Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Jing Yulan was wearing a red dress, her skin was white and pink, as if she could wipe off water.

She probably came out in a hurry, with almost no makeup, only her hair was tied up, showing a natural beauty instead.

Of course, when crying on Yang Rui's shoulder, what Yang Rui felt more was tenderness and softness.

At this moment, when Jing Yulan was most vulnerable and most in need of care, she threw herself on Yang Rui almost recklessly, her big and soft breasts pressed against Yang Rui, rising and falling as she choked up, It is really a rare enjoyment.

Yang Rui gently closed the door with his back heel. At this time, the double doors are terrible. Fortunately, the back building is still quiet, and there are no people visiting today, so the hug posture can be maintained longer, and the enjoyment can be longer.

Yang Rui tried his best not to make a mosaic for the teacher,

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

"It's a good thing, what's the matter?" Yang Rui smiled with a pun, and greeted Jing Yulan to sit on the sofa, made her some tea, and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

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

It is such a beautiful announcer that it is easy for young people to lose control.

Yang Rui looked down at Jing Yulan, and suddenly smiled and said, "When you arrive in the capital, you will have to reschedule your work. From now on, you will be the son of a high-ranking cadre. When that time comes, when I arrive in the capital, don't forget me as a student."

"How do you know I'm going to the capital too?" Jing Yulan raised her head in surprise.

Yang Rui shrugged his shoulders and said: "That's what Pingjiang Teachers College is all about. This job is an expedient solution for you, and Pingjiang is probably the same for Auntie. Your father is going to the capital, and you will most likely move away with your family. , Uncle Jing's job is confirmed?"

"I'm sure." Jing Yulan sat up straight and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She came here to inform about this matter, but she was really excited, and she was used to expressing her thoughts to Yang Rui in English, so she laughed and cried at the same time. At this time, she thought about it and said, "Uncle has traveled to the north a few times." Jing, after rehabilitating the opinion, it is suggested that my father be transferred to the China Silk Company as a deputy."

"Deputy general manager?"

"Yes."

"It's not bad." China Silk Company and China Textile Corporation are inextricably linked, but they are all at the same level. The former also dealt in miscellaneous goods such as cotton and linen in the early days, and the latter also dealt in silk in the early days. It can be said that Zhongsi was transferred at the same level, and it broadened the way, and did not suffer.

Of course, being the vice president 10 years ago and still being the vice president ten years later cannot be said to be taking advantage. But this is the case in this era. After being rehabilitated, he can be immediately appointed to a real position in a central enterprise of the same level. Even if the number of vice presidents is doubled now, that is still very good. It's not uncommon to live at home, or go directly to the National People's Congress of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference for the elderly.

"It's just that I can't teach you English any longer." Jing Yulan said with her head bowed.

Yang Rui smiled and said: "You are not going to be transferred immediately, please continue to teach me before you leave."

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

"It's a good thing, there's no need to say sorry." Yang Rui was really happy for Jing Yulan. In this day and age, it is more difficult to transfer a job than to find a job. Normal people want to work in big cities, close to home, but as far as bureaucrats are concerned, there is nothing that can satisfy you. Transferring work from a province to Beijing is really difficult. Jing Yulan's ability to be transferred when her father was rehabilitated also shows from another aspect that Jing's father is reused.

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

Jing Yulan and Yang Rui have different ways of thinking about problems,

She blinked and asked expectantly: "Your grades are very good, which school are you planning to take for the college entrance examination? If you want to go to a university in Beijing, I can help you get some information."

"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 steady Yang Rui's performance was not at all what a middle school student should look like. Jing Yulan remembered how she looked when she entered the door, and suddenly blushed a little: "My father is also very happy, and he said that he must thank you. I am 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 didn't stay long." Yang Rui switched to English.

Jing Yulan smiled knowingly, her mood suddenly changed into a very good mood.

"Let me treat you to western food." Yang Rui looked at Jing Yulan, and said: "Pingjiang Restaurant specially asked the meat factory to cut out steaks for foreigners, which is hard to find anywhere else."

"Then I'll have a good taste." When speaking in English, Jing Yulan became more graceful.

"I'll call to make an appointment first, so you can wash up." Yang Rui got up with a gentlemanly attitude.

Jing Yulan said "Yeah", covered her eyes and said, "Isn't it really 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, feeling ashamed and happy at the same time.

She couldn't tell what it felt like, she had never felt it or imagined it in the past few years.

In the past few years, the focus of the family has been on making ends meet and on father.

Now, my father has been rehabilitated and can regain his income, and all the pressure is relieved immediately.

"I can do something I like now..." Jing Yulan thought about what her mother had said to herself, but she fell into confusion: "What do I want to do?"

Facing the mirror, she gradually emptied her mind.

After a while, the image of Yang Rui appeared in her mind.

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

Jing Yulan shook her head fiercely, looked at herself in the mirror with blushing cheeks, and thought: I am her teacher, what I want to do now is to teach him English...well, I must improve his English. improve level.

Jing Yulan clenched her fists tightly, her tender white knuckles were as red as her 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 it is black caviar.

When Yang Rui saw the menu, he hesitated for a moment before ordering caviar. The price of 8 US dollars per serving is not cheap at all.

However, after serving the dishes, Yang Rui shouted loudly.

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

Spicy caviar!

Yang Rui roughly estimated that such a plate would weigh a pound.

Even so, the manager of the restaurant deliberately came over to explain, saying: "The caviar is 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 kilogram... ...but the quality is the best, and our Pingjiang restaurant is the only one with a quota in Hedong Province."

The implication is that we didn't make money from you, let alone cheat you.

The ruble exchange rate is a little less than 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 Restaurant costs $8, which is really not expensive except that it doesn’t look like an appetizer.

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

Yang Rui thanked the restaurant manager and began to spread butter on the bright yellow toast. He also had the opportunity to try something new back then, but he couldn't even think about tasting it like this. After entering the 21st century, the price of caviar has increased by leaps and bounds. The price of good caviar at the sales terminal is as high as thousands of dollars per kilogram, so that at the banquet of the rich, caviar can only be spread on ice in one layer.

A mouthful of a week's salary, a mouthful of a week's salary, that is what makes the eater sad and the watcher salivate.

In the 1980s, ordinary Soviets could still afford caviar, and the Chinese could actually afford it too. Although $8 was a lot, it was not impossible to take it out at all. Moreover, there is no need to eat as much as a catty every time, one tael or two taels of caviar is also a wonderful enjoyment for the wealthy class.

Converted into cola, the plate of caviar that Yang Rui ate was just a dozen cola.

Jing Yulan knew that Yang Rui was not short of money, and she was in the right mood, so she tasted the caviar happily, and her technique was even more skillful than Yang Rui's.

"Have you eaten it before?" Seeing that Jing Yulan arranged the fish roe so neatly, Yang Rui simply handed over his buttered toast and asked her to help.

Jing Yulan put down her piece of toast with a smile, held up Yang Rui's toast for a look, then scraped some off with a knife, and then began to drop the roe on it, saying: "When my father was still working, there were often My parents’ friends came, many of them were from the Soviet Union, and they regarded caviar as a good gift. After I ate it a few times, I also thought it was good. My mother said that caviar improves eyesight, so she often gave it to me before the exam.”

"It would be nice if I could have some meat before the exam." Yang Rui also had some nostalgia, but he quickly put aside his chaotic thoughts and concentrated on enjoying the $8 plate of caviar.

Regular western food lasts much longer than Chinese food, 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 one dish is followed by another, when there is no rush, the high-quality service of the western food waiter can always give people a pleasant feeling. A hint that we are tall, handsome, rich and rich and rich.

In contrast, whether it is fast-serving Chinese food or slow-serving Chinese food, it is not satisfactory, and the table with messy cups and plates is often not good enough.

Therefore, western food is a very suitable choice for couples in the early stage of dating, 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 other party's indistinct happiness.

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