, who is that, it's Wen Rong, it's really Wen Rong!" Zhang Yi suddenly exclaimed exaggeratedly.

This shout immediately attracted everyone's attention, Yang Qingyun raised his eyes to look at the school gate, but saw an old-fashioned Santana car parked at the school gate, Wen Rong got out of the car, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a white shirt, not to mention the Dora style.

At that time, a small car was a great luxury, and the boss of Yongping could afford to drive Santana, and a student of Wenrong actually drove to the school gate, which caused a sensation that can be imagined.

At this time, Wen Rong is undoubtedly in the highlight moment, it is the existence of all the classmates worshipping and worshipping, Wen Rong sighed at the school gate, walked to the boutique next to the school gate and took a large bouquet of flowers, at that time there were no flowers in the county, and the whole bouquet of flowers sold in the boutique was fake flowers tied with velvet cloth.

Wen Rong took the flowers, and then drove away in just a few minutes, and there were at least hundreds of people gathered at the school gate. Yang Qingyun looked at this scene and laughed dumbly, yesterday's instigation of Wen Rong fermented very much, this kid was afraid that he hadn't slept all night, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to make such a big scene.

"Okay, okay, don't look at it, everyone is gone! Let's go to the street, the computer on Zhang's mother's side is very sought-after today, and there will be no place to go late!"

"Didn't you say you were going to Xinhua Bookstore?" Yang Qingyun said.

"If you go to the bookstore in the afternoon, won't you just buy a few books to review the past papers? When can't you go, there are only a few computers, and we will be late and there will be nothing!"

Yang Qingyun was helpless, so he had to be coerced by Hu Zhonglin and Zhang Yi to go to Zhang's mother's computer room, the three of them went early, there happened to be three computers, Yang Qingyun looked at the ugly convex transistor large display, and the clumsy mechanical mouse, the game screen was even more unwatchable, playing this kind of game was simply to accompany the prince to read.

"I didn't bring much money, I won't be able to play for long!" Yang Qingyun said.

"I brought 100, I'll borrow you!" Hu Zhonglin waved his hand in a chic manner, looking at him and Zhang Yi's glowing eyes, Yang Qingyun couldn't bear to ruin their fun.

He comforted himself that this was not a game, it was full of youthful memories, and he didn't treat this small computer room as a paradise like Zhang Yi and Hu Zhonglin.

......

After playing a three-hour confrontation game, Yang Qingyun was able to get out, the business in the computer room was booming, and there were many people in line, Yang Qingyun said that he gave way to people, and several brothers who grabbed the position almost fought.

As for Hu Zhonglin and Zhang Yi, where are these two boys still willing to go to Xinhua Bookstore? When they enter the classroom at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, they estimate that they will have to play until 2:50 before they get off the plane!

Yang Qingyun came out of the computer room and went straight to Xinhua Bookstore, Yongping Xinhua Bookstore left Yang Qingyun with the deepest memory!

This bookstore is not only big, there are many books, but more importantly, the bookstore has a special place for people to read and read, in that era, it is very rare for a bookstore to have such an avant-garde business philosophy, which also reflects that although Yongping is a small place, but it attaches great importance to reading and education, and the atmosphere is very good.

However, it is also the good times in the past few years, after the millennium, Yongping is full of mahjong parlors, gambling has become a trend, and Xinhua Bookstore has become smaller and smaller, and Yang Qingyun has also experienced that period of impetuous days!

The bookstore has a special college entrance examination area, Yang Qingyun chose the book and saw that the time was only twelve o'clock, so he was not in a hurry to go out, and went to the novel area to read books.

The most crowded corridor in the novel area is the corridor of martial arts novels, which is crowded with people, at that time, Jin Yong, Gu Long, and Liang Yusheng were all the rage, and Yang Qingyun doesn't know how many times he squeezed in that corridor!

But now he naturally won't go to join in the excitement, he went to the modern fiction area for a walk, read Sanmao's "The Story of the Sahara" for a while, and then went inside to the classical novel area, he flipped through the "Peach Blossom Fan" for a while, and suddenly thought that he happened to be reading "Six Tales of Floating Life" some time before he was reborn, and he read a half, why not take this opportunity to take another look?

This thought came to his mind and continued to go inside, there were very few people in the classical novel area in the corner, because popular books like "Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" were outside, and the innermost ones were some cold books like "Ancient Wonders", "Fantasy Travel" and so on!

"Huh?"

Walking to the innermost, Yang Qingyun had just found a line-bound copy of "Six Tales of Floating Life", and suddenly saw a figure in the afterglow of his eyes.

"Dingzi?"