Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 319, this damn pushing feeling

Lu Minqi looked at the boy in front of her and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It’s okay if I saw him occasionally before, but if we are in the same class every day from now on.

that……

How embarrassing that is!

At this time, Yang Xiaole was looking at the students in this school. He remembered that batches of big figures would come out of this middle school in the future.

There are some top bosses.

Especially this time.

After all, his current term is the earliest among the three older ones.

They are also the ones who have studied the most and will be in the best position when the college entrance examination is resumed in the future.

But these people are still very young now, and you can't tell it just from their appearance.

However, most of the students here are the children of cadres, but there is also a school in Kyoto that is not very famous, but is very good.

The address is 101 Middle School on the south side of Yuanmingyuan.

Half of the children of those familiar people attended 101 Middle School.

Jiang Yan looked at the girl in front of her, then at Yang Xiaole, and looked between the two for a while, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

As a girl, I grew up in a special environment.

She felt that there was something different in the way Lu Minqi looked at Yang Xiaole.

Shy! !

Yes, just shy! !

"Hey, Qiqi, come and see the list too!"

While he was thinking, a clear female voice came from not far away.

Several people turned their heads to look curiously.

I saw a girl with big eyes and short hair wearing a plaid shirt walking over, followed by three or four boys.

"Wang Rong?"

Seeing the other party, Lu Minqi's smile disappeared and she regained her composure.

Then he showed a smile: "Well, come and take a look, you come and take a look too! Why don't you look at it! It must be among the best!"

Hearing this, Wang Rong smiled: "Why are you speaking so harshly! You can't blame my dad for what happened to your dad, right? My dad said that we must maintain a high degree of loyalty to D and the country. Merits and demerits are two different things. Love. Haven't we already found out now? Your father is back too."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the list and said with a smile: "It's the same for us. It's not enough to just have achievements. We also need to be people with progressive ideas."

After saying this, Lu Minqi smiled unnaturally.

No more talking.

At this time, a man next to him smiled and said: "Wang Rong, you have always been the best in our compound, you must be the first."

Wang Rong looked around after hearing this: "Where is that boy Yu Wenbin? Which class is he in?"

"I'm going to the army for training. I'm in the same class as you."

Wang Rong nodded slightly when he heard this, "I'll go take a look!"

Then he squeezed directly into the crowd and looked at the list.

The eldest sister glanced at the other person when she saw this, and no matter how slow her reaction was, she realized that the two people should not deal with each other.

Curiously, he asked in a low voice: "Qiqi, who is she?"

Lu Minqi said expressionlessly: "We used to be in a military compound, but due to some accidents, my dad..."

At this point, the conversation changed: "Later, my dad transferred from the army to a local area, and I also moved out of the compound."

"Oh!!"

The eldest sister was stunned, and then asked: "Is her father very tall?"

Hearing this, Lu Minqi smiled and shook her head: "It's not convenient to say this."

The eldest sister saw this and stopped asking any more questions.

After waiting for a while, Wang Rong came out with a surprised look on her face: "Who is Yang Xiaole? He is actually the first. I have never heard of it! Which compound is he from?"

After hearing this, several people looked at Yang Xiaole with strange expressions.

Before a few people could speak, Wang Rong said nonchalantly: "A temporary lead is nothing. I must join the group in the first batch of junior high school and join D in the first year of high school."

As soon as these words came out, the eldest sister and Jiang Yan looked at Yang Xiaole next to them with strange expressions.

But Lu Minqi didn't know.

"Xiao Le."

While the two were talking, a figure walked up not far away, it was Hua Yourong in a dress.

"Miss Xiaomei!"

Coming closer, Hua Yourong greeted Yang Xiaomei first.

The eldest sister smiled when she saw this: "Are you also looking at the results? Which class are you in?"

"Class one! Where are you, Xiaole? Which class?"

"I'm in class 2!"

Hearing this, Hua Yourong looked pityful and said with a pout, "It's a pity that I'm in Class 1. It would be nice if we were in the same class. When did you come back!"

Yang Xiaole smiled: "I just came back this morning."

Several people were talking, and Wang Rong looked at him and suddenly said, "Are you Yang Xiaole? Number one in the class?"

Yang Xiaole turned around and glanced: "Well, I am, but I don't know if I am number one. Is that order the ranking?"

"Yes! This is the rule of No. 8 Middle School, so everyone comes to see the rankings. As for the grade rankings, they are not announced here."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole let out a light sigh.

After looking at the list again, Yu Wenbin is good!

third.

The second natural person is Miss Wang Rong in front of me.

He felt a little conflicted about Wang Rong.

Maybe it's the thinking of later generations. I don't like people who speak in such a tone.

Is Wang Rong wrong?

That's right.

Everyone's perspective is different.

He just doesn't like it.

Sure enough, just as his words were confirmed, Wang Rong's next words made her even more unpleasant.

Wang Rong looked at Hua Yourong, frowned and said, "You are wearing a dress. Do you know what clothes the dress is made of? It was made by Braji from Big White Bear. What's going on now? Are you still... Wearing this kind of clothes, don’t you feel like we share the same hatred with the enemy?”

After finishing speaking, he looked her up and down, and then he suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand. At first glance, she is the eldest daughter of a capitalist."

Because the complexions of rich people and poor people are different.

As soon as these words came out, Hua Yourong was so scared that she didn't dare to speak.

Because Wang Rong's aura is so great.

Coupled with Hua Yourong's identity, it was naturally a bit embarrassing.

But Wang Rong didn't say anything. She smiled at Lu Minqi and said, "Qiqi, let's leave first."

Say hello, and then a few people left.

After they left, Yang Xiaole looked at Hua Yourong and said with a smile, "Okay, don't worry about this kind of person. Just wear whatever you want."

Nowadays, these people are the only ones who can't bear to scream, so there's no problem.

Just like when he first went to Hua Yourong's house, someone called her a capitalist's son of a bitch.

I can't stand it, but I can't kill her.

No matter what I do in the past few years, it’s no problem.

But in those few years, I could still really kill her.

But given Hua Yourong's family situation, whether she wears it now or not, there is no way to change the treatment she will receive in the future.

So, what do you care about him!

Hearing this, Hua Yourong shrugged and smiled: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

She was definitely used to it.

Lu Minqi watched the two people talking happily,

There was a moment of curiosity, but she naturally didn't ask random questions, she just watched the two people talking there.

Jiang Yan next to her looked at him with interest for a while.

Two already.

Hua Yourong saw this and said quickly: "I'll go and see what my name is."

After saying that, he went over to take a look.

Yang Xiaole is not surprised why he is so ranked now.

Because the current college entrance examination is different from that of later generations.

In later generations, there were a lot of candidates for the college entrance examination, but the admission rate was really low, especially in a populous province like Henan, where thousands of people could simply cross a canoe.

Currently, 52% of the students are able to transfer from primary school to junior high school, while only 21% of students find it difficult to transfer from junior high school to junior high school.

However, the admission rate from high school to university is very high, because universities and high schools have not yet expanded their enrollment, and the number of university admissions is linked to the number of high schools.

In the past, the acceptance rate was 70% to 90%.

In recent years, due to the expansion of high schools, there has been a decrease, but the lowest is 48% (if you are interested, you can check it. I will not list them all here.)

So at least half of high school students can go to college.

As for key middle schools like No. 8 Middle School, although they are only junior high schools, as long as they can be ranked above the middle level, there will basically be no problem in going to college.

Even the middle and lower reaches are not impossible.

This is why Jiang Yan gritted her teeth and wanted to go to high school before. With her grades and hard work, she would definitely be able to get into college.

Of course, this is only a temporary ranking, and there will be big changes in the future.

"Phew!! 14 people!"

After reading it, Hua Yourong breathed a sigh of relief and came over to tell her his ranking.

The eldest sister was happy for a while when she saw this. Just when she was about to speak, she saw Jiang Yan next to her with a calm face, but she still didn't say anything.

Then he urged: "Okay, I've seen everything, go back quickly!"

Lu Minqi looked at several people, then at Hua Yourong, blinking for a while.

Finally he smiled and said: "Then I'm leaving too! See you again during the military training!"

Then several people said hello, and the other party left alone.

After everyone left, Hua Yourong looked at a few people and said with a smile, "Would you like to go to my house? Xiaoli is still staying at home!"

Yang Xiaole looked at a few people, and after thinking about it, he shook his head; "Forget it, next time!"

Hearing this, Hua Yourong was a little disappointed.

But I didn't force it.

Then he suggested: "Go here and have a look!"

After hearing this, several people agreed and started wandering around the school.

It is indeed a famous middle school in Sijiu City.

The school's buildings and grounds are all new, and the layout is completely copied from the former Sicun Middle School (the predecessor of No. 8 Middle School).

In addition to five teaching dormitory buildings. It also has an auditorium that can accommodate four to five hundred people, a library, physics and chemistry laboratories, music classrooms, basketball and volleyball courts and track and field track, as well as an infirmary, dining room and bathroom.

This kind of campus is definitely first-class in Sijiu City now.

Looking at this school, Yang Xiaole also felt emotional for a while.

I have to say that the school resources are really good.

You know, in his previous life, it was already two thousand years ago. When he was in the third grade of junior high school, he had to borrow a simple physical and chemical laboratory from another middle school.

It is only done once a month or two, and it is the simplest alcohol stove and beaker measuring utensil.

How can ordinary cities in other places do better than these students in Kyoto?

The starting lines are all different.

"Did you see that? The person just said that junior high school students here also have laboratory courses. Our school doesn't have them."

After reading it, the eldest sister looked envious.

Then he said there: "But there is no test for this."

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this.

Although there are no examinations in physical and chemical tests now, and no extra points will be given if you do the tests, people's interest, understanding and practical ability are completely different.

Several people walked towards the school gate.

The eldest sister looked at the school behind her and asked Jiang Yan, "Yanyan, do you want to think about going to high school again?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yan hesitated a little, but finally said: "Let's talk about it then, there is still a year."

"Oh!"

The eldest sister saw this and said nothing more.

After coming out, Hua Yourong greeted a few people with a smile and left on her bicycle.

The flowers are gone.

The eldest sister will take Jiang Yan to ride a bicycle.

Jiang Yan quickly shook her head: "I...I'll take the bus back! You guys ride."

These words made the eldest sister feel strange for a while: "You are actually willing to take the bus? I even asked Xiaole to take us to your house to pick up the violin by bike!"

Jiang Yan was confused for a while: "Do you dare to take it back?"

The eldest sister smiled and said, "Xiao Le gave me an idea. Let's go and ride a bike."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, but she couldn't say anything, so she finally nodded: "Okay, I'll sit in the back, and you can sit in the front."

"Hey, with your small body, what if you fall down from behind? You have no strength, and you can't even grab my brother's waistband."

The eldest sister pushed her towards the car indifferently.

Then she saw Yang Xiaole staring at her, feeling strange for a while: "What are you doing? Are you going to push the cart?"

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he withdrew his eyes with a strange expression.

If he hadn't seen the natural look in his eldest sister's eyes, he might even have felt that her eldest sister was just playing assists.

Then he released the brake and let the two of them sit up.

As Yang Xiaole was riding, he felt something was pressing behind him. He knew what it was without even looking!

arm.

Jiang Yan put her arms in the middle.

Forget it, just put it in the middle.

Then he rode steadily.

But the eldest sister behind her came with another assist, screaming: "Hey, Yanyan, put your arms down! I'm about to fall."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan could only let go of her hand helplessly.

In this way, Yang Xiaole enjoyed the pushing feeling while riding the bike.

You don't need to look at it to know that this is definitely not a bra, but a tube top, otherwise the temperature will not be transmitted.

It made him think a lot for a while.

This damn pushback.

After returning to the place, Jiang Yan hurriedly got out of the car, said hello and ran into the compound with a blushing face.

Behind him was the eldest sister who looked confused.

"Wait a minute! I'll get something and I'll be right back."

Yang Xiaole was waiting outside.

A few minutes later, the eldest sister walked out of the courtyard carrying a wooden box.

"Okay, let's go!"

He said hello and got into the car directly.

Then he rode his bike home.

Back home, Wang Qiuju was scrubbing with a group of aunts in the courtyard.

When he saw the two people coming in, he immediately saw what the eldest sister was carrying and asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

With the explanation on the way, the eldest sister said naturally: "I just went to Yanyan's house. Her mother bought a new violin for Yanyan, and my aunt gave this to me."

"My dear, is this worth a lot of money? How can you ask for such an expensive thing?"

As the old lady said this, she wiped her hands on her apron and walked over.

"Let me see!"

Seeing this, the eldest sister could only open the box.

At this time, she was not the only one, others also gathered around.

When Wang Qiuju saw this, she looked at it and was surprised: "How come this looks like new?"

"Where is it! It's old. Look, here, here... this is the one that has been renovated!"

The eldest sister pointed to a few inconspicuous wear and tear on the violin and said.

After using it for nearly a year, you can still find a little bit of wear and tear, but it won't be the same as new.

"Oh, it's true! Then this is worth a lot of money, right?"

"This new one costs 150, but this one has been used by Jiang Yan's mother for many years. It has been well maintained and looks like new."

If there is a knowledgeable person around, he can see through it at a glance.

Not only the price, but also the newness and oldness are problematic.

But most of the people in the compound have seen and used this thing in shopping malls.

It was taken seriously for a while.

Li Quanyou's wife, Aunt Li, looked envious: "Qiu Ju, that kid of yours is going to have a bright future! With such good grades, he will all be able to go to college in the future. What kind of piano does my little sister learn? Xiaoli learns dancing, Xiaomai She must be learning to sing and opera! That’s incredible!”

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.

There he said politely: "What's the future? I don't know what will happen in the future!"

Aunt Li thought of something and said: "By the way, I heard from our Haitang that your Xiaole can also play something... what is it called the accordion? Xiaole is called the accordion, right?"

It took me a long time to think about it.

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Yes, accordion."

My mother looked surprised: "Xiao Le, when did you learn this?"

"School! Teacher Luo taught me!"

"Ah? Why didn't I know?"

"I just learned something simple. I told you, will you buy me a piano?"

"how much is it?"

"Two or three hundred."

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju rolled her eyes at him: "Where can I have the money to buy this?"

Seeing that there were no flaws, the eldest sister smiled and said, "Mom, I'll come in first!"

After speaking, he took his things and left.

Yang Xiaole naturally followed behind.

The sound of discussion in the compound was left behind.

After coming back, the eldest sister breathed a sigh of relief and asked quietly: "Mother must have believed it, right?"

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

Yang Xiaole said nonchalantly, and then listened to his mother being polite to others.

He was thinking about another thing in his mind.

My family is now almost the most eye-catching family in the entire compound because their results are so good.

Plus these things.

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

In those few years, no one in their family could go to college, and they had to go to the mountains and countryside.

At that time, my family will become the joke of the entire compound.

There must have been words similar to this: Look, their family used to be young talents in college. Is it better now? Neither can go to college. Is Wang Qiuju unhappy?

It’s actually wonderful to get along with other people.

Many people have a mentality.

That is, if others have a worse life than themselves, people will pity the other person from the bottom of their hearts.

On the contrary, if others do not live as well as you do, you will feel more or less unhappy.

I always hope that the other person will have an accident and become the same as me, or slightly worse than me, but I don't want it to be too miserable.

The eldest sister smiled and took out the things.

I tried it and started to pull it up with a smile.

It’s still that familiar song: “Let’s Swing the Oars”

Yang Xiaole listened and nodded secretly.

Although it sounds like a male duck's voice to him and he is not that fluent, it is already very good for someone who has been learning for a year.

Of course, this is for him.

For ordinary people, this is considered to be able to play the violin.

As the music played, the discussion outside became louder.

"Hey, Director Zhang, what's going on today?"

While thinking, Aunt Zhao's voice came from the door.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole stretched out his head to take a look, and the eldest sister also stopped playing the violin in her hand and looked at the door curiously.

Director Zhang of the neighborhood committee came over.

Most of it is nothing good.

(End of this chapter)