Chapter 138: The Teahouse
PS: The next chapter is the weak women's teahouse to kill the Quartet!
After the lights went out, it was originally a good time for everyone to talk about it at night, and today there is the topic of Qin Zhengao, so everyone will naturally not let it go.
Pei Yongle said happily: "Qin Zhengao usually doesn't speak, and we don't speak when we tell pornographic jokes, it turns out that there are goods in the stomach, and I vomit the truth after drinking." ”
Wei Bing said: "If, I'm talking about if, whoever spreads this word to Jiang Ling's ears will have what the consequences will be." If Fat Dun's news agency reported this, the news club would immediately become the focus of attention on campus. ”
Wang Qiao said: "Everyone, everyone, listen to me. Qin Zhengao said this sentence in the dormitory, no matter how you joke, but don't go outside to say it, the two of them will be embarrassed after saying it. Especially Jiang Ling, others are very innocent, and if it is spread out, it will hurt the most. ”
Du Jianguo smiled: "Guess what Jiang Ling's expression will be when she hears this?" ”
Wei Bing said: "It's unimaginable, Brother Man often says that the yellow mud falls into the crotch of his pants, and it becomes instead of, and Jiang Ling will face this situation." ”
Everyone talked about it for a while, and fell asleep in a joyful atmosphere.
After getting up in the morning and singing, everyone in the dormitory got up from the bed, Qin Zhengao turned over to the wall, refusing to get up, and he just snorted twice when his roommates asked. Wang Qiao saw that the half basin of vomit next to the bed was really an eyesore and made a foul smell, so he took it to the bathroom with bated breath and poured it out.
After Wei Bing came back from brushing his teeth, he saw Qin Zhengao walking on the bed with his eyes open, and said with a smile: "Vice Chairman Qin, you yelled a word last night. Shocking ghosts and gods, do you know it yourself? ”
Pei Yong and Qin Zhengao have a tense relationship. He didn't speak, and cleaned up his bed.
Qin Zhengao had a splitting headache at this time. Lying on the bed weakly, he said, "What did I roar at?" He usually hates being called "Vice Chairman Qin" by others, because this title is laughingly called "Chairman Qin" by many people.
Wei Bing remembered the words of the night, laughed again, and said, "You really don't know what you yelled?" ”
Du Jianguo walked back with the basin and said with a smile: "Chairman Qin took it seriously last night and said the psychological words of all men. ”
When Qin Zhengao heard this, he said, "What did I say yesterday, don't make it up?" ”
Wei Bing couldn't help but tell the truth. "You yelled last night, I want the day. Jiang Ling. ”
Qin Zhengao was stunned for a moment, believing in his heart that this was a truth. Because it's making spring. When dreaming, Jiang Ling became spring countless times. The protagonist of the dream. However, he realized that he absolutely couldn't admit it, and it would be too embarrassing to admit it, so he turned over and said, "Wei Bing, you and him." don't talk nonsense. I'm not welcome to talk nonsense any more. ”
Wei Bing has a hip-hop personality and has a good relationship with the bedroom, and when he saw that Qin Zhen was angry, he didn't care. Said: "I'm telling the truth, I don't believe in asking Fat Dun." He knew that Pei Yong and Qin Zhengao had an unpleasant quarrel a few days ago, so he didn't say anything about Pei Yong. It happened that Wang Qiao came in with the basin that Qin Zhengao had vomited, and said, "If you don't believe it, just ask Brother Man." Brother Man. Did Vice Chairman Qin really yell at me? Day Jiang Ling. ”
Wei Bing repeatedly put that sentence into his mouth, and kept calling him "Chairman Qin Women". Qin Zhengao was furious, grabbed Du Jianguo's lunch box on the table and smashed it at Wei Bing.
Fat Dun is the god of food, and the lunch box has been fed for a long time. Last night, Chen Xiuya brought braised pork from home, and Fat Dun ate all the braised pork, leaving some soup in it.
Wei Bing's new clothes were not as good as the soup. If Qin Zhengao only made a few sentences in language, or even said some swearing, Wei Bing would not turn his face. His family's economy is not good, and it is rare to wear new clothes. Seeing that the new clothes were dirty, my heart ached, so I picked up the lunch box and smashed it back.
The two of them fought together in the cramped dormitory, greeting each other with their fists.
Wang Qiao looked at it and shook his head, separated between the two, and said, "It's all in the same bedroom, if you have something to say, don't fight." ”
Qin Zhengao's combat effectiveness was inferior to that of the Wei soldiers, and under the attack on each other, the face frame was punched out of a green bag.
Wei Bing's new clothes were not only soiled, but also torn up. He was so distressed that the only new dress he could wear while dancing sat on the edge of the bed, frustrated.
Wang Qiao stood in the middle of the room and said solemnly: "You two are not allowed to do it anymore, a classmate in the dormitory, you need to do it." Qin Zhengao didn't want to go to the playground, Wei Bing changed his clothes and went out with me. ”
He said this, shook his hand and walked out.
Fat Dun Du Jianguo and Pei Yong also walked out.
Wei Bing silently changed his clothes and walked out.
Only Qin Zhengao was left alone in the bedroom.
On the playground, Huang Yonggui stood on the sidelines with his hands behind his back for a while, saw Wang Qiao and his classmates coming over, and asked, "I didn't see Qin Zhengao, why didn't he come?" Wang Qiao said: "I'm sick, I can't get up from bed." Huang Yonggui didn't say much, and went to check on the other classes with his hands behind his back.
After the morning exercise was over, Wang Qiao saw Wei Bing's depressed face and said, "You send the clothes to the laundry outside to be washed, and let them help sew them." ”
Wei Bing said: "This is my dancing clothes, and there is a scar when I sew it." ”
Wang Qiao sneered and said, "If you want to dance in the future, the clothes you wear directly can be worn as long as they are hung on the hanger and taken off." ”
Wei Bing smiled and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, thank you, Brother Man." ”
In the freshman year, Wei Bing and others were still transforming from high school students to college students, and the pursuit of the opposite sex was still hidden in their hearts.
Du Jianguo shrank his neck and clasped his hands, and said, "Brother Man, can you accompany me to the countryside." ”
Wang Qiao asked, "What do you think?" ”
Du Jianguo said: "I want to go to the township to see the situation. During this period of time, all the colleagues of the news agency have been working hard to write weighty manuscripts, and everyone understands one thing, if they don't go out of the campus, they will definitely not be able to get a press release that can be published in newspapers and magazines in prefecture-level cities on campus. ”
Wang Qiao said: "Then let's go to the village teahouse, maybe we can hear something." Other than that. If you really want to write about townships, you can refer to the current affairs articles of "Half Moon Talk". It's good for tidying up your mind. There is no class in the fourth period today, so let's go to the library together. I will lend out all the recent "Half Moon Talks", carefully analyze the current hot spots, and then have a target. ”
Du Jianguo said with a cowardly expression: "I called Chen Xiuya together, she is very smart and has a lot of ideas." ”
Wang Qiao smiled: "This is your freedom. ”
In the fourth class, Wang Qiao, Du Jianguo, and Chen Xiuya came to the library and borrowed the bound version of "Half Moon Talk" for two years. There have been many cases of death and injury caused by township and town cadres in order to collect and retain the overall planning and agricultural taxes, and there have also been cases in which the rural areas have refused to pay taxes and fees, injuring township and town cadres; what is even more bizarre is that it occurred in a remote village in a remote province, where the village takes turns to be on duty on the highway, and whenever they see a township or town cadre entering the village, they will put down a tree of information, and the whole village should hide. The collection of the collection.
This hot spot is consistent with Wang Qiao's preset judgment.
Subsequently, Du Jianguo made a special trip to the off-campus bookstore to look for books related to townships and towns, and bought back pamphlets such as the "Regulations on Villagers' Self-Government" and the "Organic Law of Village Committees". After studying the booklet, he became depressed: "We are doing this because of the theme first. It is not in line with the principles of journalism to have a theme first, and then to put together news materials. ”
"Fat dun. Do you want the news club to get the support of the school and let the news club grow rapidly? ”
"Yes."
"Do you want to pass the school's test?"
"Yes."
"Do you have a good way of writing a quality and publication-ready press release?"
"Nope."
"Is this path we chose feasible?"
"Yes."
Wang Qiao spread his hands. said: "Don't be hypocritical, no matter the black cat or the white cat." If you catch a mouse, you are a good cat, as long as we are not fake, what does it matter if we are flexible. You're usually quite flexible, why do you have so many frames in your head? ”
Du Jianguo said: "It's not a frame, it's a journalistic principle. I've always felt that it would be blasphemy to put the subject matter first. He then sighed and said, "For the sake of the development of the news agency, even if it is blasphemy, I will do it, the Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”
Wang Qiao said with a smile: "To borrow a phrase from Qingpi, you are a pig's nose with an onion -- pretending to be an elephant, just to go to the township to investigate, can you talk about going to hell." ”
On the eve of New Year's Day, Wang Qiao, Du Jianguo, and Chen Xiuya took a bus to Tagu Town, the suburb where the fare was cheapest. The threshing town is crowded with people, small vendors gather, and chickens, ducks, fish and vegetables produced by farmers are all over the streets. For the villagers, rushing to the market is an important day of social activities, in addition to buying and selling, there is also an important function is to meet acquaintances, drink tea and chat, play cards and drink, and be very happy.
Near the Red Star Factory is the old township, where Wang Qiao often played when he was a teenager. He knew the mystery of the rush, and took Du Jianguo and Chen Xiuya to one of the most lively teahouses, and there were several small restaurants next to the teahouses.
"Let's go to this teahouse, and the probability of hearing the truth is the greatest."
In order to soak in the township teahouse, the three of them deliberately changed into the most simple clothes, but despite this, there was a clear difference between them and the township people when they walked into the crowd.
In the teahouse, some people played cards, some people played chess, and some people chatted, and Wang Qiao and the three of them drank tea and listened to the villagers chatting. They are outsiders, and they are different from the villagers in terms of clothing, appearance, and speech, and it is not easy for them to integrate into the environment of the teahouse.
Wang Qiao didn't want to sit still, walked around the teahouse, and then stood behind a few card players to watch the cards, chatting by the way.
Du Jianguo and Chen Xiuya sat face to face, staring at each other with big eyes. According to their plan in advance, when they arrived in the township, they would be able to mingle with the villagers and collect a lot of materials. After coming to the teahouse, they found that in this humble little teahouse, they were outsiders, and the villagers ignored them at all.
When he was embarrassed, someone at the opposite table shouted: "Whoever plays chess, the bean bag is not upright, and the loss of the eye will not come." "The caller is a regular guest of the teahouse, and the chess level is high, and for a while, no one responds.
The caller was not satisfied, and offered a bid, "Whoever wins me, invite him to drink at noon." ”
Chen Xiuya suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go down with you." ”
Du Jianguo was startled, stood up, and said hurriedly: "Can you do it?" ”
The caller was a pockmarked face in an old-fashioned military uniform, and when he saw a little delicate little girl in battle, he stepped on the bench with his right foot, and said, "If you lose at noon, you will have a treat." ”
Chen Xiuya said: "A word is a certainty, and the next loss is a treat." ”
The Chu River and Han Realm set up a battlefield, and because the coach of one side was a delicate little girl, it attracted everyone to watch in the teahouse. The caller was anxious to win the chess, and said to the onlookers: "The real gentleman who is silent about watching chess, you masters are not allowed to make moves." ”
Chen Xiuya's father, Chen Qiang, became the chief engineer of the Provincial Department of Transportation from a rural child, and his IQ is quite high. Chen Xiuya inherited her father's IQ, and she can learn everything as soon as she learns it, and she will understand it in a while. Under the training of her father, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her best skills are chess and Go. Facing the village chess players who couldn't figure out the details, she didn't dare to be careless in the first battle, and took a defensive position in the arrangement of troops, observing the opponent's combat strength.
The pock-faced opponent didn't look at the little girl in the slightest, and even felt insulted to play against the little girl, so he pressed the border and went straight to the opponent's hinterland with two cars.
More than a dozen moves came, and Chen Xiuya said softly: "Will." ”
(Chapter 138) (To be continued......)