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Chapter 166 Wen Leyu: My mother and I support you(2/2)

Li Ye said: "Yes! You know all this?"

Wen Leyu said with a smile: "Teacher Mu is still very famous among the younger generation of teachers."

Li Ye: ""

However, Wen Leyu quickly said: "Actually, the suggestions from Teacher Mu and I may not be suitable for you. My mother said that you have your own ideas, so no matter how you choose, I will support you."

Maybe because he was afraid that Li Ye didn't understand, Wen Leyu approached Li Ye and whispered: "I support you, and my mother is optimistic about you too. That day, I told you to go to your house for more meals in the future!"

Alas, the future is long and the beauty is with you, what should I ask for in this life?

......

In the classroom, Li Ye was using some time before class to write the manuscript of "Flying the North Wind",

Recently, it is a bit tight to urge manuscripts on Hong Kong Island, and Li Ye has used all the fragments of time.

"Brother, brother, please do me a favor?"

Sun Xianjin had been lying beside him for a long time, and seeing Li Ye's pen rustling sounds keep writing, he could only come over to disturb Li Ye.

Listening to Sun Xianjin's tone, Li Ye hurriedly stopped the pen and asked, "What's wrong with Xianjin? What's the problem?"

"It's a bit difficult," Sun Xianjin said with a bitter face: "Brother, please introduce me to the Lone Literature Society!"

Li Ye was surprised and asked, "You and Li Huaisheng don't know each other. I'll just join directly? Is it still necessary to introduce you to me? Why are you so shy?"

"That's the past," Sun Xianjin said depressedly: "When I mentioned to Lao Li two days ago, he agreed, but yesterday he said he needed to apply and also to take the exam."

Li Ye thought about it for a while and asked Sun Xianjin seriously: "Xianjin, can you tell me why you want to join the Lone Army Literature Society?"

Sun Xianjin looked at Li Ye's burning eyes, his eyes flashed a little, and his face turned red.

Li Ye's heart began to sink. He didn't care much about what Mu Yunning said, but others might not be unable to see the benefits inside.

But Sun Xianjin doesn’t look like a speculator no matter how he looks!

"I like Bian Jingjing."

""

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, looked at the shy Sun Xianjin, and was silent for a few seconds before asking: "Who is Jingjing?"

Sun Xianjin lowered his head and said as a mosquito, "It's the girl who practices high jumping."

Li Ye finally knew who it was.

There was a very tall girl in the literary club. When Li Ye met Li Huaisheng and a few poets, she joined the literary club at that time.

Li Ye is not familiar with her, but he has heard someone say that he is the number one female high jump in this year's freshman sports meet.

Li Ye said with some confusion: "Youngest! That girl seems to be very close to Li Huaisheng! You are in a dilemma when you penetrate it, right?"

Sun Xianjin was stunned and said, "No, Li Huaisheng and Zhuang Qiuyun, the junior high school student, are friends! He and Bian Jingjing are just ordinary members of the community, and I have found out clearly."

"No, why do you just take a fancy to Bian Jingjing?"

Li Ye looked at Sun Xianjin's medium-sized figure and was not optimistic about his and Bian Jingjing's future.

"I just fell in love at first sight."

Sun Xianjin's head was almost lowered into his crotch, and he didn't know how much courage he had to pluck up before he said this to Li Ye.

"In the future, when I go to the club to have an activity, you can go with me. You can try to contact Bian quietly. If possible, I will introduce you to join the club. If not, you can have a way out, right?"

Sun Xianjin's face suddenly became clear and he smiled and said, "Thank you, brother, you are so thoughtful."

Li Ye looked at Sun Xianjin, who was full of confidence, and suddenly seemed to see himself in his previous life.

The boy who mustered up his courage for the first time was a ball of spiritual flames, which burned himself clumsily, wanting the other party to feel his fiery heart.

As for the results, it doesn't matter.

A boy who has not experienced a relationship is immature. Even if he is in love, he can at least learn to cherish himself, right?

Go! Brave boy.
Chapter completed!
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