Because Liang Yuan was often elusive in the youth class, Wang Mengmeng wanted to notify Liang Yuan of any matters at the first time when he went to Dongda University Affiliated Primary School to find two little girls, and the two little girls conveyed it in time.

Wang Mengmeng asked him to find something big, and he actually wanted to alarm Tang Wan to come over from Peking. Liang Yuan thought for a long time but didn't expect the key points of the matter, so he could only ask Ning Wanjia.

"Jiajia, Feifei, what does Wang Mengmeng want you to notify me?" Liang Yuan asked in confusion.

"Wang Mengmeng didn't explain the details of the matter in detail. She just asked you to go to the junior class as soon as possible after returning to Shengjing. Wang Mengmeng said that the class committee unanimously decided to beat the local tyrants." Ning Wanfei said.

"The class committee wants to beat the local tyrant?" Ning Wanfei didn't mention the class committee, and Liang Yuan almost forgot that he was still in the name of the class labor committee.

It is not the period of the Republic's great movement. Wang Mengmeng's claim to be a local tyrant is just a joke. It is probably related to Liang Haiping's solution to the vacuum cleaner problem of the entire youth class. How could such a thing as chatting nonsense and fucking alarming Tang Wan who stayed in Peking?

After thinking about it, Liang Yuan couldn't help but become more confused.

It was rare to see Liang Yuan look like a young man, Tang Wan became more and more calm, and did not remind Liang Yuan to chat with the two little girls while smiling and let Liang Yuan think hard.

Ning Wanjia was still conscientious. Looking at Liang Yuan thinking, her brows frowned and pouted, saying, "Xiaoyuan, I heard them say that it may be related to the parade. The youth class plans to organize a parade, which requires many tents and other things."

It seemed like a basin of ice water falling down when the sun was scorching midsummer at noon. All doubts were resolved suddenly. Liang Yuan took a deep breath, calming his agitated emotions, making his expression look no different from before hearing Ning Wanjia's words, so that the smart Tang Wan would not see anything wrong.

This storm in the summer of the Republic is far less impactful and changeable than Liang Yuan’s personal life trajectory.

When the storm occurred in the previous life, Liang Yuan was still an ignorant boy and had almost no understanding of the concept of politics. After adults participated in society, the storm had passed for more than fifteen years, almost two generations apart.

However, because Liang Yuan often runs around the world, various forces on this planet have a lot of knowledge about the storm and angles. Although this storm is still a semi-tag and semi-public topic within the Republic. However, this matter has been hyped abroad for thousands of times and will never attract the attention of the people than the news of people biting dogs.

This epic blockbuster is directed by simple people, passionate college students, experienced politicians, slick politicians, respectable soldiers, insidious speculators, and various intelligence agencies. It begins with a classic similar to "Schindler's List" and ends with a tragic ending like "Let Let Love", and interprets the ultimate truth, goodness, beauty, falsehood, evil, and ugly on this planet with passion.

After this incident, the people and senior officials of the Republic were buried under the glory of Brother Kong Fang. It was not until more than 20 years later that they defeated the trade boss on this planet, which had been leading for half a century, that they carefully raised the extremely sensitive topic of political reform.

With Tang Wan's sensitivity to politics and officialdom, after learning that Liang Yuan might participate in the walks organized by the people, how could he stay in Peking? For Tang Wan, who had experienced a series of political climate changes in the Republican movement, going to the countryside, smashing the Gang of Four, rectifying the chaos, reform and opening up, had long noticed the irritable and stuffy heat in the air before the storm came.

"Xiaoyuan, Aunt Ning has never interfered with any decision you made about the company, but this time Aunt Ning is going to make an exception." Listening to Ning Wanjia pointing out the core of the topic, Tang Wan went straight to the point without making any verbal modifications.

"Aunt Ning no matter what Xiaoyuan did in Romania, he didn't care about how the two De Yuanjia balanced the relationship between himself and the government. But in China, Xiaoyuan must listen to Aunt Ning in a short period of time." Tang Wan said seriously.

"Aunt Ning. What happened? Aunt Ning looked like she was facing a great enemy." Liang Yuan put away all the memories about the storm that had just appeared in his mind, pretending to know nothing, and asked with a little curiosity.

"You little bastard, there are no outsiders at all now, so why are you pretending to be stupid? Aunt Ning doesn't believe that you only read foreign news every day." Tang Wan cursed with a smile.

"I'm not hiding it from Aunt Ning. I haven't read much about domestic news recently."

"Many newspapers are full pages and full pages. If you read too much, you will inevitably feel that something hurts the type." Liang Yuan said aggrievedly.

"The little bastard is talking nonsense. What kind of official do you think is the official? Even if Xiaoyuan is an official, he will still fall from the outside and the bastard who is struggling from the inside out, but there are two completely different concepts." Tang Wan said proudly.

"Does Xiaoyuan, a Liutong Company in Peking, know? It is also an electronics industry." Tang Wan asked.

"It's famous, of course I know that the group's typewriters use their brands." Liang Yuan nodded and said.

"Liutong Company has provided a lot of material and financial assistance to the current anti-official movement in Peking. No matter how Yuanjia operates abroad, Xiaoyuan is absolutely not allowed to mobilize any materials to have any economic connection with this storm." Tang Wansurong said.

Looking at Tang Wan's somewhat cold eyebrows, Liang Yuan was impressed by his future mother-in-law. The country has not yet issued any official instructions to this booming anti-official movement, but Tang Wan almost instinctively saw the future in a few months with her keen political intuition.

"Jia Jia, why did the youth class contact the anti-official movement? Aunt Ning, could it be that there were any instructions from above? However, Liutong Company is a local household in Peking, and the news should be very impressive, so you won't be able to see the situation clearly." Liang Yuan asked with a smile on his mind.

"You little bastard, you always change the topic. Did you listen to what Aunt Ning said to you?" Tang Wan cursed with a smile.

"Whatever Aunt Ning said, I will do what I can do. If Aunt Ning is worried, I will go to the Taklamakan Desert in the northwest to isolate myself."

Tang Wan glared at Liang Yuan, but did not follow Liang Yuan to talk nonsense. After thinking for a while, she continued: "Xiao Yuan must have never imagined that the origin of this anti-official movement was in the Youth Class, but it was not in Dongda."

If there is a priest like a great god in the world, it is definitely a god with a sense of humor or evil taste. Many decisive moments that have been famous throughout the ages that influence the direction of the river of history are often an inconspicuous trivial matter.

This storm that profoundly influenced the national policy of the Republic initially originated from the University of Science and Technology Junior Class, which was known as the "Northeast Science and Technology", protested that the food in the canteen of the University of Science and Technology was too bad. The first walk of the anti-official movement was that the University of Science and Technology Junior Class resisted the food in the canteen of the University of Science and Technology on the campus of the University of Science and Technology.

A spark can always start a prairie fire. With the uncovered problems of the management of the canteen of the University of Science and Technology, the corruption of purchasing personnel, and the use of inferior products as good ones, the demands of students of the University of Science and Technology have become more and more. It took only one year to spread the food problem of the junior class of the University of Science and Technology to the problem of the national official collapse.

As the Dongda Youth Class, which is known as the junior class of the University of Science and Technology, the two have close contacts. As early as the beginning of the school year, Dongda University and the University of Science and Technology set each other's junior class as a friendly alumni class. Both parties have each other's contact addresses and student resumes. However, in terms of communication methods in the 1980s, the connection between the two is mostly based on a very traditional method such as pen pals.

As early as last year, before the junior class of the University of Science and Technology resisted the meals in the University of Science and Technology canteen, the junior class of the University of Science and Technology had already learned the news from the correspondence letters. Of course, for a guy who had been in school for less than five months in a certain semester, he didn't know all these things.

When Liang Yuan realized that this storm had a profound impact on the Republic, the real details of history had long been beyond recognition. For an ordinary citizen who had no influence, it was extremely difficult to rely on his personal strength to try to find a small historical truth. Listening to Tang Wan explain the cause and effect of the matter in detail, Liang Yuan felt a sense of trembling as he experienced history personally.

"Xiaoyuan, you are a guy like Dongda who is ignorant and stumbles on school every day should really get rid of you." Looking at Liang Yuan's sudden realization, Ning Wanfei rolled her eyes and said with a flat mouth.

"Dongdao is reluctant to fire Xiaoyuan." Seeing Ning Wanfei rolling her eyes, she looked cute and interesting, Tang Wan kissed the little girl's cheek.

"Xiaoyuan accidentally helped Dongda through a disaster." Tang Wan said with a smile.

After Liang Haiping and Dongda University finalized the Shangri-La Foundation's annual sponsorship plan, perhaps considering the impact of Liang Yuan on the family, the originally rough food of the youth class has greatly improved. The most obvious example is that the indica rice that must appear every two days has completely disappeared, and all turned into japonica rice that meets the taste of the northern taste. The dishes have also made great progress. Although the tradition of filling vegetables with large stainless steel washing basins is still retained, the situation of boiling half a cabbage in water has never happened again.

This kind of food improvement made the Youth University Junior Class feel more satisfied. During the letter exchange between the two sides, many people in the Middle East University Junior Class showed off this. Liang Yuan’s effect of being admitted to the Youth University, which inadvertently allowed Dongda University to avoid a big trouble, but also added fuel to the fire at the University of Science and Technology.

Listening to Tang Wan's episode, Liang Yuan was covered in laughter and crying emotions. The bizarre and unpredictable world was indeed beyond the reach of human expectations.
Chapter completed!