The study room is crowded with people, and as soon as you sit down, you can feel a completely different reading atmosphere.
Looking at rows of people's heads, looking at all kinds of books piled up like mountains.
A heroic spirit of "no more waste of time, no more waste of time" suddenly emerged in Li Heng's mind.
Sitting here and feeling lazy is a crime.
No wonder Mai Sui and Zhou Shihe always like to drill into the library. The learning atmosphere is really too strong, and it is not a simple saying that renting a house can be compared.
This is like an ordinary middle school and a key middle school. It seems that ordinary middle school has everything, but it lacks the spirit of comparison and reading, and this is the magic weapon for key middle schools to win.
In short, the environment is very important.
Mai Sui brought him two books, one for advanced mathematics and the other for college English.
He is good at both courses. He first spent 3 hours roughly reading college English, and he immediately realized that this course should be stable.
When English started well, he felt less panicked. He put the book aside, picked up the thermos next to his left hand and drank a sip of water, but his eyes were unconsciously shaking in the study room.
He saw five people, Liu Yanling, Wei Xiaozhu, Le Yao, Li Guoyi and Zhou Zhangming, and there were two big tables away.
In other words, it is almost half a study room far away.
He found that there were several boys looking at her from time to time diagonally opposite Wei Xiaozhu, and from time to time, it didn't seem like they were here to study, but were specifically looking at the girl.
Thinking of this, Li Heng looked around his surroundings, and it would be fine if he didn't look at it.
When I saw this, I was stunned!
Mouth, good guy!
Joining myself to the Kingdom of Women? There are all girls in the corners nearby, just one boy?
Is this fuckingly reasonable?
When Li Heng looked up, two girls opposite him noticed his strangeness and smiled at him.
Obviously, because he is so famous, people recognize him.
He took another sip of water, covered the lid, and Li Heng tore off a note and wrote: Do you usually read books?
Hand to wheat ears.
After reading the wheat ear, I wrote and replied: Yes, Shihe and I were here for the whole semester. Your seat was Ningning.
The location has not changed.
Li Heng wrote: No one is grabbing the position?
Wheat ears come back: No, it’s too late, this location is basically empty.
Li Heng was so happy that he wrote after a while: Yes, when he met the king of big and big, who was sinking fish and falling geese and shy flowers, I gave in and didn't dare to grab the seat.
Mai Xu smiled softly and replied: Don’t talk nonsense, do you want me to take a place for you?
Li Heng wrote: The surrounding areas are full, how can you occupy it?
Mai Sui replied: Before Shi Shi left, the two seniors went abroad to study after the New Year, and they would be free.
Speaking of this, Li Heng suddenly realized and realized it later. This is Fudan University. There are many people studying abroad. Maybe two or three of them wanted to go abroad on the road.
He once read a post: A boy revealed himself that he was studying in Fudan in the 1990s, and his grades were in the middle and lower levels of the class. Originally, this boy was a salted fish, but he gave up his efforts, but he unexpectedly got a place to stay in school.
The boy was a little confused, and when he inquired, he found that the good grades in the class either went abroad to study, was admitted to Tsinghua University, or was asked to leave by the relevant units, and then the good job of staying at school fell on his head.
Li Heng wrote on the nib of his pen: OK, please take a place for me.
The two passed the notes for a while, and then Li Heng cheered up and continued to review the advanced mathematics seriously.
Mathematics has always been his strength, and he listened carefully in class and reviewed it all the way, and it was smooth sailing.
There were basically no difficulties.
I don’t know how long it took to do this. When he was working hard, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the girls around him stood up one after another.
Mai Sui and Zhou Shi were still learning without seeing him, so they didn't leave tacitly and stayed to wait for him.
Waiting for a while, I accidentally waited until after 8 o'clock in the evening. If my stomach was not rumbling, Li Heng, who was immersed in the sea of ​​questions, wouldn't have noticed that it was so late and wouldn't have woken up.
He stretched and asked, "What time is it?"
The wheat ear said, "8:43."
Li Heng subconsciously asked, "No, it's so late, you haven't eaten yet? Are you Iron Man?"
Mai Sui and Zhou Shihe looked at him together.
Li Heng felt a little guilty, and immediately packed up his books and said, "Let's go, I'll invite two ladies to have a big meal."
The three left the library, and Li Heng stood on the steps and said, "There is no food at this canteen, so you can only go outside the school.
Or go home and do it, how do you choose?”
Mai Sui and Zhou Shihe looked at each other and said, "It's too late. It's not safe outside the school now. Let's go home to make it. I bought a lot of dishes."
Li Heng felt that it was reasonable for girls like Zhou Shiwei and Mai Sui, the later they were, the more unsafe they would be. In normal times, as soon as it was dark, they would basically not go out unless there were too many people.
Li Heng waved his hand, "Then go home."
That night, he didn't cook or even go in the kitchen. He first took a shower, and then went into the study to reply to Song Yu.
The reply content is divided into three sections.
The first paragraph tells the story of his rehearsal in Beijing and tells the show that it is the sixth appearance.
The second paragraph introduces the sales of "Cultural Journey", and is full of confidence in selling 2 million.
In the third paragraph, he said in the letter that due to the Spring Festival Gala, he could not go home for the New Year this year, and he might not have time to visit her in Dongting Lake, and expressed his lovesickness in black and white.
After writing, he carefully checked it. After seeing that there were no missing, he found the reserve registered envelopes and stamps from the drawer, folded the letter paper into a heart shape, put it in, and finally encapsulated with solidified glue.
After doing all this, he went around the kitchen door and didn't go in.
After taking a shower, he didn't want to go into such a heavy smoke, otherwise he would always feel dirty and wanted to take a shower.
He asked at the top of his throat, "How long will it take?"
Mai Ju can't answer this question because she is still learning to cook and doesn't know how long it will take for the wax fish to be released.
Zhou Shihe, who was holding the spoon, turned around and told him Wen Wan: "There is another dish that looks like more than ten minutes."
Li Heng said: "Then I'll go out for a walk and come back later."
The two women nodded.
The fake Taoist priest was back, Chen Siya was here, and she also brought a little pug back. It was furry and very cute.
Li Heng asked: "Are you planning to feed the dog?"
"Hey, you guy asked this question, where can I feed you here? It can easily affect everyone's rest. This is for helping friends see it for two days." said the fake Taoist priest.
Chen Siya asked him, "Li Heng, you haven't been practicing piano for half a month. You have to practice more when you have time. Don't waste your good talent."
Li Heng agreed happily: "Okay, aren't you busy these days? Otherwise, I'd have gone to your place long ago."
Chen Siya knew that he was going to rehearse the Spring Festival Gala program, and she was very understanding, and then she smiled and told:
"At 10th day of spring, you and Mai Sui must remember to come. Lao Fu and I said that you and Shuheng will perform a show at the wedding."
"Don't worry, we will definitely come for such a big happy event." Li Heng patted his chest and promised.
The fake Taoist priest asked, "Teacher Yu is Siya's bridesmaid. Do you want to be my best man?"
Li Heng asked: "Are you a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding?"
The fake Taoist priest said, "Chinese style, but you also need a best man. Will you come?"
He said this, how can I not come? Li Heng said happily: "Old Fu, as long as you are not afraid of this face stealing your limelight, I'm the one."
The fake Taoist priest caught his face and looked at it for a while, grinning and said, "Blind, what a big deal. It's simple. I'll let the makeup artist make you ugly, anyway, you can't steal my limelight that day."
Li Heng rolled his eyes.
While the three of them were standing at the gate of the yard chatting, Yu Shuheng walked slowly over from the entrance of the alley.
Chen Siya greeted, "Shuheng, it's rare to come back so late."
Yu Shuheng looked at someone unconsciously and said with a smile: "There is something at home. I'm a little late when I come back. It's so cold outside. Why don't you go in and chat?"
The fake Taoist priest pointed at Li Heng, "This kid hasn't had dinner yet, and said he would have to eat later, so he would never go into the house."
Li Heng glared at his eyes: "Bad! You have never called me into the house. There are so many delicious food on the ground, and there is no word of cheap words."
The fake Taoist priest said without blushing, "Stop talking nonsense, these are all for marriage. Before Kaifeng has been opened, I will pay homage to my ancestors first if I want to eat them. Now I will give you nothing to eat."
Seeing that the two of them started fighting, Yu Shuheng and Chen Siya not only did not stop them, but instead watched with relish.
But in terms of bickering, how could a city man like Lao Fu be a rival to Li Heng?
Who has the most people in the countryside?
There are the most sarcastic women, and they can be cursed for a whole day without a duplicate.
Li Heng has been influenced by the audience for so many years since he was a child. Even if he didn't learn the essence, a little fur was enough to press the fake Taoist priest to the ground to rub it.
Now, in less than 10 rounds, the fake Taoist priest was already blushing and was about to jump over the wall, shouting: "Single Scam! Single Scam! You are a great writer at least, and you are like a shrew when you scold people."
Chen Siya was confused and interrupted: "Great writer, what big writer?"
The fake Taoist priest held his glasses, "I have always forgotten to tell you that "Living" and "Cultural Journey" were written by this kid."
Hearing this, Chen Siya was stunned and even more confused. She stared at Li Hengdong and looked around. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and asked Li Heng: "Are you really? Is what Lao Fu said true?"
Li Heng raised his head and raised his chest, and said with a proud smile: "That's right, look at your man's method. He doesn't know how to respect people at all. Even if the leader sees me, I will be treated with three points."
Chen Siya smiled and circled around him three times, "It's true that he is ignorant. Why don't I break the engagement with Lao Fu and let's get married?"
Li Heng was very happy, but before he could see him, Lao Fu was already angry and pushed him out of the yard:'
You guys get away from now on, you won’t be welcome here!”
Li Heng teased him, "Sister Chen, what happened just now is serious?"
"Get out! I will break your leg with my head again." The fake Taoist priest picked up a stick and chased after him, laughing and scolding with his hips.
Yu Shuheng came out and said to him, "Come with me."
"Yeah, good."
Li Heng responded and followed her into the building No. 25.
Seeing the two of them entering the next door, Chen Siya, who was still shocked, asked in a low voice: "He is really a writer December."
"It's still fake. Didn't you see him staying in the study until very late every day? He is just writing." Speaking of Li Heng's identity as a writer, the fake Taoist priest who thought he was a prodigal son was also convinced.
"Why is he so powerful at this age?" Chen Siya's face was full of incredible expressions.
The fake Taoist priest said, "If you are not powerful, you can't live in Lushan Village. If you are not powerful, the principal will not give him the small building No. 26. Moreover, the old professors who were fighting for the house at the time did not make trouble after learning the truth."
Seeing that his fiancée was not making a sound in place, the fake Taoist priest said, "The two people who came to his house last time were from Harvest magazine, one was the editor-in-chief and the other was the editor."
It took Chen Siya a long time to digest the news, "No wonder...!"
"No wonder?" The fake Taoist priest closed the yard door and asked while moving things.
Chen Siya turned her head and looked at the building No. 25 next door, and further whispered: "Aunt Shen Xin may have fallen in love with him."
"Who? Who is in love?" The fake Taoist priest opened his mouth wide.
Chen Siya said: "Who else can it be? Of course it's Li Heng."
Now it was the fake Taoist priest's turn to be shocked and spoke with great difficulty: "Can this kid be so lucky? Is Aunt Shen fall in love with it? Give it to Teacher Yu...?"
At this point, he couldn't say anything. He thought it was too fake and ridiculous.
Unacceptable.
Chen Siya nodded: "Didn't you see Aunt Shen Xin take good care of Li Heng a while ago? She has come to Lushan Village a lot more times than in the past. I was wondering at the time, what's going on? Now I finally figured it out."
At this time, a goose egg can be stuffed into the mouth of the fake Taoist priest: "What does Shuheng mean?"
Chen Siya shook her head: "I, Guan Shuheng, probably didn't have that idea. Aunt Shen probably misunderstood, and then she made the mistake and wanted to make Li Heng a son-in-law."
The fake Taoist priest recalled, "You mean, Teacher Yu often went to Li Heng's house to spend the night because of ghosts pressing on the bed, and Aunt Shen misunderstood?"
Chen Siya guessed: "It should be."
"I! I was entangled by the water ghost for several months and couldn't sleep at night, so I made this boy happy?" The fake Taoist priest broke his defense and sweared, thinking that the way of heaven was so fucking unfair.
Chen Siya corrected: "Don't talk about a boy at once, his identity is not nice."
"What's wrong with that identity? You just said you wanted to marry him, but I won't call him a bastard. Oh, Siya, please be gentle... "The fake Taoist priest screamed in pain.
Chen Siya pinched his waist hard, "It's better to be careful. It's not good to be used to it."
The fake Taoist priest asked, "What's the reaction between Li Heng and Teacher Yu?"
Chen Siya said: "We should all oppose it."
"Oppose? Teacher Yu can understand that I am against it, what does he oppose?" The fake Taoist priest was puzzled.
Chen Siya pondered for a while and said, "Think about Xiao Han's appearance."
"The girl Xiao's facial features are indeed extremely delicate, and every part that is rare is flawless.
But it is not necessarily true that the overall conditions exceed Teacher Yu, right?” The fake Taoist priest commented objectively.
Chen Siya thought for a while and said, "This may be related to Li Heng's age. I think men before the age of 28 probably prefer Xiao Han's model.
An old man like you is more obsessed with Shuheng's elegance, intelligence and bookish temperament."
The fake Taoist chewed it and felt it made some sense. Later, he sighed: "Hey, this kid is so lucky that he has fallen into the beauty's nest. There are several women who can't be picked out from a thousand miles outside."
Chen Siya smiled and said, "This may be the siphon effect. Those who attract such men are naturally very good girls."
The fake Taoist priest agreed with this.
Regardless of admitting it or not, the kid can't find any fault in any aspect.
If you have to find fault, your family background should be slightly worse than Teacher Yu.
Small Building No. 25, second floor.
Yu Shuheng put his bag on the sofa and wanted to pour hot water. He found that he was not at home for a few days and had no hot water. So he put down his cup and asked:
"You are cooking at home, haven't you eaten dinner yet?"
Li Heng replied: "I just came back from the library not long ago. Should the teacher come over and have something to eat later?"
"I've eaten it."
As he said that, Yu Shuheng took out a tape ruler from his bag and waved to him: "Come here, I'll measure the size for you."
"Measure the size? Make clothes?" Li Heng asked.
Yu Shuheng said, "Yes, the clothes for the Spring Festival Gala."
Upon hearing this, Li Heng walked over, opened his hands, and let Teacher Yu measure the sizes of shoulder width, waist width and legs length.
Seeing her very professional appearance, he asked curiously: "Teacher, have you learned it?"
Yu Shuheng replied: "No, but I have more customized clothes, 180 sets a year, and I will naturally get it if I see them."
Li Heng was surprised: "A year? Hundred and eighty sets?"
Yu Shuheng quipped, "Little boy, are there many? There are 5 wardrobes in my villa."
Li Heng was speechless: "I didn't pay attention to it, but I really didn't see it. It may be related to the fact that you always like to wear black, teacher."
Yu Shuheng said: "I also wear other colors, but I don't usually wear them at school."
Li Heng asked: "To appear more stable?"
Yu Shuheng said: "The teacher is so beautiful. If you wear other colors of clothes, you won't concentrate on listening to the class."
Li Hengran.
Seeing him like this, Yu Shuheng smiled elegantly, "What? Question the teacher's charm?"
Li Heng blinked.
Yu Shuheng straightened up and said with his ears: "Little brother, if the teacher really wants to seduce you, you can't hold on for three nights."
After saying that, she took a step back without expression, began to bend down and take notes, and write down the data she had just measured.
Li Heng was speechless. When he was just in his ear, he was so seductive. He took a step back and was as cold as ice. It was really a thought of heaven and hell. Don’t switch too quickly.
After recording the data, she rolled up the tape measure: "Call Shihe over later, I'll measure it for her."
"Oh, come on."
Li Heng turned around and left.
Why are you lying for a while if you don’t leave? This attitude is clearly showing off guests.
When I got home, the food was ready and the two girls were waiting for him.
Facing the eyes of the two women, Li Heng entered the door and explained, "I just went to Teacher Yu's house, measured the size of the clothes and told me about it. After that, he said to Zhou Shihe, "After the meal, you go there."
"Okay." Zhou Shihe answered.
During the meal, Ye Ning and Sun Manning came together.
Li Heng hurriedly got up and took the dishes and chopsticks, "You are here just right, eat some together."
"Wow! I'm so lucky. Come and bring the wine quickly. I won't eat, I want to drink!" Sun Manning was in a very good mood. She stepped on the chair with one foot and spoke with a sarcastic spirit.
"That's right, I want to drink three big bowls." The tall Ye Ning raised his hands and almost touched the light.
Li Heng took a few bottles of beer from the kitchen, one bottle for each person.
Seeing this, Zhou Shihe stood up and said, "You eat first, I'll go and cook two more dishes."
Mai Xu said, "I'll help you."
Yes, with this help, the four girls all entered the kitchen, leaving Li Heng alone to stare at the dining table.
What a fucking thing, this is a matter of fact. I took off my pants. You said my aunt is here, Li Heng complained in his heart.
He picked up two pieces of meat and put them in his mouth, then took a sip of wine, and then picked up another piece of meat and threw them into his mouth. Then he put down his chopsticks and followed him to the kitchen door.
"Mai Sui, I bought the train ticket for No. 29 and sleeper tickets. We left the afternoon of the exam," said Sun Manning.
Li Heng was a little worried: "It's just you two so early?"
Sun Manning said: "There is also the vice principal. My dad is going to have a drink at my house for a few days to celebrate his 50th birthday."
Li Heng said: "It's faster to fly."
Sun Manning curled his lips: "It may not be possible. The plane has to take a few more trains. It's so far away. It's so troublesome. We took the train directly to Shao City to get off the bus, which is very convenient."
Thinking of this, Li Heng felt that it was also very good. He transferred from Changshi to Shaoshi, and there might not be a train on the road.
Li Heng asked Ye Ning: "Comrade Ye Ning, when will you leave?"
Ye Ning said: "I left on the 29th, and the train was around 1 noon that day, and the last exam in the morning was 10.
It's just right to catch up."
Before we knew it, a semester passed. Several people chatted and suddenly felt that it was so fast that they were about to part before they could get back to the taste.
After dinner, several girls accompanied Zhou Shihe to Teacher Yu's house.
Li Heng dared not rest, so he hid in the study alone and read books and reviewed his homework.
His goal is very clear. His final grades must be in the upper class and cannot be at the bottom. Otherwise, there will be no place for old faces to put them.
In the next few days, Li Heng got up earlier than a chicken and slept later than a dog. He was in the library during the day and in the study at night.
Always struggling hard.
On Thursday, at around 8:40 am, Editor-in-Chief Liao came to Lushan Village as promised.
Li Heng opened the door and asked, "Uncle Liao, why are you so early?"
Editor-in-chief Liao said: "I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry, so I came here early."
Mai Sui poured a cup of hot tea for Editor Liao at this time and asked with concern: "Editor Liao, have you had breakfast?"
Editor-in-chief Liao took the tea and said with a smile: "I ate it."
After drinking a cup of hot tea, Li Heng did not delay and set off with the two bags of candies he had bought in the past two days.
Before leaving, he said to Mai Sui, "It may be time to come back later. Don't wait for me to eat."
"Okay." Mai Xu sent him to the door.
Editor-in-chief Liao looked at the wheat ears meaningfully, and lit a cigarette and walked in front.
When he got into the van and left Fudan, Li Heng asked, "Uncle Liao, where does Mr. Ba live?"
Editor-in-chief Liao drove and replied: "No. 113 Wukang Road, Xuhui, is a bit far from your school. He has lived there since 1955, and it has been a few years."
Along the way, Li Heng asked briefly about Mr. Ba to avoid being confused and making a taboo when he got there.
At around 10 a.m., the car parked in front of No. 113 Wukang Road.
Li Heng followed Editor Liao with a gift and rang the doorbell.
This is a small three-story western-style building with white magnolias planted in the courtyard. The streets are very neat and occasionally yellow leaves are blown to the ground by the wind.
Not long after, a middle-aged woman opened the door and leaned over and said, "Brother Liao, you are here."
"According to the teacher's request, I will bring Li Heng over to recognize the door."
Editor-in-chief Liao took the initiative to turn his body and let Li Heng out behind him, and introduced: "This is Xiaolin, the daughter of Mr. Ba."
Li Heng opened his mouth and shouted, "Miss Xiaolin."
Editor-in-chief Liao was stunned.
Li Xiaolin was also stunned for a second, and then said happily: "You are so sweet, no wonder you can write masterpieces like "Living" and "Cultural Journey".
After praising her, she helped to bring up the gift and said to the two, "Come in quickly, my dad got up early today and was waiting for you in the house."
After crossing the courtyard, the two followed into the house.
Some surprises were that the three-story building that looked very fashionable outside had very simple decorations inside. Apart from the sofa and coffee table used to sit in the living room, there was almost no unnecessary decoration.
However, there is a picture of a horse on the wall. Without looking at the signature, Li Heng can also tell at a glance that this is the original work of Xu Beihong.
In addition, there is a pair of vertical vases in the corner of the house, and there is nothing in it. It is just a decoration.
Just as he looked up at the horse's picture, an old man with white hair came out of the study and asked him:
Do you also like Xu Beihong's paintings?"
Hearing the sound, Li Heng immediately turned around and then shouted respectfully: "Teacher."
Very respectful!
The attitude should be more respectful and respectful, it is entirely from the heart.
I have been a human being in my life and have been able to go so smoothly in the literary world in this life, but it depends on the support and help of the old man in front of me. Otherwise, just a royalty issue would make him beat him to death!
In his heart, this man is his mentor, so he naturally cannot neglect when meeting Mr. Ba is old, but he is very energetic. He looked up and down and nodded later:
"Yes, this looks a little better than what Xiao Liao described."
Li Heng was ashamed. We have been intimate for a long time. The first sentence is actually a sympathetic appearance?
Editor-in-chief Liao laughed and said, "Teacher, this good leather bag was personally certified by Da Qingyi."
Li Xiaolin poured tea for a few people and then joked: "It's really good, otherwise he wouldn't have been fascinated by the big blue-yi."
Li Heng: ".
Mr. Ba was confused when he saw him and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Sit down."
Li Heng still sat down.
Mr. Ba teased: "I have been famous for a long time and I will finally meet today. Are you nervous?"
When he first saw such a person, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, a little nervous, and a little excited, Li Heng shook his head and joked himself: "It's not that he was nervous, but that he didn't expect that the romantic affairs had not been completed, but his reputation for romantic affairs had already spread."
These words made the three of them laugh happily.
He had thought about many meeting scenes, but he had never thought that he would be teased when meeting, so he couldn't blame him. In order to be polite and live with the crowd, he had to follow the environment.
Li Xiaolin sat on the left and explained with a smile, "He prefers Peking Opera and Sichuan Opera. Huang Qingyi is particularly famous in the Peking Opera world. We usually choose her songs when we go to the theater."
So that's it, coupled with the relationship between Editor Liao and Huang Zhaoyi, Li Heng's brains were a little bit clear and he instantly clarified the front and back lines.
He speculated that Mr. Ba and this Miss Xiaolin were probably both fans of Huang Zhaoyi's drama, otherwise they would not have mentioned it after meeting each other for the first time.
As the topic of Peking Opera was extended, the four of them sat around and chatted for about 20 minutes. Mr. Ba asked, "How many days do you have to take the exam?"
Li Heng replied: "There are 3 days left."
Mr. Ba looked at the calendar, nodded and said, "I'm going to call you here today, there's nothing special about it. I just want to meet you real person.
Your "Living" and "Cultural Journey" are both very well written and very skilled. When people get old, I feel very relieved to see you as outstanding latecomers."
He did not put on any airs, and his language was very simple. He spoke from the heart and said whatever he wanted.
This gives Li Heng a better sense and very comfortable feeling.
Li Heng said humbly: "That's all luck, and it's inseparable from your help from your teacher."
He called out the teacher one by one, and made Editor Liao’s eyes brighter and brighter, and interrupted, “Teacher, I think Li Heng is good.”
Some words can be understood as soon as you hear them.
Surprisingly, Mr. Ba did not object, or the two were actually singing a double act, but looked at Li Heng steadily.
What's going on?
Want to accept yourself as a disciple?
Although Editor Liao vaguely mentioned and hinted before, he really didn't think about this.
Li Heng was a little confused. He felt that God had smashed a very big golden cake for him. He immediately climbed along the pole, reached out to hold the teacup in front of Mr. Ba, and gave it respectfully, "Teacher, please have tea!"
Mr. Ba looked at him with a smile, and it took him a long time to take the tea cup: "I am old, maybe I can't teach you anything, but I want to drink this cup of tea."
In a word, the meaning is clear: With your talent, I can't teach you anything, but I am particularly optimistic about you and try my best to help you in my lifetime.
This is equivalent to the meaning of the guardian.
I am still afraid that one day he will be proud and complacent at a young age and fall into the trap of some people outside the world.
Since ancient times, literati have been neglecting each other and not simply said that every stroke can kill people. Facing this rare seedling, Mr. Ba, who has experienced many ups and downs, has developed a love for talents.
Under the gaze of the three, Mr. Ba slowly drank three sips of tea.
This tea entrance means that Li Heng officially joins the disciples of Ba Lao.
Li Xiaolin and Liao Hua looked at each other, and their eyes at Li Heng became different, and they became much more friendly.
After a while of conversation, Li Xiaolin stood up and said, "You Ren first talk, I'll go cook."
Everyone in the literary world knows that being able to eat at Mr. Ba’s house is considered a recognition and a glory.
But then again, he all recognized Li Heng as a disciple, so the meal was naturally a natural result.
Mr. Ba asked with concern: "I heard that you asked Xiao Zou to buy a lot of books for you, and have new ideas for the next novel?"
Li Heng did not hide it, "I do have some ideas, but I haven't finally confirmed it yet...\n"
At that moment, facing the curious eyes of the two, he briefly explained the summary of the story he was about to create.
Because the story is long, he said it lasted for more than 10 minutes, and he drank two cups of tea in the middle.
Afraid that he was interrupted, Editor Liao personally added tea to him.
Mr. Ba listened very seriously and was very conscious. He nodded from time to time and nodded from time to time, his eyes full of praise.
Editor-in-chief Liao could see that the teacher was very satisfied with the story and its inner rich meaning.
Of course, not only Mr. Ba was satisfied, but Editor-in-Chief Liao saw that Li Heng's eyes changed again and again, and a thought emerged in his heart: What is a genius? This is a genius!
How long has it been, "Living" and "Cultural Journey", and now he feels longing for, envious and admired by hearing this story.
After a long time, Li Heng finished speaking, picked up the teacup and took a few sips.
Mr. Ba was still immersed in the afterglow of the story and never came back to his senses.
Editor-in-chief Liao looked at the teacher, and then looked at Li Heng who was drinking tea and sucking his own mouth. He didn't bother him, and stayed aside and waited quietly.
Three minutes later, Mr. Ba, whose mind was full of the story just now, raised his head and praised him with a chorus: "Okay!
OK! This story is good.”
After saying that, he turned his head and told me: "When you write it out, remember to take it over and show it to me.
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"Oh, okay, I'll send the teacher's house in person." Two good things were good, one was good, Li Heng couldn't say that he was happy, he should be as happy as he should be.
After all, this is Mr. Ba! The existence that was only looked up to in textbooks before, but now it has been reflected in real life and in front of you.
This feeling is hard to describe.
At around 1:20 pm, Li Xiaolin prepared the meal and called for three to have a meal.
5. Meat, vegetarian and soup are particularly rich, comparable to the New Year.
Li Xiaolin took out a bottle of Moutai and asked him kindly: "Xiaoheng, can you drink some wine?"
After becoming a disciple, his title changed and he became Xiao Heng.
Li Heng said: "Can you drink some."
"You can come here rarely, so today I'll have a drink with him."
Li Xiaolin gave him a glass of wine, and then said to Liao Hua: "Brother Liao, you and I don't care about you anymore. How much you can drink is your ability."
Editor-in-chief Liao smiled: "You can't drink too much, just drink one, I have to drive him back later."
I enjoyed the fun with wine, and talked and had fun. I ate the meal for almost an hour.
After the meal, the few people drank a little while before the tea was dissipated.
Before leaving, Mr. Ba asked his daughter to take down the horse picture on the wall and give it to Li Heng.
This thing is a bit hot, and he didn't know whether he should answer it for a while?
Li Xiaolin smiled and said, "You should keep it away. The first time I met, how can a teacher make the disciples come back empty-handed?"
Hearing this, Editor-in-Chief Liao also echoed: "Li Heng, this is the teacher's wish."
Li Heng looked at Mr. Ba, Miss Xiaolin, and then at Editor Liao. Finally, he accepted the picture of the horse with a shout.
He was so dizzy that he didn't know how to leave the three-story western-style building. It was not until a long time ago that Li Heng said, "Uncle Liao, this painting is too expensive."
Editor-in-chief Liao said: "Although Mr. Ba likes this painting very much, you can afford it to give a hero to BMW, so don't be humble."
Li Heng was speechless after hearing it for a long time.
After the van left Wukang Road, he told Editor Liao: "Uncle Liao, stop in front."
Editor-in-chief Liao was sophisticated that he immediately understood: "Do you want to go to Shanghai Medical University?"
"Yes, it's winter vacation soon, I have to meet my partner." Li Heng said.
Editor Liao did not stop, but turned left at the intersection in front and headed to the Shanghai Medical University, "I'm fine anyway, I'll accompany you."
Seeing this, Li Heng, who was too lazy to transfer to the bus, was not pretentious: "Okay, please trouble Uncle Liao."
They are all in Xuhui, and the distance is not particularly far, so they will arrive soon.
After parking the car at the school gate, Editor-in-Chief Liao said to him: "I'll wait for you here."
Li Heng looked at the time and it was already past 3 o'clock. He thought about it, "Okay, I'll come."
When he entered the school gate, he felt familiar with the girl's dormitory downstairs. He leaned his head to the dormitory manager in the window and said, "Auntie, please call Xiao Han of 303 for me."
The dormitory manager remembered him. This young man once hugged and kissed the most beautiful flower in the medical university, and he had become a public enemy of the people. He was deeply impressed.
The dormitory manager turned on the small speaker and shouted:
"Xiao Han of 303, Xiao Han of 303, someone is looking for him downstairs! Some are looking for him downstairs!"
He shouted twice, and the dormitory manager turned off the small speaker and looked at him, looking left and right, as delicate as a bee collecting flowers.
Li Heng was almost fainted and asked, "Auntie, isn't it right?"
"No, I just want to see if you have three heads and six arms? How did you abduct the flowers from our school?
"The dormitory manager said with a smile.
Li Heng said: "We are from the same place and we have known each other since childhood."
The dormitory manager asked, "Children's Sex?"
Li Heng said it was right.
The dormitory manager muttered, no wonder.
Just as the two were chatting and fucking each other, Xiao Han, wearing a plaid blue jacket, came down and carried a bag in his hand.
The girl passed him and came to a place where no one stopped and looked at him with a dimples.
Li Heng reached out and hugged her: "Wife, I miss you!"
Xiao Han smiled sweetly, cleared his throat, and asked crisply: "Mr. Li, do you know why I brought you here?"
Li Heng smacked his lips, lowered his head and kissed her mouth: "It's convenient for me to do something bad."
Xiao Han said pitifully, "Every time you come over, you have to show your love, and I am almost a rat crossing the street."
Li Heng happily kissed her face again, "Those who know me are my wife!"
Seeing that he didn't let go, Xiao Han had no choice but to hug him, and lamented and said repeatedly:
"Do you know, since I was in a relationship with you, I feel that I'm not cool at all."
"Ah? Cool?" Li Heng said.
Xiao Han raised his head slightly and asked, "Look at my face now, do you feel heartbroken?"
Li Heng asked: "Why do you say that?"
"Does there any word "disgusting" written on it?" Xiao Han asked.
Li Heng shook his head, "It's getting more and more beautiful."
Xiao Han smiled and said, "Is that true? I felt very disgusting when you hugged XX before.
I was thinking at the time that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and now I have become a disgusting person in my mouth.
Li Heng laughed loudly, and later reacted, calming his face: "I went to Beijing this time just to rehearse and didn't see anyone."
Xiao Han stared at him without blinking, his eyes clear.
Li Heng lowered his head and put his forehead against hers, "Do you need me to explain?"
"Can python like you who want to eat three elephants explain clearly?" Xiao Han whispered in a low voice.
"Then I won't explain."
"Tell me about the rehearsal."
"good."
In the following time, Li Heng talked about the rehearsal, including which celebrities he met? The 6th show appeared, etc. He said everything in detail.
Xiao Han kept listening attentively, and finally asked, "I heard that it is cold in winter in the north, so do you have scarves and gloves?"
Li Heng nodded and said, "It's ready."
Xiao Han smiled at him, took out a coin that had been prepared from his bag, and helped him wear it around his neck:
"Spring Festival Gala, I want to see it appear on your neck on TV. Can a man who calls himself Xiao Han's husband do it?"
Li Hengxin suddenly made a sudden move, but there was no hesitation on his face: "Is there any reward?"
"Reward? There is!"
Xiao Han smiled like a fox, "But the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, I have to wait until you come back."
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