Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

When Yang Rui woke up, it was already high in the sun.

There is no heating in the student dormitory. When I go back to the heated double bed room, I don’t want to wake up at all.

The guy pushed open the door a little bit embarrassed, and saw an unopened toothbrush and tooth jar already placed on the small table at the corner of the aisle in front of the door.

This is another benefit of a large room, because the aisle is spacious enough for three people to go side by side, and a decorative small table not only does not take up space, but is also quite decorative.

After Yang Rui finished washing, he saw Jing Yulan setting up tables in the restaurant.

"I heard you got up, so I started to make breakfast." Jing Yulan was wearing a thin sweater and a very ordinary apron, with her back to Yang Rui, busy in the kitchen.

The home attire that was supposed to reduce points made Yang Rui's little heart thump.

Speaking of which, after being reborn, Yang Rui didn't try to have a long family life. He spent most of his time in the school dormitory. Even during the holiday after the college entrance examination, he would run around, unwilling to settle down.

A glamorous tutor at home—seems a bit too exciting for a teenager in the morning.

"Thank you." Yang Rui opened the chair and sat down, his eyes drifted away following Jing Yulan's movements, he didn't know what he was thinking at all.

"I don't know what you like to eat. I remember that you used to eat eggs and milk. I fried an egg and boiled a large cup of milk. The staple food is fried dough sticks and pancakes. There are also rice and noodles that can be served hot. You Which do you want?"

"Fried dough sticks and pancakes are both fine." Yang Rui paused for a moment and said, "I eat eggs and milk because they provide more calories and high-quality protein."

After saying the last sentence, Yang Rui regretted it. It was completely redundant. What's the matter with talking about protein? Even if the body protein is very active, it should calm down now.

This is a sequela of tension. I don't know what to say when I am nervous, so I will frequently say the wrong thing.

If it was the unattractive Yang Rui, at this point, the mark of favorability -2 might pop up in the sky. However, facing the handsome and handsome Yang Rui, nothing jumped out of the sky.

Under the clean blue sky, there are lovely children, kind old people, handsome men and beautiful girls laughing and laughing everywhere...

"it is done.

"Jing Yulan took the preheated plate out of the oven, put it on the plate, and placed it in front of Yang Rui.

The highlight of the plate is a plate of beautifully fried double-sided eggs, sprinkled with a little salt and a little pepper. A handful of pickles are neatly placed next to the fried eggs. The pickles are all cut into rectangles, and one row is crossed over the other.

Fried dough sticks and sliced ​​oil cakes were placed in a small bamboo basket on the upper right corner of the plate, and to the left of it was a large glass of milk, probably about a liter in volume.

"It looks like a five-star hotel." Yang Rui laughed dumbly.

"I just learned from them." Jing Yulan certainly wouldn't say that she came to Beijing, and she made a special trip to learn cooking from a special chef when she was bored. As for why she learned it, she couldn't explain clearly, and she didn't want to think about it.

"Have you had breakfast? Let's eat together." Yang Rui picked up the chopsticks.

"I ate with my parents, they have all gone to work, you can eat." Jing Yulan took off her apron, and the dark gray thin sweater highlighted her beautiful figure.

"I'm not welcome." The delicious food is on the side, feasting on it. The beauty is on the side, beautiful and delicious.

Yang Rui ate it very happily, because the taste is really good.

The egg is fried just right, that is, the yolk has just solidified, but not completely hardened. This period of time is very short, that is, a few seconds. To grasp it, you need to practice hard, or learn how the Germans pinch the watch to calculate .

The milk is also extraordinarily mellow, with a thick film of oil on the surface of the cup. This is not a characteristic of special milk, but a characteristic of milk in the 1980s, which is not watered.

Most people born before the 1990s have drank similar milk, that is, milk directly squeezed out by dairy farmers, and sold with or without water. In fact, there is no harm in adding water to milk. Milk that is not watered at all will be so thick that many children are unwilling to drink it. Therefore, after families bought milk in the 1980s, most of them would add about one-third of the milk themselves. Water, on the one hand, is more delicious, on the other hand, it can also reduce economic pressure.

After industrialization, liquid milk is often mixed with 60% or even more than 70% of water, and only half of the water is usually given a special name to sell at a special price. Naturally, such milk cannot be boiled without an oily film. .

Yang Rui ate all the eggs in two or three bites, ate a deep-fried dough stick and half a flatbread with pickles, then picked up the milk and poured it in.

Jing Yulan looked incomparably surprised, her beautiful eyes widened, she was really cute.

Yang Rui finished drinking the milk, wiped his mouth clean, and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

"No... I'll make you another cup of milk, it seems you don't have enough." Jing Yulan got up in a panic, and went to the kitchen to boil milk.

Yang Rui waited unceremoniously. He was indeed not full. In addition, the sun shining on the busy beauty was also a pleasing picture.

After the sumptuous brunch, Jing Yulan brought a small bag over, handed it to Yang Rui, and said, "This is part of the money my family and Uncle Zhang have pooled up. I'll return it to you first. The total is 30,000 yuan."

Needless to say, the money was their compensation. The so-called compensation is actually the wages that have not been paid in these years. There is no such thing as state compensation in these years. You went to prison by mistake. I’m sorry. The realistic feedback is the wages that have not been paid in these years, because the time has been relatively long. At the level of Jing Cuncheng, they earn more than 2,000 yuan a year, and 20,000 yuan in ten years. Others stay for different lengths of time. First, the amount of compensation varies.

If Jing Cuncheng and others took out all their compensation money, it would be more than enough to pay back all the money Yang Rui lent. However, the compensation money is not issued immediately after being rehabilitated, and Yang Rui may not be the only family receiving the compensation money. Such a creditor.

After being separated for many years, a family like this often has a lot of problems to solve and spends a lot of money. The support of brothers, sisters and relatives over the years, whether it is a loan or a gift, needs money to make up for it. Old friends and comrades-in-arms who have had a bad life, families who have sacrificed and have not yet been rehabilitated may also need money to spend. ...

Now they can scrape together 30,000 yuan, which is definitely their best effort.

Yang Rui hesitated for a moment, took the small bag over, and said, "I'll accept the money, and I don't think you need to rush to pay back the rest..."

He stopped Jing Yulan's words, and said: "I don't have any other intentions, I just don't need the money for the time being, and it's the same when you wait for two years to return it to me."

Of course it is different. Next year will be the price breakthrough. All RMB assets will fall into a deep madness during this breakthrough, and the RMB will also be greatly depreciated.

However, Yang Rui was investing in politics, not lending money. He put 30,000 yuan in his bag, thought for a while and said, "I have to trouble you to go to the bank with me. It's inconvenient to carry so much money with you."

Jing Yulan readily agreed, and then said: "I'll tell my dad what you said in the evening, I don't care how he decides."

"You just say it like this. I want to ask her daughter to continue to be my English tutor. I am sorry to accept the teacher's money, and there is no shortage of money for the time being. I ask them to use the money wisely. In addition, if necessary, I still have foreign exchange in my hand." Yang Rui not only has foreign exchange, but also a lot of foreign exchange.

Jing Yulan's shyness was fleeting, and she said, "You don't need me to tutor your English. If you practice more, it will be enough to meet the requirements of the university stage."

"I don't think I can communicate fluently with people from English-speaking countries."

"Fluency is very demanding."

"I see."

"You need to learn clauses, complicated clauses." Jing Yulan said rather teasingly. On the eve of the college entrance examination, when she was teaching Yang Rui, Yang Rui asked her to only teach simple English.

Yang Rui smiled wryly, and said, "One moment, another moment. At that time, we had to race against time to participate in the college entrance examination competition. Now we have plenty of time to practice."

"The goal is fluency?"

"No mistakes, clear expression, preferably with a certain expressiveness and appeal."

Jing Yulan smiled: "I can't teach the power of contagion."

"It's fine to be clear and expressive enough." Yang Rui laughed twice.

Jing Yulan didn't know what was coming to her mind, so she also laughed twice, and then said: "You said yesterday that you want to rent a house, do you really want to rent it?"

"Why, Zhongsi has a house to rent?" Yang Rui thought about it and shook his head: "The Ding family doesn't want the C family to want it. There is no reason for me. If the rules are broken for this matter, there is no need."

Although the Jing family's house is terribly big, it is envied by future generations, but in fact, the housing conditions of ordinary workers are far inferior to those of future generations. In addition to cheap rent, workers in Beijing and Shanghai now have a per capita living area of ​​less than 5 square meters, that is, a family of four, with only a 20-square-meter house. Six or seven families live in a large courtyard. The communal kitchen is set in the courtyard. Hutong and a toilet are a true portrayal of this era.

Some older workers, especially those who live with their parents, even if they want to spend a little more money to rent a house, they often cannot rent a house, because the housing is not market-oriented. Lame houses, useless things that have been squeezed out by people with background after spending a lifetime, every unit can find a bunch of them.

Because of this, when the housing reform was launched, the whole country was full of applause, and countless people went bankrupt, even borrowing the light of their neighbors, to buy a house. Because you don’t need to look at the leader’s wink when you spend money to buy a house, you don’t need to bow your head to ask for help again and again, you don’t need to look at the rankings announced by the unit, and you don’t need to go shirtless on the main road for a house, and you don’t hesitate to fall out with your colleagues. ...

It is also this generation that makes money to buy a house, makes money to buy a house, makes money to buy a house, and finally buys. The national real estate market is in dire straits.

The houses in each unit are not enough to live in. The leaders live in a big house with the support of national policies, and it is hard for employees to say anything, but if it is given to people from other units, I am afraid that some people will make a fuss, and Yang Rui does not want Jing Cuncheng to mess with it. what trouble.

"It's not Zhongsi's house." Jing Yulan hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's my house in Beijing Normal University. Although it's not as big as here, it's also a single-family building with one bedroom and one living room. *The kitchen and bathroom are equipped with heating, I have been living with my parents, and I am not planning to move there for the time being, so I can give it to you first..."

"One bedroom and one living room with bathroom and kitchen, you can get it right after you join the job?"

Jing Yulan blushed, and said, "The leaders of Beijing Normal University know my father, besides, it's far away, and they're not at the school..."

Yang Rui curled his lips and said with a smile: "You are also a vested interest."

"Don't forget it." Jing Yulan showed a rare shy attitude.

Yang Rui quickly said "yes", and said: "It's such a good thing, others can't grab it, but if I live in it, will you be talked about?"

"Just say it's my brother. It was built by the Ministry of Education. It's not only distributed to Beijing Normal University, but also distributed to many schools. I don't know many people." Jing Yulan obviously thought it over.

"That's great, I'm not going to be polite. We can make an appointment to tutor there, which is more convenient."

"Okay." Jing Yulan felt very happy for helping Yang Rui.

Yang Rui's heart was like a cat's paw, his mind was full of strange images.

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