Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 405, which immoral thing

Chen Xiaolu gritted his teeth and accepted the results of the selection.

Yao Bo was very proud for a moment.

Today's meeting at No. 8 Middle School is just a microcosm of various schools in the city.

It is estimated that the results of major schools will come out in the next few days. Some people from families like Yao Bo won, and some people like Chen Xiaolu and Yu Wenbin won.

Seeing Yao Bo's happy expression, Yang Xiaole just watched silently.

The students in the school have obviously been divided into three parts at this time.

In addition to these two types of people, there is also a neutral type.

I usually don’t care or ask.

And there are quite a few such people.

However, he also knows that people like Yao Bo won this fall, but in tomorrow's spring development conference, the possibility of winning is basically very low.

And they lose again and again.

After the meeting, everyone returned to their classes.

"Xiao Le, thank you!"

Yao Bo walked up quickly and thanked him.

Regardless of whether Yang Xiaole was the first in the school to join the youth league, or who ranked first in grade in academic performance, his name was always shouted out at various sports events.

Even in other grades, he is considered a celebrity.

His decision still affected some people.

Yang Xiaole smiled nonchalantly: "No need to thank me. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Upon seeing this, Yao Bo stated his purpose: "We are going to set up a group. The group will be made up of us, most of whom are civilian families. You can come in too!"

After saying that, she looked at him expectantly.

Yang Xiaole paused when he saw this, then shook his head: "No, I'm not interested in these."

After that, he left quickly.

"Hey!"

Seeing his leaving figure, Yao Bo hesitated to speak.

Didn't he help himself?

And if you belong to the civilian family, why wouldn’t you want to do it?

There was a moment of doubt in my heart.

In the end, he had no choice but to return to his class.

After Yang Xiaole came back, everyone in the class had already arrived at school because the meeting was stuck at the end of time.

At this time, there was still a lot of discussion in the class.

Things at school didn't matter to him.

And this is not everything for students. The main focus of students is still on studying. This is already their second year of high school.

These people who are no longer independent still attach great importance to universities.

"Hey, Xiaole, let's go to Xinhua Bookstore to sell "Quotations". We'll go there after the second period. Anyway, the third period is physical education."

Feng Aijun's words stunned him for a moment.

He came back to his senses and asked: "Really or not? This afternoon?"

Of course he knew about the red book. It had been published in newspapers many times, but it had never been written into a book.

In September, we started printing books and supplying them to local areas.

However, it is only available internally for the time being, mainly to government agencies and the military, so students cannot buy it.

He knew about the book because Feng Aijun's grandfather had the latest first edition at home.

However, Feng Aijun could only read that notebook at home and could not take it out.

Today is the first time it is available to ordinary people.

As for the anthology, this one has been around for a long time and is now in its fourth episode. It’s a must-read in school.

Feng Aijun nodded: "Yes! It will be sold tomorrow, but it will arrive this afternoon. Let's go over and have a look in the afternoon."

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly when he heard this: "Okay, let's have a physical education class later."

In this era when one sentence is worth ten thousand words, this book is still necessary.

"Hey, okay, I guess more than one or two of us will go to our school today, let's go together then!"

As a big boy with a certain level, after Feng Aijun entered high school, his grandfather rewarded him with a bicycle.

It has to be said that the big courtyard brother has a rich background.

Others can only afford big things when they get married, and even many cadres can only afford big things when they get married. People like Feng Aijun have had it since high school.

But the number of bikes in the class is still very sparse.

Only Feng Aijun, Li Baoguo, Wang Rong and the missing Lu Minqi had bicycles, but the others still did not.

Not even Yu Wenbin.

With bicycles now no tickets are required.

Folk betrothal gifts have gradually increased a lot, and many families with better financial conditions have begun to buy bicycles.

However, most families are still struggling with 72 legs!

72 legs are not yet completely popular, but it is getting closer.

Yang Xiaole smiled and agreed: "Okay!"

When Hua Yourong next to her saw this, she hurriedly said: "I'm going too, I want to buy a copy too. I also want to make progress and let them look down on us. Humph."

Seeing Hua Yourong's pouting expression, Yang Xiaole naturally agreed with a smile.

……

The second class in the afternoon had just ended, and many people in the class hurried out.

Not just their class, but also other classes.

And some people ran out after the first class.

Some people walked, and some people rode bicycles.

Yang Xiaole rode out with Hua Yourong, Feng Aijun and others who knew the news.

There are only two Xinhua Bookstores in the inner city.

The east one is in Wangfujing, and the west one is on Xidan North Street. The two bookstores face each other from a distance.

But it's still bigger than the Wangfujing one.

This is the headquarters of Xinhua Bookstore in the inner city and the outer city. It covers an area of ​​35 acres. It is the largest bookstore and there is a large library there.

And it's not far away, just outside Fuchengmen, only three or four miles away from his home, and it only takes ten minutes to walk.

When the group of people came to the door of the bookstore, they were all surprised.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are huge crowds of people.

No one could get in through the blocked door, most of them young students.

"What should I do? How about going to the main store? I guess Wangfujing is also full."

Feng Aijun looked at this scene and asked Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while and nodded: "Okay, let's go to the main store! I guess there will be many people there."

As for Wangfujing, let alone it.

It has always been the most prosperous place in the city, and Wangfujing used to be known as the No. 1 Bookstore. It was much more famous than Xidan, and more people were still willing to go there.

There are definitely more people than here.

Hearing this, the three people on their bikes quickly turned around and rushed towards Fuchengmen.

Ten minutes later, everyone arrived at the main store.

There are still huge crowds of people.

But the place here is large, so it doesn’t seem so dense.

There is nothing we can do, there are so many people, we still have to go in!

After parking the car, the three of them crowded in.

It was noisy inside.

"Comrade, give me a paperback..."

"Give me a hardcover..."

And the waiter was sweating profusely there taking money and taking things.

After all, selling this book is also a political task.

Yang Xiaole took a look and saw that there were two types of books on sale, one was a 52-karat paperback priced at 64 cents a book, and the other was a -karat hardcover red leather version priced at cents a book.

The size and paper material are different.

The content is the same.

Looking at Hua Yourong who was anxious next to him, he smiled and said, "You wait outside. There are too many people here. In case anyone takes advantage, I will buy it for you."

When Hua Yourong heard this, she rolled her eyes at him angrily.

But I still waited outside quietly.

Yang Xiaole saw this and dove into the crowd, forcing his way through.

"Give me twenty hardcover copies."

Yang Xiaole ignored the complaining voices next to him. After squeezing his way over, he took the money and shouted to the salesperson.

There are nine people in the family, not counting the two little ones, so it’s always good to buy more.

There must be a lot for the class to buy.

It's more than 50 cents, although it's not too expensive, but for ordinary people, the price is still on the high side.

So most people buy paperback.

After all, it is not yet time for the whole people to study. Only then will everyone have a copy.

And printing is also a problem.

After all, the current production capacity is not as powerful as that of later generations.

However, it will soon become popular.

Few people bought the hardcover ones, so the other party quickly gave him a pile of them, regardless of why he bought so many.

After confirming that there was no problem, Yang Xiaole took out all the books.

He shouted to Feng Aijun, who was still squeezing, "Aijun, you've bought it, come here quickly."

Hearing this, Feng Aijun turned around and saw the pile in his arms, and quickly squeezed out.

"Oh my god, all my clothes were pulled off by me."

Feng Aijun straightened his clothes and came out of the crowd.

Complaining there. "The paperback ones are gone, only the hardcover ones. If you want to buy it, buy it. If not, let it go..."

While thinking about it, the salesperson started shouting.

Yang Xiaole looked in that direction, then smiled at Feng Aijun and said, "Let's go out and share it."

After a few people came out, Feng Aijun took a copy first and looked at it there.

Yang Xiaole handed the book to Hua Yourong: "Here, do you want uncle and aunt? If so, take one copy for each of you, and bring one copy for my master."

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you give it or not.

There is no escaping the Hua family’s situation anyway.

Hua Yourong nodded upon seeing this: "Okay, then give me four copies and I will give you the money later."

Yang Xiaole took out four copies, and together with Feng Aijun's, there were already five copies.

"I'll keep ten copies, and you can see who you can give to the rest?"

"Why do you want so much?"

Feng Aijun muttered and then took two copies: "Bring them two copies."

Hua Yourong saw this and took the remaining three books: "I'll ask Yingying and Gu Lan if they want it later!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaole put away the remaining books and stuffed them all into the cloth bag hanging on the car.

"Okay, let's go!"

After saying hello, several people rushed towards the school.

There will be classes later!
By the time a few people arrived at school, the school bell had already rang.

There was no time to talk about the red book, so class started quietly.

Yang Xiaole also saw that people like Yu Wenbin and Li Baoguo had a red book in their hands and were secretly looking at it.

After class, Hua Yourong gave several red notebooks to Gu Lan and Li Yingying without asking for money.

Yang Xiaole didn't care about this either.

……

After school in the evening, I came to the school gate and waited for Xizi.

"Here, I bought it for you!"

Yang Xiaole handed him something.

Xizi took it with a happy face; "Brother, when did you buy it? I heard that it is sold in today's bookstore, and I said I would buy a copy!"

"We sneaked out to buy some after we went to gym class."

Yang Xiaole said casually, "Okay, let's go home."

Seeing this, Xizi jumped into the car.

The three of them separated on the road.

Back home, several children have returned from school.

The eldest brother and others have also arrived home.

Yang Xiaole naturally divided a copy among himself.

Wang Qiuju naturally complained about him buying so much: "Isn't it enough to have one at home? Why do each person have one?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole laughed and said, "From now on, everyone must have a copy."

Once this is released to local areas, organizers will soon need to learn it.

Then he smiled and said, "Mom, you are still working in the neighborhood committee! You don't have any awareness at all!"

Wang Qiuju glared at him, thought of something, and pulled him aside.

"Tell me honestly, was it you who brought the Jianguo incident to light?"

Yang Xiaole pretended to be confused when he heard this: "What? What happened to Zhao Jianguo?"

Unexpectedly, little guys like Yingzi moved very quickly, and the effect was achieved in one afternoon.

Seeing this, Wang Qiuju looked outside worriedly and whispered: "People in the compound said that Zhao Jianguo had contact with Widow Wang from compound No. Someone from Jianguo's house came over in the afternoon, saying that things were getting dirty between the two of them."

Yang Xiaole only said harsh words at noon, and the rumors started to spread in the afternoon.

Her intuition was that this guy Yang Xiaole must have done it.

Yang Xiaole shrugged: "It's really not me. I go to school at noon, where do I have time!"

It was one thing to guess, but he couldn't admit it!

Yang Xiaole still wants to be famous!
Hearing this, Wang Qiuju glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that he went to school at noon, and it might not be him.

But he still told me: "Don't interrupt, lest they say it was you."

Earlier it was reported that Yang Xiaole and Qu Ying were having an affair, and in the afternoon it was reported that Zhao Jianguo and Widow Wang were related.

Everyone doubts it.

If Yang Xiaole really did this, it would be so embarrassing to live across the street and not see him when he looked up.

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this: "Okay, I understand."

After hearing this, Wang Qiuju breathed a sigh of relief.

But in her heart, she still felt inseparable from her son.

Then he continued to prepare food.

Regarding this rumor, there seemed to be little movement from the Zhao family, but it had already spread in the compound.

……

In the evening, after Yang Xiaole finished eating, he went to pick up Qu Ying under the pretext of going to his master's place.

At this time, in the Zhao family's room, Zhao's father was pointing at Zhao Jianguo and scolding him: "You are a piece of shit that doesn't live up to expectations. You are going to provoke Widow Wang, why are you so shameless?"

Zhao Jianguo replied without surprise: "Dad, I told you, I have nothing to do with Widow Wang."

"It doesn't matter? It doesn't matter. The whole alley knows about it. Xiaoru's family came over and pushed the matter away from you two?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jianguo had a look of resentment on his face: "What kind of disgusting thing is this? He's talking nonsense about me and gossiping behind my back. If you let me know, I'll kill him."

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out who it was.

Because in the past few years, he seems to have offended many people.

……

Yang Xiaole came to the school and waited until Qu Ying was out of school, watching her come over unhappy.

There was a moment of doubt in my heart.

When she got closer, she asked, "What's wrong? Someone is harassing you again at school? Tell me and I'll kill him."

Qu Ying looked around, stretched out her hand and pinched his waist.

He pouted and said, "It's not your fault! I fell asleep in class today and was scolded by the teacher."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole laughed.

When it comes to college at night, it is very difficult to pass the exam. Many people just give up after learning. It is considered good that one out of ten can get into college.

Moreover, teachers in schools usually leave directly after teaching.

They don't really care about students.

Qu Ying's grades were outstanding, so she naturally attracted a little attention from the teacher.

This dozing was noticed.

Seeing his expression, Qu Ying became angry and said, "You're still laughing!"

Since there was someone at the door, she couldn't make any big moves.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he stopped smiling: "Okay, I won't laugh anymore, let's go, I'll take you home!"

"Let's go for a walk! I just have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole felt strange.

But still agreed.

I pushed the car out of the school and walked along the small alley.

Qu Ying held the book in her arms and said as she walked: "Um...someone from the factory came to talk to me today!"

"Oh, talk? What to talk about?"

Qu Ying ate a little late, said nothing, walked quietly on the road, and finally said slowly: "Our factory may have to support the third-line construction. People from the factory talked to me and said that I am alone and my mother is here." Northwest, if I go northwest, I can be closer to my mother, so they hope that if they move the factory, I can follow them. "

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole frowned.

"You agreed?"

Seeing his expression, Qu Ying quickly shook her head: "No! Didn't I tell you this?"

"No! You're not allowed to go anywhere!"

The two of them walked in the darkness, Yang Xiaole said something domineering, and then held her in his arms.

Then he said: "If you miss your mother, go see him. I will buy you a ticket. Why are you going to the northwest? Besides, if you go to the northwest, do you know where you are going? It sounds like it is in one direction. Actually, It’s very far away, just like we are in the city, the suburbs are far away, let alone in the northwest.”

He relaxed the other party a little and continued: "Besides, even if you go to your mother's place, that won't work. What should I do if you leave?"

"Pfft!"

Looking at his expression, Qu Ying laughed.

She rolled her eyes at him, and then nodded: "I know, shouldn't I tell you this? I will report to you everything I do in the factory, but you, on the other hand, have no idea what you did in school. Hum. …”

Yang Xiaole also rolled his eyes: "What can I do! I'm not in normal classes at school."

"Who knows!"

Seeing the other party's charming eyes, Yang Xiaole felt hot for a while.

He hugged him.

Let’s get over the addiction first.

"Yeah, there's someone!"

Qu Ying whispered and ran away quickly.

When Yang Xiaole heard this, he naturally let go of her. Although he could scan to a range of ten meters, he really couldn't see her from a distance.

But after looking around, he found no one, and then looked at Qu Ying's far-reaching eyes.

I immediately knew I had been cheated.

"Mom, if you dare to lie to me, look at how I will teach you a lesson today. Prepare to be unable to get out of bed tomorrow!"

"Bah, you are so shameless."

Qu Ying's angry voice came from the darkness.

The two of them playfully returned to the compound.

Naturally, Yang Xiaole would not go in, but waited outside. Feeling that the opportunity was almost there, he quietly went in.

That night.

Another sleepless night.

(End of this chapter)