Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Jing Yulan was wearing a red dress, and Ying's skin was white and shiny, as if she could wipe out water.

She probably came out in a hurry, barely dressing up, only curling up her hair, but showing a natural beauty.

Of course, when holding on to Yang Rui's shoulders and crying, Yang Rui felt more gentle and soft.

At this moment, about when Jing Yulan was most vulnerable and needed the most care, she almost desperately threw herself on Yang Rui, her large and soft chest pressed against Yang Rui, and she was ups and downs with her choking. It is a rare enjoyment.

Yang Rui used his heel to gently close the door. At this time, the double doors were terrible. Fortunately, the back building was still quiet. No one came to visit today. The hug posture can last longer, and the enjoyment can last longer.

Yang Rui tried his best to make a mosaic for the teacher.

Not long after, Jing Yulan wiped his eyes and stood up straight, and said shyly: "I'm sorry..."

"Good thing, what's so embarrassing." Yang Rui smiled with a pun, greeted Jing Yulan to sit on the sofa, and made tea for her again, and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"You have helped enough, and the redress has been resolved. Now everything is going well. In two days, my father will stay in Pingjiang for a few days, and then go to the capital." Jing Yulan's voice was soft and next to him. Yang Rui, like an announcer whispering in his ear.

It's such a beautiful announcer, it is easy for young people to lose control.

Yang Rui looked down at Jing Yulan, and suddenly smiled: "You have to rearrange your work when you arrive in Beijing. You will be the child of a high-level cadre in the future. When I arrive in Beijing, don't forget me as a student."

"How did you know that I would also go to the capital?" Jing Yulan raised her head in surprise.

Yang Rui shrugged and said, "That’s what happened at Pingjiang Normal University. This job is an expedient measure for you, and it is probably the same for Pingjiang’s aunt. Your father is going to Beijing, and you will probably move out of your family. , Uncle Jing’s job is confirmed?"

"I'm sure." Jing Yulan sat up straight, wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She came here to inform about the incident, but she was really excited. She was used to confiding in English to Yang Rui, and then she laughed and cried again. At this time, she thought about it and said: "Uncle ran to the north a few times* Jing, after redressing his opinions, I suggest that my dad be transferred to China National Silk Corporation or a deputy."

"Deputy general manager?"

"Yes."

"Not bad." China Silk Company and China Textile Corporation have inextricably linked relations, and they are all in the same level. The former also dealt with miscellaneous goods such as cotton and linen in the early stage, and the latter also dealt with silk in the early stage. Zhongsi can be said to be a level transfer, and it has broadened the way, and it did not suffer.

Of course, he was the vice president 10 years ago, and he will still be the vice president ten years later. It cannot be said that he took advantage. But this is the case in this era. After rehabilitated, you can immediately be appointed to the actual position of the central enterprise at the same level. Even if the current number of vice presidents has doubled, it is also very good. It's not uncommon to stay at home or go directly to the CPPCC National People's Congress for retirement.

"It's just that I can't teach you English for long." Jing Yulan said with her head down.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "You don't want to be transferred right away. Please continue to teach me before you leave."

"Of course. It's just...you helped us so much...I'm sorry."

"This is a good thing, there is no need to say I'm sorry." Yang Rui was indeed happy for Jing Yulan. In this era, it is more difficult to adjust a job than to find a job. Normal people want to work in big cities and work close to home, but as far as bureaucrats are concerned, there is nothing to satisfy you. From a provincial transfer to Beijing, the difficulty is really not small. Jing Yulan can be transferred when his father is rehabilitated, which also shows that Jingfu is reused from another side.

This is of course a good thing, for both parties.

Jing Yulan and Yang Rui were thinking about the problem in different directions. She blinked and asked a little expectantly: "Your grades are very good. Which school are you preparing for the college entrance examination? If you want to go to a university in Beijing, I can help you. Ask some news."

"I haven't made a formal decision yet."

"Make a decision and tell me." Jing Yulan felt a little regretful.

Yang Rui nodded and said "OK".

The calm Yang Rui's performance was completely different from what a middle school student should have. Jing Yulan remembered how she looked when she entered the door, and suddenly blushed: "My dad is also very happy. He said he must thank you. I'm here this time. I also want to invite you to sit at home. My parents want to see you, either in Pingjiang or Xibao Town."

"Just in Pingjiang, he doesn't stay long, right." Yang Rui changed to English.

Jing Yulan smiled knowingly, her mood suddenly changed extremely well.

"I'll treat you to western food." Yang Rui looked at Jing Yulan and said, "In order to entertain foreigners, the Pingjiang Restaurant specially invited Roulian Factory to cut out steaks. It's hard to eat elsewhere."

"Then I want to taste it." Jing Yulan became more generous when speaking in English.

"I'll call to make an appointment first. You can wash up." Yang Rui stood up with a gentleman attitude.

Jing Yulan said "Yeah", covering his eyes and saying, "Is it particularly ugly?"

"No, there are traces..."

"boom."

Before Yang Rui finished speaking, Jing Yulan had already closed the bathroom door with her bag.

Standing in the fully tiled bathroom, Jing Yulan only felt her heart beating faster, and she was ashamed and happy.

She can't tell what it feels like. In the past few years, she has never felt it or imagined it.

In the past few years, the focus of the family has been on maintaining a livelihood and father.

Now, my father was rehabilitated and was able to regain his income, immediately relieved of all the pressure.

"I can do something that I like..." Jing Yulan thought of what her mother said to herself, but was lost: "What do I want to do?"

She looked in the mirror, and her brain gradually emptied.

After a while, the image of Yang Rui came to her mind.

Tall, handsome, handsome, smart, generous...

Jing Yulan shook his head fiercely, looking at himself in the mirror with blushing cheeks, thinking: I am her teacher, what I want to do now is to teach him English... Well, he must speak English. raise the standard.

Jing Yulan clenched her fists, her tender white knuckles flushed like cheeks.

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The western restaurant of Pingjiang Hotel offers three main meals: steak, lamb chops and quail. Relatively speaking, the types of appetizers and soups are extremely rich, and there is Russian caviar, which is rare in later generations, and black caviar.

When Yang Rui saw the menu, he hesitated before ordering caviar. The price of $8 per serving is nothing less.

However, after serving, Yang Rui shouted hard.

Because the Chinese chef spread ice on a beautifully decorated wooden plate, then piled it up full of caviar and made it sharp.

Pointy caviar!

Yang Rui roughly estimated that such a plate would cost a catty.

Even so, the manager of the restaurant came to explain specifically, saying: "The caviar was transported from Baku to Moscow, then from Moscow to Beijing, and then to Pingjiang. Moscow's caviar has already reached more than 20 rubles per kilo... …But the quality is the best. Our Pingjiang Hotel is the only one with quotas in Hedong Province."

The implication is that we didn't make your money, let alone cheated you.

The exchange rate of the ruble is a little less than that of the dollar, so there should be more than a dozen dollars in more than 20 rubles. Do the math, a plate of caviar at Pingjiang Hotel is $8, which is really not expensive except that it's not like the appetizer.

Of course, restaurants that host leaders and foreign friends do not need to make money.

Yang Rui thanked the restaurant manager and began to butter the yellowish toast. He had the opportunity to try it before, but he didn't even think about it when he tasted it like he is now. After entering the 21st century, the price of caviar has increased by leaps and bounds. Good caviar can cost thousands of dollars per kilogram at the point of sale, so that at the banquets of the rich, caviar can only be spread on ice.

One bite of a week’s wages, one bite of a week’s wages, that is the sadness of the eaters and the salivation of the watch.

In the 1980s, ordinary Soviets could still afford caviar, while Chinese people could actually afford it. Even though it was more than $8, it was not impossible to get it. Moreover, there is no need to eat as much as one catty every time, one or two or two caviar is also a wonderful enjoyment for the wealthy class.

Converted to Coke~www.NovelMTL.com~ The plate of caviar that Yang Rui ate is just a dozen Coke.

Jing Yulan knew that Yang Rui was not short of money, and he was in a good mood, and tasted the caviar happily, even more skilled than Yang Rui.

"Have you eaten before?" Yang Rui saw Jing Yulan put the roe so neatly, and simply handed over the buttered toast and asked her to help.

Jing Yulan smiled and put down his piece of toast, raised Yang Rui's toast and looked at it, then scraped some of it with a knife, and then began to drop the roe, saying: "When my father was still working, there were always Many of my parents’ friends came from the Soviet Union. They took caviar as a good gift. After I ate it a few times, I found it good. My mother said that caviar was good for eyesight, and she often gave it to me before the exam."

"It would be nice to have meat before the exam." Yang Rui also missed a bit, but he quickly put aside the chaotic thoughts and concentrated on enjoying the $8 plate of caviar.

Regular western food lasts much longer than Chinese food, and of course, it takes longer than non-drinking Chinese food.

Therefore, eating Western food can allow diners to chat for a long time, and the atmosphere it provides is also very good, especially when a dish is followed by a dish. When there is no hurry, the high-quality service of the Western food waiter can always give people a good This implies that we are Gao Shuaifu and Baifumei.

In contrast, whether it is a fast-serving Chinese meal or a slow-serving Chinese meal, it is not satisfactory, and the messy tabletop is often not good enough.

Therefore, western food is a very appropriate choice for couples in the early days of the relationship, and it is also very good for both parties who are getting to know each other.

After the meal, both Yang Rui and Jing Yulan felt the happiness of each other.

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