The journey to the heavens starts from the underground station

Chapter 84 Ballet
Zheng Tong rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and immediately retorted: "What about you? Your father is not sour!? Hey, let me ask you, is Director Yuan a blind man in the army? Hey guys, let me tell you Do you listen to the story of Director Yuan?"

When several people heard this, they became emotional, and they booed and urged Zheng Tong to speak quickly.

"Back then, Director Yuan had just returned from the army and was catching up with the 'Siqing' work team to help fellow villagers harvest wheat. This Director Yuan served as the team leader. Put it away, Director Yuan, he suddenly urinated Urgently, he wanted to find a secluded place for convenience, but after a while Director Yuan jumped back clutching his crotch, guess what?"

Li Yu suppressed a smile, or it must be Zheng Tong. This student who is good at learning is quick to move his mind. Zheng Tong's story is so vivid that even Yuan Jun couldn't help poking his head and looking forward to it. ending.

Zhong Yuemin: "Is your butt sitting on the blade of a sickle?"

Zheng Tong shook his head: "No, I'm just saying why you people are so lacking in imagination, ah, it turned out that the insulation of a section of the wire connected to the water pump was broken, and Director Yuan is still spreading the beauty, think about it , How fast the electric speed is, more than 30 kilometers per second, Director Yuan only feels numbness in his crotch, as if he has been cleaned, so it's strange if he doesn't jump up!"

This story was made up, and it was a bit damaged. Although Li Yu knew it a long time ago, he still laughed and added a fire to it: "Fortunately, this happened after our Yuan Jun was born. If this happened It was troublesome before Yuan Jun was born, if Director Yuan's 'second child' is power-off, can there still be Yuan Jun!"

Several people were laughing so hard that Yuan Jun's face was flushed red, and he couldn't hold back his face, so he jumped up suddenly.

Yuan Jun picked up his glove and threw it at it: "I fucking paid you!"

Zheng Tong stretched his head over: "How dare you!?"

Zhong Yuemin and Li Yu quickly hugged each other to prevent them from really fighting.

"Let me tell you, why we are always frustrated is because people like you are always fighting! Sit down!"

In fact, the two did not really turn their faces. If they really turned their faces, what Yuan Jun threw over was not a glove but a kitchen knife. He went down the slope and sat down on the donkey.

"This matter, the person Yuan Jun scolded first, and Zheng Tong scolded dirty, you two don't talk about each other!" Li Yu concluded: "Both are buddies, so it won't happen."

Zhong Yuemin said seriously: "To be serious, who knows where that group of people are today?"

"I know," Li Yu raised his hand: "No. [-] Courtyard, the leader, that is, the guy who almost beat Yuemin with a crutch. His name is Zhang Haiyang, from Bayi School."

"Fuck! Dude, this crutch is probably going to be in vain! If you make trouble, it's one of your own!" Zhong Yuemin immediately had a bad feeling when he heard the words No. [-] Courtyard and Bayi School. He knew a good place. The veteran named Zhang Xiaojing seems to be from Bayi School.

"It's okay, Yuemin, you can pretend you don't know, and get to know each other after you meet and fight."

"Stop talking nonsense," Zhong Yuemin waved his hand, "One more thing, I heard that the Ballet's Red Detachment of Women is going to perform, and tickets will be sold at the Tianqiao Theater on Saturday."

Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong became energetic when they heard it. The entertainment in the past two years has been pitifully small. Since two years ago, no matter whether it is a movie or a drama, there have only been a few, which have been staged over and over again. I memorized the lines.

Li Yu is not very interested. He comes from the era when later generations entertained to death. He really can't appreciate the literary works of this era. Moreover, like Yuan Jun, is he going to ballet?Pull it down!Li Yu didn't even bother to expose them, he just went for his legs. In this era of lack of entertainment, watching a ballet was enough for Yuan Jun for half a year. Whenever the night was quiet and people were still thinking about it...

But Li Yu has never seen anything, a computer and a mobile phone, the sky is so beautiful, the nine is so one, Mr. so and so, Tanhua so and so... I don’t even bother to watch it if I don’t have any plot!If Yuan Jun can see this, he can confess it as a family heirloom!
Of course, the origin of ballet is not a serious thing. I heard that at the beginning, nothing was worn under the skirt...

As soon as Zheng Tong heard it, he immediately put the matter behind him and suggested loudly: "I'll go, we can't miss this opportunity, let's queue up on Friday night, I guess, wait until Saturday morning to buy tickets , that TM day lily is cold."

Yuan Jun was also gearing up and said: "Hey, this time it will be exciting to watch. I guess on the day of ticket sales, there will be a fight at the ticket office. We have to bring some people and guys."

Zhong Yuemin nodded in agreement: "By the way, I called Li Kuiyong, this buddy is a good fighter."

"Li Kuiyong? Oh, I remembered, his father either pedals three rounds, or takes a bath in the bathhouse. You don't feel like you're losing your place if you talk to him?" Yuan Jun was very annoyed that Zhong Yuemin talked about Li Kuiyong all day long. , As a son of a cadre, he is different from Zhong Yuemin who treats everyone equally. Yuan Jun considers himself "noble blood" and looks down on Li Kuiyong, a stubborn lord of civilian origin like Li Kuiyong.

Li Yu was very upset. He felt that Yuan Jun was simply "owed". With this self-righteous sense of nobility, his father would have to beat him if he knew about it!His father didn't join the revolution because his son climbed over the heads of the people to do his best!People like Yuan Jun have suffered less severe beatings from the society.In the original plot, after Yuan Jun joined the army, he was still like a bird, looking down on the squad leader of his comrades. Later, he experienced many setbacks, inspired the blood in his bones, and almost lost his life, before he really grew up.

But this is also normal, the current Yuan Jun is still a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, he has uncertain views and is very easily bewitched.

Zhong Yuemin was also very displeased: "Don't underestimate this Li Kuiyong, this guy has practiced wrestling and lifting stone locks since he was a child, his shots are fast and black, and he is desperate to fight. In a few years, he has become famous in Nanhua Street. Yuan Jun, when it comes to fighting you It’s far away, let’s not talk about you, if we talk about fighting alone, no one here is his opponent.”

Li Yu made a grimace, said nothing, fighting or something, the most boring!
Yuan Jun didn't take Zhong Yuemin's praise of Li Kuyong seriously, and muttered: "Shit, what's the use of being able to wrestle? Can he hold a kitchen knife? I'd like to see what he can do."

Zhong Yuemin lowered his face: "What's the matter, why don't you practice with me first?"

Yuan Jun just fell silent.

What Zhong Yuemin said was really not bragging for Li Kuiyong. In the simple memory instilled by the system, Li Yuyong himself knew Li Yuyong himself. Back then, Li Yu and Zhong Yuemin were transferred to work in the capital with Zhong Shanyue. I had to be temporarily placed in an ordinary elementary school, where Zhong Yuemin met Li Kuiyong, and they became friends at the same table for half a semester. Just like the introduction, there is no scene of going to school.

The next day, Friday.

Zhong Yuemin woke up early, planning to go to Nanhua Street to find Li Kuyong.Li Yu was not idle either. As a newcomer, he was just curious about this era, so he made a promise of lunch, and asked Zhong Yuemin to agree to finish his work and accompany him around the capital.

(End of this chapter)