Chapter 219

The third and fourth periods were ideological and moral cultivation classes. The majesty of the short and fat teacher was not covered. No one dared to skip class, let alone open a small gap in class, for fear of being recorded in a small notebook and failing the final exam.

It was just a bit unexpected that the class went off-topic and chatted about extracurriculars, chatting about today's newspapers, news, and current events.

The short and fat teacher said: "I take time to read "Xinmin Evening News" every day. Recently, besides national affairs, the most reported thing in the newspaper is "Cultural Hardship" stealing the limelight. I specifically went to read this masterpiece.

A masterpiece is worthy of being a masterpiece, it is written really well. I hope you can read it after class to cultivate your personal quality, which is more valuable than the love and love you fantasize about..."

Hearing this, Liu Yue, who was sitting at the same table, wrote a note and asked: According to this teacher, is the writer who wrote "Cultural Hardship" a monk? Don't understand romantic love?

You are the monk, really damn convinced by this girl!

I just stared at you for a month during military training, there is no deep hatred, why are you playing with me like this?

Li Heng replied unhappily: Have you heard a saying? A writer who is not romantic is not a good writer.

Liu Yue stared at the note for a long time, and didn't know what she was thinking?

Just as she reached out to grab the note and prepared to put it in her pocket, she was seen by the teacher on the podium.

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher's eyes sharpened and immediately shouted at Liu Yue: "Hand over the note!"

The whole class turned their heads to look at Liu Yue.

Liu Yue didn't move.

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher walked down from the podium and said while walking: "Everything has a limit. Since the beginning of school, I have tolerated you two three times, and today is the fourth time. I can't tolerate it anymore."

As he spoke, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher strode over, snatched the note from Liu Yue's hand, and read it quickly.

After reading it, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher, whose chest was about to explode with anger, reached out and pointed to the classroom door: "You two get out for me, I don't want to see you in the classroom today!"

Hearing this, Liu Yue picked up her books and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

Li Heng looked at the ideological and moral cultivation teacher, and the latter criticized severely: "Literature is such a noble thing, can you defile the writer who can write a masterpiece like "Cultural Hardship"? I think your thinking is wrong, you should reflect on it properly."

Li Heng: "..."

In this era, thinking is conservative, and respecting teachers and teaching is a tradition engraved in everyone's bones. Didn't you see that even a woman as eccentric as Liu Yue didn't sing against the teacher?

He didn't argue with the teacher either, and followed out of the classroom.

In the corridor, Liu Yue looked at him and asked: "Do you blame me?"

Li Heng shook his head: "This is fate."

Liu Yue was curious: "Do you still believe in fate?"

Li Heng answered: "No."

Liu Yue said: "This time I pitted you, how about this, as compensation, I will introduce you to a charming rich woman, do you want it?"

Li Heng asked casually: "How rich?"

Liu Yue said: "Enough to let you take 20 years less detours."

Li Heng sized her up and asked strangely: "Oh, so you are very rich?"

Liu Yue straightened her chest and wrinkled her nose: "Stop looking at me with this kind of look, these legs and this chest are not for you to touch."

Li Heng: "..."

He said: "I thought you were promoting yourself."

Liu Yue sharpened her teeth and said meaningfully: "A gentleman does not take what others love, this lady will not take a fancy to you, give up."

Li Heng nodded.

Liu Yue narrowed her eyes and asked: "What do you mean by this?"

Li Heng said: "I breathed a sigh of relief."

Liu Yue slanted her eyes at him, slanted her eyes at him again, turned around, swung her ponytail, and disappeared at the entrance of the corridor, leaving the teaching building.

Watching this girl leave, Li Heng felt very depressed. The last time he was kicked out of the classroom by a teacher was when he was in elementary school fighting with classmates. After that, there was no middle school, no high school, and he didn't expect to be kicked out again in college.

Damn it! Thinking about it makes me ashamed.

But anyway, it's already like this, so he simply relaxed his heart. As for the final exam results, hi, let it be, at most go find the Management School secretary, go find Principal Sun.

After the fourth period, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher returned to the office full of anger. As soon as he entered the door, he complained to the counselor who was drinking tea and chatting with the secretary inside:

"Jiajia, there are two students in your Statistics Class 1 who are really too outrageous, sticking together every day, and passing notes with their eyes every time in class.

Fine! Passing notes is fine, but they actually had the audacity to criticize the writer December, it's really a lack of morality."

No wonder he was so angry.

Everyone present knew that the ideological and moral cultivation teacher was a loyal reader of "Cultural Hardship", and often recommended this book during chats, expressing admiration for the writer December in his words.

The counselor stood up: "Which two students are they?"

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher reported: "Liu Yue and Li Heng."

"Liu Yue? She is the class monitor of Statistics Class 1, some teachers reflect that she is very serious in class, and she actually goes off-task?"

The counselor was a bit surprised. She and Huang Zhaoyi were distant relatives, and she was able to settle in Fudan as a counselor because of the other party's relationship. Naturally, she paid more attention to Liu Yue.

As for Li Heng, the counselor didn't know what to say?

What Zhaoyi's thoughts were about Li Heng, she, the middleman, had many guesses, and couldn't figure it out for a while?

But if Liu Yue and Li Heng were involved in a romantic relationship, wouldn't that be...?

In an instant, the counselor was a bit confused and felt it necessary to reflect this matter to Zhaoyi.

The secretary, who was drinking tea leisurely on the side, heard the name "Li Heng" and immediately raised his head, interrupting and asking: "Li Heng? Which Li? Which Heng?"

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher didn't know why the secretary was concerned about this student's name, but still told the truth: "Li of the Li Tang Emperor, Heng of the star."

The secretary put down the teacup and asked: "How did he criticize the writer December?"

"See for yourself." As he spoke, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher took out the captured note from his pocket and handed it to the secretary.

After taking the note and reading it, the secretary showed a helpless smile, thought for a while, got up and walked out the door: "Jiachen, come with me."

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher was stunned, and after looking at each other with the counselor for a while, he didn't have time to drink water and followed to the secretary's office.

Door opened, door closed.

The secretary pointed to the chair and said: "Sit."

Both were leaders of the Management School, both were old acquaintances, and even the ideological and moral cultivation teacher was promoted by the secretary.

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher sat down as ordered and asked: "Why? Does this Li Heng have a background?"

The secretary looked down at the conversation on the note again, and later returned it to the ideological and moral cultivation teacher: "Did you recommend "Cultural Hardship" in class today?"

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher didn't deny it: "There is indeed such a thing."

The secretary asked meaningfully: "In front of Li Heng? Praising this book?"

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher wasn't stupid. When had he ever seen the secretary with this expression? He immediately felt something was wrong: "Yes, praised it sincerely, this book is indeed worth them reading."

The secretary nodded: "The book is a good book, I also recommended it in class, but..."

When the words reached here, the secretary paused, his eyes burning directly at the ideological and moral cultivation teacher's eyes: "But, do you know who Li Heng is?"

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher straightened his body: "Who is he?"

The secretary looked at him for a few seconds and spat out a sentence: "He, he is the owner of Building 26 in Lushan Village."

"What?" The ideological and moral cultivation teacher stood up with a "whoosh" in surprise.

In Fudan, especially those who have been a small official in Fudan, there is no one who doesn't know the story of Building 26 in Lushan Village.

Perhaps they don't know the inside story, but they have definitely heard of it.

Thinking back to the beginning of the year, how big a fuss this matter made among the school's top management, several old professors even threw books, but the result later was nothing.

It is said that several professors were called in by the old principal one by one for talks. How dissatisfied they were when they went in, they were just as sighing when they came out. Gossips say that the expressions on those old professors' faces were quite rich.

After a while, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher couldn't help but ask: "Secretary, what is going on? How can Li Heng have such ability? Can't rely on his family..."

The secretary waved his hand to interrupt: "Not relying on his family, this little guy's file is clean and clear, coming from the countryside in southern Hunan, and his parents are currently farming in the countryside. Being able to live in Building 26, the person has real ability."

Hearing this, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher's curiosity was hooked: "Don't sell it, Secretary, at his age, what ability can he have?"

The secretary pointed to the note in his hand: "Look again."

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher didn't understand, read it once, then read it again, and in the end, he was still confused.

Seeing this, the secretary said earnestly: "I think, in China, he is the most entitled and qualified person to scold the writer December."

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher blurted out: "Why?"

The secretary said: "Because he is the writer December himself."

"What? What himself?"

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher's eyes widened, and he asked sluggishly: "He, he is the writer December?"

The secretary nodded: "It's him."

"No mistake, he's not even 20 yet?" The ideological and moral cultivation teacher asked hurriedly.

The secretary said: "There will be no mistake, the old principal personally verified it through connections."

Stunned! Dumbfounded! Shocked! The ideological and moral cultivation teacher's brain couldn't react for a while, and it crashed directly.

For a long, long time, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher broke the silence and asked with a hoarse voice: "Why is it like this?"

Seeing the other party's dejected appearance, the secretary remembered the situation he and a group of colleagues heard in the school conference room at that time, and felt the same: "It is indeed hard to believe, but that's how it is."

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher took a deep breath: "But how old is he?"

The secretary said: "Mathematical master Gauss could calculate the sum of 1 to 100 using an arithmetic progression at the age of 9, and derived the general expansion of the binomial theorem at the age of 11.

For geniuses like Gauss and Li Heng, the life we think is excellent may not even be worth a flash of inspiration in their meal time. The reason why geniuses are geniuses is that their behavior and thinking are beyond our imagination."

Seeing that the ideological and moral cultivation teacher hadn't come back to his senses, the secretary continued: "You and I both watched the welcome party on Saturday night. How powerful was Li Heng's original ocarina track "The Original Scenery of the Hometown"? You have also seen it. In the past few days, many big shots in the music industry have been inquiring about this matter at the school, and even Li Lingyu recommended this track to the general director of the Spring Festival Gala, and the response was great.

Think about it, he can set off a big storm in the music industry with a casual creation of a track, and can make the general director of the Spring Festival Gala call the school and ask the school for the videotape to watch. Can such a person be measured by age?"

Remembering the scene where Li Heng played "The Original Scenery of the Hometown" with an ocarina, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher instantly opened his mind, and then slumped in the chair amidst a sky full of sighs, and said uncomfortably:

"So I was bragging about "Cultural Hardship" on the podium for a long time, and the original author was listening below. What kind of mood would he have to look at me?"

The secretary laughed: "Who knows? I guess the mood shouldn't be bad."

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher asked uncomprehendingly: "Then why did he say that about himself?"

The secretary pondered for a moment and said: "He might not be talking about himself, but talking about the past and the present."

Talking like this, the ideological and moral cultivation teacher understood. Men of letters, after all, have been romantic since ancient times, and it is the same in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad.

If Li Heng is really the writer December, then even if he is dating openly in school, no one will care.

The school's tolerance for him will be unprecedentedly large.

There is no way, it varies from person to person. After all, emotion is the source of creation. Perhaps falling in love can better stimulate Li Heng's creative talent.

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher didn't know how he left the secretary's office. He was thinking, should he go and greet Li Heng? But people were already kicked out of the classroom by him, so how to greet?

"Sigh!"

The ideological and moral cultivation teacher sighed heavily in the corridor, holding the note.

Forget it, forget it, just bypass him when taking roll call in the future. It's already giving face that such a person can come to my class.

(End of chapter)