Chapter 264: , finished, almost couldn't hold back, happy post (Seeking subscriptions)

Visit Peking University campus?

And met Song Yu at once?

Li Heng read the letter carefully twice, almost certain that Zijin did it on purpose, to put invisible pressure on her rival.

Perhaps, in Zijin's heart, Song Yu was the one she feared most, so the targeting was relatively strong.

It was indeed so in the previous life.

This wife not only accurately found all of Song Yu's weaknesses but also carried out effective attacks.

Causing his two proposals to Song Yu to drop the chain at critical moments, ending without a problem!

If not for the dying wish of Comrade Li Jianguo in her past life, Zijin might not have loosened the tightening spell, might not have allowed herself to marry Xiao Han; she would have made a scene, she would have fought with Xiao Han.

After pondering for a long time, Li Heng wrote a reply to Song Yu.

The letter mainly talked about 3 things.

One is about writing, telling her that *Cultural Bitter Journey* will end this week.

Two is that he misses her very much, and will go to Peking University to visit her on the 28th.

Three is about the Spring Festival Gala.

After writing the letter, more than half of the first English class had passed.

He looked up at the English teacher on the podium; Professor Yu didn't seem to notice he was distracted the whole time, lecturing on her own, occasionally calling students to answer questions, the classroom atmosphere was quite good, the interaction between teacher and student was frequent, and both boys and girls liked her quite a bit.

Just like Li Guoyi and Li Guang's saying: such a beautiful, such an intellectual English teacher, she is the first in this life, and there won't be another in the future; her class is one less after one, must cherish it!

This was also the reason why no boy skipped class.

Just after putting away the letter and before having time to take English notes, a note was passed from the side seat.

The note said: Heard you are going to the Spring Festival Gala?

The news spread quite fast, Li Heng wrote back: Just received a notice.

Liu Yue wrote: Going with Zhou Shihe?

Li Heng wrote back: Mm, invited her to help.

Liu Yue's eyes flashed, wrote: Really just helping? Not looking at the other party's beauty?

After writing, she hesitated, reached out and grabbed the note into a ball, put it in her pocket, then tore off a new note and rewrote: Congratulations!

Li Heng wrote back: Thank you.

He thought this girl would stop here, but didn't expect that a few minutes later, she passed another note.

Li Heng turned his head and glanced at her.

She looked forward, as if the note wasn't hers.

Li Heng lowered his head to check the content: It's my birthday today, are you free tonight, let's eat together.

He was surprised, Le Yao also had a birthday today, what a coincidence, wrote back: Happy birthday, but might not be free tonight, Old Li's partner also has a birthday tonight, promised to have dinner together.

Liu Yue frowned, stared at the note for a few seconds, then pressed it with a book and didn't communicate anymore.

The next one and a half classes passed peacefully, and this girl beside him didn't look for him again.

Until the second English class ended, when she packed up her books and was about to leave, she passed another note: I have a photo here, do you want to see it?

Li Heng's eyelids jumped, and a figure jumped into his mind, Huang Zhaoyi.

He wrote back: No need.

Liu Yue wrote: It's a beauty, the kind that a peach is ripe.

Li Heng wrote back: Married person, refuse to be a pimp.

Liu Yue wrote: What do you mean?

Li Heng wrote back: Sorry, typo, refuse to be Chen Shimei.

Liu Yue hooked her mouth: One at Peking University, one at Renmin University, Chen Shimei doesn't play as fancy as you.

Li Heng didn't bother to reply.

After waiting for a while, Liu Yue wouldn't give up, directly enlarging the move: It's my aunt's photo, the kind of rarity that can enter the hall, enter the kitchen, and enter the bed, don't you consider it?

Li Heng was speechless: You talk about your aunt like this?

Liu Yue wrote: It's okay, we have a good relationship, you really don't look at the photo?

Li Heng wrote back: Seen it before.

Liu Yue paused for a long time, then wrote: Oh, so you didn't like it?

Li Heng wrote back: Too old, I like young ones.

Liu Yue narrowed her eyes, wrote: I thought you were an old hand, didn't expect you to be a fledgling. Green-skinned oranges are both sour and hard, fingers can't even dig in; yellow-skinned oranges are soft, sweet, and juicy, you need to change your concept.

Damn it! This girl is not right.

Li Heng glanced at her, wrote back: I still like young ones.

Liu Yue turned a pen flower, wrote: How young is young?

Li Heng wrote back: About the same as me.

Liu Yue put away the note, turned her head and sized him up, then picked up her books and left, without saying a word, crisp and neat.

After Liu Yue left, Professor Yu from the front came to his side from the right aisle, and her fingers tapped on his desk.

Li Heng stood up and followed her out of the classroom.

Coming to the corridor, he asked: "Teacher, what's the matter?"

Yu Shuheng didn't make a sound, continued to walk forward, went up the stairs, straight to the English teaching and research office.

There was no one inside at this time, she sat down as soon as she entered and began to drink tea, drinking slowly, looking very enjoyable, occasionally reaching out to fiddle with the flowers and plants on the desk, just ignoring him.

Li Heng stood on the side watching her drink tea, watching her tease the flowers, his patience was very good.

2 minutes passed, neither of them made a sound.

5 minutes passed, neither of them made a sound.

10 minutes passed, the class bell rang outside, Li Heng pulled a chair and sat down, intending to continue the war of resistance.

It's just comparing patience, Old Li used to endure this kind of thing every day when he was a civil servant in his previous life, who is afraid of who!

Seeing him sit down with great momentum, his legs unintentionally opened toward her, Yu Shuheng glanced, a vivid scene arose spontaneously, and the newly refilled second cup of tea didn't feel as fragrant.

She gently held the teacup with both hands, looked out the window and said: "Runwen said you were very attentive in English class in high school, but you are distracted every day in my class, do you have an opinion on the teacher?"

Her voice wasn't loud, even very light, very pleasant, but the word "Teacher" was bitten relatively heavily.

Hearing this, Li Heng subconsciously closed his legs, "No, Teacher's class is very good, I listened to it all."

Fingers tapped the teacup, Yu Shuheng immediately spoke full English in the next second, all about the content of the class.

Li Heng was confused, couldn't answer for a while.

Because he really didn't listen for half the class, and the woman in front of him happened to be talking about the content of that half class.

Damn it! If I had known it would be like this, I should have previewed the homework before.

The problem is, he had been quite busy these days, busy reading and writing, busy practicing the ocarina, even Xiao Han's place hadn't been visited for the time being, where would he have time to preview English?

Deliberate!

Definitely deliberately making things difficult for himself.

Seeing his constipated look, a smile flashed at the corner of Yu Shuheng's mouth, and she opened her mouth warmly: "Runwen has always entrusted me to take care of you, not only in study but also in life; don't stay up late in the future, it's easy to hurt your body.

Also, um, also be a bit more restrained, this hurts more. You go."

Li Heng: "."

He felt his head big.

Don't know if this restraint refers to the shower room thing last night?

Or reminding himself not to provoke too many girls? Like him and Liu Yue passing notes in class, being mistaken by her as flirting?

Or, both meanings?

Seeing Professor Yu's gaze cast out the window again, he understood that this was sending a guest away, and he should go.

Go then, hey! Teacher, you should be a human being, Li Heng left the teaching and research office depressed.

When leaving, he was still slandering secretly, if you weren't my teacher, considered my elder, I would have taught you a lesson.

Glancing at the back at the door, Yu Shuheng smiled slightly, put down the teacup, took out the *Harvest* magazine from the drawer, turned to the *Cultural Bitter Journey* page and read it carefully.

They all say books are like life, tasting books is like tasting people.

This little boy is very jumpy, and also very smart; if you want to suppress him all the time and not let him make waves, you must first understand him well.

Monday is full of classes, after finishing the first 6 classes, Li Heng skipped class, skipping the "Fat Girl Teacher's" ideological and moral cultivation.

This class is boring and tasteless, the teacher is not beautiful, the lecture is not vivid, the most important thing is that he can understand the content inside just by looking at the title, then why skip class, it's purely a waste of time, isn't it?

Then naturally skip class.

Riding a bicycle back outside the school, first mailed the letter written to Song Yu, then bought a birthday gift that was neither expensive nor cheap, keeping it to give as a gift at the dinner party tonight.

Then Li Heng returned to Lushan Village, returned to the study, started reading books and researching literature, summarizing the mental journey of writing *Cultural Bitter Journey*, preparing for the last chapter.

How to say it?

He inherited the content of the original book, expanded one-third on this basis, and discarded the dross and kept the essence; the level is definitely higher than the original, which is also the reason why *Cultural Bitter Journey* has been praised and responded enthusiastically by the outside world.

As a reborn person, being able to stand higher, write better, and push the original work to a new peak, Li Heng is quite satisfied and quite content.

There is only one last chapter left, and he suddenly has a feeling of reluctance.

After all, he has worked hard for more than half a year, stayed up late to study and write to enrich himself for more than half a year; even if he is adding bricks and tiles on the shoulders of giants, he has deep feelings after all.

Spent an hour reading the last document sent by Aunt Zhao Jing, Li Heng sat quietly at the desk, started to empty himself, and started to organize the thoughts of the whole book.

Past 5:00 PM, he unscrewed the fountain pen, laid out the notebook, took a deep breath, the pen tip touched the white paper, and wrote the two big characters "Postscript" sacredly and solemnly.

The content of the postscript is not much, different from the previous chapters, the whole article is just a few hundred to a thousand words.

It mainly reviews the experience since the creation of *Cultural Bitter Journey*, as well as the social phenomena and evaluations caused after it was published in *Harvest* magazine.

After recalling, in the last few paragraphs, Li Heng regained the core spirit and essence of the book "measuring the world with footsteps, shaping the soul with words."

Because the preparation work was sufficient and the thoughts were clear, Li Heng wrote it almost in one breath, without any pause in the middle.

After writing, he drank water, rubbed his sore wrists, stood up and stretched a long, long stretch, groaning comfortably.

At the moment of putting down the pen, Li Heng, who had worked hard for more than half a year, felt a lightness all over his body, as if the heavy shackles had been taken off, and he let out a big sigh of relief instantly.

Mai Sui in the living room outside heard the movement in the study, immediately stopped talking to Zhou Shihe, got up and rushed to the study, pushed open a door crack, and carefully poked half a head in.

Seeing he wasn't writing, her body squeezed in completely.

She asked with concern: "Finished writing?"

Li Heng turned his head, "Finished writing."

As he said this, he reached out to hug her excitedly, but as soon as his hands were placed on her waist and abdomen, he retracted them with a whoosh, saying calmly:

"Look at this silly goose, stayed up for more than half a year, too excited! My head is dizzy!"

Mai Sui pretended not to see his action just now, smiled tenderly: "If you finish writing, wash your hands and eat; Shihe and I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and came back to cook, let's celebrate for you."

"Ah?"

Li Heng ah-ed, and asked: "I didn't tell you, how did you know I finished writing today?"

"Need to say? I'm with you every day..." Halfway through, Mai Sui stopped, then smiled; the moment she turned around, a shyness quietly climbed into her heart.

She secretly pinched the meat on her thigh in her pocket, letting herself recover to calm as soon as possible.

Pinched her thigh twice in a row, the pain conquered everything; when she retreated from the study to the living room, she was already in her original state, and no abnormality could be seen on her smiling face.

Happily ran to the washroom, washed her hands, Li Heng went to the tea table without stopping, and greeted Zhou Shihe: "Student Shihe, good evening."

Zhou Shihe could clearly feel that he was like a happy lark at this moment, every cell was full of joy, nodded lightly: "Good evening."

"So many dishes? So luxurious? You two are too good to me, love you to death!" Li Heng looked down and exclaimed, his eyes glowing green.

It's really a lot of dishes, a full 6 hard dishes, plus a soup, and a cold dish.

A total of 8 kinds, filling the tea table!

Hearing his tiger-wolf words, Zhou Shihe smiled warmly and began to help serve rice and get chopsticks.

Mai Sui said: "We also bought beer back, under the guise of celebrating for you, by the way, to have a tooth-beating meal."

Li Heng looked at his watch, it was just past 6 o'clock, there was still an hour or so before the friendship dormitory dinner, time was ample.

Seeing this, Mai Sui asked keenly: "Do you have something to do tonight?"

Zhou Shihe looked at him.

Facing the eyes of the two girls, how could Li Heng spoil the fun, shook his head, and opened the beer, one bottle for each:

"There is something, but it's not urgent, let's serve the two beautiful ladies well first."

He then asked: "Why didn't you call Manning and Ye Ning, the atmosphere group, over?"

Mai Sui and Zhou Shihe looked at each other, replied: "The school has activities tonight, Manning has something to do and can't get away, Ningning we didn't call."

Why didn't they call Ye Ning?

Li Heng understood in seconds, today is to celebrate for him, if they rashly called Ye Ning, the writer identity wouldn't be hidden.

So the two girls found an excuse to come out, bypassing Ye Ning.

Li Heng sincerely expressed: "Thank you for respecting me. But our relationship is so good, next time there is such a big scene, help me call that foodie. It's lively with her, and don't worry about not finishing these dishes."

Mai Sui said okay.

Li Heng's words counted as giving them an imperial sword, don't deliberately avoid it in the future, otherwise it's tiring to do it many times.

"Come! Thank you for remembering me, making me so many good dishes, thank you for your hard work, cheers!" Li Heng poured a glass of wine, held it up.

"Cheers!" The two girls gave face.

Three wine glasses touched, each looked up and drank it.

After drinking a glass, while not eating yet, Li Heng used clean chopsticks to pick a dish for each of the two girls to show his gratitude.

Then asked: "Mai Sui has a huge capacity, I couldn't drink her, how much can Shihe drink?"

Zhou Shihe's voice was a bit weak, opening her mouth warmly: "Mm, don't drink much usually, if it's beer, at most one bottle."

Li Heng grinned, "Then one bottle, absolutely won't let you drink a drop more. When the time comes, watch us drink, I want to accompany Mai Sui well."

Zhou Shihe smiled knowingly and said okay.

After taking care of Zhou Shihe's feelings, Li Heng wasn't so polite with Mai Sui. Well, they were so familiar, they couldn't be polite, eating dishes, picking dishes, drinking wine, all were mainly following their hearts, however comfortable they were.

Because Zhou Shihe's cooking was good, Li Heng ate for several minutes before he was satisfied and opened his mouth to speak, he asked Mai Sui:

"Did you call home?"

"Mm."

Mai Sui gave a hum, "Called, the dream is the opposite, Dad's goods weren't robbed, he has already sold them and returned to Shaoshi safely."

Li Heng was relieved, comforted: "That's good, this is the lucky person having his own heaven, nothing will happen."

Home was fine, the heart that Mai Sui had been hanging for these days finally landed, and she let go a lot when drinking, pulling Li Heng to drink one after another. She had never been so active before.

Zhou Shihe took in her best friend's appearance, smiling warmly, occasionally pouring wine for the two.

After drinking the 3rd bottle of beer, Mai Sui turned her head and asked: "Can

Li Heng readily replied: "I can."

Mai Sui asked: "Will it affect your plans?"

Li Heng talked about attending Le Yao's birthday at 7:20, "It won't affect anything, I'm not the main character anyway, just going to make up the numbers is fine, you're more important than that."

Hearing this, Zhou Shihe raised her eyelids to look at someone, then quietly observed her best friend's expression for a while before going to the washroom with a faint smile.

Receiving his gaze, Mai Sui, unable to bear it, couldn't help but dodge; her graceful figure and charming eyes radiated a soft, alluring aura that was intoxicating.

His gaze swept over her like a dragon, finally resting on her earlobes, on the H-shaped gold studs, "These studs are much brighter than when you first bought them, they look better and better."

This was her birthday gift, the one he gave her.

He had given her two pairs in total, heart-shaped and H-shaped, but Mai Sui had never worn the heart-shaped ones, always wearing the H-shaped ones.

Mai Sui reached up and touched the studs, "Really?"

"Of course, you can look in the mirror," Li Heng said.

"Let me see." Mai Sui put down her chopsticks and went to the washroom, where she happened to find Zhou Shihe resting against the vanity.

She pushed the door open and asked: "Shihe, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhou Shihe half-turned, "No, a bottle of wine was a bit much, just resting for a while."

The two women stared face-to-face in the cramped space for two seconds, neither exposing the other; Mai Sui went to the mirror and turned sideways to look at her studs:

"Then don't drink a whole bottle next time, drink half, I'll take the rest for you."

Zhou Shihe quietly said okay.

After waiting on the side for a while, she suddenly said: "This pair of studs doesn't match you as well as the pair in your drawer."

Mai Sui knew which pair she meant: "That pair is too flashy, why don't you try wearing them? I think you could pull off anything, it should look very good."

Zhou Shihe withdrew her gaze from her, lowered her head and smiled, straightened her hem, and didn't pick up the thread.

A minute later, the two women returned to the sofa one after the other, sitting down almost simultaneously, four eyes fixedly watching him eat and drink.

Li Heng's chopsticks spun in the air, and he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Is my drinking posture very dashing?"

Hearing this, the two women tacitly stopped looking at him, each picked up a glass of wine, clinked them together, and started drinking.

Li Heng was speechless, "I just said one narcissistic thing, and you've banished me?"

The two women just laughed and still didn't respond.

"Li Heng! Li Heng!"

Just then, a shout came from downstairs, very recognizable; it was Old Fu's voice.

Before Li Heng could reply, Old Fu changed names and shouted: "Mai Sui! Mai Sui! I know you're there, open the door."

Zhou Shihe looked at her best friend strangely.

This look made Mai Sui's ears burn, and she quickly ran downstairs.

Before long, Mai Sui returned. Old Fu followed behind her.

At this moment, Old Fu was carrying two bags, and as soon as they met, he shoved everything to Li Heng all at once:

"No wonder, you kid actually have a beauty for company, no wonder you ignored me, Old Fu."

Li Heng ignored his words and asked curiously: "What's in these bags?"

"Good stuff, top-grade half-head abalone, a 30-year-old ginseng, my only two treasures in storage, I'm giving them to you."

Old Fu was very familiar; after speaking, he took an unopened bottle of beer, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and asked: "Heh! So many good dishes, can I be thick-skinned and not leave?"

Without the fake Daoist priest having to order, Mai Sui had already brought him new bowls and chopsticks.

"Thank you, Mai Sui, you girl are truly the kindest in the mortal world; whoever marries you in the future will truly have the blessing of three lifetimes." Old Fu had shed his past decadence, his spirit completely renewed.

Li Heng put the bags aside: "Why are you so happy? And giving me such valuable things?

I don't accept rewards without merit; without a justifiable reason, I can't be greedy for wealth."

"Hey! You kid, I'll naturally give you a reason."

After speaking, Old Fu felt around in the bag with his right hand, pulled out three invitations, and distributed them to the three of them:

"On the 10th of early spring, you three remember to come, don't bring gift money, just come yourselves."

Taking the invitations, Li Heng, Mai Sui, and Zhou Shihe opened them one after another to find out what was going on.

Yo! It was actually a wedding invitation.

A wedding invitation for Fu Yanjie and Chen Siya.

Li Heng was surprised: "So fast?"

Fu Yanjie said happily: "I didn't expect it to be so fast either, thanks to you."

Hearing this, Li Heng, Mai Sui, and Zhou Shihe looked at each other, instantly realizing that after that "you pervert" last night, a brilliant and intense story must have happened, otherwise Chen Siya wouldn't have agreed to marry the fake Daoist priest all of a sudden.

Mai Sui was the first to offer blessings: "Old Fu, congratulations!"

Zhou Shihe also offered blessings: "Teacher Fu, I wish you a son soon."

"Hehe, thank you! Thank you! I also wish the two beautiful girls more and more beautiful."

Today's Old Fu was in high spirits due to happy events, every sentence accompanied by laughter.

Those who knew him could recognize this was Old Fu; those who didn't would think he had been replaced, possessed by a happy ghost.

After finishing a bottle of beer in one breath, Old Fu said to himself, "I know you've all been guessing behind my back, why didn't Siya readily agree to marry me before? Actually, the fault was mine."

Li Heng asked gossiping: "Is it convenient to tell us?"

"It's all in the past, what's there that can't be said? When I was studying in the United States, I once attended a classmate's party, and when I was drunk, I once muddled through and slept with a white woman; she has been brooding over this ever since."

Thinking of the past, Old Fu sighed endlessly; even now, he couldn't quite remember how he ended up in bed with that white female classmate.

This incident gave him psychological trauma, and later he never dared to attend similar parties casually.

This drinking session lasted a long time and was very enjoyable; if Li Heng didn't have to rush to another event, they could have kept drinking.

Towards the end, he returned the half-head abalone and ginseng to the fake Daoist priest: "Old Fu, this stuff is too valuable, I can't accept it, you take it back."

"Sigh, you kid, great kindness is not expressed in words! I won't play these empty games with you; I know your father is undergoing treatment, the ginseng is for him. I'm leaving, if you're going to be pretentious, we can't be friends anymore."

After speaking, Old Fu patted his butt and slipped away, running faster than a plane, giving him no chance to refuse at all.

"Truly a good old man," Li Heng sighed.

However, since the other party had already said it to this extent, it wasn't easy to send it back. He could only return the favor when he found an opportunity later.

Li Heng went to the washroom to tidy up a bit, and after coming out, he asked the two women in the living room: "Are you going back to the dormitory tonight?"

Mai Sui shook her head, "No, we've discussed it, we're spending the night here."

Li Heng said: "That's fine, you help me look after the house, I'm going to Old Li's Restaurant, it'll probably take a while before I can come back."

Mai Sui saw him to the first-floor entrance, "Walk slowly, don't get drunk."

"Eh, I know." Li Heng waved his hand with his back turned and left, disappearing into the night.

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