The two of them didn't speak, and each concentrated on the food in front of them.

It may be that considering the eating habits of Chinese people, the steak seems to be overdone and the taste is much worse.

Yang Jun thought of the steak in the Western restaurant in later generations, and suddenly felt that the steak here was just like that.

He didn't bother to cut it, so he just used a fork to send it to his mouth.

This scene was seen by Qian Duoduo, she pursed her lips, and her lips moved slightly.

Although he didn't hear what she said, from the shape of his mouth, Yang Jun clearly saw the word "earth hat".

Yang Jun smiled and didn't speak.

This girl has come to "Lao Mo" to eat a few times, and she feels that she is superior.

But as everyone knows, what she values is just scum in Yang Jun's eyes.

Think about it in later generations, he often played the role of a gentleman and asked beautiful women to eat in various Western restaurants.

Dressed in a suit, tied with a bow, and two rows of candles lit on the long dining table, the atmosphere was much stronger than it is now.

Don't look at Qian Duoduo's elegance, but her amount of food reveals that she and Yang Jun belong to the same kind of people.

"Have you eaten enough today?"

Out of "Lao Mo", the two walked back to the art troupe side by side.

This is Yang Jun's habit of talking, and it is also a greeting for Chinese people to meet and greet each other.

A simple greeting contains a strong sense of love.

No matter what the year is, what your status is, whether you eat delicacies from the mountains and seas or coarse tea and light rice, at least there are cordial greetings from the Chinese people in this world.

"What? Would you like to treat me to another meal?"

Qian Duoduo walked with his head down, kicking a small pebble, and when he heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, after the thing is done, "Old Mo" will go."

Don't look at these people who come out of the big courtyard, they have noble status and good living conditions, but their family education is extremely strict, and things like this that cost dozens of yuan on a meal in "Lao Mo" are never allowed to happen to them.

Therefore, they are all proud to have been to "Lao Mo".

And people like them who are used to eating coarse tea and light rice have different feelings for Western food.

Yang Jun sent Qian Duoduo back to the Art Troupe.

He didn't go back, but sat in the car and waited.

It looked like it was about ten minutes.

Qian Duoduo came back again, and she took out two registration forms from her pocket and handed them to Yang Jun.

"Fill it out in the next two days, give it to me as soon as possible, and in addition, write a few more specialties in the specialty column."

Qian Duoduo pointed to the specialty column and said to Yang Jun.

"But my sister doesn't have any special skills." Yang Jun thought for a while.

Qian Duoduo gave him a blank look: "You are stupid, this is a specialty enrollment, fill it in casually, and then recruit it first."

Yang Jun suddenly realized when he heard this, and said with a smile,

"If you have a lot of food, is it a specialty?"

Qian Duoduo's face turned red, and he wanted to hit him with his small fist.

She could hear it, Yang Jun deliberately laughed at her for the amount of food just now.

Yang Jun saw that the opportunity was not good, so he turned around and ran.

"I'll come back to you in two days."

……

Yang Jun did not return to the rolling mill.

He was going to go to school, and hurriedly asked the two little girls to fill out the registration form.

Yang Liu's high school is in the north of the city, more than ten miles away from home, Yang Jun drove on the road, thinking that children in this era are really bitter.

I have to get up before dawn to go to school and brave the cold to walk or cycle to school.

Of course, there are also those who take the bus, but that is the patent of the children of wealthy families.

Taking the bus also requires a ticket, and some parents simply get a monthly card for their children in order to save trouble.

There are also monthly passes for elementary school students and high school students, and the name, gender, age, and school of the ticket holder are written on them.

A monthly pass for elementary school students costs three yuan, and a monthly pass for high school students costs five yuan.

Don't underestimate this

A few dollars, for the people living at the bottom, no one is willing to buy a monthly pass for their children.

However, the children of this era are very honest and sensible, and in order to save those few dollars, they run to school every day.

Yang Jun drove for half an hour.

Came to the high school where Yang Liu was.

"Uncle, I'll find someone."

Yang Jun took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man who was guarding the door from the window.

This uncle is in his fifties, with a slab head and gray temples, but his body lines are very tough, and he looks like a veteran.

The old man glanced at Yang Jun, and then swept the jeep behind him that began with the word "army".

With a squint of his eyes, the Chinese cigarette sniffed greedily on his nose a few times.

"Let's go in and find it yourself."

Yang Jun was stunned.

"Uncle, don't you need to register?"

The old man did not speak, but waved his hand to signal him to enter.

Yang Jun looked at the jeep behind him, as if he understood something, so he pulled out another cigarette and put it on the table in front of him.

"Thank you, uncle."

After entering, Yang Jun thought about the teaching building on the left.

The classes in the school are all divided according to the grades, and his sister's grades are at the top of the school and she is placed in the first class.

Yang Jun didn't have much effort, and found the first class of high school.

At this time, the other students in the class were gone, only the girl in the front row was seriously brushing the questions.

If you look closely, this girl is Yang Liu.

"Liu'er?"

Yang Jun was afraid of admitting his mistake, so he called softly through the window.

When the girl looked up, she was immediately surprised, "Brother, why are you here?"

Yang Liu ran out of the classroom, like a wronged child, telling him about his grievances.

"Why is it that you're alone in class and the others are in class?"

Yang Liu pouted, then pointed in the direction of the playground and said, "It's all there."

Yang Jun looked in the direction of her finger and saw that the school's playground was full of black crowds, and a group of children carrying red flags and shouting slogans.

"Omitted here...... A hundred words."

Yang Jun glanced at it, and then said to Yang Liu,

"Call the rain, and I'll wait for you at the gate."

"Okay."

Yang Liu answered, turned around and ran in the direction of the playground.

Yang Jun looked at the empty teaching building, sighed, and then walked out of the school gate.

After about ten minutes, Yang Liu pulled He Yushui and ran over.

The two said hello to the doorman and went out through the side door next to them.

"I'll take you to a good meal."

Yang Jun looked at the two thin girls and said distressedly.

"Brother Junzi, I'm ......" He Yushui stood still, blushing and kneading his clothes.

"Rainwater, don't tell my brother "You've eaten", "You're not hungry" or anything like that, I'm here today for you to be a soldier, if you don't want to be a soldier, you don't have to follow."

Yang Jun saw through He Yushui's mind at once.

He gave Yang Liu a look.

Yang Liu immediately walked over and pulled He Yushui's arm and said, "Let's go."

"Thank you, Brother Junzi." He Yushui blushed and was pulled away by Yang Liu.

There was a restaurant opposite the school, and Yang Jun parked the car at the school gate and led the two inside.

Yang Jun went to the ticket window of the canteen and ordered two dishes, stewed vermicelli with pork and cabbage and stir-fried chicken, and then asked for six white flour steamed buns.

I paid four yuan and three cents and a pound and two taels of food stamps.

Then return to your seat and wait for the food to be served.

He took out the two registration forms for literary and artistic soldiers and motioned for one for each of them.

"Entry Form for Literary and Artistic Soldiers? It's really a literary soldier, brother, how do you know that I want to be a literary soldier

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Yang Liu looked at the registration form and exclaimed excitedly.

He Yushui was also excited, and the two held hands stiffly, looking happy.

"Shhhh Be quiet, don't let anyone hear you."

Yang Jun knows the preciousness of this registration form.

In a sense, it is comparable to a job place, or even more precious than a job place.

Yang Jun took out a pen from his jacket pocket and handed it to them, motioning for them to fill it out quickly.

The two of them took the pen and began to fill it out in earnest.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, and discuss with each other to fill out the registration form.

Yang Jun focused on the precautions for the specialty column.

Let them fill in the singing and dancing directly, he is afraid that filling in other messy things will be easy to expose.

It doesn't matter if you can't sing and dance now, after entering the art troupe, the troupe will be specially trained, according to the conditions and understanding of these two girls, I'm afraid it won't be long before I'm really good at singing and dancing.

Filling out the registration form is very simple, and as soon as the basic information is filled, there are only a few empty fields left that need to be filled in by the unit.

Serving as a soldier requires a political review, and the political review requires the signature of the unit and the neighborhood office before it can be recommended.

In other words, this registration form needs to be signed by the school and the neighborhood office to be valid.

The two quickly filled out the registration form, Yang Jun put it away, and prepared to take them to the school leaders to sign and seal after eating.

The meal came up quickly, smelling the fragrant food, Yang Liu and He Yushui were especially happy, and the two of them ate regardless of their image.

Yang Jun just symbolically sandwiched a few chopsticks dishes, he was not hungry at all, and he was full of food at "Lao Mo" just now.

The two girls may be in a very good mood, and the food is eaten at all, especially He Yushui's girl, don't look at her thin, but the amount of food is amazing.

A large pot of pork stewed vermicelli is basically eaten by her.

When the three of them came out of the hotel, Yang Jun led them to the principal, and when they passed by the guard room, Yang Jun threw the unfinished half pack of Chinese cigarettes to the old man.

The old man just looked at the smoke lightly and waved his hand to let them take care of themselves.

Yang Jun knew that this was also a hero who had retired from the battlefield, and he would naturally not give him in just because he drove a military vehicle or gave him good cigarettes.

People like him have long looked down on life and death, and have developed a pair of fiery eyes.

He knew in his heart what kind of person Yang Jun was, such a person was principled and had the blood of a soldier, and he respected such a person the most.

Yang Jun led Yang Liu and He Yushui to knock on the door of the principal's office.

"Come in."

An old voice came from inside.

Push the door in.

Behind the old desk sat an old man in his fifties with glasses, who was Shan Qi, the principal of the high school.

Principal Shan's vicissitudes of life were full of helplessness and exhaustion, and when he saw Yang Jun and the three of them, he asked,

"Who are you?"

Yang Jun didn't use Jingyan on him, because he understood the temperament of these intellectuals, they had their own arrogance, and what they needed was respect, not flattery.

"Hello Principal Shan, I'm Yang Jun, Yang Liu's brother, and I'm here to ask you to sign today."

Yang Jun didn't go around the corner, and directly took out the two registration forms and put them in front of him.

Principal Shan frowned, picked up the registration form and looked at it, and then he looked at Yang Jun with a surprised expression.

Then, without even thinking about it, he directly took a pen and wrote four words in the column of the unit.

"Agree to recommend."

After Principal Shan signed it, he took out the official seal from the drawer and stamped it, and returned the registration form to them.

Yang Jun looked at the registration form in his hand in a daze.

He thought that Principal Shan would ask some questions, and he was mentally prepared, but no one expected that things would go so smoothly.

"Thank you!"

Yang Jun was respectful

He bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, Yang Liu and He Yushui also bowed.

Principal Shan sighed and waved his hand to let them go.

Seeing this, Yang Jun and the three hurriedly retreated and closed the office door.

After leaving the principal's office.

Yang Jun asked the two of them to clean up and take all their things home.

I've already decided to go to the army, and it's no longer interesting to stay in school, so it's better to let them go home as soon as possible.

Yang Jun didn't go back with them, he wanted to go to the street office to ask Aunt Wang to sign the words, but he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was almost time to get off work.

Yang Jun immediately turned around and drove towards the rolling mill.