Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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After the math test, it was time for lunch break. Wang Guohua casually asked Yang Rui a few words, then excitedly talked about how he felt when doing the questions, and then looked forward to reviewing other types of questions. It was the last three or four years when he started studying seriously, and most of it was used to make up for his previous homework. The time was tight and the results were poor. He had never been in such a state of answering questions almost as he wanted, and his spirit was beyond words.

Wang Guohua happily went from the classroom to the cafeteria, and from cooking to eating, Yang Rui listened patiently. It is better to focus on nonsense than to focus on dry steamed buns.

Eating steamed buns without side dishes for several days in a row is definitely a way of eating that modern people are unwilling to challenge, but most students eat it with relish. It is only in high school that the school cafeteria supplies a large number of white flour steamed buns. In the past, they had to be eaten with coarse grains such as steamed buns.

Wang Guohua said happily, but not everyone was as calm as Yang Rui.

Before Yang Rui finished eating the first steamed bun, an old student with acne on his face patted the table in dissatisfaction, and said in a vicious voice: "I said you, just take a test, why are you so happy? If you are really so capable, Why did you come here to repeat the reading?"

Not long after the college entrance examination ended, Wang Guohua was still very sensitive, and said without turning his head, "What happened to you if you passed the exam? Are you in the New Fourth Army? What the hell?"

These words are even more lethal, not only those who are sitting at the same table with acne-prone old students, but also many old students in front of them are also aroused. A dozen or so people stood up in a haze, forming a semicircle, somewhat blocking out the sunlight.

Some people have already pointed their noses and cursed:

"What did you say kid?"

"You don't want to hang out in the village, do you?"

Today's college entrance examination admission rate is quite low, and there are many students who repeat their studies for several years. Therefore, those who can be admitted in two or three years are called "Liberation Army", which means that they will soon be liberated and belong to a happy group of people. . The "New Fourth Army" is an anti-Japanese team, and the liberation is far away.

There are old students who have taken the college entrance examination since 1978 and 1977. There are even old students who have been educated youths for several years and are still repeating their studies. Irony, the unhappiness in my heart can be imagined.

Seeing that everyone was outraged, Wang Guohua licked his lips and said nothing.

Most of the old students were just cursing, but the two who were at the same table with the acne-stricken old student squeezed forward, fists clenched, trying to give Wang Guohua a hard time.

The Chinese society in the 1980s was by no means as simple and kind as the legends of later generations said. The imminent crackdown was caused by the collapse of social security. At this time, the hooligans on the street are so arrogant that ordinary people dare not go to the streets at night. Moreover, in addition to professional hooligans and unemployed youths, many young people with jobs will temporarily change jobs from time to time, drunkenly robbing the old man , It's not uncommon for things like sneaking into women's breasts while in chaos. Although the school is better, it is inevitable for young people in their twenties to be brave and fierce.

Yang Rui is always well-informed, seeing the two clenched fists, he immediately got up and pulled Wang Guohua to block him behind him.

He was betting that the Yang family's name could bluff people.

Xizhaizi Township is adjacent to Xibao Township, which has a slightly more prosperous street, but its area and population are much smaller than Xizhaizi Township. Two generations of the Yang family's township party committee secretary, and family brothers entrenched in the surrounding areas, are pure local snakes in the local area. Although Yang Rui's father and grandfather were very self-disciplined all their lives, they were extremely tough in doing things. They had fought, punished and bullied others, and the stories they left behind were enough for the villagers to brag about for a whole day.

Beating up Wang Guohua is a trivial matter, but beating up Yang Rui is a big deal.

In a place with a lot of farts in the township, there are all students who live in the school. Everyone recognizes the children of several cadres, and the two old students who clenched their fists suddenly stood up and looked behind.

The pimple-faced boy let out a "Hey", lifted his cloth shoes, and came to the two of them in a pissed off manner. He tapped Yang Rui and then Wang Guohua, and said, "Yang Rui, you can do it. Dare to follow me?" I, Yan San, challenged you, and you are itchy too? Get out of the way, or I will beat you too."

Yan San was his own "bandit number", but his real name was Hu Yanshan, who was not imposing enough.

Naturally, he is also the son of a cadre. His father is the director of the power supply station in Xibao Town. Because he always has spare money and is willing to make friends, he is very popular on the local streets.

The power supply station is one of the so-called "electric tigers and water kings". It is managed by "Tiaotiao" and is not led by "blocks" at the township level. In this era, it is a very powerful department. If you cut off the power to someone, you can light a kerosene lamp to celebrate the New Year with a sentence of "equipment problem". You are still very confident in the face of the township government.

Although Yan San didn't bully Yang Rui before, he didn't take this stupid bookworm seriously.

However, today's Yang Rui is no longer that weak and almost cowardly guy. He has been tempered by the setbacks after graduation and the hardships of starting a business, and he will not silently escape as the other party expected.

He touched his nose and smiled: "I'm really itchy, why don't you give me a punch to satisfy my greed?"

"Haha." The onlookers who were waiting to watch the show let out a burst of laughter, and someone directly pulled over the stool, squatted on it holding a steamed bun, and was about to come to eat with the bloody and dusty fight.

The acne-prone man who called himself Yansan was a little unexpected, touched his chin and smiled: "You have a temper, okay, I'll give you a dick."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, looking as if he was about to fight.

In his impression, this action was enough to make Yang Rui retreat.

Several classmates who were familiar with Yang Rui saw that a fight was really going to happen, so they quickly stood up and stood in front of them to persuade the fight.

It's a pity that today's Yang Rui easily saw through Yan San's hesitation, separated his hands from the person in front of him, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, I really want Yan San to fuck up today, don't stop him."

The people in front of him were all stunned, among them Cao Baoming, the most tall and burly man, blocked Yang Rui with one hand and Yan San with the other, and said: "Don't fight, don't fight, give in one step, give in one step..."

Yan San opened Cao Baoming's hand, pointed at Yang Rui viciously and said, "I'll beat you today, what's the matter?"

Yang Rui also pushed Cao Baoming away calmly, stood in front of Yan San without hesitation, and said, "I'll let you fight. As long as you have the ability to let me see blood, I will turn around and leave without saying a word, Wang Guohua, you love me!" You can beat as you like."

Yan San blinked and blinked, not quite understanding the situation, Wang Guohua, Cao Baoming and others were also surprised.

"As long as you dare to do something today, I'll go to the county for an injury check immediately." Yang Rui said calmly, "My second uncle is the director of the Xibao Town Police Station, and my eldest cousin is in the county criminal police team. I dare say, I can definitely detect it." When an injury comes, when the time comes, this is a criminal case."

Yan San sneered and said mockingly, "I think you have something to call your parents."

Yang Rui smiled and said: "Children play house to call their parents, but going to prison is not play house. At that time, I will personally serve you in the interrogation room. I am a little curious, the father of your power supply station, How to get you out of the circle of public security and law enforcement."

There are advantages in every line, and every block is powerful. Of course, the director of the power supply station can not ask for help, but when something happens, he can't ask for anyone.

Looking at Yang Rui's cold eyes, Yan San suddenly became a little dazed.

This model is wrong!

He originally thought that he was playing a rivers and lakes game of happiness and enmity, but why did it turn into a sinister officialdom struggle in the blink of an eye?

Yang Rui didn't give him time to think, he looked around and said, "Eat what you should eat, and sleep what you should sleep, don't stick around. It's not a good thing for me to remember the name."

The students watching the excitement looked at each other and dispersed quietly.

After a while, apart from Hu Yanshan, there were only a few people standing on Yang Rui's side. The others either sat back in their seats, or went straight back to the dormitory as if nothing happened.

Although the top leader of the township at this time has been renamed the secretary of the township party committee, his power is the same as that of the previous commune secretary. There is nothing he can't control in the whole township from land and house building to pig farming. The so-called "commune secretary Tuhuang, brigade secretary Tubawang", when facing the scene, they are all officials who can kill people. In the countryside, their words are more useful than the provincial party secretary.

The students in the reheating class are 23 or 24 years old, and 17 or 18 years old. Although they are not sophisticated, they also know that they should not cause trouble for the family.

Yang Rui's threat is real, no one wants to touch this bad luck.

Yan San stayed for a long time, not knowing what to say.

He still has some friends on the street, but the most powerful ex-convicts there dare not provoke the police.

His father has a lot of power, and there are flatterers everywhere, but if he wants to cover the sky with one hand, it will be far behind.

The vague eyes around him made Yan San even more uneasy.

He knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore, so he smiled mischievously, then tapped Yang Rui with his finger in the air, said "Forget you", turned around and left.

Wang Guohua kept watching him leave the courtyard where the cafeteria was located, and then looked at Yang Rui in surprise, and said, "I didn't think you, the secretary's son, were so powerful before, but it seems different today."

"That's because he wanted to beat me, not that I wanted to bully him. Of course, if this kind of thing comes to the fore, it's the first to suffer." Yang Rui smiled and let out a sigh of relief, and sat down with a few classmates who had just stood up. Come down: "Let's eat first, sleep after eating, and have three exams in the afternoon. After the exam, if you have any questions, you can come to my study group to listen."

A few people smiled and nodded, but they didn't take it seriously.

The tall and burly Cao Baoming asked curiously: "You said you were going to send Yan San to prison, were you bluffing him?"

"Maybe." Yang Rui's eyes wandered. As a biology researcher who had executed hundreds of mice, dissected dozens of rabbits, and mutilated countless lives for no reason, he was somewhat cruel.

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