1987 My Era

Chapter 94: It doesn’t matter if you are a student, Mom was also your dad’s student (Please subscribe!)
When paying the bill, Xiao Han packed another portion of wontons for Yang Yingwen.

If she really thought that her best friend had gone to the bathroom before, then when Li Heng appeared, she understood everything.

The facts were just as she had guessed, Yang Yingwen never returned.

When we crossed the road and arrived at the school gate, Li Heng asked, "Where are you going? The classroom or the dormitory?"

Xiao Han said crisply: "Dormitory."

Li Heng asked again: "Are you coming out again?"

Their eyes met, and Xiao Han seemed to understand something in his look, and smiled and shook her head.

She really had no intention of coming out again.

So many things happened today, and the person in front of her also expressed his affection for her in disguised ways. This was the beauty she had always dreamed of in the past.

She had just swallowed the food in the store and hadn't digested it yet, so she took this opportunity to go back to the dormitory to digest it.

Of course, Xiao Han, who was a little overwhelmed with love today, didn't dare to be alone with him. She was afraid that she would lose herself in such a passionate state and would have no resistance to his invasion.

It's not that she didn't want to be with him, she was just afraid that if she followed him without thinking it through, it would be irresponsible to him, to herself, and to this love.

Faced with this long-awaited love, she must cherish it, be cautious and respect it.

After all, for her who has been patient for so many years, being together means a lifetime commitment, and she will never look back. Even if he becomes a bad person or a stranger in the future, she will stay with him to the end.

Her thinking is very simple: think it through in advance, and once you've thought it through, there's no turning back.

Xiao Han carried the wontons back to the dormitory.

Li Heng understood her and did not force her to stay. After sending her to the door of the girls' dormitory, he came to the school gate again and bought a scarf in a clothing store as a gift for his English teacher.

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Teachers’ Family Building, third floor.

As soon as the door opened, Li Heng handed over the wrapped silk scarf and gave his blessing again:

"Happy birthday, teacher!"

The English teacher who received the gift was surprised at first, then a little happy, "Thank you for spending so much money."

Li Heng grinned: "It doesn't matter if it's a big expense or not. It doesn't cost much anyway. It's my token of appreciation. The gift may be small but the sentiment is great. Teacher, please don't despise it. When your student becomes successful in the future, I'll give you something better."

With a smile on his face that he could hardly close, Wang Runwen said straightforwardly: "Okay, although in my eyes, you are already rich now, I will wait for the day when you are even more rich."

"Eh!"

Li Heng responded, took a glass of warm water in a familiar manner and drank it in one breath.

After putting the scarf into the bedroom, Wang Runwen asked, "Have you and Xiaohan eaten enough? Do you want me to cook two dishes for you?"

Li Heng was speechless. "Teacher, I have always respected you. Can you respect me too? I have no privacy at all. It's so uncomfortable."

Wang Runwen lowered his head with his right hand and said with a smile, "You can't blame me for that. If you guys don't shy away from entering the school, don't expect me to pretend not to see you in the corridor."

Li Heng suddenly asked, "Are you waiting in the corridor for an opportunity?"

"hehe!"

Wang Runwen chuckled, and his smile turned into a sneer: "You are a child who has not even grown up yet, you are not worth it for me to do this."

Who said that hairless is not fully grown?
You will be scared to death when I take it out!

Damn it! Those animals in dormitory 215 never dared to take a bath with him alone in the public bathroom. Why? Because they have a collective inferiority complex, which is enough for them.

"Dong dong dong...!"

Not long after the two sat down on the sofa and chatted, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Runwen got up, opened the door and saw that it was his mother.

Well, that fashionable woman from last time.

"Why are you here?" The English teacher said with a sullen face and a bad tone, standing at the door, as if he had no intention of letting her in.

The fashionable woman was already used to this kind of attitude towards her daughter. She stretched her neck to look at Li Heng in the room, then asked in a low and ambiguous voice:
"Am I disturbing you? If it's inconvenient, Mom will come another day."

Wang Runwen's tone instantly dropped to freezing point, "I'll say it again, he is my student!"

The fashionable woman patted her chest and said meaningfully, "It doesn't matter that he's a student. Mom was also your father's student. Li Heng is very good-looking, so you won't lose out."

Wang Runwen was furious and was about to lose his temper.

Fortunately, Li Heng stood up at this time and said to the English teacher with great insight:
"Teacher, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

The English teacher nodded, stepped aside and let him go.

When Li Heng disappeared at the entrance of the corridor, the fashionable woman said, "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I actually sense a scholarly aura from this boy. What does his family do?"

The English teacher didn't want to pay any attention to her at all. Seeing that he couldn't drive her away, he simply went out and went to play with the dean's wife.

When he returned to dormitory 215 and found that no one was inside, Li Heng immediately lost the desire to stay there for long. He took a simple shower, washed his clothes and socks and hung them out to dry, and then rushed to the classroom. He planned to take advantage of the free time to open Huang Zhaoyi's letter and take a look at it.

This female reader is really enthusiastic. In nearly three months, this is already the fifth letter she has written to me.

Counting the dates, almost every time he replied to a letter, someone would immediately write another one enthusiastically.

The nice tone and respectful attitude made him feel flattered and he enjoyed it very much.

The envelope feels quite thick and still contains 3 pages of letter paper.

It seems that except for the first letter which has 4 pages, the following letters seem to be fixed to 3 pages.

The first half of the letter continued to ask questions and discuss literature with him.

Reading these beautiful and graceful words, and the admiration behind them, Li Heng sometimes couldn't help but sigh:

Literature is very popular these days, and writers like him who are well-known are very popular. Even a teacher from a drama academy admires him so much.
Eh, he couldn’t imagine what it would be like if he were a bad guy who was good at speaking…!
In the second half of the letter, Huang Zhaoyi broke with her usual behavior and mentioned her private life for the first time.

She said: There will be Peking Opera performances during the summer vacation, with 7 shows in Shanghai in July and 6 shows in Beijing in August. She asked him if he was interested in watching them live.

If he was interested, she was willing to cover all the food, accommodation and travel expenses, and reserve tickets for him in advance.

Are you so proud?
Could it be that the other party is a big name in the Peking Opera circle?

It costs a lot to go to Beijing and Shanghai. Are you so confident?

Or is it like what the English teacher said, that the other party has a wealthy family? Even Editor-in-Chief Liao of Harvest Magazine needs to seek personal favor?
Unfortunately, he did not pay much attention to Peking Opera in his previous life. Comrade Tian Run'e liked to listen to Peking Opera very much, but the conditions were limited at that time, so she could not even think about attending the opera in person.

By the new century, our family conditions had gradually improved, but my mother was old and didn't like to move anymore. She usually stayed by the TV and watched CCTV Channel 11, which showed all kinds of excellent Chinese operas.

Gathering his thoughts, Li Heng wrote back a letter as usual.

Of course, the reply was about literary discussions. This kind of thing was not difficult for him and he could answer it easily. With his knowledge, it was more than enough to fool the other party.

As for watching the Peking Opera performance in person, Li Heng pretended not to see it and did not even mention it.

After all, he was not familiar with the other party, and he felt awkward meeting him without any hesitation.

Li Heng shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts, kept the number of words in the letter to about 700, and put down his pen, not planning to extend it or add more content.

To be honest, if the other party didn't have a relationship with Editor-in-Chief Liao and was the first reader to establish contact with him, with the added bonus of sentiment, he would have quit long ago.

But then again, this woman is also a very thoughtful person. Just based on the mailing address, she locked her identity to No. 1 Middle School, otherwise the other party would not have only mentioned the performance on stage during the summer vacation.

But Huang Zhaoyi would never guess that he was a student. Li Heng even had a malicious thought that if they met offline someday in the future, she would be shocked at seeing his young face.

Hey! Will the other party die immediately?
Around 9 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Zhiyong came to the classroom to find him. At this moment, this idiot was surrounded by a gloomy aura.

Li Heng looked up and asked, "What happened? Did you lose everything?"

Zhang Zhiyong pursed his lips and wanted to cry: "Oh my god! I didn't win a single game out of 13. I suspect that Sun Manning is possessed by a ghost. She hits me with every blow. She hits me with every blow. She's more accurate than Ximen Qing when he beat Pan Jinlian."

"Zhang Zhiyong, do you want a beating? Why are you swearing all the time?" Sun Manning rolled up his sleeves and followed in angrily.

Zhang Zhiyong looked back, his face showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and he dared not say a word.

Walking closer, Sun Manning asked Li Heng: "I heard that you are going home tomorrow? You didn't go back during the previous month's vacation, why are you going back for the last time?"

Li Heng answered casually: "I have something to do at home."

"Oh, that's a pity. Mai Sui will come over tomorrow morning, and I was thinking of calling Song Yu, and we will go hiking together." Sun Manning's eyes were shining, and she was obviously using Song Yu to seduce someone.

Speaking of Mai Sui, Zhang Zhiyong raised a question: "Isn't Mai Sui from Shaodong? Why does he come on the second day of every monthly holiday?"

Sun Manning rolled her eyes: "Stupid! Her hometown is Shaodong, that's right, she has a store business there.

But didn’t I tell you that she and I were classmates in elementary school? Use your pig brains and think about where Mai Sui usually lives?”

Zhang Zhiyong was confused: "Where do you live?"

"Of course it's Shao City. Her mother is a native of Shao City, but she has to go back to her father's hometown for a while during the winter and summer vacations and holidays." Sun Manning said.

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and waved in front of Li Heng, "Hey! Don't go back, let's go hiking together to relax. There is a temple on the mountain. We plan to pray for the college entrance examination in a month."

Climbing a mountain with Song Yu was attractive enough to him, but he still shook his head, "No, you guys go climb, and burn some incense for me too."

"You really don't want to go?"

"Ah."

"Can you resist the fragrant Song Yu?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll tell Song Yu to ask her sweetheart to burn incense and pray for you." Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Sun Manning gradually gave up.

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