In December, the north is in the cold and cold season, and various universities are also in the exam sprint stage.

Different from primary and secondary schools, failing the exam is not a matter of asking parents to stick their butts out.

So no matter whether you are an athlete or a romantic poet, you must hold on to the book and chew it, so as not to accidentally break the car and really affect your destiny.

The library was crowded with people, and the heating in the dormitory was hot and cold, so the lonely literary club was suddenly filled with people.

Because the literary club has a "small treasury", the best anthracite is burned without restraint, and it is hot even if you wear a sweater.

Moreover, a large steel pot is stewed on the stove all year round, and it is either thick eight-treasure porridge or beautiful pig's feet and radish soup. Anyone can drink it.

With this condition, no one who comes in in the middle of winter will want to leave. For a time, the lonely literary club is more popular than the library.

Li Ye, the person in charge who can "pull business" is naturally becoming more and more popular. He talks about a thousand things and everyone supports whoever can bring benefits to everyone. This has been the case throughout history.

Li Ye scooped out half a box of eight-treasure porridge from the big pot on the stove and handed it to the old Si Zhou Zhihe.

"The fourth brother, this book "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" has not been finished yet! You don't have to rush to learn any scripts, review your homework more, don't be like last semester, and you almost fail."

Although "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" is not many words, it is very suitable for TV series adaptation, Li Ye made a plan for film and television from the beginning.

So Zhou Zhihe collected a lot of scripts and studied while observing. He was not in a hurry to review his homework.

Zhou Zhihe took the lunch box, took a sip, and then said with a satisfied "ah", then said with a pout, "Can we not mention this? I was careless last semester.

This time, I will see that I will make the last ten days of the sprint. If I don’t take the top ten, I will write my name upside down.”

"Okay, okay, so awesome. I'm so talented and intelligent, but I dare not say I'm in the top ten!"

Li Ye no longer argued with the fourth brother. He knew that this guy was actually extremely smart. He only gave him half a month, not to mention being in the top ten, but passing the exam would definitely be fine.

Li Ye walked to a table in the corner of the literary club again.

This is the dedicated location for the "main writer", a little pure and a little lonely.

When Mu Yunning saw Li Ye coming, he handed over several manuscript papers on the table.

Li Ye picked it up and looked at it, and used a pencil to mark several paragraphs in several places.

"I think it's a bit slow here, and I've reduced the number of words. Zhang Xiaojing's description here is too feminine. He is a person with thick and thin. His surface is very rough and not that delicate."

Mu Yunning has a strong writing ability, and she uses gorgeous words and delicate writing, but she is a woman. There are inevitably many inappropriate aspects to write novels like "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an".

Li Ye did not treat her as a teacher. Every time there was something that "looked up" in the face, he pointed it out directly and asked Mu Yuning to change it.

After hearing Li Ye's words, Mu Yunning took them back and marked them with a red pen to modify the requirements, without any displeasure.

This is the basic way of communication between the two of them over the past period of time. If they can, they will not touch their mouths.

In the literary club, Mu Yunning is not a teacher but a "writer", and Li Ye is the "editor". The two of them try to talk as little as possible, so they will not look embarrassed.

But Li Ye spoke more today.

He took out a leave note and gave it to Mu Yunning: "Teacher Mu, I will take one day off tomorrow. This is a leave note. I will not go back to the dormitory tonight. I will report it to you first."

Mu Yunning took the fake note and signed it on it, but after signing, he suddenly asked, "You won't come back tonight? What are you doing?"

Li Ye said: "I have a senior brother to get married tomorrow. I have to go over to help someone tonight. It is not convenient to live in school."

Mu Yunning asked: "Is it Zou Mengcheng or Peng Rui?"

Li Ye replied: "It's Peng Rui."

Mu Yunning nodded slowly, agreed to Li Ye, and then picked up the pen and started writing the novel.

However, Li Ye captured a moment of loss in her eyes.

People who are heartbroken are most afraid of seeing people they have met getting married, especially Peng Rui is two years younger than Mu Yuning.

......

At nine o'clock in the evening, Li Ye repeatedly reminded Sun Xianjin and asked him to close the literary club at most eleven o'clock, and then hurriedly left the school and returned to Zaojun Temple.

Seeing the lights on in the east wing of Zaojun Temple, Li Ye asked, "Sister, is that car full of gas?"

Li Yue pushed open the window and said, "It's full, the trunk contains the wine and meat you want. In addition, there are two sets of women's clothing that have just arrived on the back seat, which is the kind of bridal outfit you mentioned. You can see if you have time to deliver it to me."

Li Ye was happy and said, "It's arrived so soon? What do you think of the clothes?"

Li Yue narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "It's so good, but the color is too bright. It can only be worn once in a lifetime. It's not practical and a waste of money."

Li Ye carefully observed his sister Li Yue's expression, and then squinted his eyes and asked, "What is waste of money or not? Sister, I will design a set of the kind that the queen wears for you when you get married."

"Okay, okay, don't worry about sister's affairs, hurry up and go!"

"Ba~"

Sister Li Yue closed the window and cut off half of Li Ye's words.

Li Ye clenched his fists and did not dare to say anything again, but he wrote a note to someone in his heart.

Don’t you please me first, do you still understand the rules?

Li Ye drove to Volga and headed straight to the Xicheng Taxation Bureau. When he arrived at the place and asked questions continuously, he found a three-story tube building and saw two red lanterns swaying in the cold wind.

There are trade unions in the units nowadays. If you have a wedding or funeral, you will hang two lanterns for you, which reflects your love and care for glorious workers.

Li Ye parked the car, held a box of mutton, carried two bundles of white wine, followed the festive noise, climbed up the third floor along the dim stairs, and finally saw his two senior brothers and sisters muttering in the corridor.

Yu Xiufen's eyes were sharp-eyed. She saw Li Ye before she arrived. She pointed at Li Ye and said, "Hey, look, I'll say that the younger brother will definitely come here tonight! And she will definitely not be empty-handed."

Li Ye walked over with a smile: "Sister Yu, I'm so easy to find here! Why are you doing if you don't enter the house? Are you greedy for coolness outside?"

Senior brother Zou Mengcheng joked: "Yes, we just want to be cool outside. It's too cool. I wish I could bare my shirt. Your mouth is getting poorer and poorer."

The taciturn Wang Zhiyuan smiled at Li Ye and said, "There are too many people now, and Peng Rui's colleagues will all leave in a while. We are the ones who stand outside for a while, it won't be in trouble."

Li Yemada's motor eyes looked into the window with the word "囍" from the corridor and understood Wang Zhiyuan's meaning.

The new house that Peng Rui assigned was only a single room, with a maximum of only 15 or sq.m. There was a cabinet, a table and a large bed inside, and there was not much space left.

At this time, there were more than a dozen friends and colleagues in this room, forming two card tables to play poker, and there was not even a redundant seat, so Yu Xiufen and others came out to "breathe" in the corridor.

Li Ye shook his head and said, "Why is the newlywed dormitory so shabby in such a large unit of the Taxation Bureau? Who can live in a room?"

"What is cold and cold?" Yu Xiufen scolded: "This is already a good house, with ventilation, water and electricity in the front and back. You can go out and have a toilet. If you go to the unit in the future, you may not be able to get such a house if you stay in two years."

"And why are you talking so thorny? That is, we are all familiar with each other. If you get to the unit, will you offend people by saying this?"

Li Yekababakabababababababababababababababababababayashi looked at the toilet and public kitchen that was twenty meters away, and deeply experienced the housing difficulties in the 1980s and the "happiness" of living in this era.

Although the unit is small, you don’t have to spend a penny. After decades, you don’t have a house of 180 square meters and don’t have a decades of interest, and you still want to find a girl to get married and start a family?

It is possible unless you grow up to Hu Ge.

"Okay, Xiufen, don't talk about him."

Senior brother Zou Mengcheng looked at Li Ye and sighed repeatedly: "Have you heard of it? This kid took his collective household registration to buy a house on his first day at Beijing University. He is different from us."

Li Ye bought a house on the first day of school. At the beginning, not many people knew about it, and Mu Yunning kept it secret for him.

However, since the "30,000 royalties" were exposed at the debate, someone finally dug his details. The logistics department was not an airtight wall, and Li Ye's identity as a "house clan" naturally revealed.

Yu Xiufen looked at Li Ye and sighed.

"Oh, you're right. He's different from us. Let's work hard, even if you beg grandpa and grandma, you can't get a room. He lives in three houses alone every day, and he will die even if he's more than everyone!"

Li Ye glanced at Yu Xiufen and asked, "What's wrong, your marriage to Senior Brother Wang is stuck in the house?"

Wang Zhiyuan is from the 79th grade. After graduating this summer, he stayed at school and finally got Yu Xiufen. Li Ye knew about this.

Yu Xiufen rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I said you don't believe me if you can't speak? You don't have any pots to carry, right? Who isn't stuck in the house? If your Senior Brother Zou hadn't had no house, the children would have run away all over the floor."

"Hehe, hehe,"

Li Ye smiled proudly and said, "Senior Sister, you are putting the cart before the horse and not knowing the good people's hearts. It doesn't work for you to ask grandpa to sue grandma at work. Why don't you work hard on me?"

Yu Xiufen was stunned for a moment, and waved her hand quickly and said, "You don't understand at all. If we rented a house outside, the unit would not have assigned us a house.

Besides, don’t think you’re just a sophomore year and you’re going to graduate in a blink of an eye. The house will be used to get married soon.”

"Okay!" Li Ye said with a pity: "Then I can only rent out those two houses. The rent of three or five yuan per month is cheaper."

"Wait a minute? How many houses do you think you have?"

Yu Xiufen grabbed Li Ye's sleeve and stared at her eyes as if her sister questioned Pi Houzi's brother.

"Two sets, one in the zoo and the other in the Qingnian Lake."

"What are you doing for buying so many houses? Do you have the money to burn?"

"What a joke, are you studying economics?"

Li Ye said contemptly: "Do you know what inflation is? Do you know what high-quality assets are? The teacher has taught you in vain over the years?"

""

"Are you a bourgeoisie?"

If you want to know or not, Yu Xiufen and the others must know, but whether they dares to... will vary from person to person.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!