Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 234: Pen son-in-law

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   Yao's mother eagerly wanted to go to Xibao Town, but because Yao Le's assessment had not been completed, she had to postpone it.

  

   The eldest daughter’s lifelong happiness is of course important, but the college entrance examination for the younger daughter is not a lifelong happiness.

  

   From the perspective of parents, only when their children are admitted to college can they embark on a smooth journey. Even for girls, reading is very important, because if you read well, work is good, you marry, you don’t know how to read, you don’t know how to marry, your job is not good, you don’t even have a guarantee for trouble.

  

   To be a description, a college diploma is a free love certificate. With a college diploma, you have a basis for whom you want to talk to. Even if the other party's family is the founding father of a wealthy family, this stepping stone is hard enough. It at least shows that you have the ability, and it is always the object of consideration.

  

   Mother Yao worried about her youngest daughter's grades and worried about her eldest daughter's pen son-in-law. Within two days, she was anxious to get angry on her mouth, and quickly opened a tube of skin care in the hospital and smeared at home.

  

   Yao Yue smiled when he saw it at home: "The college entrance examination is over, why are you anxious?"

  

   "Am I anxious for the college entrance examination? Am I just anxious for the college entrance examination? Not your little girl." Mother Yao slapped Yao Yue on the forehead with a "slap" slap.

  

   "Oh, didn't you say that you didn't hit your head?" Yao Yue gripped his forehead and complained, "How can I read when I am silly."

  

   "I saw that when I hit you, you were very smart. You have become stupid after not hitting you in the last two years. Stupid girl!" Yao's mother became more and more angry, and hit Yao Yue's forehead when she just let go.

  

   "Mom——" Yao Yue jumped angrily, glanced in the mirror, and complained: "It's all red."

  

   Yao Le chuckled twice, then slipped away in the eyes of the two of them.

  

   "You, you, how can you dare to accept such expensive things." Mother Yao patted the table hard, but her palm was so hot and painful, she couldn't help but wondered: Why doesn't it hurt when the leader pats the table? Oops, my mind is confused with anger.

  

Yao Yue was funny and curious, took the skin lightly, and helped Yao's mother put it on the corner of her mouth, and said: "I didn't explain it. I don't know how expensive this thing is, so you don't believe it. Think about it. It’s just such a box with a pen, and it’s not made of gold. Who knew it could sell for so much money."

  

"It's more expensive than gold." Mother Yao grinned exaggeratedly, and then said: "I have been thinking about it for these two days, and I missed you. I think, he couldn't have bought this pen by himself. "

  

   "Why?"

  

"Didn't you say that his father is the party secretary of Xizhaizi Township? A township party secretary can have so much oil and water? Impossible." Yao Mu asked Yao Yue about the Yang family background that Yao Yue knew. It became clear that it was Yang Rui herself. She had a quick understanding of it, and she was ready to meet before making judgments, so that her daughter would not help him.

  

At this time, Mother Yao's logical relationship is clear: "He does skills for foreigners, no matter how he brags with you, I think it is a great thing to make a thousand yuan with exhaustion, and I think, A thousand yuan is impossible, and 100 yuan is almost the same. The boiler worker in our unit is the same as Yang Rui, because he is a temporary worker and does not work so hard, shoveling and transporting coal for eight hours and ten hours a day. Do you sweat when wearing an undershirt in winter, do you know how much it costs for a month?"

  

"do not know."

  

"The salary of 28 yuan, 5 yuan more, a total of 33 yuan and 50 cents, the entire boiler room, and cleaning the sewers, all dirty work is thrown to him, you said, there are so many foreigners please , Why invite him?"

  

   "He is very skilled."

  

"The technology is good?" Mother Yao didn't believe it, and smiled: "There are so many people in Pingjiang City who have good skills. The experts who were sent to the county back then have not yet returned. Foreigners just burned the money, so we must give one to the experts. Thousands of dollars for high school students? Isn't it because of his father and uncle?"

  

   "His technique is very good." Yao Yue didn't know how to describe it. He took Wei Zhenxue as an example. The two of them worked as experimental assistants for Yang Rui. She admired Yang Rui's lack of convincingness, and Wei Zhenxue was always somewhat contrastive.

  

As a native of Pingjiang, the provincial capital, Yao's mother looked down upon the Coal Research Institute in the Nanhu area. She shook her head and said, "If you are so profitable, the people of the Institute of Coal Science can't do it, right? The head office of the Academy of Coal Science? As for the research institute in Beijing, there are more capable people in society. It is not that he is a high school student who can do well. The Wei you mentioned, I think it is a mixed society."

  

   Yao Yue knew that his mother had such a right idea, so he could only lower his head.

  

   Yao's mother said that she was a little happy, and touched her chin. Although she does not have a beard, her style and leadership are the same, she said slowly: "I think, there are two possibilities."

  

   "There are two more?"

  

"Of course." Mother Yao broke her fingers and said, "The first type, a foreigner gave him a pen, he didn't understand it, and it passed it to you. Think about it, if he understands, when he gave it to you, did it? It’s time to explain. For example, this pen is very expensive.

  

   "But why don't foreigners give him such an expensive pen?" Yao Yue pretended not to understand.

  

Snapped!

  

   Yao’s mother’s slap fell on Yao Yue’s forehead again, and said, “How do I know that foreigners are tipping. This may be the tipping handily given by others. I just met a big leader.

  

   "You hit me on the head again." Yao Yue was wronged.

  

"What do you call, find a bad man and get beaten every day from now on?" Yao's mother touched Yao Yue, blew it twice, and said, "I'm also doing well for you. Also, do you think you can Did a foreigner give him a fake?"

  

   "Didn't you take it to the friendship store to ask someone you know?"

  

"He doesn't understand it. Who has seen such an expensive thing?" Mother Yao sighed and said again: "Or there are overseas relatives, or whether the Yang family has overseas relatives, you don't know? Maybe that's right. It was given to the Yang family. Yang Rui was ignorant, so he stole it from the house and gave it to you."

  

   "You have now said three possibilities."

  

   "What happened to the three?"

  

   "Didn't you say that there are two possibilities?"

  

   "Hey, your wings are stiff, right? Pick your mother's fault." Mother Yao waved her iron palm without hesitation.

  

   drove Yao Yue away to help her younger sister assess her scores. Mother Yao sat at the desk, took out Montblanc’s pen, and tried to write a few strokes of "Shining God Watermark".

  

   Although it has been useless for several days, this pen is still lubricated as if it has been used all the time. Not only the lines are smooth, but the thickness of the lines is also very stable.

  

   "If this is a fake, the foreigner's fake is too good." Mother Yao thought to herself, and picked up one of the four bottles of ink distributed by Yang Rui, carefully pondering the English words on it.

  

   The pen and ink were actually brought back from Hong Kong by Yang Rui on request from Hong Kong manager Guan Shen during the Chinese New Year. He has more US dollars in his hand, and it is much more cost-effective to buy these things than in China. Of course, the cost-effective Montblanc fountain pen is still very expensive, always costing hundreds of dollars. It is a luxury for Europeans and Americans in this era, and it is like a strange talk for Chinese in this era.

  

   Yao's mother didn't dare to use it much, she tried it and put it back in the box.

  

   Originally, according to an acquaintance's introduction, since it is to be returned to others, the ink inside should be washed out. Mother Yao was afraid of damage and didn't dare to wash it, so she thought of the time to explain it.

  

   Close the lid, Yao Mu breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the other furnishings on the desk, involuntarily opened the pen box and placed it in the middle of the table.

  

   Everyone likes good things, and Yao's mother is no exception.

  

   On the 12th, Yao Le finally estimated the points. Before applying for the test, he went to Xibao Town with Yao Yue and Yao's mother, preparing to return the pen to Yang Rui, and apologize by the way.

  

   No matter how the pen came from, there is always a way to tell if you use it and return it back.

  

   For this reason, Yao Le couldn't wait quietly in Pingjiang for a volunteer, but had to run around with him.

  

   Yao's mother is especially worried about how Yang Rui will react when she knows the price of the pen.

  

   It is Yao Yue, obviously relaxed. She has used Yang Rui's laboratory and knows the value of those instruments. Most importantly, he believes in Yang Rui's technical strength.

  

   This is the opposite of her and her mother.

  

   For Yao's mother's generation, the most valuable technology is nothing more than a certificate, a certificate, and a bonus of 100 yuan. In this era, leaders have to think about it, let alone thousands of yuan.

  

   In her mode of thinking, she doesn't think that anyone can make so much money, let alone believe that someone who has made so much money with so much hard work actually bought a pen.

  

   In these years, gold rings and earrings are rare, and gold necklaces are even rarer. On the contrary, jade is a little bit more because there is no international price. If it is any of these jewels, even though Yao's mother will still feel abrupt, she can still understand, but...

  

   A pen!

  

   Even though she was holding it in her hand, Yao's mother obviously still couldn't believe it.

  

   It's as if someone suddenly told her that American astronauts can't see the Great Wall from space! The world view will be subverted because of this.

  

   Amidst the overlapping fantasies, the mother and daughter of the Yao family came to Xibao Middle School.

  

   In the holiday town, the empty and clean, pure air and verdant woods form a beautiful picture of the town.

  

   Looking from a distance, Xibao Town Middle School seems to be surrounded by greenery.

  

   Near the playground of the teaching area, the ground has been hardened, except for a small amount of dust, there is no imaginary dusty scene.

  

   However, unlike the Xibao Middle School that Yao Yue saw in the past, today's Xibao Middle School is exceptionally quiet.

  

   The three people searched for a long time before they heard the faint sound of arguing inside the courtyard of the cafeteria.

  

   "No! The point of applying for the exam is to be irresponsible to the students. Yes, the results of Hongrui Class are better than those of previous years, but you have to take into account the situation of other schools, and other schools will test better..."

  

   "Just apply to a university safely, the most important thing is to be able to go to university, right?"

  

   "No way, no way, don't apply for junior college, only apply for undergraduate degree, what should I do if the gear slipped?"

  

When Yao Yue heard this, she heard Yang Rui’s voice appear: "The junior college is admitted in batches in advance~www.NovelMTL.com~ If you apply for a junior college, you will be taken away by the junior college if you pass the line. Even if the score exceeds the undergraduate line, there is no I have the opportunity to go to an undergraduate course. I would like to say that as long as I have the opportunity, I would rather slip and try an undergraduate course. The focus should not be given up."

  

"Li Xuegong, Liu Shan, Xu Jing, the first few who applied for undergraduate studies are excusable. You report so many important points in one go. You have to consider for the students..." The sharp opposition rushed to the sky and scattered again. on the ground.

  

   Mother Yao understood a little bit, and said, "Are they arguing for volunteers?"

  

"Seems."

  

"I remember you said that Yang Rui did well in the pre-examination. Is his school or the county number one? How is his exam this time? Looks like this, he can go to an undergraduate course, maybe he can still study the key points, right? "Mother Yao's heart turned, thinking that although the pen son-in-law may have been repeating studies for several years, if he can also take a bachelor's degree, he would be a good match for his daughter.

  

   Yao Yue whispered: "It is the first in the provincial pre-examination."

  

"Who is not taking the pre-examination in the province? Don’t think your mother doesn’t understand. It’s the small county we just passed through, Xi County, right? It’s not bad if you can take the exam for a few college students in one county. Yes, it's too much." Mother Yao still doesn't care about Yang Rui herself, always thinking about the Yang family and so on.

  

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