60s white-eyed wolf

"Student Qiao, classmate Qiao Yingnian! Please wait a moment..." Wu Yuzhen chased after him with big strides for a long time but couldn't catch up, so she had to shout loudly regardless of her appearance.

Wen Ziyao hurriedly grabbed the roommate who was frozen thousands of miles away, and whispered: "Yingnian, Secretary Wu is looking for you!"

After the resumption of the college entrance examination, the students in the Department of Economics of Peking University are not only older than other departments, but also the gender ratio is quite imbalanced. There are more than 100 freshmen in three classes in one grade, and there are only twelve girls. ".

Wu Yuzhen is not only the prettiest of the three girls in their first class, but also an advanced youth and activist, who was elected as the Communist Youth League secretary in the class not long after the beginning of school.She is straightforward and generous, and many single young men in the department have a crush on her.

It's a pity that Wu Zhishu declined many overt and secret overtures because of his desire for progress and his studies, but he favored Qiao Yingnian, a guy who looked like he grew out of an ice bank, which made everyone sigh.

What does Qiao Yingnian have?Isn't it just that he is young, looks like a movie star, has a body like an athlete, and has top academic performance. He also published a comment on the top journals in the school, which aroused widespread repercussions, causing major newspapers to rush to reprint it. The dean of the philosophy department came Poach the corner...

After counting with his fingers so roughly, Wen Ziyao looked sadly at the winner in life beside him, sighed and made up his mind--what to do with family if you haven't finished your studies? !

"Student Qiao, your article "Practice is the Test of Truth...My Opinion" has aroused heated debate among the students. The article "Practice" was published on the front page of the Central X newspaper yesterday, which put forward a very deep reflection on the standard of truth. , I am going to call my classmates to hold a special class meeting on this topic, and I would like to invite you, a pioneer of thought, to speak for everyone..."

Wu Yuzhen caught up with Qiao Yingnian out of breath, and seeing his cold and calm face, she was secretly annoyed that she, who was always eloquent, stuttered when she spoke.

"I'm sorry, I have a work-study program, and I have to deal with some housework. I'm afraid I don't have time to speak specifically. I believe that our students in the economics department have their own opinions on the criteria for testing truth, so I don't need me to offer advice. Excuse me."

Qiao Yingnian flatly rejected the party secretary's invitation, turned around and walked towards the teacher's office. He needs to complete his studies in the shortest possible time and learn the ability to make a lot of money. Since he doesn't want to be an official, why bother to show off in unnecessary things? ,waste time?It is enough to get real benefits and maintain the necessary connections.

My rich brother has always taught him that benefits are a hundred times more important than face.

"Oh! You really don't understand style!" Wen Ziyao shook his head and sighed. This is the advantage of having a good-looking face. Even if he is stuck like a wooden stake, there are still bees and butterflies around him.

As soon as the two turned their heads, Wu Yuzhen was already entangled by a tall, thin boy wearing glasses: "Secretary Wu, hello, hello, what a coincidence to meet you again..."

Wen Ziyao quietly pestered Qiao Yingnian, and said with a low smile, "A beautiful flower is worth breaking. Look, if you don't reach out, the Chinese Department will reach out."

Qiao Yingnian kept walking, didn't care about what happened behind him, cast a sideways glance at the nagging roommate beside him, and said, "You 'mosquito' doesn't bite, you are young and light, how can you buzz more than a fly?" ?”

Wen Ziyao from Guangdong was the youngest in the dormitory, and everyone used the homonym of his name to call him "Mosquito".

"Well, you don't worry about it at your age, I'm just in a hurry."

Wen Ziyao glared at him, and made a few jokes. After all, studies are the most important thing. The students at their level have all survived the turmoil, and they know the hard-won learning opportunities best. Read, where is willing to waste a little time.

Mr. Dai, the dean of the Department of Economics, is over seventy years old, highly respected, and his disciples are well-known. Even in the turbulent era, he was also known as the academic authority of XX.

He attached great importance to the hard-won college students of this year, especially Qiao Yingnian, who had a solid foundation, extensive knowledge, and a keen political and economic sense.This time, Qiao Yingnian, as a freshman, was able to publish the article in the Peking University magazine, which can directly reach "Shang Ting".

In addition to the usual classes, Mr. Dai also taught Qiao Yingnian a small lesson in private, and assigned special topics. In the words of the old man, good steel needs to be tempered a lot to become a great tool.

I handed in my "homework" in Mr. Dai's office, and then discussed some points and asked him for advice. After finally waiting for the old man to let me go, I got out of the teacher's office, and the sun was already setting.

Qiao Yingnian looked at the sunset, frowned slightly, and hurriedly left the school on his newly bought bicycle.

A few weeks ago, he was detained by Mr. Dai to discuss and revise his article on the "practice" truth standard discussion overnight.

When he hurried back to the guest house the next day, he didn't see Brother Fugui. Huang Pang heard a message saying that Brother would stay at Yin's house for a few days, so he rushed to Yin's house, but Fugui entered the court again to testify.After finally meeting each other, I realized that the matter in the yard next door to the Yin family has been settled. Lu Datou even sent his elder brother to the hospital, and he might not have a good life for the rest of his life.

Huddled in the hut borrowed by the Yin family, with Huang Pang and his two big light bulbs lying on the floor, Qiao Yingnian hugged his elder brother's soft waist sullenly, annoyed that he didn't catch up, little Qiao who had been holding back for a long time Another night of hard work, listening to my elder brother snoring and sleeping soundly, he woke up early in the morning with dark circles under his eyes and low air pressure.

After finally waiting for the time to be free, he was eager to return home, wishing to fly to Elder Brother's side with his wings.

The yard that elder brother bought is spacious enough, but the stinky water broke the ditches in that place, so it needs to be cleaned up.

Elder brother likes to eat grapes. There is his favorite milk grape in "Treasure Land". Let's see if we can move it out and plant it in the yard. In such a big yard, we need to build a few more houses. Grandma and grandpa are old. Now, when will I live with you in the capital for a while, enjoy the blessings of my grandson, I am afraid that grandma will urge her to marry again...

While riding, he thought about his elder brother and his "home", and suddenly smiled, he was really stupid, the yard was not repaired, but he began to think about the comfortable life in the future.

Sure enough, my hometown is where my heart is at ease, and the place where my elder brother is is his "home".

The car rode out of the school gate like flying. There were several snack stalls beside the gate, and many students gathered around to buy food.

Qiao Yingnian stopped the car on tiptoe, and was about to buy something to fill his stomach, when he heard a familiar voice yelling at the food stall: "Small wontons, small wontons, fresh little wontons, thirty cents a piece Bowl, it's so delicious!"

This wonton stall is a small wooden load, with raw wontons and bowls and chopsticks on one side, a small briquette stove on the other side, and two benches in front of it.A young woman was busy with the children on her back, serving the wontons in bowls and serving them to the students.

The business at the stall was good, but there were few seats, and a few students could only stand and eat with bowls.

A bearded man greeted the guests with a smile. While collecting money, he was also busy cleaning up the dishes, yelling from time to time.

Qiao Yingnian stepped forward and shouted in surprise, "Qi Zhenguo? Why are you here?"

Qi Zhenguo raised his head, saw that it was Qiao Yingnian, and was overjoyed: "Why can't you be here? It's an honor to work and earn money to support the family. It's only right and proper!"

His wife Xiu'er saw the acquaintance startled, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly ordered a bowl of wonton and brought it over.

"Come, try my Xiu'er's craftsmanship." Qi Zhenguo greeted enthusiastically, pointing to the wontons and praising his wife's skillful hand, "The most important thing about these wontons is the filling and fragrant soup. Xiuer's broth made from bones is delicious. !"

Qiao Yingnian glanced at Xiu'er, whose nose was red from the cold, and the drowsy sleeping child on her back, thanked her, took the wontons and ate them in two bites.Qi Zhenguo refused to accept the money.Qiao Yingnian didn't push back much, and thanked again, took a deep look at the family of three, and hurriedly stepped into the car to meet his man.

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"Dig out all the broken pipes under the yard, and lay new pipes. Just follow the drawing drawn by my little Qiao. This 'water supply and drainage' is the 'sewage' of the house, but it's a university question, don't do it If it’s clean, it will stink in your mouth. Masters, do you want to keep up with the times!”

Cao Fugui was holding an architectural blueprint. Although he couldn't understand it, he could bluff people when he shouted it.Fortunately, all the experienced masters were invited to do the work, and they could still understand the drawings and follow Brother Fugui's requirements.

"Master Cao, I respect you as a master! How much money will be wasted with such a frustrating method?"

Fifth Master shook his head and stuffed his nostrils to watch the excitement.He can be seen, this kid surnamed Cao looks like a dog, with a smile on his face, he is black-hearted and cruel to trick people, he is really a bad thing!

"If you ask me, there is actually no need to dig the backyard. There are not many people in your family. The front house is tidy and tidy enough. Isn't it good to start slowly?"

Yin Li also helped out with his crutches. After being treated by Brother Fugui for so many days, he is now able to walk on crutches. He is full of gratitude for his father's friendship and wishes to be of help.Everyone in the Yin family was busy serving tea and water, and doing their best. Comrade Cao sent Lu Datou and his group to the police station, which really solved his family's big troubles.

"It's okay, my rich brother is so poor that he only has some stinky money left. Problems that can be solved with money are not problems. Money, isn't it earned and spent?"

Brother Fu Gui said very modestly that he regards money as dung, and the most important thing is to make himself comfortable.

The fifth master was very angry at his dantian, expressing that he didn't want to talk to Lao Cai, a landlord whose pockets were full of dung!

As soon as the lights came on, Qiao Yingnian's [-]-year-old rod finally arrived at the Yin's house. He threw the bike to the corner of the courtyard, rushed into the construction site next door, and hugged his elder brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Brother, here I come!"

"It's coming? Hey, let go, little brat. It's good that you're here, hurry up and see if the sewer is going in the right way."

Cao Fugui smiled, patted the little wolf cub who was about to strangle him, and immediately ordered him to go to work. This is not a house where he lives alone, and everyone in the family has to do their best!

"Tsk tsk! Talent! The college student still treats Cao...cough, and respects and loves Comrade Fugui so much. The relationship between the two brothers really has nothing to say."

Fifth Master shook his head and rolled his eyes. He didn't know how Cao Fugui, a country turkey, picked up such a child, and raised such a filial and considerate talent.Think about the few people in my family who are not living up to expectations, and the fifth master is as lucky as possible, lest the blood pressure rise and burst the blood vessels.