Chapter 22 Crisis

"Thank you, Gao classmate."

Ma Yulan took the test paper with excitement and looked at it.

After that, her excited expression turned into a stunned sluggishness, and she returned the paper to the tablemate with a frown.

"Student Gao, you are really amazing, you are so shocking."

Ma Yulan was a little listless when she was hit.

Gao Yueyang comforted: "My sister is the same age as me, so I read her junior high school textbooks a lot, and there are older brothers and sisters at home to help."

"Now you look at the questions on the test paper and it's a little difficult. That's because you haven't learned it yet. When the teacher talks about it, you won't find it difficult."

Ma Yulan was right when she thought about it, so she picked herself up again.

Suddenly, the students who stayed in the classroom vaguely heard a uniform shout, which seemed to come from the school gate. Some of the classmates ran out immediately, and some went directly to the window and looked out.

Gao Yueyang ignored it, lying on the table with his arms folded and consciously entering the space, ready to sort out the things he bought last night.

Rice and flour are 20 jin each, 5 cents a jin. The price of grain in the black market is naturally more expensive than that in the grain station.

Coal stove, [-] briquettes, I tried it before when I was cooking at home. The briquettes can be ignited and used normally when thrown in the space, and the harmful soot will also be absorbed and purified by the space.

There are more than a dozen kinds of kitchen knives, such as oil and salt sauces, aluminum kettles, heating kettles, cooking pots, steamers, kitchen knives, and basins.

Needlework flashlights, big tubs for bathing, food stamps, cloth stamps, sugar stamps, etc. Anyway, as long as I can think of it, I have bought everything that my current financial capacity allows.

"Classmate Gao, classmate Gao..."

When Gao Yueyang was called by Ma Yulan, he immediately retracted his consciousness and raised his head.

I saw Ma Yulan whispered to her excitedly: "Just now, many students from Bo Xue High School passed by the gate of our school shouting slogans."

Gao Yueyang was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, today is National Day, it's good to celebrate for the motherland, but I hope it's not what I thought.

If you really guessed it right, then let it continue like this, I am afraid that it will not take long for the high school to be forced to suspend classes.

But then it occurred to her that she would not be in high school until next year, and she would have resumed classes by then, so there would be no fuss.

The most important thing now is to write articles and submit articles, and strive to gain some fame in the past two years. Then, after graduating from high school, I can successfully enter a newspaper office, and I will not have to face the trouble of going to the countryside.

Because, starting from the year after, the Office of the Educated Youth will compulsorily allocate places to the countryside for every family with unemployed children.

There are several brothers and sisters in the Gao family, all of whom are very close in age. Whoever goes and who doesn't go will definitely make trouble.

In the original text, since Gao Yueyang's peanut allergy is gone, and the Gao family is more patriarchal, the quota for educated youth can only fall on Gao Hongxia, because the eldest sister Gao Hongyun was already married at that time.

But things are different now. I am the same age as Gao Hongxia, so I am not sure whether the quota of educated youth will fall on my head, so now I have to start looking for a job on the agenda.

After school in the afternoon, Zhou Lingling and a few classmates were blocked in an alley by Wang Limei and her group.

Zhou Lingling naturally knew the reason, but she wouldn't admit it, so she pretended to be puzzled and said, "This classmate, we don't know each other, why did you lead someone to block us here?"

Wang Limei snorted disdainfully: "It's a joke. Except for the first-year students, who would not know me in the second-year students, not to mention that you are still a repeater."

Being told that she was a repeater in front of so many people, Zhou Lingling felt that her face was hot and ugly.

At this time, a slightly fat male classmate on the left of Zhou Lingling couldn't stand it any longer and stood up directly:
"Why, do you think you are money? Everyone has to know each other. If you have something to say, say it quickly. We have to go home and do our homework."

"That's right, Wang Limei, we're not in the same class as you, so why bother Lingling?"

Dong Xiaohe, Zhou Lingling's roommate and good friend, also agreed.

"Hehe, then you ask her!"

Wang Limei said this, and put her eyes back on her target again: "Zhou Lingling, last Friday, what you said to your classmates outside the women's restroom was deliberately told to me!"

Zhou Lingling's eyelids jumped, she didn't expect Wang Limei's brain to react fast enough, she was about to explain, but Wang Limei didn't give her a chance.

"Zhou Lingling, your mistake is that you dare to use me as a spearman. You are not qualified to be clever in front of me, hum, wait and see."

After Wang Limei said her harsh words, she waved to a few classmates beside her, turned around and led them away with great strides.

In fact, despite her normal expression, she gritted her teeth in hatred, this Zhou Lingling is really shameless, and she actually hooked up with Qin Dongliang, so she could only let her go for a while.

"Lingling, are you alright?"

Dong Xiaohe pulled her arm worriedly.

Zhou Lingling shook her head: "I'm fine."

"Then let's go quickly, I invite you to eat melon seeds."

Qin Dongliang urged.

"Yeah."

Dong Xiaohe excitedly pulled up Zhou Lingling and left.

The three quickly disappeared into the alley.

After a while, Gao Yueyang walked out from the other corner.

I thought to myself, it turns out that Zhou Lingling had approached the young son of the deputy director of the machinery factory so early, and she couldn't blame Wang Limei for not teaching Zhou Lingling a lesson.

In the article, the youngest son of the deputy factory director followed Zhou Lingling to the countryside, and has always been her long-term meal ticket.

What kind of ending this kid ended up with, Gao Yueyang couldn't even think about it. As time went by, the content of the book really became more and more vague.

Who cares about her, as long as she doesn't mix with them, she doesn't want to help anyone without the Virgin Heart.

Deng County Second Junior High School...

In a small office, a man and a woman are sorting their clothes.

The woman was young, beautiful, and tall. She reached out and took out a comb from her bag and started combing her hair.

The man looked to be in his 30s, tall and thin, with a pair of triangular eyes and a hooked nose. His whole face did not look like a good person.

At this moment, he was smoking a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth, Qu finger flicked the cigarette ashes, and then looked at the young woman with a sullen look: "What's going on with that transfer student from the second and second classes of the junior high school, why don't I? Know?"

The woman didn't care very much and said casually: "That was a few days before the start of school. Didn't you go to school at that time? Some of our teachers and the principal were supervising that high school student's exam, and I didn't expect to pass it."

The man stopped smoking for a while, and then immediately sat upright: "You mean the principal was there at the time?"

"Well, how about that girl is lucky, just in time for the principal to leave school."

The woman braided her hair and stood up to leave.

The man took her by the hand and took her into his arms: "Leave in such a hurry!"

The woman pushed him away with a shy face, said "I'm not serious", and then opened the door and left.

The man slowly put away his smile, his eyes full of calculations.

(End of this chapter)

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