"Yang Rui, go slower, my dad asked you to tell me about the college entrance examination, have you forgotten?" Xiao Cheng was already out of breath when he caught up with Yang Rui and Wu Qian, unhappy mixed with the pain of the money just paid, and couldn't help but say: "You can really do it, you ate more than 200 meals in one meal, if I don't pay for it today, don't you have to eat the overlord meal?"

The term overlord meal was used more in the eighties and nineties, and it was really expensive to eat a meal at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Chunhelou for a meal, Yang Rui and others ordered two stubbles, and there were many big dishes, which cost more than 200 yuan.

At this time, the price of the restaurant is like this, and it is normal to eat the salary of ordinary people for two or three months in one meal. Because of this, in the 80s, you can only do things by inviting guests to dinner, which is equivalent to asking people to spend tens of thousands of yuan in one breath in later generations, which is not a normal behavior of normal people.

Normal people will not go to the restaurant to eat, except for weddings and funerals, it is common for people not to enter the restaurant for several years or even more than ten years. In fact, if the family is not particularly rich, and the weddings and funerals do not go to the hotel, ordinary people even borrow the tables, chairs and pans of neighbors and colleagues, borrow the wives and sisters-in-law of relatives and friends, and buy some chickens, ducks and fish, and then take care of things.

Xiaocheng is the son of the secretary of the municipal party committee, and he spends a lot on weekdays, but he consumes more than 200 yuan at a time, which is equivalent to a high-end club in the next generation.

Xiao Cheng pulled the corner of Yang Rui's clothes and said, "Let's find a place with few people to talk to, don't walk blindly on the road." You didn't even tell me anything about the college entrance examination. ”

"I sent Wu Qian back to the guest house. Yang Rui glanced at Xiao Cheng, guessing his thoughts. Yang Rui doesn't think this guy really has the heart to learn. The current college entrance examination is extremely difficult, whether it is Wu Qian or the little waiter I saw in the Chunhe Building just now, when they decide to take the college entrance examination, they are equivalent to betting their most precious youth and opportunities on it.

On the other hand, most of the students like Xiaocheng have gained local advantages because of good educational conditions, and they do not have much desire to learn.

Xiao Cheng, who was hit again and again, should not show weakness in front of Yang Rui and take the initiative to ask for "learning".

Xiao Cheng didn't know that Yang Rui had changed a lot of thoughts in an instant, but he pretended to smile heartily: "Then let's send Wu Qian back to the guest house, and then find a comfortable place to chat." ”

"Just talk as you go. Yang Rui smiled slightly: "What do you want to know?"

Wu Qian said on the side: "I want to hear it too." ”

"That's it...... It's the school, the exam, let's talk about Peking University first. Xiao Cheng wasn't ready to really chat, so he said Peking University by the way.

Yang Rui said "oh" and said: "I don't know what you want to know about Peking University, compared with other schools, the humanistic environment of Peking University feels more relaxed, and it is more free in the school, speaking and doing things are not very supervised and managed. ”

"Is it okay to say anything?" Wu Qian asked curiously.

Yang Rui nodded: "The range of things that can be talked about is very wide." ”

Wu Qian said enviously: "It's so good." ”

What they call chatting is actually more of a discussion. The 80s were an era of discussion, and there were no private conversations, no words like privacy, everyone was talking, everyone was crazy about expressing opinions.

Just a few years ago, people reported their fathers and husbands, but now it's too late to adjust to what they don't say and what they can't say, it's better to be cautious in what they say and do. However, people have something to say, it is always bad to hold it in their hearts, the so-called not vomiting and unhappy, sometimes, like foreigners, there is always an urge to "want to do the right thing".

As a result, it was also in this era that there was a rare and valuable freedom of speech, and celebrities, scholars, leaders, and cadres were all frantically expressing their opinions.

However, speaking out does not come without a price.

There will always be some units and leaders who will be disgusted by rebellious remarks, and will criticize and punish them for a time.

Some of the wrong criticisms and punishments have been reported and corrected, but more often than not, there are local restrictions on speech.

Of course, there are also some "correct" criticisms and punishments that have been reported, so the parties inevitably encounter countless troubles.

For example, Wu Qian's unit can speak in private, but as a generation of people who uphold the belief in rejuvenating China, who doesn't want to speak publicly.

The sound spreads all over the country, which is the highest expectation in this era, and a little bit of edge can make a woman pregnant.

Xiao Cheng didn't want Yang Rui and Wu Qian to have a good chat, so he hurriedly said: "Besides, what else is there in Peking University?"

"The teacher is very good, the campus is beautiful, Wu Qian ......"

"Again?" Xiao Cheng interrupted Yang Rui again.

Yang Rui raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't be admitted to Peking University anyway, what's the use of asking so much." ”

"You, what are you talking about!" a sixteen-year-old boy's glass heart shattered with a snap.

Yang Rui shook his head, ignored him, and turned his head to talk to Wu Qian.

Wu Qian lowered her head funny, raised her head for a while, and said, "What you said is too hurtful...... Besides, although I can't get into Peking University, I also want to know the story of Peking University. ”

Yang Rui chuckled: "He doesn't really want to know, it's just a waste of everyone's time." ”

For time-wasting goods, Yang Rui has always been unkind.

Xiao Cheng looked at them talking and laughing, retreated to Lao Ba and Xiao Wu's side, and said, "Don't wait, you must beat him hard." Old eight, as soon as you go up to chat with him, stimulate him, if he dares to say something inappropriate, you will beat him, Xiao Wu, you and I will go up to help when the eighth child makes a move, don't worry about anything, I'll take care of something. ”

"Got it. The eighth rolled up his sleeves and nodded.

Xiao Wu also nodded.

Xiao Cheng followed with peace of mind.

A minute later, Xiao Wu suddenly covered his stomach and said, "No, I have to find a place to go to the toilet." ”

"Now, wait a minute, you can pull him after you beat him. When Xiao Cheng said this, he immediately felt that it was a brilliant idea, laughed, and said: "This is good, we will beat him for mercy in a while, let him lie down, and you pull him in his mouth." ”

The eighth child was disgusted when he heard it: "It's too embarrassing, this has to be a big enemy." ”

"Don't be afraid, my dad is the secretary of the municipal party committee, his dad is the secretary of the township party committee, and the feud is also his enmity with me, see if I don't kill him. Speaking of which, Xiao Cheng has already held his head high and stepped out of the boss's style.

"I can't do it anymore. Xiao Wu covered his stomach, frowned together, and said, "It must be that the restaurant just now was not clean, and I will beat them to death." Wait, you wait for me, I'll find a place to go, hey, is there any paper?"

Xiao Cheng watched as Xiao Wu bent over and rushed out to a place where no one could be seen on the side of the road.

Bypassing the two brick walls, Xiao Wucai slowly straightened up.

He remembered Yang Rui's eyes and Yang Rui's words.

The sentence "Aren't you afraid of a hard fight" made Lao Ba feel unhappy, but it scared Xiao Wu.

He just didn't show it.

Xiao Wu is a smart person and has always regarded himself as a staff officer. What secretary of the municipal party committee has nothing to do with him, but the secretary of the township party committee is Yang Rui's father, who beat someone's son, and people can calm down?

What he knew was that in Shanghai, the sons of old revolutionaries, who were much older than the secretary of the municipal party committee, had been shot.

In the past six months, little hooligans and old hooligans like Lao Ba have been paraded through the streets every once in a while, and among the people they once knew, there were also people who ate peanuts.

The secretary of the municipal party committee may be able to keep his son, but Xiao Wu doesn't think that others will protect him.

At most, if you don't eat peanuts, it's hard to say that you're in prison.

For the sake of other people's business, he harmed himself in prison, Xiao Wu didn't do this kind of thing. He followed Xiao Chengming, and it was originally because he couldn't get along on the street that he became a middle school student's follower.

If being a middle school student's follower is more dangerous than mixing on the street, it is better not to mix.

After turning around in the messy yard, Xiao Wu walked away, without any intention of turning around.

Xiao Cheng waited, waited, waited, saw that Yang Rui's back was gone, Xiao Cheng hadn't come out yet, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Don't wait for Xiao Wu, the two of us are enough, wait for Xiao Wu to come back, see how I snub him." ”

"Good. The old man rolled his eyes and thought about it.

Xiao Wu has always been the one who came up with ideas, but Xiao Wu is gone, and the eighth can't help but think about the Yuan Ying who is not there Xiao Wu.

"Oops...... My stomach hurts too, and it must be the wrong food in the restaurant. The eighth suddenly bent down and covered his stomach.

"What?"

"No, I'll have to find a latrine, do I still have paper? Forget it, I'll pick up some leaves, I can't wait. The old eight didn't even mean to bend down, and went away with a smoke.

Xiao Cheng touched his stomach and wondered in his heart: Could it be that the dishes are not clean? Why am I okay?

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