Great Power

Zheng Jianguo wanted to learn more, but he thought that the man in front of him was not the patient and the patient’s family members, but his own wife. The things he wanted to say were not what he should know, so he immediately said: "I don’t remember when I listened to others. Now, why don't you ask my father?"

"Ok--"

She made a noncommittal grunt that did not contain any emotions. Xiaomei Du nodded. As the saying goes, Zhizi Mo Ruomu, she can see that this son has not lied to her. This is enough for her. Think about other children's children. Looking at his own, he quickly said: "You have to discuss money matters with your father and see what he says."

"The money is not needed right away, nor is it all necessary. The book is hard to find. I can only confirm it when I find it."

There was a brilliant smile on Zheng Jianguo’s face. Xiaomei Du agreed to this matter. Father Zheng Fugui would be considered no problem. If there were no worries before, it disappeared, but when he finished speaking with a relieved feeling , The old lady Du Xiaomei was inexplicably anxious: "This book may not be available yet? Oh, you said you have to go to the waste station to find—"

"Well, this book has been around for a few years. It's good to find it. It doesn't matter if you can't find it. After all, I can't find it. It's even harder for others to find it.

Zheng Jianguo comforted Du Xiaomei’s heart. Of course, he didn’t say that the books he was looking for were taken as the dross of the old nine and turned waste into treasure in the paper mill more than ten years ago. That would cause unnecessary trouble. As far as poor peasant status is concerned, it is an unforgivable mistake. Let alone asking for money at that time, it is a good thing not to be mixed doubles by parents.

Xiaomei Du is an illiterate woman. Zheng Fugui only learned a few words after attending a literacy class. After the training, she gradually got to know more. The two are no strangers to the dross of the stinky old nine, that is to be knocked down. I kicked hard on the ground, but I really want the two to tell the content of the dross, I am afraid that no one can say one, two, three, four.

Regarding the series of books, Zheng Jianguo had little hope. He was going to spend half a year looking for this set of books. The next morning, facing the mysterious inquiry of the old man, he repeated the previous lie again. To be exact, it was half true. Fake excuses, urinating in five minutes after the incident is helpful to remove some residual liquid in the urethra, and the sterile urine is used, which can be regarded as a treatment for the urethra to some extent. Of course this is normal human urine.

Throwing down Zheng Fugui, who took out his small notebook and was making records, Zheng Jianguo had no time to ask his father if he could ask for money. He carried a yellow cloth schoolbag all the way to the classroom refreshingly, Zhao Nan was standing with his brow and face Not knowing what he was talking about next to Kou Yang, he opened his schoolbag and started looking for the homework book. He went to the aisle between the two and said: "Homework is on your desk."

"okay!"

Turning his head and looking at Zheng Jianguo, Zhao Nan quickly turned his head and looked at Kou Yang: "My dad disagrees, and my mother disagrees—"

Zheng Jianguo took two steps with his homework, and Kou Yang's voice faintly came over: "My dad agrees, but my mother disagrees. She said that the situation is unclear, and she heard that--"

I didn’t hear the sound behind, and Zheng Jianguo didn’t take it to heart. He placed the workbook on Zhao Nan’s table, and he looked at Hao Yun’s vacancy in his seat. He didn’t listen to Zhao in front until the morning reading was over. Nan opened the mouth and said, "Hao Yun has asked for leave, saying that something happened at home."

"Oh, thanks!"

Zheng Jianguo closed the notebook in his hand and stood up, not wanting Zhao Nan, who had already turned around, to turn around quickly. He looked at someone who was half a head taller and said, "You, it seems that you have changed a lot recently. It's polite-but can you understand this "Xu Guozhang English"?"

"I can only say that I understand a small part of it. Of course, I have marked the ones I don't understand, and I plan to find opportunities to consult the teacher.

The English education in the Republic started in the first year of the last ten years, and it happened to complete the trial of new textbooks at the beginning of the movement. However, with the beginning of the movement, it became the dregs of the old nine, although there were some in the early 1970s. Repeatedly, on the whole, there is not the rigorousness of the previous textbooks, but the textbooks compiled by various regions on their own. This is why Zheng Jianguo throws away what he has learned and asks Kou Yang for "Xu Guozhang English." In his opinion, the popular textbooks are just like "Nongji" and "Gongji" are similar.

Zhao Nan nodded and left. At this moment, there are no good people in the school. It is not uncommon for people to study and study themselves in advance. The main reason is that the big guys don’t have much entertainment, except for learning and the occasional model dramas. Activities, everyone is really fine.

Zheng Jianguo put the notebook in the table hole. The noodles he drank in the morning were a little dry. Before leaving the house, he poured half a jar of tea. At this moment, he felt urinary turbulent. He pulled out two steps and walked only a few steps, Kou Yang He took the ballpoint pen in his hand and knocked on the table twice: "Why are you in a hurry?"

"I--"

Zheng Jianguo, who just wanted to talk about releasing the water, was stunned. His eyes fell on the book on her chest, and he couldn't stop showing ecstasy, and immediately disappeared. He stopped and walked in front of her, clearing up. The voice said: "Well, something is wrong, that, your book—"

"Want to borrow?"

Kou Yang leaned against the back table and sat up straight again. He didn't notice that Zheng Jianguo's gaze flickered with her movement. The slightly darker melon face showed a suspicious look: "You, would you like to lend it to me?" "

"Well, I can lend it to you."

Kou Yang blinked his eyes and smiled, slid his slender fingers and moved the top book to the side, and then said: "And the following algebra—"

"so good?"

Zheng Jianguo glanced at the two words physics behind the title of the book, and he couldn't calm down. This book is more than twice as thick as the English book he copied, and the algebra below is almost the same as English. I guess, I know I want to copy these two books, I'm afraid it will take a whole month, and I can't do other things in the middle, I can't help but hesitate to say: "That, can sell. Give it to me? If you copy—"

"Sell--"

Kou Yang did not expect to hear such a word, and then smiled on his face: "Don't even mention selling them. Since you like these two books, I will give them to you, but when I need them in the future, you have to promise. How about lend it to me?"

"Ok--"

The joy on his face gradually disappeared, Zheng Jianguo silently looked at Kou Yang’s small face, his eyes still couldn’t help but float down. He didn’t expect to hear such a request, but he just thought of the elusive future, so hurry up. Started: "This is no problem, the book is still yours, temporarily keep it with me, when you want to use it, just come and take it away."

"Then, that's it—"

Kou Yang thought for a while and felt that this guy’s proposal was good. Even if his plan is really successful, it will take two years to use it. If the plan fails, it will not be used until two and a half years, but remembered This product actually wants to spend money to buy it. It seems that the obsession with this set of books is not small: "Are you really willing to pay for this set of books?"

"What? Do you still have it?"

With a smile on his face, he picked up a book that was thicker than the Xinhua Dictionary. Zheng Jianguo put the book in his arms with a slightly trembling hand, and nodded in front of Kou Yang, who had different eyes, and said, "Well, I do. "

"Uh, I mean I am willing to spend money on this book, this set of books."

I was willing to blurt out three words. Zheng Jianguo somehow felt that there was some drama. These three words were not for Kou Yangneng. Maybe it was a bit untrue with two books in his mind. An idea came out of his mind: "You still have it? Oh, do you know anyone? Help me ask, I'm willing to buy at the original price—"

"I can only say to help you ask—"

Looking back from Zheng Jianguo’s shaking hands, several wrinkles appeared on Kou Yangguang’s slippery forehead. Judging from this student’s reaction, it was obvious that he was so excited that he couldn’t control his hands because of the two books. An unbelievable thought emerged: "Is it possible that this set of books, is there any secret?"

"Then I thank you first, I have to go to the toilet first—"

When his wish was fulfilled, Zheng Jianguo's urination returned again, holding the two books in front of his chest, turning around and walking away from his long legs, and disappeared at the door with a few pairs of eyes with different expressions. Zhao Nan did not know when he appeared in Kou Yang. Next to him, his face was full of curiosity: "You, gave him those two books?"

"Good fellow, this is not a small note~"

As Zhao Nan’s voice sounded, Lin Jinmei’s round face came over from the side, a pair of round eyes stared at Kou Yang’s delicate face, and his face was full of disbelief: "You won’t write the whole thing. Ben, two thick love letters, right?"

"Lin Jinmei, you are dying, are you afraid that the teacher will hear it?"

Kou Yang's melon face flashed a few strange wisps. This year, the students were forbidden to fall in love with each other, and even if they walked closer, they would be called their parents. He immediately looked at the left and right with a vigilant face, and turned to Lin Jinmei's armpits with a fierce expression. Scratching the past: "I let you talk nonsense~ I let you talk nonsense again!"