Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"This is what's popular in big cities now. Our Xi County is backward, but it's time to become popular." Shao Liang thought that Yang Rui had been stunned, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

On someone else's turf, there are dangers in being too ostentatious. Cao Baoming and other comrades in the bench press group are helping to carry the cans, and their muscles are bulging, which is still a bit shocking.

"Are you selling these pants?" Yang Rui flipped through the Hong Kong Apple brand jeans, wanting to laugh but not being funny.

In fact, Apple did sell jeans, but Hong Kong Apple, it is difficult to trace its origin.

The jeans that Shao Liang took out were thin-waisted jeans with flared legs, a pure taste of the 80s, but very popular at this time.

"Just play around." Shao Liang was worried that Yang Rui would inform him, so he played a sloppy eye.

Yang Rui gave an "Oh" with a half-smile.

Selling clothes in the 1980s was actually a very good business. There were many people who made money, especially those who were eloquent and had a bit of public taste. It was easy to get more than 50% of the profit.

However, Yang Rui got Shao Gong's favor, so he couldn't just look at it and let him go. Ideas belong to ideas, promises belong to promises, and should not be confused.

Shao Lianghui misunderstood, and said dissatisfied: "A pair of jeans is not enough? Your appetite is too big. Take a closer look, you can't buy such jeans for dozens of dollars."

"It's not about the jeans." Yang Rui smiled, threw it back, and said, "Put it away, I don't wear these."

"You don't know how to wear it." Shao Liang raised his hips angrily, and put the jeans back into the green army bag without saying a word.

Yang Rui sighed, he really doesn't know how to wear these jeans, because they are too low waisted, they are not tied at the waist, they are tied directly at the crotch, as if they are so tight that they can squeeze out more flesh.

It was the 1980s, and in another 10 years, where can I find the ribs all over the street, these pants are for his fat body in his previous life, and the material is only one leg after cutting.

After all, Shao Liang was a student, so he couldn't figure out what Yang Rui was thinking, so he couldn't help asking: "What do you want, just tell me, just the things on me, how about choosing one for you?"

The most expensive thing on his body is jeans, which cost 22 yuan, and then the pull-back shoes, but they are all hard currency on the street.

Yang Rui smiled and shook his head,

Said: "If I say I will give you tutoring, I will give you tutoring. There is no need to discuss this matter. Otherwise, I can't tell Mr. Shao."

"I just said I'm taking tutoring with you, isn't it over?"

"No." Yang Rui shook his head, slowed down a bit, and said, "Let me put it this way, no matter what your previous grades are, if you study here with me, you dare not say too much. It is very easy to get into a college and technical secondary school. If you work harder , Junior college is not difficult, undergraduate course depends on your foundation, but there is a good chance. Anyway, I suggest you give it a try, don't jump to conclusions. "

The factory-run middle school of the meat joint factory has a much lower teaching level than Xibao Middle School. Not to mention the comparison with the top students in the returning class, most of the students in the graduating class of the second year of high school are better than them.

But just like what Yang Rui said, as long as students who have been to high school normally, that is, students who can reach the average score of the high school entrance examination, with some hard work, they can actually be admitted to colleges and technical secondary schools.

Of course, the educational background of a junior college is the same as that of a senior high school, which means that it was a waste of three years to change the allocation quota, which cannot be said to be a good choice.

But having said that, the allocation quota represented by colleges and technical secondary schools is also valuable. With Mr. Shao's ability, arranging a high school graduate to return to the factory and arranging a technical secondary school student to return to the factory are not only different in difficulty, but also in different types of work. .

At least until the mid-1990s, technical secondary school was still a passable diploma, much better than high school, especially popular at the grassroots level.

The children of the factory-run middle school had no record of being admitted to a junior college. Many students worked hard to repeat their studies, that is, for a place in a junior college.

Yang Rui felt that he was worthy of Shao Gong's help if he could make such a guarantee.

However, Shao Liang didn't appreciate it, and said anxiously: "You lied to my dad, I won't pursue it with you, don't waste my time."

Pointing to the red apple icon on his thigh, he said, "Do you know how much money I can earn in a day? Oh, I'll let you guess what. Come on, I'm leaving first, and don't contact me when I'm free."

Shao Liang turned his back and waved it in the air twice handsomely.

Yang Rui looked down at his green army trousers, didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and said again: "You stay here for a while, don't leave, Baoming..."

Just two seconds after he finished speaking, Cao Baoming caught Shao Liang, who was slow to react.

Shao Liang struggled a few times, but couldn't free himself. He stared at Yang Rui angrily and anxiously, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Time is running out, you go with us to thank the teacher first, and we will talk again when you come back." Yang Rui called Su Yi in again, and asked him and Cao Baoming to escort Shao Liang.

Seeing these two hulking men, Shao Liang immediately froze, and said, "I didn't expect you to be out on the streets."

"What kind of street am I?" Yang Rui shook his head.

Su Yi knew some tricks on the street. He looked down at Shao Liang's pull-back shoes, bent down and untied his shoelaces. Together.

"Okay, you just walk in front of us, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you walk slowly, I will beat you, if you walk fast, I will beat you. If you dare to run, then don't let me catch up, otherwise , how far you let me run, I will give you as many blows, do you understand?" Su Yi patted Shao Liang's cheek, the callus on the palm of his hand was painful.

Shao Liang was secretly selling goods on the street. He knew a lot of people, so he came to a conclusion immediately, and obediently bowed his head and said, "Understood."

Su Yi nodded in satisfaction, then stepped out abruptly, slapped him on a big horse, and said, "What do you understand? Do you know how I beat people? You understand?"

Yang Rui was dumbfounded. As a fat man born in the 80s, although he has experienced the 80s, he has never been a young man in the 80s. How could he know that the students at this time are so vigorous.

Shao Liang knew it, and got up all at once, and said more obediently: "You are right, I was wrong."

"Don't do it again, okay, lead the way." Su Yi raised his head high and kicked him lightly again.

Shao Liang smiled as if nothing happened.

This is school violence. Yang Rui thought about it, but didn't say much.

Although school violence is a very serious issue in the 21st century, in the 80s "school violence" wasn't a valid term, it wasn't even a noun.

The student was beaten by the teacher, the student was beaten by the student, the student's nose was broken, the student's face was swollen - in the eyes of many people, this is not a big deal.

Compared with the violence in the society, the school is still simple and pure.

On the other hand, violence is indeed the quickest way to enforce one's will. Shao Liang, who no longer clamored, followed Yang Rui like a ghost, not daring to cause any trouble.

The members of the Ruixue group came to the dormitory area with a large number of items.

"bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

Yang Rui knocked on the door of Teacher Li Xiumei's house first, and she was elected as "Most Popular Female Teacher" and got more than half of the votes.

With a "click", the door opened.

The one whose head was exposed was a man. He looked at the students outside strangely, nodded, then turned around and called, "Xiumei, your student."

Liu Shan and Huang Ren stood on both sides of Yang Rui, holding something in their hands nervously.

Footsteps sounded quickly, and within a few seconds, Teacher Li Xiumei opened the door with a surprised expression: "What's wrong? There are so many people."

"Mr. Li, we are here to thank the teacher." Yang Rui said respectfully, and moved his hand backwards. The members of the second group who were ready immediately beat the gongs and drums and lit the firecrackers.

Gongs and drums are standard equipment in the school sports room. Whether it is a sports meeting or a leadership inspection, without the cooperation of gongs and drums, it will definitely not work.

The firecrackers were 200 rings of earth red bought at the foot of the mountain. The sound was loud and crisp, and the teachers in the dormitory area were quarreled after a few blows.

In the 1980s, there was no concept of commercial housing, and the land belonged to the state. Teachers whose families were not in the local area would live in the dormitory of the school. The whole dormitory area was like a small community, with teachers, family members, and children After a short while, teacher Li Xiumei's house was blocked.

When the firecrackers were set off, Yang Rui immediately said loudly: "Thank you, Teacher Li Xiumei, for your teaching. You are the most popular female teacher selected by your classmates."

Then, all the members of the Ruixue group, including Yang Rui, bowed straight as if the trigger had been pulled.

The neat movements give people a very formal feeling.

The gentle Li Xiumei was stunned, as if she didn't understand the situation at all.

The people who watched the excitement were also stunned.

The celebration composed of gongs, drums and firecrackers was not invented by Yang Rui. In the past ten years, activities such as educated youth going to the countryside and supporting the frontier have been accompanied by such lively scenes.

But what happened in front of us was clearly different.

Yang Rui smiled, took the gift box containing four cans from Wang Guohua, handed it to Teacher Li Xiumei, and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Li, the four cans here are prizes for the most popular female teachers. Received. At the same time, on behalf of the members of the Ruixue team, thank you again for your dedication."

The students bowed once more and dispersed.

Only then did Li Xiumei understand the situation, and said a little embarrassedly: "You don't need to be like this..."

"It is not an easy thing to be welcomed by most students. I believe that Teacher Li has given a lot to do this. Everyone just wants to express their gratitude..." Yang Rui has also been a tutor for several years, and he knows that How difficult it is to be popular with students.

Students are a very sensitive group, especially middle school students, who are in the period of reshaping their values. It does not mean that they will be welcomed by improving their academic performance. Similarly, laissez-faire is not the key to popularity.

To satisfy the students and be welcomed by the students requires patient and meticulous communication, serious and careful teaching, in-depth care and full delegation... In short, it is better to let the students in a class like themselves than to let the leaders like themselves. much harder.

Because of this, although Yang Rui prepared the content of his speech in advance, his tone was extremely sincere.

Li Xiumei felt something in her heart, and the corners of her eyes became moist involuntarily.

In a township middle school, as an ordinary teacher, she keeps shining, which is a kind of dedication in itself.

Working six days a week and working more than ten hours a day is simple pay.

Reviewing an infinite number of assignments, transcribing various test papers, and constantly analyzing and understanding the needs of students are complicated efforts.

Talking to students, helping students, protecting students, and supporting students is a difficult effort.

Li Xiumei does not need others to thank her for her dedication, but she does need to be recognized for her efforts and dedication.

The affirmation of the students is undoubtedly the most sincere and valuable.

Almost instantly, Li Xiumei's youthful consciousness was seduced, and two lines of tears also slid down her cheeks.

"Mom, why are you crying?" A small head poked out of his father's calf.

"Mom didn't cry, she was happy." Li Xiumei bent down and picked up her daughter.

The five-year-old girl, ignorant and cute, reached out to wipe away her mother's tears, but it attracted more tears, and she couldn't help but fell into confusion.

Seeing her daughter's expression, Li Xiumei wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

In order to make it easier to go to work, she cruelly weaned her daughter when she was 9 months old.

In order to prepare for lessons, she often works late at night, and her noisy daughter and husband can't sleep well.

In order to buy materials, she not only lowered the food standards for herself and her husband, but also lowered the food standards for her daughter.

In order to visit the students' families, she wore out her shoes and hurt her feet.

Even though her life is poor, she still tries her best to help students with financial difficulties, hoping that they will not drop out of school due to poverty...

Li Xiumei occasionally thinks about the issue of repayment, and the question of whether it is worth it, but in this passionate age, she prefers to do things instead of thinking about things.

Only when she dreams back at midnight, will she imagine that one day, a former student will come to her and say "Thank you, teacher".

Until today, this was a fantasy.

The children who were lucky enough to get out of the mountains seldom come back, and the children who stayed in the mountains were jerky and shy.

Li Xiumei always comforts herself: the students are still young, and when they get older, they will naturally become sensible.

But with the passage of time, she has gradually buried those thoughts in her heart.

Until this moment, the slow, strong, gushing sense of happiness made her hug her daughter tightly, and accepted the red gift box without hesitation.

This is a late thank you, but not just from Yang Rui. You are reading, if any!

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