"You are really my Kong Ming!" Wang Yun was moved, standing beside Yang Zijian with a rather attached look, and was reluctant to leave for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Lin Yi left his seat to go to the toilet, Wang Yun patted Yang Zijian and pointed towards the vacant seat.

Yang Zijian had no choice but to move over.

Wang Yun landed unceremoniously on his seat, feeling the temperature from the stool on her buttocks, for some reason, she really wanted to have an in-depth chat with Yang Zijian, so she looked at Yang Zijian with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Yang Zijian actually found that she was a little cute, a little innocent and cute, and said with a smile: "You seem to like "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" more, and most girls like to read "Dream of Red Mansions", like Lin Daiyu's weak and talented, Xue Baochai's dignified and smart, and Jia Tanchun's high ambition." ”

Wang Yun said embarrassedly: "Dream of Red Mansions is too tragic, I don't like it when I think that none of the girls in the Grand View Garden have a good end, and Jia Baoyu is so unmanly, maybe none of the girls who read Dream of Red Mansions will like him." There is a kind of heroism in the Three Kingdoms, my father likes to tell me about the Three Kingdoms since I was a child, Liu Bei, Sun Quan, Guo Jia or something. ”

"Dream of Red Mansions is romantic realism, and the Three Kingdoms is historical romanticism. And the heroes of the Three Kingdoms are all dead, okay. The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are throwing away the heroes, and the success or failure of right and wrong is empty. ”

Wang Yun said seriously: "But the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, after all, have completed their historical mission vigorously, and there are no regrets." ”

Yang Zijian couldn't help but say: "So I want to help you, I don't want to leave regrets in high school, and I don't want to say something like this to you after six or seven years: There was once a sincere friendship in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and the most painful thing in the world is nothing more painful." If God could give me a chance to do it all over again, I would say three words to that girl......"

It's stuck, and I can't make it up.

Wang Yun was overjoyed when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Those three words? ”

"I care about you."

"That's four words, okay!" Wang Yun sneered and slapped his shoulder, and when he saw that Lin Yili had come back from going to the toilet, he hurriedly bent down and whispered, "In order to celebrate your successful assessment, let's go eat a little fried at noon!" After a pause, he added, "My parents have a party at noon and don't eat at home. ”

"Okay, you're in for a treat. I haven't paid yet. "Yang Zijian sometimes treats his classmates as juniors, which is a bit indifferent.

"I'll invite you, I'll invite, anyway, it's a waste for me to eat alone." Wang Yun smiled like a flower.

Seeing that the time was almost twelve o'clock, Yang Zijian found an excuse to "prepare for the establishment of a literary club" and "create a journal" to send Xie Xiaoqin and Lin Yi away, and left the classroom with Wang Yun in full view of everyone.

Rainy weather, somewhat cool.

The school gate was full of students on their bikes home, speeding out of the main road like a swarm of locusts.

Yang Zijian asked with some curiosity: "Why do you never ride a bicycle to school?" ”

Wang Yun said as he walked: "My family lives in the east of the city, quite far from the school, and my father's work unit is near the school. ”

"I see."

The two quickly walked to the Ah Rong small fried shop near the bus station, Wang Yun went to order, it was about the same as last time, but the kung pao chicken was replaced with braised pork ribs, Yang Zijian calculated in his heart, the last time the small fry was about 14 yuan, this time it was 17 yuan, Wang Yun's family seems to be quite rich, but it should not be from her father, the salary of the director of the police station is not high, but from her mother.

The proprietress Ah Rong and Wang Yun talked in a whisper, and also looked at Yang Zijian, her eyes seemed to be a little disdainful, probably thinking that he was eating soft rice.

Because of the cool rainy day, Wang Yun didn't ask for soda, only brought two cups of hot tea, she smiled dryly with a slightly red face: "In the future, when we eat, it's better to change places, this proprietress has some gossip." ”

Later? We? Yang Zijian was happy to get a free ticket for high-end dishes, and didn't care about the gossip at all, but suddenly found that she became a little restrained, so he changed the topic and said: "The unit test will start next week, if you go to collect wind on the weekend, will Mr. Lin agree?" ”

Wang Yun said: "The unit exam mainly depends on everyone's usual preparation, what is the use of cramming?" This time, the site of the wind collection was placed at the monuments in the city, and it did not take long. ”

Yang Zijian said: "If it is in the city, I suggest going to the Confucian Temple in the city center, which used to be the school of the government, that is, the place where the ancient talents studied, they all read the Four Books and Five Classics, shook their heads, and after being admitted to the people, they can be an alternate official, and they will be admitted to the Jinshi. ”

Wang Yun's eyes lit up and said: "This place is good, while collecting style, you can also educate students to learn from our ancestors, study hard, and grow up to contribute to the construction of the four modernizations, Teacher Lin will definitely agree." ”

Yang Zijian was a little speechless, this propaganda committee member was brainwashed too much by the school, this can also be linked, and he couldn't help but retort: "You don't understand at all, the ancient people studied the surface under the slogan of 'self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world', but the real purpose is to become an official and make a fortune, glorify the ancestors, and then become a big landlord, annex land and exploit tenant farmers." Take my family as an example, before the liberation, it was known as Yang Bancheng, half of the land in Nantang Town belonged to the Yang family, and the North Banner Peak occupied by the Yang family ancestral hall almost became a huge private garden. ”

Wang Yun deliberately squinted his eyes and said coquettishly: "It turns out that you are the descendant of a big landlord, but you are not badly conscious, and you know that it is wrong to annex land and exploit tenant farmers." ”

"Wei Zheng Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Anshi Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty, Zhang Juzheng Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty, Lin Zexu of the Qing Dynasty, etc., they are all super big landlords, okay!" Yang Zijian sighed helplessly, "After more than 40 years of land reform, the Yang family has passed three generations, and most of them have long become semi-literate farmers. Moreover, although the landlords exploited the tenant farmers, they also did a lot of public welfare undertakings, and the bridges, wells, roads, ditches and other infrastructure in the town, as well as temples and good halls, were built at the expense of the big landlords. ”

Wang Yun smiled disapprerovingly: "By the way, my dad said that there are two sides to everything, and historical materialism is dialectical materialism. ”

Soon the dishes were served, and the two enjoyed a meal of four dishes and one soup beautifully.

For some reason, Wang Yun's chopsticks often bumped into him, and then when she put the vegetables in the cherry mouth, her eyes would be a little watery, and the tips of her sneakers would not help but kick Yang Zijian's calf.

No matter how thick Yang Zijian's face was, his heart beat faster by this ambiguous atmosphere, and he couldn't go up or down.

The meal was a bit long.