Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

The strange growls and the groans of pain and pleasure intertwined together, and the captain suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

The ominous feeling grew stronger.

The captain who was walking quickly forward to investigate the situation saw what was happening, and when he saw what was happening, a bolt of lightning struck him on the head, leaving him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

He felt a breath stuck in his chest and almost couldn't breathe it out, so he died on the spot.

This is this...

Two men, in broad daylight, naked, pressed together, what kind of thing is this?

Is this considered hooliganism?

The captain turned around with a sad face to look for Yang Qingdai, but he only saw Secretary Yang. She had disappeared long ago and no one knew where she had gone.

As expected of a member of the Yang family, he is very shrewd and clever.

That’s right, damn it, he is no longer the captain.

The desperate captain yelled at everyone in the Youth House with bloodshot eyes:

"Liu Zhiqing, tell me, what's going on here?

Is this what you call a simple gathering at the Youth Academy? Huh?

Can you tell me where this person came from? Huh?"

Three consecutive "Ah"s shocked Liu Anbang so much that he was confused and at a loss.

"Captain, I..."

Liu Anbang really wanted to say that he didn't know what was going on, but he didn't dare.

As the manager of the Youth League Home, he has made a mess of the management of the home over the past two or three years. Now that this incident has happened, the promise he made to the team leader before is nothing but bullshit.

"Isn't it simple?" Chen Yu said coldly, "Isn't it that they just dislike each other's partners? Aren't their hobbies different from those of ordinary people? Don't they both advocate freedom of marriage? Isn't it better to help them?"

Secretary Yang slapped him on the back of the head, "Mmmmmm? Mmmm, speak properly."

This bastard who likes to watch the show and stir up trouble, what nonsense he says.

Didn't you see that Wang Kangkang was so angry that five Buddhas were born and seven Buddhas ascended to heaven? He is still making a fuss.

Chen Yu said "huh" disdainfully and grabbed Zhang Daqiang: "Xiao Qiangqiang, we'll treat you to some tea to help you digest your food." He then educated Chen Xiao in the tone of an elder brother: "Go home and wash your eyes quickly, be careful of getting stye. If you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, you should stay away from it. You're still looking so close, what if you get led astray?"

The people who were enjoying the piston activity were forcibly pulled apart by Li Tiezhu and Wu Tian. They found a stone and knocked the two who were still struggling unconscious. They were then wrapped in Li Lingzhong's quilt that Li Laoer had found from the Youth League Home and sent to the village committee office.

The educated youth who were watching also dispersed one after another, leaving only Liu Anbang, who faced the team leader and Secretary Yang awkwardly.

After venting his anger, the team leader had a dull face and said in a flat tone: "Please also trouble Comrade Liu Anbang to come to the village committee with you."

At this point, no amount of words would be enough.

All they can do now is to report the matter truthfully to the commune and the Youth League Office and let them handle it.

"Go ahead and tell us the whole story." The captain took a cigarette from Secretary Yang's drawer and took two deep puffs to calm his still pounding heart.

In order to prevent Liu Anbang from saying anything more provocative, he had to be sent directly to the county hospital for emergency treatment.

Liu Anbang himself was scratching his head. To be honest, they were also called over by Li Hongqing to "stop the fight". Who could have thought that what they saw shocked them to the point that they suspected they were drunk and had hallucinations.

Facing the three evil faces, Liu Anbang thought that he would be killed whether he stuck his head out or not, so he might as well die early and be reborn.

I thanked Secretary Yang for pouring the water and then began to tell my story.

The dinner started out very normally, with everyone being a little reserved at first. But after half a round of drinks, the atmosphere became lively, with everyone talking about their dreams and looking forward to a better life in the future.

It was a rare occasion for a large group of educated young people to gather together in their spare time to talk about the future. With good food and wine, it was inevitable that they would drink a few more glasses. Those who could not drink much went back to their rooms to lie down one after another.

Yang Ziling was a little kid and had little common topics with everyone else. He went home after eating. Yang Qingdai was probably worried about him, so she left with him soon after.

After Yang Qingdai left, Li Hongqing praised the boiled fish and sour plum soup she brought, and said that he was too full and wanted to go out for a walk to digest the food.

However, she came back in a hurry not long after she left, saying that she saw Li Lingzhong and Yang Qingdai arguing in front of the toilet, as if they were arguing, and asked those who were still sober to go over and try to mediate.

Then came the scene that the captain and Secretary Yang also saw.

Secretary Yang: …

I shook my head and sighed. I'm old and can't keep up with the pace of the times or the thinking of young people.

The captain frowned and lowered his head in thought.

Only Accountant Zhang, who arrived late and did not see the scene, said: "Didn't Youth Li Hongqing say that the people she saw were Youth Xiao Yang and Youth Li Lingzhong? Why didn't I hear you mention Youth Xiao Yang at the scene?"

It would be fine if Yang Qingdai wasn't mentioned, but as soon as the captain was mentioned, his head started buzzing again.

Although Uncle Yang always said that he was simple-minded and didn't like to think, no matter how you looked at it, this matter was related to Li Hongqing and Yang Qingdai.

"Or, should we report to the police?" Liu Anbang put forward his own idea. Although doing so would be embarrassing for Li Lingzhong and Li Hongqing, there was no other way for the sake of the innocence of everyone in the Youth League Institute.

After Accountant Zhang's suggestion, he suddenly realized that Li Hongqing was suddenly trying to please him and was intentionally or unintentionally saying some ambiguous words to mislead him, which made him feel pity for her and then he was willing to be used as a gun by her.

Even if Liu Anbang was beaten to death, he would never admit that he had ever had some malicious thoughts about Li Hongqing.

The captain crushed the cigarette butt with great force, and Secretary Yang felt that the force was enough to crush a person to death.

"Report it, report it now."

The team leader made up his mind that if he didn't take good care of it, both the new and old educated youth in the educated youth home would be in trouble.

"Call the people from the commune and the Youth Office to hold a good ideological education meeting for the Youth House people to correct your thoughts."

It was such a good Dragon Boat Festival, but it was ruined like this.

Fortunately, the Youth League Home was far away from where the villagers lived, so it did not attract a large number of villagers to watch the fun.

Otherwise, the Qingshan Brigade would lose face throughout the surrounding area.

The next time the commune holds a meeting, he, the Qingshan team leader, will be criticized by name again.

It's so damn unlucky. I have to secretly find someone to calculate an auspicious day and go to the mountains to send incense and candles to the immortals, so that they can bless me to live a smoother life.

This incident had a very bad impact. If it wasn't handled properly, the commune would turn a blind eye and allow Yang Qingdai's experimental plot of Chinese medicinal herb planting to be wasted. There was a high probability that it would all fail.

After all, she is also an educated youth.

The captain's head started to hurt again.

The other people looked at the captain, who was frowning, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and pressing his nose, but no one spoke to interrupt his thoughts.

"Hmm~"

The strange and subtle moan breaks the loneliness in the office...