Chapter 46: The Serpent in the Garden of Eden

Chapter 46: The Serpent in the Garden of Eden

In politics class, Lao Tang said: "The planned economy and the market economy are incompatible. Planning and the market are the touchstones of whether the surname is "society" or "capital". Therefore, we do not need the so-called free market, we must cut off the tail of capitalism with a clear banner, such as the current black market. Dahong raised his hand and asked, "Mr. Tang, is the market in the town considered a market?" Besides, if there is no black market, what can be done to adjust people's personalized needs? "Yang Dahong, please pay attention to the fact that we don't want a market, but a market that is planned in advance." "May I ask Zhang San to sell a chicken, Li Si wants to beat a pound of salt, who planned it in advance?" Old Tang squeaked and said: "The plan is in a broad sense, except for the black market, all the markets that are allowed to be opened are within the plan." Students, don't get into the nitty-gritty. ”

Hua Mei silently looked at Da Hong and lost her mind.

During the lunch break, she was sitting in the classroom reading a book, and Dahong stepped forward and greeted: "What are you reading?" ""How Steel is Made" "Oh, I watched it recently, and it feels good. "yes, what do you think?" "Let's talk about the protagonist Paul, who is a success in his career and a loser in love. Especially for Tonya's subjective recklessness, and for Leda, he is inferior and cowardly, and opposes love and career. Of course, this also reflects the human nature of that era. "Well, irrefutable. Have you read Marx's biography? "I've read it several times." "What do you think?" "I think Yanni behind the giant is admirable. A beautiful lady who broke through the layers of pressure and shackles of the family, class, and society without hesitation, and dedicated her life to her husband's career without regrets. "Dahong, your opinions are always different from others." "The secretary is too modest. Have you watched Savage's Bitter Love? "Nope. Can you tell me about it? ”

The protagonist Hong Jian and his last wife Fang Ling did not go to the United States to study at the dock, and when the typhoon ship sank, there was no life, Fang Ling was grief-stricken, but always believed that a miracle happened. More than a few years later, Fang Ling is already a well-known biologist at home and abroad. The news of the exhibiting wild men at Watson Zoo in the United States caused a sensation all over the world, and she took the research team to study it.

When the wild man saw Fang Ling, he screamed; Fang Ling left, bursting into tears. Fang Ling also had a special feeling, so she fought for the opportunity to contact the wild man alone. Quietly handing the pen and paper, the savage wrote the word "Hong Jian" crookedly.

It turned out that the shipwreck happened, and Hong Jian was pushed to a deserted island by the waves, and survived by eating raw meat from wild grass. After a long time, his whole body was covered with hair, and he became a wild man. After the American mapping team accidentally caught him, they secretly manipulated him and turned him into a demented mute savage, and then sold him to Watson Zoo at a high price.

Fang Ling tried his best to disagree with the public, and under pressure, he did everything he could to redeem the savage. Bring it back to Shanghai and eat and live together. True love cooperates with science, and the wild man finally returns to normal people, and they live happily ever after.

Hua Mei was fascinated by what she heard: "This is the end?" "The rest of the story is still happening." Hua Mei's eyes were moist, and she said: "Fang Ling's loyalty and dedication to love are so touching to hear. Dahong, you will graduate from high school in a blink of an eye, what are you going to do? "A great man said, give me a point of support and I'll pry up the earth. I said to myself, as long as I can survive, I will pry into a wonderful life. "Yes, even my life is gone, and it's all empty talk." "It really can't be like in my childhood dream, when I went to heaven to steal peaches, and pinched earth and stones into gold and silver. But now it's a bubble to go directly to university, so let's go back to my hometown. Strive to be a village official or something, use the strength of everyone, cultivate this piece of yellow earth, so that a tragedy similar to Juxiang will never be repeated, and let Tao Yuanming's painstakingly conceived peach blossom source sigh to himself. "Admire. those who seek official positions for personal gain, despicable villains; Those who seek officials and seek the world are also great husbands. ”

Da Hong talked eloquently, Hua Mei's inner impulse worship spontaneously arose, and he felt that every word he said at the moment seemed to be shining with a unique light of wisdom and a flower of pure and lofty ideals. The tide of emotions that has been suppressed suddenly slammed into the heart that had been closed several times, and indulged and rushed.

Hua Mei said: "Listen to your words, and you will know fellow travelers." If you're a girl, or I'm a young man, it's nice to be close to each other on the road. "You and I are like this, and it is also the result of the creation of heaven and earth, don't you think it's good?" "But sometimes heaven and earth do not distinguish between good and evil, and all good things are done, and bad things are done." "Between heaven and earth, people have the most aura, what's so terrible?" Hua Mei smiled shyly and said, "Dahong, to use an inappropriate analogy, you are really like the snake in the Garden of Eden at this moment......

After school in the afternoon, Dahong walked into the dormitory, and Wu Chunwang squatted to wash clothes, preoccupied. Da Hong shook his head and said with a smile in his heart: "This kid may miss his Lilian again." Da Hong leaned on the head of the bed and opened the note that Hua Mei secretly gave him, which read: I talked with Jun during the lunch break, and I felt a lot, and improvised a few sentences as a souvenir.

Talking during the lunch break, scattered memories, have been worn into a string ever since. A thousand bound hearts, in one fell swoop to break free from thousands of fetters. A few years later, when the basket in my heart is displayed, the years will not dilute everything today.

Dahong was very excited, and threw himself on the bed and wrote: Jun gave a long talk during the lunch break, and he was very excited, so he replied.

During the lunch break, the sleeping germ in my heart finally woke up, just like the river that set off the waves, and I was no longer willing to wait for the embankment; A few years later, even if the reincarnation of Cangsang changes, the years will be engraved with all the hopes of today.