233 All Women Were Afraid Of Being Pestered
Hence, on a rural road, passersby saw a small car driving at the same speed as the bicycle beside it.
Zeng Li followed the two of them to the county city.
Xiao Sheng had no intention of hiding their whereabouts from Zeng Li. To a certain extent, they were both doing things that were not allowed in this era. They were both rebels.
Zeng Li looked at the dumpster-like place in front of him. There was a sign at the entrance of the courtyard with the words “Recycle Station”.
Zeng Li looked at the two people beside him and asked with a frown, “Are you guys here to pick up trash?”
Yu Bing nodded without hesitation. She hoped that this dirty place could scare this big shot away. “Yes.”
As expected, an indescribable expression appeared on Zeng Li’s face.
Xiao Sheng followed Yu Bing through the door without hesitation. After greeting the old man guarding the recycling station, he walked in.
The waste recycling station was completely different from the trash recycling station. The waste recycling station collected all kinds of household waste, while the trash recycling station was an open-air large-scale secondhand recycling station. However, there were also prohibited items that had been confiscated.
However, most of them were confiscated items, and there was no lack of antique calligraphy and paintings. As long as someone’s house had been searched, other than basic daily necessities, the other items in the house would be deemed to be prohibited items and thrown here.
Therefore, there were all kinds of things here, but the truly valuable things had long been secretly taken away by bold thieves. The remaining things were not very valuable. Yu Bing wasn’t looking for valuable items to sell, but high school books that had been thrown here.
After ten years of turmoil, the end of the next year would usher in a turning point, which was the resumption the college entrance examination.
In the past ten years, education hasn’t been taken seriously. There were 50 to 60 students in a class. The more serious the teacher was about supervising the students, the more likely their faces would be plastered on ‘big-character posters’! Especially when they encountered rebellious teenagers who liked to slander people.
“Big-character posters” refers to words in capital letters. At first, it was only used as a way to promote good ideas.
However, some ambitious and scheming people gradually started to use it as a method to expose and criticize others.
On the other hand, the so-called revelations were mostly groundless and taken out of context. The criticism was random, causing a large number of innocent scholars to be falsely accused and persecuted.
It was under this thinking that the knowledge they learned in this decade was the most basic and simple, and couldn’t be compared to the quality of knowledge acquired on campus ten years ago Yu Bing came here today to look for textbooks from many years ago.
After Zeng Li followed them for a few steps in and saw the messy pile of things that emitted a faint stench, he really couldn’t continue walking. However, when he saw the two of them in the distance, he made up his mind and covered his mouth and nose with his hand as he followed.
The further back the things were placed in the recycling station, the older they were. Yu Bing and Xiao Sheng stopped at the innermost area and began to search.
Xiao Sheng’s family had encountered an accident before he finished junior high, so when Yu Bing was looking for books, she subconsciously paid attention to junior high books. Fortunately, these things were the most inconspicuous, so the two of them easily flipped through many of them.
However, because it had been too long, after soaking in the rain, many of the books couldn’t be read anymore.
The books were also in different sets. In order to piece together a complete book and read it clearly, the two of them spent a lot of time.
Fortunately, Yu Bing found a set of senior textbooks. The textbook was filled with all kinds of notes. It was obvious that this person was a top student.
After Yu Bing flipped through it, on the blank space on the first page of the textbook, the words: Gao Yang, Class 1 of the third year were written. His handwriting was bold and striking.
Yu Bing looked at the words and muttered, “Xiao Sheng, if you see any books with Gao Yang’s name, keep them all.”