That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 137 Ten thousand love letters are not worth one look

As a class teacher, Mu Yunning would not judge fights between classmates at will, especially when a classmate unilaterally punches another classmate.

"Li Ye, can you show me your manuscript?"

"OK."

Li Ye handed the manuscript to Mu Yunning.

Mu Yunning took it over and looked at it, and was sure it was not a love letter.

But after taking a few glances, she understood the meaning.

Li Ye actually writes popular novels.

The 80s was the heyday of "scar literature". Most of the literary works at this time were aimed at "reflecting on the past and looking forward to the future", taking a painful and profound path.

Popular novels like those written by Li Ye are actually considered to be less orthodox than martial arts novels.

It took many years for martial arts novels to establish their orthodox status, and then they turned around and continued to scorn the new online writers for a period of time. They did not give up until the online writers showed signs of being "incorporated."

Anyway, just like the cross talk between the cross talk master and Deyun Club, there must be some fun things happening to make it interesting.

Since Li Ye's writing is not so orthodox, would you like to make some comments?
So Mu Yunning took the manuscript, found a seat, sat down, and spent three to five minutes thinking about it, giving Li Ye some pointers.

She is the senior writer of the Beijing University newspaper, and her reputation is not in vain.

Then, 5 minutes, 10 minutes
Mu Yunning spent 15 minutes reading Li Ye's more than 1 words.

When she turned through the last page of the manuscript and found nothing, she was surprised to find that she had forgotten what she was going to do and had not found any "problem" for Li Ye.

"Appreciate~"

Mu Yunning took a breath and thought for a few seconds before returning the manuscript to Li Ye.

Zhen Rongrong, He Dazhuang and others, who had been waiting nervously for a long time, all looked at Mu Yunning.

It's just that everyone's mentality is somewhat different. Zhen Rongrong wanted Mu Yunning to turn the big issue into a trivial matter. Seeing that Li Ye really loved literature, she would handle Li Ye's beating of his classmates leniently.

But He Dazhuang's thoughts were exactly the opposite. He hoped that Mu Yunning would give Li Ye a beating. He dared to submit to a journal at such a young age. You should first try to see if the school magazine can pass the manuscript!

"Your writing is good, but... I still need to communicate more with classmates in the school's literary club in the future to learn about the characteristics of today's mainstream literature."

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Both He Dazhuang and Zhen Rongrong were stunned for several seconds.

This is a result that neither party expected.

Li Ye actually wrote well?

Zhen Rongrong was quickly relieved, but He Dazhuang was very aggrieved.

[Teacher, are you going to pick it up high and let it fall gently? 】

Sure enough, after Mu Yunning returned the manuscript to Li Ye, he said: "It's certainly wrong for He Dazhuang to take your things casually, but you did hit He Dazhuang, so...
You two apologize to each other and forget about this unpleasantness. You will still be good classmates and good friends in the future, okay? "

[Why is it wrong for me to take his things?I was beaten by him before I could get it?

Teacher, didn't you see the dust on my body and the bruises on my face?Are the teachers at Beijing University also biased? 】

He Dazhuang's face was filled with grievance, but he could only obey Mu Yunning's suggestion.

Do you dare to disobey?Hehe, I will have your little shoes to wear in the future.

But what He Dazhuang didn't expect was that Li Ye still refused to accept this suggestion that was obviously "partial" to Li Ye.

"Teacher Mu, can I ask the students a few questions?"

Mu Yunning's face hardened and she said, "Of course."

So Li Ye asked Xiang Zhen Rongrong and others: "Excuse me, classmates, before the conflict between He Dazhuang and I, who do you think is stronger, He Dazhuang or me?"

[Can’t you get over this little thing? 】

Zhen Rongrong and others had strange expressions on their faces, and they all thought Li Ye was a little chicken, but if they thought about it carefully, they seemed to understand.

They are obviously strong and tough, but if you He Dazhuangfei says that they are too soft, they will definitely be unhappy.

Li Ye saw everyone's misunderstanding and asked again: "Or at the last moment before the conflict between the two of us, who do you think will suffer?"

Zhen Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and then said subconsciously: "Before you conflicted, I must have thought that He Dazhuang was stronger. I even stopped He Dazhuang, but before I finished speaking, you..."

Li Ye spread his hands and said, "Look, who is the active creator of this conflict? Isn't it obvious at a glance?"

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Zhen Rongrong and others looked at each other, but Mu Yunning understood something and showed a playful smile.

Li Ye said: "Just because He Dazhuang is stronger than me and thinks he can suppress me, he forcefully snatches my private manuscripts without any scruples. This is the cause of the conflict."

Li Ye, who had been in society for many years in his previous life, knew one thing. When looking for migrant workers in the labor market, he tried not to choose "super big" strong men.

Because eight out of ten such people have a bad temper.

Why is he so angry?
Because he is strong.

In a group labor environment, once they realize that they can make others submit to their arrangements through "coercion," the desire to dominate slowly arises.

There are definitely honest and loyal people, but there are more people with bad tempers.

And He Dazhuang, a big man, has a big temper, or he has become accustomed to some things, and unconsciously thinks that the "small body" Li Ye should succumb to his will.

In the end, he never thought that Li Ye's "bones were full of meat", and with a wave of his hand, he was thrown into pieces and was embarrassed.

He Dazhuang felt terrible when he saw the thoughtful expressions of Zhen Rongrong and others.

But Li Ye didn't stop and said: "In addition, I think now, Teacher Mu, you'd better ask for some inside information."

Mu Yunning smiled and said as if admiring an actor: "Let me tell you the inside story."

Li Ye said seriously: "He Dazhuang just said that people from the student union directly found the class committee and wanted to hold me accountable for dancing with girls.

So do you or Counselor Zhang know about this matter?What does it matter if you don't know?Is it a school act or a private act? "

Mu Yunning nodded slightly and looked at squad leader Zhen Rongrong.

Zhen Rongrong was stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Yesterday afternoon, Liu Chunbo, a cadre of the student union, came to us. He asked us to pay attention to the class atmosphere, correct the study style, and help Li Ye."

Mu Yunning asked: "Why didn't you report it to me?"

He Dazhuang immediately replied: "I proposed to report it to you, teacher, but Zhen Rongrong stopped me."

Zhen Rongrong's face turned slightly pale and she said with shame: "I think this is a trivial matter, so I wanted to solve it myself in the class first, without notifying the teacher for the time being."

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Of course, even the skinny kids decades from now will still be in awe of the student union, not to mention the good kids in 82 now!

"Liu Chunbo?" Mu Yunning said, "Then I understand. If something similar happens in the future, don't rush to target your classmates. Remember to inform me first."

Mu Yunning thought for a while and then said: "Your class committee has a heavy burden. It must not only supervise the students to study hard, but also safeguard the interests of the class classmates. The balance between this needs to be carefully grasped."

Zhen Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to express her understanding.

He Dazhuang felt even more uncomfortable. He didn't understand why he was so sincere to the class, so why did he get the reputation of cheating?
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Li Ye left the classroom and rode to the girls' dormitory building. He had made an appointment in advance to go out to eat with Wen Leyu. After such a long delay, he didn't know whether Xiao Nizi would complain about being hungry.

Arriving at the girls' dormitory, Li Ye stopped a girl who was just coming downstairs.

"Hello classmate, could you please help me call Wen Leyu from 306, thank you!"

The girl looked at Li Ye strangely, then glanced to the other side, then nodded, turned around and went back to help Li Ye call someone.

Li Ye was very observant and of course he noticed something strange about the girl.

He turned his head slightly and looked in the direction where the girl was looking just now. There was a small boy standing there.

In fact, Li Ye had noticed that boy just now, because the way he dressed was very different from that of ordinary Beijing university students.

Most of the students at Beijing University still wore military-style blue and gray coats, but the little boy wore a dark striped suit.

Although the style of the suit is simply "outdated" in Li Ye's opinion, in this era and in this environment, two words are clearly visible - fashion.
No. Saobao.

When the man saw Li Ye looking at him, he also looked at Li Ye intently. After a few seconds, he bowed slightly to Li Ye and nodded.

Li Ye's eyes suddenly changed.

Because the other party's gesture of bowing was similar to those people in the east who had a good life.

Li Ye narrowed his eyes to cover up the coldness in his eyes.

Although he strives to keep a low profile, there is no cat that does not protect its food. Anyone who dares to touch his big orange cat should not blame Li Ziye for being ruthless.

"What are you looking at? Go away."

Wen Leyu happened to come downstairs and asked Li Ye to leave.

From the time Li Ye asked the girl to go up and call someone to the time she came down, it took less than a minute. It was obvious that Wen Leyu had been waiting for Li Ye.

And the little boy in a suit has been waiting for Wen Leyu.

I saw him walking over quickly, with a warm smile on his face and speaking Chinese stumblingly.

"Hello, Miss Wen, I just sent you a letter."

"I do not know you!"

The little boy only said half of what he said before Wen Leyu coldly retorted.

But he didn't seem embarrassed at all, and continued to smile: "I am Naoto Nakamura, who graduated in 80-level Chinese language and literature.

I just sent you a letter. We met last time at a foreign language activity. Please give me your advice. "

It was indeed a small day.

But before Li Ye could get angry, Wen Leyu said: "From now on, please stay away from me."

Maybe it was to take care of Naoto Nakamura's Chinese proficiency, so Wen Leyu also said "stumbling",
But this tone was even more hurtful, like a little girl wielding a big hammer angrily, hitting him repeatedly, making Naoto Nakamura turn pale.

Li Ye couldn't help laughing.

What a fool. He didn’t even know what Wen Leyu’s grandfather did. The old murderer didn’t know how much blood of foreigners had been shed on his hands, but he went after Wen Leyu blindly.

Isn’t this so idle that it hurts to have sex?

Li Ye got on his bicycle and drove Wen Leyu away happily.

After walking a short distance, he teased Wen Leyu in a funny way: "Sister, have you started collecting love letters now?"

Wen Leyu clenched his small fist and started beating Li Ye. While beating, he said angrily: "Now turn around and go back and look at the letter in our trash can upstairs. If I open it and read it, Just take a look and do whatever you want with it.”

"Hahaha, I believe it, I believe it, stop beating it, it hurts!"

Wen Leyu punched seven or eight times before stopping.

After a moment of silence, she habitually put her head on Li Ye's back.

"Even if there are [-] love letters now, they can't be worth a warm look at that time. Who would be willing to pay attention to them."

"Well, ignore them."

Li Ye was quite proud.

[At this moment, no one can catch up with Wen Leyu except me! 】

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Downstairs from the girls, Naoto Nakamura was stunned for a long time before he slowly calmed down.
Then he went straight to an activity room in the student union with a sullen face.

In the activity room, several students are learning English around a cassette player, but looking at the tapes next to them, there are also many popular songs.

Seeing Naoto Nakamura's slumped face, a boy with a small haircut walked over.

"What's wrong, Nakamura-san?"

Naoto Nakamura smiled and said slyly: "Liu Sang, is the tape recorder I donated to you useful?"

"It's so useful! I use it to learn English and listen to songs, and the sound quality is very good."

"What about the things I asked you to do?"

"What? What?"

Naoto Nakamura's face turned from white to red.

You cunning Zina people are indeed dishonest.

He gritted his teeth and said: "That freshman, majoring in economics, I remember that Beijing University does not allow dating in public."

"Oh, I'll do that for you, but I can't guarantee the final result."

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(End of this chapter)