In the large kitchen of the educated youth camp, the bean-sized flame of the kerosene lamp was blown all over the place by the wind and was impossible to extinguish.
There was no one in the dim and cold kitchen. Zhou Shikang rushed into the kitchen angrily, and the wind blew out the kerosene lamp.
Zhou Shikang threw his luggage to the ground with a bang. His chest was heaving with anger. He had no place to vent his anger. With his hands on his waist, he looked left and right in the dark.
Zhang Chaoyang put down his luggage, took out a matchbox from his pocket, and lit the kerosene lamp again.
Wen Wan rubbed her hands and looked into the kitchen. Wang Jingqiu whispered, "The lights are on, why is there no one here?
Did they come to light the lamp and then leave?"
Zhou Shikang was so angry that he kicked over the dilapidated stool at his feet. The stool finally died, completed its life mission, and successfully fell apart.
Zhou Shikang: He just used a little bit of strength, okay!
Zhou Shikang said angrily, "This person in charge had better be delayed by something important, otherwise don't blame me for reporting him."
Wang Jingqiu's eyes flashed but she didn't say anything. Wen Wan's face also looked a little bad. On the contrary, Zhang Chaoyang still had a blank face and nothing could be seen.
After a while, Yan Weiguo finally arrived. "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting for so long. I'm Yan Weiguo, the head of the Youth Academy."
Yan Weiguo walked into the kitchen slowly without even looking up at the newly arrived educated youth. He just apologized perfunctorily, looking as if he didn't care.
Yan Weiguo thought that the food, clothing, housing and transportation that those upper-class people who used to be so high and mighty and didn't treat people as human beings needed were things that he couldn't even dream of. Even when he walked on the street and saw people dressed in fancy clothes, he would unconsciously bend over.
But now the times have changed. Although he longs for power and status, it does not stop him from kicking those who fall to the ground hard and trampling them into the mud.
Therefore, Yan Weiguo, misled by Su Ye's words "no special treatment", treated the newly arrived educated youth with contempt and despise.
Zhou Shikang snorted coldly, "A normal person's three urgent needs are poop, pee, and fart. I see your three urgent needs are to rush to the bathroom for a snack! Are you afraid that if you go too late you won't be able to eat hot food?"
Yan Weiguo looked up at Zhou Shikang in frustration, his eyes flashing immediately. Although the kerosene lamp was not bright, Yan Weiguo could still see Zhou Shikang's conspicuous clothes clearly.
At this time, those who can afford to wear a woolen coat are definitely not ordinary families, let alone families that have been in trouble.
According to his experience, once a family is in trouble, let alone such good clothes, at most they can only keep a piece of clothing to cover their shame.
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