1987 My Era

Chapter 172: The Unparalleled Friendship Dormitory (Subscribe!)
After leaving the counselor's office, Li Heng became even more worried.

Regarding the plane ticket issue, he originally had no hope with the counselor and was thinking of finding a way through the principal or Editor-in-Chief Liao.

I just didn’t expect that after just a simple test, the counselor actually agreed!
Who is the person behind the instructor?
He briefly reviewed the connections he made in the Shanghai Stock Exchange:
Yu Shuheng, a close friend of my high school English teacher, has just met the other person, so it seems unlikely that this is the case. But it cannot be ruled out.

President Sun of Fudan University?
But just now when I tentatively suggested asking the principal for leave, the counselor's reaction was clearly wrong, so I was rejected.

Editor-in-Chief Liao? Mr. Ba?
It's even more impossible for these two to do this. Now I have a cooperative and mutually beneficial relationship with Harvest magazine. Even if they helped me, they should have informed me.

After thinking about it, and considering all the people he knew in Shanghai, one person finally popped into his mind: Huang Zhaoyi.

This woman is my die-hard reader. She sent me photos without even knowing me. What that means is self-evident.

She also invited me to watch her Peking Opera performances twice. Now I can guess what her plan was.

Nowadays, the fact that the other party can drive a Mercedes-Benz shows that his financial strength and family situation cannot be underestimated. Although I don’t know how awesome he is, I think he is not bad.

Could it really be Huang Zhaoyi?

Li Heng's heart was pounding. After standing in the corridor for a while, he turned around and went to the counselor's office.

"Why are you here again?" The counselor who had just finished a phone call put down the receiver.

Li Heng smiled and said, "Teacher, I suddenly remembered something. I may not have time to go to Beijing. I won't bother you with the plane ticket."

The instructor frowned, stared at him for a while, and then said, "Okay, go to the classroom and attend class."

"Hey." Li Heng turned and left.

"Do you still want the washing machine ticket?" the guide asked when he arrived at the door.

"Forget it, I'll wash it myself. I find myself too lazy." Li Heng replied.

The counselor smiled, followed him to the corridor to make sure he left, then went into the room and made another call.

"Hello, who is it?"

"It's me. Li Heng is here again."

The person on the other end of the phone asked, "What do you want?"

The instructor said, "He said he suddenly remembered something and would not go to Beijing. He cancelled his plane ticket and did not want the refrigerator ticket either."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and then he asked, "Did you guess me?"

The counselor replied: "I don't know him well, nor do I know his connections in Shanghai, but I don't rule out this possibility."

The person on the other end of the phone had a rough idea of ​​Li Heng's connections in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. After thinking for a while, he immediately had the answer.

After waiting for a while and not getting a reply, the instructor asked, "What are you going to do?"

The person on the other end of the phone said, "Please keep an eye on him for me. He will definitely ask for leave again."

Hearing this, the instructor had the urge to get to the bottom of the matter, but he finally restrained himself.

After ending the call, Huang Zhaoyi put down the receiver and pen in her hand, stood up and walked to the window, staring at the distant skyline in a daze.

When she learned that the writer December was Li Heng, and when she learned that Li Heng was only a little over 18 years old, she had actually recognized a fact.

There are three reasons why we still pay attention to each other and pay attention to each other's every move:
First, it is out of woman’s instinct.

Second, regardless of Li Heng’s age, she always admired his talent.

As for the third reason, Huang Zhaoyi seemed a little hesitant. She had to recognize the facts, but women were emotional animals after all. The opposite of absolute rationality was absolute sensibility. The two were opposite and contradictory, but in certain situations, their identities often switched.

After the fourth class, Li Heng rode his bike back to his rented house in Lushan Village.

I first tried the woolen sweater that my English teacher sent me. It was quite comfortable to wear. However, the weather is not cold enough now, so I guess I won’t be able to wear it until November.

Li Heng stretched his right hand and touched the sweater again. At one moment, he had the idea of ​​calling his English teacher, but in the end, he gave up the idea.

After folding the clothes and putting them in the closet, Li Heng went out again with the two letters.

Coincidentally, the Taoist priest from Building 24 next door also came out of the house pushing a bicycle.

"Li Heng, good afternoon." Fu Yanjie, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, took the initiative to greet him.

"Good afternoon, Teacher Fu. Let's go to eat?" Li Heng asked.

Fu Yanjie patted the cushion with his right hand and said, "Let's go to the piano store. Do you want to go?"

Li Heng replied: "I can't go for now. I have classes at 5 or 6 in the afternoon."

"Then class is more important. I'm leaving now. We'll chat some other time." Fu Yanjie said with a smile
Li Heng followed Lu's smile and said, "Okay, Teacher Fu, take care."

Watching the man and his bike go away, Li Heng muttered, "Okay, he's probably going to be a bootlicker again. Go and treat Chen Siya to a meal. Otherwise, it's dinner time now, so he should at least say something nice and have a meal together or something like that."

After leaving Lushan Village, Li Heng first mailed two letters, and then called Editor-in-Chief Liao to talk about the washing machine and plane tickets.

These two things might be difficult for others, but for someone of Editor-in-Chief Liao's status, it was just a small matter and he agreed to it readily.

Editor-in-Chief Liao asked on the phone: "Are you in urgent need of the washing machine?"

Li Heng replied: "It's OK, no rush."

Editor-in-Chief Liao said, "Once it's done, I'll have someone give it to you."

Li Heng expressed his gratitude.

After sending the letter and arranging the plane ticket, Li Heng went for a stroll around the Pentagon again. Finally, according to his high school English teacher's preferences, he bought a pair of exquisite autumn women's shoes and mailed them out.

You gave me a sweater and I gave you shoes, let's reciprocate, he muttered to himself, and rode his bike back to the classroom for class.

In the following days, Li Heng quickly entered his college rhythm.

I get up at 6 o'clock every morning and jog a few laps on the playground. If I meet people playing basketball, I will join them, play a game, shoot hoops, and exercise.

While eating breakfast, he would take time to go to the newsstand at the school gate to buy one or two newspapers. He would browse the news he wanted to read before the first class and listen carefully in class. If it was a course like Mao Zedong Thought and College English, he would generally read the relevant books and research papers given by Aunt Zhao Jing to continue to recharge himself for writing "Cultural Journey".

Yu Shuheng had long noticed that Li Heng was absent-minded in her class, but she did not point it out. She just went around to the back of the classroom a few times to take a look. After realizing that he was preparing for his creation, she quietly left.

This scene made the 325 people and the girls in the front row feel really awesome.

Li Xian was the first to be unable to hold back and turned over to ask, "Master, why didn't the teacher say anything to you?"

Li Heng blinked and smiled, "Because I'm good at English."

After hearing this, everyone was convinced that his English was really good.

How amazing is she? She had several oral exchanges with the English teacher in class, and her fluency was no less than that of Yu Shuheng. She was regarded as a model in the two statistics classes.

After English class, as soon as they returned to the dormitory, Hu Ping stopped Li Heng and asked, "Lao Li, are you free on Sunday night?"

Li Heng asked, "Comrade Hu, what's wrong?" Thinking of the girls' dormitory, Li Guang, who was eager to go, interrupted and said, "We have a second dinner party for the two dormitories on Sunday. Brother Heng, you won't be unable to go again, right? That would be too embarrassing for us in front of the girls."

Li Guoyi followed up and shouted: "That's right, we promised the beauties last time, and this time we will have everyone."

Seeing Tang Dailing and Zhou Zhangming's eager eyes, Li Heng couldn't refuse even if he had something else to do, so he agreed.

It was because he devoted himself to writing in and out of class that he even made a fool of himself in the cafeteria.

On Sunday breakfast, Li Heng, who was tired of eating fried dough sticks, steamed buns and dumplings, planned to have a bowl of pork chop noodles to improve his appetite. As a result, there were about 10 people waiting in line at the noodle window in the cafeteria. He automatically stood aside, his mind full of details of Chapter 26 of "Cultural Journey", thinking about how to modify some of them to make them more interesting and meaningful, and then
Then when a bowl of pork ribs noodles was handed out from the window by the cafeteria auntie, he took it without thinking and left.

The two girls next to them were dumbfounded.

The cafeteria auntie was also dumbfounded.

The cafeteria auntie asked the girl in the light pink sweater: "Are you in the same group?"

The girl in the light pink wool sweater shook her head slightly.

The cafeteria auntie was immediately furious: "I thought you were in the same group. He didn't pay. Isn't this eating a free meal right under my nose?"

As she said that, the cafeteria auntie was about to shout at Li Heng's back, but was stopped by the girl in pink clothes, "Auntie, forget it, just count it on me, and give me another serving of pork chop rice noodles."

After taking the 2 cents from the girl in pink, the cafeteria aunt said, "Girl, you are so kind-hearted."

The girl in pink smiled gently and said nothing. After the pork ribs rice noodles were out of the pot, she took them to the other side of the cafeteria with her friend.

The girl in green clothes was about 176cm tall. She found an empty table and sat down, then quietly asked, "Did you see the boy's appearance clearly just now?"

The girl in the light pink sweater checked the stool to see if it was clean, then answered, "He was standing behind me, so I couldn't see clearly."

The girl in green clothes said, "His name is Li Heng."

I couldn't remember who the girl in light pink clothes was, but the name sounded familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

The girl in green clothes helped to clear up the confusion: "The guy who played the erhu in the military training art performance, the guy that the blonde girl was madly pursuing, do you remember him? He is also from our School of Management, in Statistics 1 class."

Seeing her friend's beaming with joy, the girl in light pink smiled knowingly.

The girl in green clothes looked up at Li Heng, who was slurping noodles three or four tables away, and then said, "No wonder girls often discuss him in the dormitory. He is really good-looking."

The girl in light pink was unmoved by what she heard, and she didn't even look back. She lowered her head, picked up a piece of pork ribs, and ate it in small bites.

The girl in green clothes ate her noodles much faster, finishing more than half a bowl in a row, and glanced at the door: "Why haven't they come yet? We are almost done eating."

The girl in light clothes said, "It should be soon."

A bowl of noodles only takes a few chopsticks. Even if there are 4 pieces of pork ribs, it still only takes a few bites. After eating and drinking, Li Heng prepared to rush back to Lushan Village to revise the manuscript.

But when he was halfway through riding his bike, he suddenly remembered that he didn't pay for his breakfast and had it for free.

Look what this did!
He slapped his forehead with his right hand, immediately turned his bike around and headed back.

Li Heng came to the noodle window in one breath, bent down and looked inside the window, saying, "Auntie, that bowl of pork chop noodles just now."

Before he could finish, the cafeteria auntie said, "You remembered you didn't pay, right? Someone paid for you."

Li Heng smiled awkwardly and asked, "Who paid for me?"

The cafeteria auntie looked outside through the glass and shook her head: "The girl has left."

Li Heng asked: "Auntie, do you remember what that girl looked like?"

"I remember, there was a very pretty girl. I often came here with my classmates to eat noodles these days. I was very impressed." said the cafeteria auntie.

Hearing this, Li Heng counted out 4 cents from his pocket and handed it in through the window: "Auntie, next time and the next time you see her eating noodles, don't charge her."

The cafeteria aunt was a little surprised, thinking that she had wronged the boy before, "Pork chop rice noodle is only 2 cents a bowl, you gave 2 cents more."

"I know. The other bowl is to reward her for her good deeds." Li Heng said without stopping.

He doesn't do this for a lot of money.

But there was something that happened in his previous life that he could not forget. He forgot to pay for his meal, and the proprietress chased him for two blocks and scolded him severely. It took him a long time to explain clearly.

After returning to Building 26, Li Heng stayed in the study for the whole day. If he hadn't been worried about the dinner party for two dormitories at 6 o'clock tonight, he wouldn't have wanted to waste even a minute. Time was too damn tight.

"Why hasn't Lao Li come yet? Is he standing us up again?" In dormitory 325, five people were waiting at the door, looking anxious and frustrated.

Only Zhang Bing was not in a hurry. He was flipping through the English dictionary page here and there on his chair, consolidating his review.

"Here it comes!" the sharp-eyed Zhou Zhangming shouted happily.

"Brother Heng, why did you come back just now? We've been waiting so long that we're almost going bald." Li Guang complained, then pulled him downstairs and ran towards the "Zhang's Restaurant" outside the school.

"Slow down, let me catch my breath." Li Heng's shoes were stepped on and off by Tang Dailing behind him while running so fast.

"Have to be slow, we will be late." Tang Dailing picked up the shoes and put them at his feet.

Li Heng bent down to put on his shoes, crossed the road, and followed him into Zhang's Restaurant.

204 private rooms.

When the group from dormitory 325 arrived, the girls from dormitory 107 had already arrived.

Finally, I met the girls in the social dormitory. No wonder Hu Ping, Li Guang, Li Guoyi and others could not forget them. No wonder they insisted on going to the social dormitory. The quality of the girls in this dormitory is really good, even amazing. It is definitely the top-notch girls dormitory in Fudan University.

There are three girls who can be described as pretty, and one girl who is good-looking. These four girls are enough to beat all the girls in Statistics Class 3. What is even more valuable is that the other four girls are not ugly even if they are plain-looking. There is no short girl and no ugly girl.

Judging from Li Heng's rich life experience, Wei Xiaozhu in a princess dress is the top star. Today's eye-catching outfit makes her look very tall and not much inferior to Liu Yue.

Dai Qing, with her clean face, is almost as beautiful as Wei Xiaozhu.

Le Yao, whose skin is comparable to that of white people in Europe and America, can be ranked third in terms of beauty, and is a bit prettier than Zhou Min in the class.

Apart from these three, Liu Yanling, who has a pretty face, has a body that can't even hold a bowl of food. Sun Xiaoye next to him is as his name suggests, flat and slender like a reed in the mountains.

Wei Sisi has a bit of baby fat.

The remaining Zhao Meng and Cai Yuanyuan were a bit bland, the kind that no one would even give a second glance if they were thrown into a crowd.

The boys sat on one side and the girls sat on the other. Fortunately, it was a large round table, so although it was a little crowded for 15 people to dine together, it was still acceptable.

Li Heng didn't come last time. After everyone exchanged a few simple greetings and sat down, all the girls' eyes turned to Li Heng at the same time.

Liu Yanling was Hu Ping's junior high school classmate. She was the most outgoing girl and was the first to ask, "Hu Ping, would you like to introduce this person?"

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