80s development history

At seven o'clock the next morning, Xin Andong and the others followed Lan Mingqu to Wanran No. [-] Middle School after breakfast.

The official competition was even more tense than expected. They walked into the examination room with nervous hearts under Lan Mingqu's encouraging eyes.This time the competition was in a random order, so the five people were not in the same examination room, and they had to part ways as soon as they entered the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

Xin Andong was in the second examination room, and he was in a relatively calm mood. When he arrived, there were not more than half of the participants in the classroom, but after a while, the rest of the participating students also entered the examination room one after another.

Two invigilators walked in while the bell rang, and after talking about the discipline of the examination room, they began to distribute the test papers when the bell rang for the second time.

Starting from the front row, the test papers were passed to Xin Andong. Before the exam, he had a habit of reading the test paper from the first question to the last question, and only started to answer the questions when he was confident.

Generally speaking, the difficulty factor of the Olympiad questions this time has increased compared to last year. Fortunately, the test questions that Mr. Lan tried to find were not for nothing. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, straightened the test paper, and answered the questions with a pen.

The desks in No. [-] Middle School were really bad, with many bumps and holes on the top, and there were no books under them, so Xin Andong had to fold the test papers all the way to write.The candidates in the examination room were all thinking quietly, the only sounds made by brushing and writing and inadvertently moving tables and chairs were very soft and very quiet, his heart was wandering in the examination paper and he couldn't get it out.

'when!when!when'

At the end of the exam, the examinees sat calmly or frustratedly and waited for the teacher to collect the papers. Everything went smoothly. After walking out of the classroom, Xin Andong breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his stiff neck, and picked up the schoolbag placed in the corner of the corridor. Stepping up to the school gate, they agreed to meet there, and agreed that Lan Mingqu would wait at the gate.

And Brother Zong, Xin Andong couldn't wait any longer, he quickened his pace and saw Brother Zong standing at the school gate talking to Lan Mingqu from a distance. , as if the two of them emitted the dazzling light of a one-kilowatt light bulb, unconsciously attracting the attention of people around them.

"Brother Zong!" Xin Andong walked over and looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Xuanzong wore a khaki long windbreaker, a pure white shirt inside, and a handsome face with sharp edges and corners. He was tall, handsome and stylish. Even Lan Mingqu, who was also fashionable beside him, was not as good as him .

It should be the clothes he specially changed after the meeting, which is much more handsome than the old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit.

He was the last one to come out. Jiang Xuanzong smiled in his eyes, rubbed his hair, and said softly, "Let's go, take you to dinner."

Lan Mingqu on the side said, "Hey! Anyway, I am the teacher leading the team, so why don't you ask me for instructions?" It is so unkind to take his students away without even inviting him to dinner!

Xin Andong stood beside Brother Zong, his schoolbag had already been taken by Brother Zong, and he felt relaxed.

Jiang Xuanzong stood with Xin Andong and Tong Zhenghao on the left and right. He promised the two children that he would take them to dinner, so he couldn't break his promise, but this time, Lan Mingqu led the team, so he should ask him for instructions, so he said, " Leave their safety issues to me, if you are worried, we can go together."

"You mean you want to treat guests? I have to bring three younger ones here." Lan Mingqu raised his eyebrows.

It's okay to let Xin Andong, Tong Zhenghao and Xuanzong leave after the game, but since the other party has asked, the free lunch is not free.

Jiang Xuanzong glanced at him, expressionless, nodded his head, "Let's go."

"That's what you said," Lan Mingqu snorted, and with a wave of his hand, said to the stunned Sanwa behind him, "This uncle invites everyone to eat Western food, let's go, the teacher will take you to have a good meal, as a reward You played hard!"

Zhou Jiaming, Wang Kuan, and Zhou Yue looked at each other. They still remembered the rare delicious roast chicken that Mr. Lan invited to eat last night. When they thought of it, they couldn't help swallowing hard, and their eyes burst into surprise. Bright, but a little embarrassed.

Lan Mingqu led the way majesticly, Jiang Xuanzong frowned, and whispered to Xin Andong beside him, "If you don't like western food, we can change to another one." He originally wanted to take his two children to an old restaurant to drink duck As for the soup, that shop has a long tradition and uses more than a dozen kinds of precious Chinese medicinal materials to make duck soup. Jiang Xuanzong has eaten it before, and it tastes good, so he intends to take Dongzi and Zhenghao there this time.

Who knows that Ming Qu decided to eat western food on his own, and he wanted to ask Dongzi for his opinion, and if he didn't want to, he could change it in time.

Xin Andong doesn't care, he hasn't eaten Western food for a long time, but he must have never eaten Western food as a country boy, so he pretended, "I have never eaten Western food, but since Teacher Lan recommended it, it should be good."

Jiang Xuanzong felt relieved and comforted him, "It's okay, Zhenghao knows the etiquette of western food best, let him teach you when the time comes."

Tong Zhenghao curled his lips, intending to say that he didn't want to eat with other people, but his cousin would definitely reprimand him for being rude, and he was not interested in anything other than teaching Dongzi how to eat Western food.

The group took a taxi to the western restaurant recommended by Lan Mingqu, and sat down under the guidance of the waiter.

In addition to Jiang Xuanzong and Xin Andong, a fake country bumpkin, the other three poor and reserved people are sitting on the leather sofa like pins and needles. They have never eaten Western food. This kind of waiter who has a special person playing the violin and wears a vest and a bow tie goes back and forth. Walking through the western restaurant is like stepping on the cloud from the mud, and you will feel dizzy.

"What to eat?"

Xin Andong was admiring the nostalgic gold and green decoration around the restaurant, when a question suddenly came to his ear, he turned his head, and it was Brother Zong, who was lowering his head and carefully spreading the tablecloth on his lap.

On the table was the menu he spread out in front of him. Xin Andong's eyes fell on the menu, and he thought for a while: "One serving of black pepper steak, one serving of garlic bread, and creamy mushroom soup," he said, raising his head, eyes widening. Looking at him, he licked his lips and asked, "Can I have another ice cream?"

To be honest, the stomach that only ate a bowl of porridge in the morning is really hungry now, maybe an elephant could eat it up for him!

His pitiful little eyes really made Jiang Xuanzong helpless and funny, he touched his head, "Yes."

yeah!Long live Zong!

In fact, he thought too much. Compared with Tong Zhenghao, who wanted to eat two steaks and pork chops, he was not enough to fit between his teeth. Jiang Xuanzong also wanted a lamb chop and borscht, and everyone else was too Either steak or lamb chops, Jiang Xuanzong thoughtfully ordered ice cream for the other children.

The steak was finally on the table, and he was about to be overwhelmed by hunger, but 'Xin Andong' probably didn't know how to eat Western food, so he could only smell the meat with his eyes and swallow his saliva in his heart.

"Brother Zong?"

It was agreed that Tong Zhenghao would teach him, and this guy started the steak on his own as soon as it was served, so Xin Andong had no choice but to ask Jiang Xuanzong for help.

Brother Zong smiled lightly, and taught him to hold a fork with his left hand and a knife with his right hand, and then told him other etiquettes that need to be paid attention to when eating western food. Xin Andong immediately picked up the knife and fork after hearing the beginning, and listened carefully He explained.

Jiang Xuanzong found that the young man had a strong learning ability. Under his explanation, he looked good when he ate western food for the first time, and his every move was elegant and dignified. He admired it.

The three of Zhou Jiaming also benefited a lot, their sitting posture and the posture of holding the knife and fork were much more correct, and they became a little calmer when facing the half-seeing eyes around them.

Just as they were eating happily, a woman's shrill voice suddenly came from a table behind, and as the plate was slammed to this side, Jiang Xuanzong quickly turned Xin Andong's head to the right with his hands, narrowly avoiding it. Open a sharp white porcelain plate.

"Crack! Slut! Let you seduce my husband!"

"Who are you scolding! You yellow-faced woman, occupying the latrine and not shitting, a hen that doesn't lay eggs!"

The fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond, Xin Andong dodged the white porcelain plate, but a big gash was cut on the back of Jiang Xuanzong's hand, and a bloodstain from the elbow to the tiger's mouth made Xin Andong frowned.

The yelling and cursing of the two women is endless, most of which are unbearable insults to the reproductive/organs, and there is a voice of an angry man trying to persuade them to fight, but the addition of the man is just adding a handful of firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously, and the ears are noisy , annoying.

"Brother Zong," Xin Andong stood up worriedly, and walked to Jiang Xuanzong's side. Seeing that the bloodstain on the back of his right hand was still bleeding, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, "You wrap it up first." It was the blue checked handkerchief that Xin Andong always carried around.

"It's okay," Jiang Xuanzong didn't care too much at first, but he insisted, so he had no choice but to take the handkerchief, but he, a big man, didn't know how to bandage it, and he couldn't tie it well after fiddling with it for a long time.

Lan Mingqu, who had an ugly expression on the side, glanced coldly at the table behind him, and seeing his clumsy hands, he clicked his tongue, "You're so stupid, I'll come!"

Xin Andong immediately said, "I'll give it to Zong Ge, Teacher Lan, please call the waiter." The back row is still noisy, and no waiter has come yet. Don't they know that innocent people have been hurt?

Lan Mingqu's eyes flickered for a moment, and when he realized that Xin Andong had already taken the handkerchief, he had no choice but to tell Tong Zhenghao and the other three frightened children to stand where they were, and immediately suppressed his anger to find the restaurant supervisor.

Xin Andong bent down and lowered his head to carefully bandage Jiang Xuanzong's palm, raised his head, and said in a distressed tone, "I'll go to the hospital later." The cut on the back of the hand is relatively long and deep, and I don't know if there are tiny porcelain slags in it. , but be careful.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm fine." Jiang Xuanzong couldn't bear to see his white face and nervous look, so he comforted him.

Xin Andong frowned: "How can you be okay after bleeding so much? You have to go to the hospital." He had a straight face and a strong tone.

Reluctantly, Jiang Xuanzong stood up and pinched his soft ears, "I know you are worried about me, but it's really okay." As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Andong glared at him immediately. Jiang Xuanzong felt a headache for his stubbornness, so he had to surrender , compromised, "Forget it, I'll go to the hospital later."

That's about the same, Xin Andong looked at the ruined meal, with a regretful expression on his face, "I haven't finished my bread yet, and the mushroom soup has been spilled."

"The environment of this restaurant is not good, we will change next time." As long as Jiang Xuanzong thought that if he hadn't pushed Dongzi away just now, a bloody wound would have been cut on Dongzi's slender cheek, he immediately lost a good impression of this restaurant. explain.

Lan Mingqu found the person in charge of this restaurant. He was a chubby middle-aged man in a suit. He went to the toilet before, and something happened right after he came back.

He was sweating, and bent over to Xin Andong and the others to sincerely apologize, "I'm sorry, sir, I have caused you to have a meal, this time you only need to pay half of the price for all the meals, and treat it as an apology from the restaurant, this time I will deal with the trouble immediately, please forgive me."

The waiter has already pulled away the two women who were huddled together. One of them looks like a middle-aged woman, but she is wearing makeup and well-dressed, and her maintenance should be in place, so she looks younger than ordinary women. He glared at the girl opposite with sharp eyes.

It's just that she is getting old, and she can only face another beautiful girl in her early twenties who can pinch water with her delicate face, as if she is a generation away.

Not to mention the disgust of the man looking at the woman and the salivating gaze towards the girl, standing up and down.

You don't need to think about it to know that it's a big drama about men cheating.

However, the bottom line of morality in this era is still very high. In the past few years, it was tightly grasped. Although this society is not so strict, things like Bao Xiaowife are definitely cast aside by everyone.

The man had a bald beer belly and was unattractive, but wearing a black suit and tie, he looked like an upper-class person. At this moment, he was already furious and gave the middle-aged woman several vicious eyes.

He smiled apologetically and said to the person in charge, "It's all a misunderstanding. I'm sorry. I'm a doctor. This lady is one of my patients. My wife is used to being suspicious, but I keep myself clean and love my family. She just doesn't understand me."

He looked helpless and wronged, and he told the person in charge, and he also told the guests around him.

After finishing speaking, he gave the middle-aged woman a look. The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, but did not refute.

About the matter of the couple, although the guests around have a heart to gossip, they will not get involved. They turn their mouths up and down and say whatever you want. The wife will not dance or make trouble. Who would jump out to complain to that mistress without a reason?

The young girl's eyes widened with an unbelievable look. Just as she was about to open her mouth, the man's face tightened and he said sharply, "Miss Zhang! Although the misunderstanding has been resolved this time, I think we need to pay more attention to our identity when we meet in the future. I I don’t want my wife and family to misunderstand!”

After finishing speaking, the man looked at the girl vaguely, with cold eyes.

The girl's chest kept rising and falling, and the pointing eyes of the people around her made her face full of shame, and finally ran away covering her face.

The man was a man of distinction, and he acted like one, whether those present really believed his story or not, but the farce was over and everyone else went back to their seats to continue their lunch.

"Sir, I think we need to talk about it. I have nothing to say about the farce you just had, but my friend's hand was scratched by the plate thrown by your wife. There is a deep cut, and it will not hurt in the future." It’s still one thing to have scars, he is engaged in writing work, so we are very cautious, we don’t need you to lose money, just go to the hospital with us.”

Lan Mingqu held onto Xie Dingnan, who was about to leave, with a polite but tough tone.

Xie Dingnan was stopped, and after hearing Lan Mingqu's words, he gave the middle-aged woman a hard look, then glanced at Lan Mingqu's leather jacket and black leather shoes, his eyes flickered, and then he took out a bag of Cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Lan Mingqu.

"I'm sorry brother, my wife's bad temper hurt your friend, I apologize to her, go to the hospital, no problem, I'm a doctor, I'm taking you there, I'm really sorry."

Lan Mingqu didn't pick up his cigarette. He didn't forget the way this man looked at his clothes just now. It looked like a snob. He was very tired, so he nodded indifferently, "Mr. is sensible."

Xie Dingnan took a group of them to the hospital. Along the way, he inquired about Zong Ge and Teacher Lan's occupations. He nodded and bowed with a warm attitude, but he couldn't stop the contempt and contempt in his eyes towards these children.