Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 406: Let the mother-in-law see it?

Chapter 406: Let the mother-in-law see it?
PS: The progress during this period is a bit fast, and the details are basically not written down, but it is fast, and the theme should be entered after a while.

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Yang Xiaole indulged himself in Wenrou Township at night, making up for the regrets of his previous life.

During the day, classes are held normally at school.

As for the turmoil in the school, it has something to do with him, but it seems to have nothing to do with it.

People like Chen Xiaolu became more active.

Because in their view, the school has deviated from the educational line.

As schools communicate and support each other, things get bigger and bigger.

Among them, the sixth middle school is naturally the most serious.

Because No. 6 Middle School is the designated school for the "social education" movement.

December.

The "worker" group formed by Chen Xiaolu has always been the most active group of people in the school, but today it suddenly became a lot quieter.

But the "Jinggang" group formed by Yao Bo became active.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say you were going to No. 6 Middle School? Why didn't you go?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the crowd in the class whose enthusiasm had faded a lot and asked Feng Aijun.

Feng Aijun shrugged: "Hey, the people from No. 4 Middle School were called to a meeting in the city government building. Wan* held a meeting for them. They were scolded. They said it was the kids who were messing around, and the parents were going to be called!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole suddenly realized.

Ten thousand?
He knew who it was.

A boss indeed.

If No. 8 Middle School is privately known as a school for children of cadres, then No. 4 Middle School is a school for children of high-ranking cadres. One-third of the children of those who can be named are in this school.

But this only treats the symptoms and not the root cause.

really.

These people were scolded, but they still contacted major schools privately.

From time to time there was some movement.

On the eve of the holiday, everyone from No. 468, Normal University Girls' Middle School, Girls' No. 1 Middle School, and Girls' No. 3 Middle School were called to the municipal government building for a meeting.

Among the people who went there were senior cadre students like Chen Xiaolu, as well as the principals and school committees of six schools.

Yang Xiaole didn't know what it was driving.

But he knew that Chen Xiaolu was beaten when he went home.

The only people who can go are people like Chen Xiaolu. People like Yu Wenbin and Feng Aijun are not qualified. The worst is people like Wang Rong, because there are only dozens of people who can go.

But these people were scolded.

But they can be considered a staged victory.

A "social education" working team led by the city and composed of the education department, education bureau, and other major agencies settled in No. 4 Middle School.

And those who went there were all big leaders.

This shows the importance attached to these students.

Because of this incident, the students began to become quiet again, their enthusiasm was extinguished a lot, and they were not as outgoing as before.

But Yang Xiaole understood in his heart.

It is better to block than to open up.

If it is suppressed like this, when it breaks out, it will be overwhelming.

There is already this trend.

Fortunately, winter vacation is coming, and these young people are venting their energy into having fun.

Especially the ice rink.

During the Chinese New Year, Yang Xiaole did not go to Hong Kong Island. After all, there was nothing important there right now.

My company is still developing steadily.

The tunnel is also under construction.

But I have to go there next summer at the latest, and I may not have enough money by then.

Gotta get some money.

……

time flies.

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

After the start of school, the situation of No. 4 Middle School and No. 6 Middle School became a matter of concern to all students, and everyone was waiting for the results.

5 month.

This year's development conference was as Yang Xiaole had guessed.

After more than half a year of development, Chen Xiaolu's "work and work" group has united people who can be united.

At the development conference in May and June, they completely defeated Yao Bo's "Jinggang" group.

From then on, Chen Xiaolu's official rise in No. 8 Middle School was considered to be in line with the trend of this era.

People who are popular and professional are the mainstream.

End of June.

In Yang Xiaole's originally quiet school, a piece of news detonated the entire No. 8 Middle School, and also detonated the major middle schools in the Fourth and Ninth Cities.

Including universities.

No. 4 Middle School and No. 6 Middle School, after half a year of work group settlement and investigation.

The publication of a daily newspaper ignited the passion of people like Chen Xiaolu.

An article was published in the newspaper. Regarding the No. 4 and No. 6 middle schools, there were some problems with the school leadership. The main thing was to clear up the serious problems in the school leadership core and establish a new leadership core.

Although not all were replaced, some went to the farm for education.

After these people receive education, they still have to go back to school, but they will no longer have their previous positions.

Of course, such people are in the minority.

It can be regarded as an explanation to the students.

As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

In October, as the senior high school students graduated, students like Yang Xiaole also successfully entered the third grade of high school.

The once active crowd had to face a problem.

College entrance examination.

The college entrance examination is just one year away, which is very important for any senior high school student.

If you can't get into a good university, you won't be able to realize your ideals and ambitions.

As a result, people like Chen Xiaolu began to quiet down a little.

The sophomore students started to become active.

However, this silence is only a slight silence, and the usual activities are still carried out normally.

Because of Chen Xiaolu’s father.

He is also the party secretary of the school and the deputy party secretary of the school.

Many students in the first and second grades of high school still need him as a leader.

And Yao Bo is also running his circle, fighting for resources for future universities in this breeze.

Yang Xiaole tried his best not to leave the center of power in the school, but he didn't want to stand out and wanted to see what happened in the future.

Not all students are like Chen Xiaolu and Yao Bo.

There are still many people who just want to study.

Gu Lan and Guan Yingying are just some of them.

These people, headed by Yang Xiaole, gradually formed a circle, which people like Chen Xiaolu jokingly called: centrists.

"Hey, Xiaole, are you going to the High School Affiliated to Qingda University?"

After school that afternoon, Feng Aijun shouted to Yang Xiaole.

This made Yang Xiaole feel strange for a while: "What's wrong? Something happened again in the High School Affiliated to Qingda University."

"Yeah! Something happened. Are you going or not?"

Yang Xiaole was confused when he saw this. The High School Affiliated to Tsinghua University was too far away from here, 15 kilometers away, and there were basically dirt roads outside.

It takes more than an hour to get there anyway.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "It's too far. Tell me what's going on?"

"Okay, let's go out and talk to you on the way. I'm going to pass by your house in a while anyway!"

Feng Aijun urged.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole followed him out, along with Hua Yourong and others.

Although Yang Xiaole is classified as a centrist, his relationship with Feng Aijun is still very good.

There are still some cyclists.

Cyclists take people without bikes.

On one side is the person headed by Chen Xiaolu, with the cadres' children, and on the other side is Yao Bo with his group of people.

The school gate is still very lively.

Yang Xiaole already knew what was going on as he walked on the road.

Luo Xiaohai of No. 4 Middle School posted a small-character poster titled "Long Live the 'Breakfast' Spirit" in the bulletin board.

(I really can’t pronounce those two words, so don’t comment).
Yang Xiaole was there listening.

It turns out that this word comes from the High School Affiliated to Tsinghua University!

After listening, Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, and finally decided not to go.

The High School Affiliated to Qingda University must be very lively today.

But he has something to do today.

Because Qu Ying passed all the exams, I went to get her college certificate today and help her celebrate.

Qu Ying must be waiting for him near the factory.

Feng Aijun didn't say anything about Yang Xiaole's refusal and followed his brothers.

Yang Xiaole rode his bicycle and turned left at the intersection on his way home to the factory.

The factory got off work at five o'clock, and he got off school at five twenty. When he arrived at the place, Qu Ying was already looking around.

"Hey, comrade, where are you going? Do you want to give me a ride?"

Qu Ying had seen him coming a long time ago, rolled her eyes at him, looked around, and got directly into the car. When Yang Xiaole saw this, he laughed and rode away.

Instead of going to the city, he rushed out of the city.

"How's it going? Are you happy?"

Riding on the road, Yang Xiaole asked with a smile.

Qu Ying hummed from behind, and then said with a relaxed look: "I must be happy! But I'm really relieved. I'm so tired."

Yang Xiaole smiled.

Are you not tired?
It's really tiring.

I had to go to class until 8:30 every day and get home at 9:00 every day for four consecutive years.

Completed high school and college.

It is impossible to say that I am not tired.

What is difficult at night is not the content, because they all learn the same thing, but persistence.

The vast majority of people don’t want to learn anything after learning a little bit today. There will be plenty of time tomorrow anyway.

It is this idea that destroys most students.

He had prepared meals every day. Otherwise, he would have to cook when he came back, and he would definitely not have the time and energy to study.

Then he smiled and said: "It's better now. I'll be liberated from now on. I won't have to be so tired."

Qu Ying sat behind him, hugged his waist, and rested her head on his back.

It was dusk at this time, and we had already gone to the suburbs, so we were not so enthusiastic.

I didn't pay attention to the ones I saw occasionally.

After all, it’s not the time to care about everything.

Of course, going to the wild is not to go hunting, but to eat in Lao Mo.

There is still some excitement in the city.

"Hey, your factory knows that you have obtained a college certificate. What do you say? Are you still going to work in the factory?"

Yang Xiaole asked.

In fact, whether you go to a government agency or a factory, each has its own benefits.

When you go to a government agency, there will definitely be a period of hardship in the future. Just get through the early stages and you'll be fine.

The factory was slightly better, but it wasn't suitable for her. After all, her major had nothing to do with mechanics.

Qu Ying shook her head: "I'm not sure yet! I don't really want to leave."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole didn't say anything.

In fact, he didn't think about where she would go to work. After all, no place would be a pure land in the future.

The main reason is that their factory may have to be relocated, which is a headache for him.

"What are they doing here?"

Qu Ying felt someone approaching behind her, raised her head, watched the students riding away quickly, and asked curiously.

Yang Xiaole looked at it.

Said: "Oh, them! Go to the High School Affiliated to Qingda University."

This road is the main road leading to Qingda University, although the road is still a dirt road.

And Lao Mo was in the middle of going to the High School Affiliated to Qingda University.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole explained the situation a little bit.

Qu Ying felt strange for a while after hearing this: "You said these children don't take classes well. What are you doing? You even said such bold words as "breakfast"."

"Well, what should I say! If you don't feel it, something might be going on."

Yang Xiaole said with a smile: "This is an ideological difference... Some people think that blood can be inherited, I am a hero and my son is a good man, I am a bastard and a bastard... and some people think that you cannot judge a person based on his origin. In the future, hard work is as important as performance..."

After all, Qu Ying had already gone to university. Although it was a night university, Marxism, Leninism and Maoism were all compulsory subjects.

You may not be able to speak at length, but you can still understand it when you listen.

After hearing Yang Xiaole's explanation, Qu Ying frowned.

"These people are too extreme."

Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard this: "Don't let anyone hear this, otherwise it will be trouble."

Fortunately, Qu Ying got her diploma this year.

If it were next year, it would definitely be very troublesome.

Riding a bicycle to Lao Mo, Yang Xiaole came to the restaurant with ease.

By the way, he has been here several times, but he has never brought Qu Ying here before!

The two of them are relatively restrained in the outside world.

Arriving at the restaurant, Yang Xiaole looked at the gorgeous hall and the melodious Lao Maozi songs coming from inside, sighing in his heart.

It seems that by that time, the general public will not be able to eat Lao Mo’s Western food for more than ten years.

The name will be changed here in the future.

Western food has become fried dough sticks, steamed buns, fried rice and stir-fried vegetables, and knives and forks will also become chopsticks.

The only places where you can eat authentic Western food are BJ Hotel and Diaoyutai State Guesthouse. After all, there are still foreigners here.

For example, people from places like Albania.

And now there are more than just Lao Mo's Western restaurants in the city, including BJ Hotel's Western Restaurant, Gislin Western Food Cafe in Dong'an Market, Heping Restaurant, Xinqiao Hotel...

There is also Dadi Western Restaurant, known as the "Little Lao Mo" of Sijiu City.

There are about ten houses in total.

It's just that this one is the most famous and upscale, because it's known as a premium restaurant.

"Boy, what do you want to eat?"

When they came here, a waiter asked the two of them.

Yang Xiaole looked around and said, "Give me a private room."

Regardless of whether you will meet an acquaintance or not, you should try to avoid it if you can, so as not to encounter any nonsense again.

It's just that the price is a bit more expensive.

Seeing this, the beautiful Soviet waiter asked again in not very proficient Chinese: "Sir, are you sure you want a private room? There is an additional fee for a private room."

"Well, I want a private room."

Seeing this, the other party could only take him to the private room.

Arriving on the second floor, the two were taken to a private room that could seat more than a dozen people.

Qu Ying followed behind and sat down nervously.

Naturally, it was Yang Xiaole who took the order.

"Steak, beetroot soup, French foie gras, two taels of bread...yes, a piece of roast duck...and a bottle of champagne..."

I ordered several of them.

"Enough, so much, I can't finish it!"

Qu Ying watched him order a bunch of dishes and whispered.

Yang Xiaole looked at the menu and felt it was almost done. He ordered another fried rice for the two of them, and then returned the menu to the waiter.

The other party took the things and left.

After everyone left, Yang Xiaole said: "The dishes here are very small, and there aren't actually many people, but it's enough to eat."

His appetite is actually not small at all.

Good health also comes with a price.

Then he looked at Qu Ying there.

Today's Qu Ying is obviously wearing makeup, but the makeup is not as strong as in later generations.

And the clothes are new too.

This was given to her by Yang Xiaole. After all, she was alone, so it would be okay if she dressed better.

Qu Ying looked at the tableware on the table, looked at it carefully, raised her head and asked in surprise: "Is this silver?"

"Ok!"

Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded.

Lao Mo's tableware is still made of silver, and this alone has raised Lao Mo's grade to a very high level.

"Oh my god, I just heard that Lao Mo's tableware is made of silver, but I didn't expect it to be true. How much silver does it cost?"

Qu Ying was surprised there.

The restaurant downstairs can hold dozens of tables. How much money does it cost?

Yang Xiaole smiled: "What's the point? Lao Maozi made a lot of money from us back then! This is nothing, this restaurant also makes us a lot of money every year."

This restaurant is opened by Lao Maozi.

Half of the money earned belongs to Lao Maozi, and the remaining half naturally belongs to us.

Qu Ying was clicking her tongue there.

Then he muttered: "It's not cheap here!"

Yang Xiaole nodded: "That's for sure!"

Fame naturally comes with a price.

Before the things came up, Qu Ying thought of something and asked him: "Well... I want to take a leave and go to my mother's place!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled and said, "You can go if you want. Isn't it more convenient now than before?"

It used to be very inconvenient to go to the northwest. The Lanzhou-Xinjiang Railway was completed last year, and you only need to change trains to go there. If you ask about the train number, you can get there in just two or three days.

It doesn't take a week like before, this is still the least.

It is estimated that direct trains to the northwest will be fully operational in the next few years.

Qu Ying pursed her lips, looked at him and smiled: "Then shouldn't I discuss this with you?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Then do you want me to go with you to see my mother-in-law?"

"Pooh!"

Qu Ying rolled her eyes at him angrily, but she still felt sweet in her heart.

Even knowing that Yang Xiaole was joking, she felt comfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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