After leaving the instructor's office, Li Heng was even more worried.
Regarding the air ticket, he originally had no hope for the instructor, and wanted to open the gap from the principal or editor-in-chief Liao. But he didn't expect that he could just give a simple test, and the instructor actually agreed!
Who is the person behind the instructor?
He briefly sorted out the connections he knew in the Shanghai Stock Exchange:
Yu Shuheng, the best friend of high school English teacher, just met with him. It seems that the possibility is not particularly high. But it is not ruled out. Principal Sun of Fudan?
But when I just tried to ask the principal for leave, the instructor's reaction was obviously wrong, so I can't let it go. Editor-in-chief Liao? Mr. Ba?
??????
It is even more impossible for these two people to be logically impossible. Now he has a cooperative relationship with "Harvest" magazine. Even if he helps himself, he should tell himself. After thinking about it, he has been worried about the people he knows in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Finally, a person popped up in his mind, Huang Zhaoyi.
This woman is her hardcore reader. She sent photos without knowing her. What does that mean is self-evident. Well, I have invited myself to watch her Peking Opera performance twice, and I can guess what the idea I had made now.
These days, the other party can drive a Mercedes-Benz, which shows that the financial strength and family situation should not be underestimated. Although I don’t know how awesome it is, I think it will not be bad. Is it really Huang Zhaoyi?
Cuhv Li Heng was so upset in his heart that he stood in the corridor for a while, then turned toward the instructor's office.
"Why are you here again?" The instructor who had just finished calling put down the listening Jian.
Li Heng smiled and said, "Teacher, I suddenly remembered something. Maybe I don't have time to go to Beijing. I won't bother you about the air ticket." The instructor frowned and stared at him for a while, and later said, "Okay, go to the classroom to attend class."
"Hey." Li Heng turned around and left.
"Do you still want a washing air ticket?" When he arrived at the door, the instructor asked.
"Forget it, I'll wash myself, I find myself too lazy." Li Heng replied. The instructor smiled, followed him to the corridor to confirm that he left, and went into the room and called again. "Hey, who?"
"It's me, Li Heng is here again."
On the other end of the phone, I asked, "What are you looking for?"
The instructor said, "He said he would remember something temporarily and would not go to Beijing. The plane ticket was cancelled and the refrigerator ticket was not needed." The other end of the phone was silent. After a long time, he asked, "Did you guessed me?"
The instructor replied: "I don't know much about him, nor do I know his connections in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, but I can't rule out this possibility." Is Li Heng's connections in the Shanghai Stock Exchange? I had a rough idea in the other end of the phone. After thinking for a while, I suddenly had an answer in my heart. After waiting for a while, the instructor asked: "What do you do?"
The other end of the phone said, "You should pay attention to him and you will definitely ask for leave."
Upon hearing this, the instructor had the urge to break the casserole and ask to the end, but he finally restrained it.
After finishing the call, Huang Zhaoyi put down the receiver and pen in her hand, got up and came to the window, looking at the distant skyline.
When she learned that the writer December was Li Heng, and when she learned that Li Heng was only over 18 years old, she had already recognized a fact. There are three reasons why she is still paying attention to the other party and her every move:
First, it is out of women's instinct.
Second, it has nothing to do with Li Heng’s age, she still admires his talent as always.
As for the third reason, Huang Zhaoyi seemed a little hesitant. Recognizing the facts is the facts, but women are sensory animals after all. The absolute rational opposition is absolute sensibility. The two are opposites and contradictory. However, in some situations, the identities of the two are often changed.
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After the fourth class, Li Heng rode his bicycle back to Lushan Village to rent a house.
First, I tried the wool shirts sent by the English teacher. Not to mention, it was quite comfortable to wear, but the weather is not cold enough now, and it is probably not going to be useful in November. I stretched my right hand again and touched the wool shirt. At one moment, Li Hengsheng had the idea of ​​calling the English teacher, but when it was about to come, he still extinguished his mind.
After folding the clothes back in the wardrobe, Li Heng went out again with two letters.
Coincidentally, the Taoist priest from Building 24 next door also pushed a bicycle out of the house. "Li Heng, good afternoon." Fu Yanjie, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, greeted him on his own initiative.
"Good lunch at Teacher Fu, go for dinner?" Li Heng asked.
Fu Yanjie patted the cushion with his right hand, "Go to the piano store, will you go?" Li Heng replied: "Can you go for the time being, there will be classes in 5 and 6 classes in the afternoon."
"Then class is important, I'll leave first, chat another time." Fu Yanjie smiled and said Li Heng followed Lu smiled: "Okay, Teacher Fu will walk slowly."
Watching each person ride away, Li Heng muttered, "I guess he's going to be a dog licking again and go to treat Chen Siya to dinner, otherwise it's time for dinner, so he has to say something cheap, have a meal together or something like that."
After leaving Lushan Village, Li Heng first sent out two letters, then called Editor Liao to talk about the washing machine and air tickets.
These two things are probably a bit difficult for others, but for someone with the identity of Editor Liao, it is really just a small matter, and I agreed very readily. Editor Liao asked on the phone: "Are you in a hurry to use the washing machine?"
Li Heng replied: "It's okay, there's no hurry."
Editor-in-chief Liao said: "After you are done, I will ask someone to ask you." Li Heng expressed his gratitude.
After sending the letter, the plane ticket was settled, Li Heng went to Wujiao Plaza again, and finally bought a pair of exquisite autumn women's shoes according to the preferences of the high school English teacher and mailed them out. You gave me a wool sweater, I gave you shoes, and we had a gift. He said this and rode his bicycle back to the classroom for class.
In the following days, Li Heng quickly entered his own university rhythm.
I get up at 6 o'clock every morning and go to the playground to jog a few laps. If I encounter any basketball player, I will join in, play in confrontation games, shoot basketballs, and exercise.
When having breakfast, he would take the time to go to the newspaper booth 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 class like Mao and university English, he would usually read the relevant books and research documents sent by Aunt Zhao to continuously recharge his writing "Cultural Journey".
Yu Shuheng had long noticed that Li Heng was away in his class, and she didn't point it out, but she went around the back of the classroom several times in the middle to take a look. After understanding that he was preparing for the creation, he left quietly. This scene made everyone in 325 and the girls in the front row feel particularly awesome.
Li Xian couldn't help but turn over and asked, "Master, why didn't the teacher talk about you?" Li Heng blinked and smiled, "Because I have good English."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was convinced that he was really good at English.
How amazing is that? In class, I have spoken orally with English teachers several times, and the silkyness is not inferior to Yu Shuheng. They are all used as examples in the two classes of statistics. After the English class, as soon as I returned to the dormitory, Hu Ping blocked Li Heng and asked, "Old Li, are you free on Sunday night?"
Li Heng asked: "Comrade Lao Hu, what's wrong?"
Thinking of the girl's friendship bed, Li Guang, who was itchy, snatched the words next to him: "Our two of us had a second dinner on Sunday. Brother Heng, you won't be able to go again, right? Then we are too embarrassed in front of the girls."
Li Guoyi shouted, "That's right, we slapped the beauties' chests last time, and this time there are a lot of them." Looking at the eager eyes of Ling and Zhou Zhangming in Tang Dynasty, Li Heng would not be able to shirk it even if he had something to do, and agreed.
It is precisely because he devoted himself to writing in class and after class that he even made jokes in the cafeteria.
On Sunday's breakfast, Li Heng, who was tired of eating fried dough sticks and roasted buns, planned to eat a bowl of pork ribs to improve his appetite. As a result, there were about 10 people waiting in line at the canteen noodle window. He automatically stood aside, his mind was filled with the details of Chapter 26 of "Cultural Journey", thinking about how to modify several of them to make it more interesting and connotative, and then...
Then when a bowl of ribs powder was handed out from the window by the canteen aunt, he reached out to take it and left without thinking. The two girls next to him were stunned.
The canteen aunt was also stunned.
The canteen aunt asked the girl in the light pink velvet wool: "You guys are in?" The girl in the light pink velvet shiver shook her head slightly.
The canteen aunt was furious: "I thought you were from the same group, but he didn't pay. Isn't this a tyrant meal under my nose?"
As he said that, the canteen aunt was about to shout to Li Heng's back, but was stopped by the girl in pink clothes, "Auntie, forget it, count me, give me another portion of ribs powder." After taking the 20 cents handed over by the girl in pink clothes, the canteen aunt said, "Daughter, you are so kind-hearted."
The girl in pink clothes smiled gently and didn't say anything. After the ribs powder was out of the pot, she took her friends to the other side of the cafeteria.
The girl in blue clothes had 176 feet. After finding the empty table, she asked quietly: "Did you see clearly the boy's appearance just now?" The girl in light pink velvet wool checked whether the stool was clean, and then replied, "He stood behind me, but didn't see it very clearly." The girl in blue clothes said, "He is Li Heng."
I didn't remember who the light pink clothes were, but I felt that the name was a bit familiar and seemed to have heard it somewhere.
The girl in green clothes helped to solve her doubts: "Did you remember the guy who played the erhu in the military training art performance, the blonde woman is keen to pursue? It's also from our school, in Class 1." Seeing her friend's erotic look, the light pink girl smiled knowingly.
Qingyi looked up at Li Heng, who was placing pink across the three or four tables, and then said, "No wonder girls often discuss him in the dormitory. It's really beautiful." The light pink girl was unmoved when she heard this, and did not look back. She lowered her head and clamped the ribs and stuttered in small stutters.
The girl in blue clothes ate the noodles much sooner. After eating more than half a bowl, she glanced at the door: "Why haven't they come yet? We're almost finished." The girl in light clothes said: "It should be soon."
A bowl of noodles, a few chopsticks, and even if there are 4 ribs, it is still a few tricks. After eating and drinking, Li Heng was about to rush back to Lushan Village to modify the manuscript. Only when he was halfway through the bicycle, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have not paid for breakfast and had a free meal.
Look at this!
He slapped his forehead with his right hand, immediately turned his bicycle and rushed back.
He came to the flour noodle window in one breath, and Li Heng bent down toward the window and said, "Auntie, the bowl of ribs powder just now..." Before he could finish speaking, the canteen aunt said, "I remember I didn't pay the money, right? Someone has paid for you."
Li Heng smiled awkwardly and asked, "Who paid for me?"
The aunt in the cafeteria looked out through the glass and shook her head: "That girl has left." Li Heng asked: "Auntie, do you remember what that girl looks like?"
"I remember, it's a very beautiful girl. I often come here to eat noodles with my classmates these days, and I'm very impressed." said the canteen aunt.
Upon hearing this, Li Heng counted 40 cents from his pocket and handed them in from the window: "Auntie, don't charge her money next time you meet her next time and next time you come to eat noodles."
The canteen aunt was a little surprised and thought that she had blamed this boy before. "The pork ribs meal costs only 20 cents per bowl, and you gave her an extra 20 cents." "I know, another bowl of kindness rewarded her." After Li Heng said that, he stopped stopping.
He didn't do this because he did it for too much money.
But there was something in his previous life that he couldn't forget, and he forgot to pay for dinner. The boss chased him two streets and scolded him fiercely. It took him a long time to explain it. Back to the small building No. 26, Li Heng stayed in the study all day. If he hadn't been worried about the two friends' dinners at 6 o'clock tonight, he wouldn't have wanted to delay for a minute, as time would have been too fucking urgent.
"Why haven't Lao Li come yet? Isn't he going to put pigeons again?" In the 325th dormitory, five animals were all guarding the door of the dormitory, waiting in a hurry. Only Zhang Bing was not in a hurry, and turned around the English dictionary on the chair and the dictionary on the west side, consolidating the review.
"Here's here!" Zhou Zhangming, with sharp eyes, shouted happily.
"Brother Heng, why are you back? We are almost bald when we are waiting." Li Guang complained, pulled him downstairs and ran wildly towards the "Zhangji Hotel" outside the school. "Slow down, let me take a breath." Running along the way, Li Heng's shoes were stepped off by Tang Dailing behind him.
"You can't be slow, you'll be late." Tang Dailing picked up his shoes and put them at his feet. Li Heng bent down to put them on his shoes, crossed the road, and followed them into the Zhang Hotel. Private Room 204.
When the group arrived in dormitory 325, the girl's dormitory 107 arrived early.
Finally, I saw the girls in the friendship bedroom. No wonder Hu Ping, Li Guang, Li Guoyi and others could never forget them. No wonder they were bothered and wanted to have friendship. The quality of girls in this dormitory is really good, and they are even considered amazing. They are definitely the first-class female dormitory of Fudan University.
There are 3 people who can get along with the word "beauty", and one with good looks. These 4 are enough to beat the girls in the entire Statistics Class 1. What is even more commendable is that even if the other 4 are plain, they are not ugly. They do not have very short people or ugly girls.
Judging from Li Heng's rich life experience, Wei Xiaozhu, wearing a princess dress, is the top brand. Today, her dazzling outfit looks very tall, no less than Liu Yue. Dai Qing, with a clean face, is as beautiful as Wei Xiaozhu.
Le Yao, whose skin is comparable to that of white Europeans and Americans, can rank third in terms of appearance, and is a bit better than Zhou Min in the class.
In addition to these three, Liu Yanling has a beautiful face and has an explosive figure, so she can't even hold it in the vegetable bowl. Sun Xiaoyan next to her is as her name, flat and slender as reeds in the mountains. Wei Sisi is a little baby fat.
The remaining Zhao Meng and Jin Yuanyuan were a little dull, and they were the kind of people who threw them into the crowd without taking a look at them.
The boy sat on one side and the girl sat on the other side. Fortunately, it was a large round table. Although the 15 people had a dinner together, they were still acceptable. Li Heng did not come last time, and after everyone exchanged simple greetings, all the girls' eyes gathered on Li Heng.
Chapter completed!