Zhang Bushou asked: "What should we do next?"

Yi Yang said: "Didn't I say, go study." As he said that, he waved a bag of study materials in his hand.

These study materials are all exercise books for the first grade of junior high school, the kind with analysis. In addition, there is also a small manual "Complete Formulas for Various Junior High School Subjects" and a small manual of 3,500 words for college entrance examination English.

Zhang Bushou's expression was complicated, but he still found it difficult to accept: "Are you... serious?"

Yi Yang sighed, "Why don't you always want to believe me? I really want to study hard."

"Okay. Then where to study?"

Yi Yang said: "Let's go to your house."

"Ah? My home?" Zhang Bushou showed a troubled expression: "My home..."

Yi Yang asked: "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little afraid of my dad."

"Your father wants to eat people?"

"I don't know how to eat people, but he will beat me at every turn."

Yi Yang patted Zhang Bushou on the shoulder: "Your father is not a lunatic. He will not beat you for no reason. We are here to study, not to cause trouble. He has no reason to beat you."

Zhang Bushou hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

The junior high school where Yi Yang and Zhang Bushou attended is the only junior high school in the county.

In small counties, at least half of the students come from surrounding towns or rural areas. They have no motivation to study. There will be many students in every class who do not study. These students are in a state where they do not study and the teachers do not care. At least half of them will be in the future.

I will go to a secondary vocational school, learn a trade, and then enter the society.

The other half did not even go to secondary vocational school and entered the society in a hurry.

Just like Yi Yang.

Fourteen years later, Yi Yang came into contact with some white-collar workers who came to repair their cars. Most of them came from big cities and graduated from a certain undergraduate university. Although they had high academic qualifications, were always paying attention to national affairs, understood finance, and understood international current affairs, they

They are almost ignorant of the current situation in the country. They are always very anxious and cannot believe that at least 90% of the people in China do not have a bachelor's degree.

Because of survivor bias, they cannot see the silent majority.

Zhang Bushou doesn't know what he will do in the future, but he has already vaguely foreseen his future life. There is a high probability that he will attend a certain technical school and then become a part of this bizarre society.

That's why he felt so incredible about Yi Yang's sudden desire to learn.

Zhang Bushou had never thought about studying hard, but after Yi Yang stated his goal so loudly, he began to look forward to it. This expectation was also related to himself.

But he didn't know exactly what he expected.

The shortcut to Zhang Bushou's home is through a back road with few vehicles.

This road does not pass through the main city, so there are always some trucks carrying goods rushing through, heading to the next place on this road.

Zhang Bushou and Yi Yang were walking on the road together.

Yi Yang looked at the white line on the road and stepped on the center of the white line every step he took. If he missed a step, he would be very dissatisfied.

"Then Wang Lin beat him up."

Zhang Bushou was telling Yi Yang some school gossip. Most of the content was about who was with whom, who beat whom, and how many people were called.

At that time, they had a textbook called Youth. It described in detail the physiological and psychological changes of boys and girls. The content had a huge impact on children of this age.

But most of the teachers in the small place were too traditional, so traditional that Yi Yang suspected that they all came from feudal society. The teachers tacitly refused to teach the knowledge in the "Youth" textbook.

Therefore, Yi Yang feels that the biggest failure of education in small places is that during the most important period of life, they have to rely on DVDs from island countries to teach themselves the most important knowledge in life.

After thinking about it, Yi Yang suddenly laughed and said, "These things you are talking about are so boring. Let me tell you something interesting."

"What?"

"Do you know what girls look like down there?"

A picture appeared in Zhang Bushou's mind. It was Zhang Xuefen, whom he liked, standing next to the stove, boiling water, and throwing down a handful of noodles. He shook his head, shook the picture out of his mind, and asked: "What's the meaning of this?"

"

Yi Yang was stunned, "Isn't this interesting? Have you seen it before?"

"I haven't seen it, but I can imagine it."

Yi Yang was silent for a while, "You have such a rich imagination."

Therefore, Yi Yang's attempt to provide Zhang Bushou with some popular science knowledge about puberty was in vain.

At this moment, a big guy suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

It's a very big locomotive.

Yi Yang's eyes lit up instantly. He had also repaired this kind of car.

However, Yi Yang was slightly startled when he saw the owner of the motorcycle. He seemed to have seen this person somewhere before.

He was an uncle, with a burly build, a big bald head, and a sinister face. The most conspicuous thing was that he had a thick gold chain hanging around his neck.

Suddenly, Yi Yang remembered that it was the uncle who took a shuttle bus with him when he went to the countryside that day. He was the one who scolded the driver and asked him to try to repair it.

He hadn't carefully observed the uncle's appearance before. Now Yi Yang looked at him twice, and suddenly he thought of a person. He was the protagonist of a Korean movie he watched many years later. He forgot his name, but

The movie is wonderful.

This uncle looks very much like that uncle, both in body shape and appearance and temperament.

The uncle also saw Yi Yang, and his expression suddenly lit up: "Hey, is it you?"

Zhang Bushou shrank back and said in a low voice: "This man looks like someone who is not easy to mess with."

Yi Yang was startled: "Ah? What's the matter?"

Zhang Bushou whispered in Yi Yang's ear: "Don't you think this man has the word "not easy to mess with" written on his face?

Yi Yang smiled hoarsely, "Don't talk nonsense."

The uncle is currently tinkering with his motorcycle. It is an advanced model of Dongfeng, and it looks very cool.

The uncle smiled: "Little brother, I didn't talk to you in detail last time, so I didn't expect to meet you again."

Yi Yang smiled, took a few glances at the motorcycle, and noticed the disassembled casing and tools scattered on the floor. Then he asked, "Is there something wrong with this motorcycle?"

The uncle sighed: "There's a slight problem. I'll take it apart and check it again. If you don't talk about it, what's your name?"

Yi Yang said: "My name is Yi Yang, a junior high school student."

The uncle nodded, "My name is Ma Dongxi. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Ma."

Yi Yang thought for a moment, squatted down and looked at the motorcycle, and said, "Uncle, what's wrong with your car? Tell me, maybe I can fix it."

Zhang Bushou's eyes widened and he looked at Yi Yang strangely.

When Ma Dongxi heard Yi Yang calling him uncle, he smiled helplessly at first, and then heard him say that he could repair it. Then he remembered that he had skillfully repaired the shuttle bus, hesitated for a moment, and said: "The problem is not big, but there are some
Chapter completed!