"Xiaojun, your uncle is looking for you!" His mother Yang Jianlian shouted at her son's bedroom, and then reminded her younger brother: "Jianjian, Xiaojun is busy reviewing and taking the college entrance examination now, you can't disturb him! After saying that, he left quickly!"

"Sister, don't worry, I'll leave after I finish speaking, and leave after I finish speaking." Yang Jianshe took off the toad mirror and entered Xia Hongjun's bedroom with a smile.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Xia Hongjun raised his head and looked at Yang Jianshe with a smile on his face.

"It's the dance you danced yesterday. Can you teach my uncle?"

Xia Hongjun knew that he was asking this, and he was helpless: "Uncle, it's not that I don't teach you, it's that I don't have time. You've read so much homework...why would you help me?"

"If your uncle has this ability, he will not even fail to get into high school." Yang Jianshe suddenly looked up: "Dayong and Xiaoling have discussed it. Please teach us once a week and weekend... Don't rush to refuse. Listen to me, we didn't let you teach you in vain, we will be rewarded!"

After saying that, Yang Jianshe took out a RMB from his pocket and shook it in front of Xia Hongjun.

Ten yuan!

Damn…..

That's all?

No, no, this is a "huge investment!"

Less than two days after coming to this era, Xia Hongjun felt that the price was terrible.

A dime for steamed buns

Fried noodles cost 5 cents

A big bowl of wonton costs two cents!

And he knew that even if my mother was in a grain station, she was a unit with "high wages and good benefits", but her monthly salary was only 30 yuan! This was equivalent to one-third of the salary.

And I only have one yuan in pocket money per week!

"How is it? Xiaojun?" Yang Jianshe was like the wolf grandmother in the fairy tale seducing Little Red Riding Hood. Looking at Xia Hongjun's expression, he knew that he was moved.

Unexpectedly, Xia Hongjun's head shook like a rattle: "No! Too little!"

"It's still too young?" Yang Jiansheng was so angry that he was funny. You kid are greedy, right?

"I still want food coupons!" Xia Hongjun was righteous.

These days, it is useless to have money alone, and you also need food coupons!

In the morning, Xia Hongjun went to buy the baked buns and gave the old man selling the buns one or two grain coupons. The other party also found four grain coupons worth two cents.

"Okay, okay, it's enough to give five kilograms?" Yang Jianshe was helpless and took out his wallet from his pocket.

"Don't have local food coupons, they need to be used all over the country!" Xia Hongjun reminded him.

"Hey, you kid are too greedy, are you? Besides, you just went to school in the county and didn't go far to get what national food coupons?" Yang Jianshe was a little unhappy.

With the same face value, national food coupons are much more valuable than local food coupons.

"My uncle, I can't say that. When I go to another province to go to college, these national food coupons will be useful." Xia Hongjun smiled.

"Okay." Yang Jianshe took out a five-pound food coupon from his wallet and handed it to Xia Hongjun.

"At 2 pm, I'll wait for you under the bell tower, and I'll come on time... Don't tell your parents! I'm leaving!" Yang Jianshe reminded him and left the room.

"Sister, I'm leaving."

"Build, go after dinner."

"No……"

Hearing the greetings outside, Xia Hongjun carefully put the money and food coupons into his close-fitting clothes.

"Hehe...If you hold a few dance training classes, you might even make a fortune by collecting tuition fees." An idea came to Xia Hongjun's mind, but he soon denied it.

Yesterday, I was caught by the old man and aunt of the neighborhood committee in an open-air cinema and finally got out. If I held another disco training class, once I was caught, I might be beaten up as a hooligan!

Forget it, I’d better study honestly to try to get into a good university. As for making money... I’ll talk about it after going to college.

After lunch, Xia Hongjun was at home for a while. Seeing that the time was almost the same, he made up a lie to his mother that he wanted to ask questions that his classmates would not do. He changed into a blue sportswear, put on rubber shoes, and went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, rode the pigeon car in the carport, and left the family yard to ride towards the bell tower.

The bell tower is not far from the family yard. After passing a farmers' market, you will arrive through Jiefang Street. Xia Hongjun saw three fashionable young men standing under the bell tower. It was his uncle Yang Jianshe and others.

Seeing Xia Hongjun riding a bicycle over, Yang Jianshe carried a four-horn recorder in one hand, pushed the light bicycle next to him, and greeted his companions: "Let's go."

"Where can I go? I won't go to the cinema, so as not to be caught by those old men and women again." Xia Hongjun reminded.

"Don't worry, we'll go to a safe place this time."

Xia Hongjun then rode his bike behind the three of them, crossed a street, turned around, and finally walked into a remote small street, and stopped at a gate.

Children's Palace?!

Xia Hongjun was a little surprised to see the sign hanging at the gate.

"Hey... Xiaoling's second uncle is the director of the Youth Palace, and no one dares to disturb us here." Yang Jianshe looked at Xia Hongjun's puzzled expression and explained.

At this time, Xia Hongjun noticed this young woman named Xiaoling.

Long hair, sunglasses, flared jeans, sitting in the bicycle seat, and a lonely posture on one foot, reminded Xia Hongjun of Luo Qi, the lead singer of the later Compass Band.

"Enter" Xiaoling rode her bicycle and walked into the gate first.

The Children's Palace in Xiping County covers a large area, but there are pitiful few buildings. In front of it is a three-story building, and there are also singing voices coming from it. Xiaoling took them on a bicycle and turned straight to the back of the building, passed through a small wood, arrived at a row of bungalows behind, took out the keys and opened one of the doors.

Purity is purity.

It's just a little closer to the toilet, and it seems to have a smell...

However, he was not picky about it even though others didn't say it. He parked the car and went in and took a look. It looked like an abandoned classroom, covered with dust. The four of them found a broom and quickly cleaned it up.

"Let's start, Xiaojun." Yang Jianshe took off his denim jacket, which was a sea soul shirt. At this time, he was no longer as hippie as usual, and he looked serious.

"Everyone warmed up first, and then follow me to do the decomposition action." Xia Hongjun started his own teaching without hesitation.

At the beginning, it was all basic movements, side kicks, side slips...

Xia Hongjun taught patiently and the three of them learned seriously. They could dance breakdancing, but they had a foundation in dancing, so it was not difficult to learn.

He found that the girl named Wang Xiaoling had a stronger understanding and showed several movements on both sides, and immediately learned them in a good manner.

"Come on, let's do it again with the rhythm..." Xia Hongjun turned on the tape recorder placed on the ground.

Before he knew it, two hours passed, and Xia Hongjun felt dry mouth and saw that it was almost four o'clock.

"Uncle, why don't you practice here today? I have to go home quickly, or my mother says to me," said Xia Hongjun.

"Okay, then you go back first, let's practice for a while." After Yang Jianshe said that, he took out an apple from the clothes he brought and handed it to Wang Xiaoling.

"Reiko, are you thirsty? Eat an apple."

After Wang Xiaoling took the apple, Yang Jianshe said to Xia Hongjun: Xiaojun, I only brought one today, and I, Dayong, have no share... I will bring one more next time."

Focus on sex over friends!

Xia Hongjun complained, picked up his coat and was about to go out when he suddenly found a figure flashing at the door.

"Who?!" Xia Hongjun roared.

Yang Jianshe, who was practicing, heard that he didn't know well and immediately rushed out.
Chapter completed!