Chapter 514: , the identity of the great writer is completely exposed!

Just as Li Heng and Mai Sui were embracing each other with deep affection, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

The two separated, their eyes filled with confusion.

Who could it be?

If it were Zhou Shihe, the courtyard gate wasn't locked and was left slightly ajar; there would be no need to knock, right?

Li Heng said, "I'll go take a look."

Mai Sui followed him into the courtyard.

Opening the courtyard gate, he discovered two strangers outside, a man and a woman, the kind he had absolutely no acquaintance with. Each was carrying two heavy bags.

Seeing Li Heng through the gate, the strange woman instantly recognized him as the famous musical talent, so she smiled and introduced herself proactively: "We are here to deliver some things at the request of Zhou Gu Niang."

Zhou Gu Niang?

Could it be Zhou Shihe?

Thinking of something, Li Heng asked, "Groceries?"

"Yes, some raw ingredients for cooking." The woman opened the bag.

Li Heng leaned in to take a look and immediately saw several two-headed abalones, a soft-shelled turtle, and various types of fresh meat.

Whoa! These things probably aren't cheap.

Damn it, having a big family and a big business is truly great!

With no time to think further, after confirming everything was correct, Li Heng hurriedly led the two into the kitchen.

Mai Sui was very virtuous and poured each of them a cup of tea.

However, they only politely accepted it, said thank you, and didn't drink it; after exchanging some polite pleasantries with Li Heng, they left.

After seeing the man and woman out of the courtyard gate, Mai Sui said to him, "You wait for me at home, I'm going next door to see Shihe."

Li Heng thought for a moment: "I'll go over with you."

Mai Sui smiled softly and said okay.

Pulling the courtyard gate shut, the two entered the small building at No. 27.

Because they had been kissing for over ten minutes earlier and had been delayed by some matters just now, Zhou Shihe had already finished her shower and come out, and was currently washing clothes.

Her home originally had a washing machine, but for a woman, undergarments and such items are still cleaner and more hygienic when hand-washed.

As soon as they entered, they caught sight of a basin full of private clothing. Li Heng and Zhou Shihe were both startled at the same time, the two silently staring at each other across the space for two seconds.

A moment later, Li Heng hurriedly turned around and found a random excuse to leave, but he was not calm; his mind was filled with white?

Watching his back as he walked away, Zhou Shihe's heart fluctuated, as if a string had been pinched by someone. Fortunately, she was born into the Zhou family and had been influenced since childhood, developing a calm and composed temperament.

Mai Sui didn't notice the strangeness between the two and sat down on a nearby chair, saying, "Shihe, someone just delivered some things over, all seafood and meat."

Zhou Shihe said calmly, "Good, I'll go over to process them once I finish washing the clothes."

Mai Sui offered: "It will definitely take up a lot of your time tonight, I'll help you out later."

Zhou Shihe smiled gently and agreed.

In the evening, Zhou Shihe and Mai Sui were busy in the kitchen, preparing dishes to entertain guests tomorrow.

As for Li Heng, he didn't go downstairs and stayed curled up in the study, reading books, practicing calligraphy, and checking materials.

Doesn't Mr. Jin Yong like calligraphy and history? These are things he excels at; many things are simply at his fingertips.

Perhaps influenced by his previous life in the system, he is relatively rigorous in his work; even if he is quite confident, he will prepare for battle again to avoid any mistakes when the time comes.

After 11:00 PM, Yu Laoshi, who had taken a nap on the sofa, came over.

She first lingered at the kitchen door for a while, chatted with Mai Sui and the other woman for a bit, and later went upstairs, walking straight into the study.

Seeing him holding a brush and practicing calligraphy, she quietly walked to his side to observe, and after a long time, she praised him with a clear and moist voice: "Not bad, the strokes are smooth, the layout is harmonious, and every character is vigorous and powerful, as if it has life. A fine hand of calligraphy."

The poem currently being written on the rice paper was exactly "Qin Yuan Chun · Snow."

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Heng turned his head and smiled: "Teacher rarely praises people like this."

Yu Shuheng followed with a warm smile, completely devoid of the cold appearance she had when issuing an eviction order a few hours ago. Seeing that he had finished writing, she immediately squeezed him aside, lifted the rice paper with both hands, and carefully studied it for a long while. At the end, her eyes contained stars, and she spoke softly: "How about giving this calligraphy to Teacher?"

Li Heng hesitated, "I haven't practiced for a long time, my hands are a bit rusty. How about I practice for a while longer, and then write a better one to give to you?"

Yu Shuheng refused: "No need, this one is enough. Good things are all naturally crafted by a wonderful brush, obtained by chance. Conversely, if one does it deliberately, it loses that trace of spiritual charm."

As she spoke, she looked back and smiled, leaning into his ear to whisper: "Just like when Teacher first saw the little man."

These words didn't contain any lewd terms, but the effect was top-notch. Li Heng felt ripples in his heart, smelling the faint woman's fragrance at the tip of his nose, feeling her full and surging presence, and he almost didn't hold back.

Noting that his throat had accelerated its swallowing speed, Yu Shuheng was very satisfied with her own charm, and later stepped back one step to ask: "What time is Mr. Jin Yong coming tomorrow?"

Li Heng's eyes glanced at her bulging chest area: "9:00."

Seeing that his thieving heart was not dead, Yu Shuheng smiled slightly, her right hand suddenly twisting the button on her collar, and she inadvertently unfastened one.

Under his gaze, she then rubbed and unfastened another, revealing the inner garment inside.

Li Heng's eyes immediately went straight!

Yu Shuheng's right hand moved down, pinching the most critical third button, tilting her head to look at him for a while, and asked with a smile that wasn't quite a smile: "How about you come help?"

Li Heng wanted to hold back, but after trying several times, he finally couldn't, and in the end, he took a step, and as if possessed, he pounced toward her.

Damn it!

She was already beautiful enough! With the dual identity bonus of the Yu family and a university teacher, her scholarly temperament was even more overflowing. In the middle of summer, who could withstand it through a layer of thin gauze!

Not to mention that Yu Laoshi, who was usually as cold as frost, was acting against her nature and deliberately seducing him; his blood pressure soared to the highest point in an instant.

Moreover, he had been stimulated by Mai Sui in the evening, and now the desire in his body was completely ignited, and he pounced toward her like a leopard.

He pounced fiercely, but Yu Shuheng, who was prepared, moved faster. A cat-like waist dodge made him pounce into thin air, and he slammed heavily into the bookcase.

Only a "bang" muffled sound was heard, and his whole person had intimate contact with the bookshelf. Instantly, dozens of books on the bookshelf fell down with a rustle, clattering and covering the floor.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yu Shuheng's mouth were almost hooked to the sky. She fastened the two buttons unhurriedly with her right hand and ridiculed: "I thought you had a lot of willpower! It turns out it was all an act in the past."

Li Heng ignored her, turned around, and continued to walk toward her.

Yu Shuheng originally wanted to continue dodging, but when she heard footsteps coming from the corridor entrance in the next second, she immediately stopped dodging and stood there elegantly, staring into his eyes with interest, her gaze subtly filled with provocation.

Li Heng frowned, his right hand, which had just reached her waist and abdomen, had to be retracted, and he whispered a harsh threat: "Just you wait, I'll deal with you when we get to Aba."

Yu Shuheng just smiled, looking at him and smiling, without any other reaction.

Growing up to this age, today was the first time she had proactively used her charming body to bewitch a man. She didn't expect to be self-taught, and the effect was unexpectedly good.

Especially thinking that there were two stunning rivals downstairs, her heart was actually filled with a kind of forbidden pleasure.

She knew, she could see, that the little man also particularly enjoyed this sense of taboo.

Otherwise, with his rich experience of having read countless women, he wouldn't have been easily sparked by her.

Of course, the happiness brought by this taboo was known to both of them, but they wouldn't be stupid enough to poke it.

Because once many things are poked and exposed, they lose their mystery and lose their flavor.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Li Heng lowered his head to look at his "dragon raising its head," fearing that he would reveal his ugliness. Without thinking, he squatted down, picking up books while covering up his own embarrassment.

Yu Shuheng's gaze turned around his "certain place" at a very fast speed, and then she half-turned to look at the door.

Before long, two figures appeared at the door, namely Sun Manning and Ye Ning.

Seeing Yu Shuheng inside, Sun Manning's eyeballs turned, and she shouted: "Teacher."

Ye Ning behind her followed by shouting Teacher.

Yu Shuheng in front of people had the natural demeanor of a lady from a great family, smiling and nodding to indicate.

After greeting, Sun Manning said to Li Heng: "Great Writer Li, Sun Xiaozhang asked me to tell you that there might be many reporters coming tomorrow, and some leaders might also come, so the school plans to hold a formal press conference, and the location is set in Xianghui Hall. Do you agree?"

Li Heng asked: "Did you just come back from the Student Union?"

"That's right. Ningning and I have been working in Xianghui Hall, making preparations for your appearance on stage tomorrow. The entire Student Union and some teachers have been busy until now to finish work." Sun Manning was soaked all over and said angrily.

After listening, Li Heng looked at Yu Laoshi.

Yu Laoshi nodded knowingly and said: "As things stand, your identity can no longer be hidden. I'll go make a return call to Sun Xiaozhang."

Li Heng subconsciously checked the time, "Is it too late to call now?"

Unexpectedly, Sun Manning interjected: "No, Sun Xiaozhang also just left Xianghui Hall. Before that, he and Teacher Lin had been guiding us in our work."

This was unexpected news.

Li Heng and Yu Shuheng looked at each other. They were not as thick-skinned as the two women at the door and fully felt the school's emphasis on this press conference.

Yu Shuheng calculated the time and said: "The principal should be home by now. I'll go call him back right now."

"Eh, good." Li Heng responded.

Yu Laoshi left.

Sun Manning and Ye Ning walked in. The former asked with a suspicious face: "Hey, Li Heng, how could the books fall down so well? You two weren't fighting just now, were you?"

Li Heng couldn't be bothered to explain and just asked back: "Do you think I dare to hit Yu Laoshi?"

"Oh! It seems I really don't dare, huh. Even if your status in the literary world is high, she is still your university teacher. If this gets out, it would be bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, ruining your reputation. Besides, Yu Laoshi's identity is not to be trifled with." As she spoke, Sun Manning's doubts instantly vanished.

Ye Ning didn't suspect anything either.

Or rather, don't look at the two women who are usually extremely lively and speak carelessly without any scruples, they didn't think in the direction of ambiguity at all.

After all, one is a teacher and one is a student, which is against reason.

While helping to pick up books, Ye Ning suddenly threw out a sentence: "Li Heng, Great Writer Li, Great Musician Li, my cousin is here."

Li Heng thought he heard wrong: "Who?"

Sun Manning also stopped the work in her hands, turned her head to look at her good friend, and also thought she had auditory hallucinations.

Ye Ning repeated: "My cousin, Ye Zhanyan."

Before Li Heng could speak, Sun Manning had already snatched the words: "Ningning, don't joke, isn't she in the United States? Didn't you say she doesn't go home easily?"

Ye Ning looked serious: "Really, I'm not joking with you. She went home to handle some things, it seems like some procedures or something, and then after finishing the procedures, she took a plane to Shanghai in the evening. I also just received the news. Before leaving Xianghui Hall, Student Union President Zhao Menglong told me privately."

Sun Manning asked: "Then where is your cousin now?"

Ye Ning said: "In the girls' dormitory building No. 13, at her good friend's place."

Sun Manning asked: "Why didn't you tell us?"

Ye Ning struggled: "I was hesitating whether to tell you?"

Sun Manning glanced at Li Heng, "Your cousin wouldn't be here to see him, would she?"

Ye Ning looked at Li Heng: "I also have this premonition. She just hasn't given up, she must still be thinking of you in her heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't have run to Shanghai in the middle of the night."

Sun Manning asked: "Did your cousin hear something? That's why she rushed over?"

Ye Ning said: "I think so. She must have learned that Li Heng's identity might be exposed tomorrow, so she came specifically."

Seeing that Li Heng had no intention of expressing his opinion, Sun Manning reached out and patted his shoulder: "Hey hey hey! The beauty's affection is heavy, not to mention she is such a beautiful great beauty, don't you have any reaction?"

Reaction?

How could I not have a reaction? I had a huge reaction in the study just now, wasn't it interrupted by you guys?

I really want to press this girl to death with one finger.

Li Heng said: "After all, our Fudan is Senior Ye's alma mater, and there are many classmates and friends here. It's very normal to come and see, don't think wildly."

"Cut! Who believes it? That's Senior Ye, not an ordinary cat or dog. Maybe you are already happy in your heart." Sun Manning obviously didn't believe it.

Li Heng rolled his eyes, sorted out the books by himself, and later went downstairs to the kitchen to check on the progress of Mai Sui and the others.

"Two beautiful ladies, you've worked hard. It's so late, shouldn't you rest?" Li Heng urged.

Mai Sui raised her right wrist to check, 11:14.

Zhou Shihe didn't look back and spoke warmly: "It'll be fine after finishing this salt-water goose. Suisui, you go take a shower first."

Mai Sui didn't act coy, found replacement clothes, and entered the shower room.

Li Heng strolled around the kitchen and later asked: "How much money did these dishes cost in total today?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shihe answered: "It didn't cost money."

"Ah?" Li Heng let out an "ah."

Not to mention other things, just those two-headed abalones were definitely worth a lot. He was already prepared for a big hemorrhage, but the result was that she said it didn't cost money.

Zhou Gu Niang's family background is there, she didn't spend money, he believes it.

But these top-notch ingredients didn't come from a strong wind, Li Heng insisted: "You ask later, I'll take these..."

Zhou Shihe interrupted his words warmly, "Isn't 'Bai Luyuan' about to be released? Give me 10 signed books."

Li Heng was stunned, nodded heavily: "Good, the sample books should arrive tomorrow."

At this point, the kitchen was abruptly silent. He didn't speak, and she didn't open her mouth either, only the sizzling sound of steam escaping from the small hole in the pot lid resounded throughout the space.

After a while, Li Heng asked: "The school is going to hold a press conference tomorrow. My idea is to talk about the pure music album at the same time. After all, I promised those reporters at the beginning of the semester. You come with me then."

Zhou Shihe pondered for a while, then shook her head lightly: "No need, tomorrow is your home court."

Li Heng said: "But..."

Zhou Shihe rarely interrupted him twice in a row, "There are no buts. I was only invited by you to help. It is an honor to cooperate with you. I have learned a lot in the process, and I am very grateful to you. Tomorrow is crucial for you, so don't be distracted by other things."

No matter how Li Heng persuaded her later, Zhou Gu Niang just wouldn't let go.

Having no choice, he, who couldn't be stubborn, had to give up.

In the end, he muttered: "How many people can resist the temptation of becoming famous overnight? After working so hard for so long, all the benefits go to me, aren't you losing out?"

Zhou Shihe smiled knowingly, her pure and bright simple black and white eyes went back and forth on him, and finally she said nothing.

This night, Li Heng didn't know for what reason, stayed in the study until very late before returning to the bedroom to sleep.

When passing by the secondary bedroom, he stopped at the door, having the urge to push the door and enter, but in the end, he held back.

He believed that if he forcibly wanted to, Mai Sui would probably give it to him.

But what after giving it to him?

This is an unsolvable problem.

Sigh, he suddenly misses the great Qingyi a bit. This woman is obedient in bed and is the most cooperative with him. It is the most comfortable.

Lying on the bed, he was pondering: Will Huang Zhaoyi be pregnant?

If she is really pregnant, what is the proper way to do it?

For this matter, he temporarily dare not let Song Yu and the others know, otherwise the situation would easily get out of control.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the door of the secondary bedroom next door suddenly opened, and then footsteps came out, the interval between steps was short, a bit urgent.

Li Heng's eyebrows wrinkled, and he was worried and went to check the situation.

But he found that the living room was not lit, but the bathroom light was bright.

He walked to the door of the washroom and asked: "Mai Sui, is that you?"

After a while, a voice came from inside: "Hmm."

Li Heng asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Mai Sui said tenderly: "I'm fine."

Hearing the words "I'm fine," Li Heng breathed a sigh of relief, then he sat on the sofa, waiting calmly.

Not long after, Mai Sui came out.

He immediately got up to greet her.

Seeing the look of care on his face, Mai Sui smiled charmingly: "Don't worry, it's a woman's business."

A woman's business?

That is the physiological period?

Li Heng subconsciously asked: "Why did it come today? Shouldn't it have arrived 4 days ago..."

Halfway through, he didn't speak. Because Mai Sui had been said to have a flushed face.

A man counting a woman's physiological period, what does that look like?

What does it mean?

This is obviously Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it! With ulterior motives!

However, for Mai Sui tonight, it definitely counts as good news.

During this time, her nerves had been in a state of tension, and she even dreamed that she was pregnant in her dreams, waking up twice in fear.

She had even thought, what if she were really pregnant?

Drop out of school to have a baby for him?

Now with the arrival of Aunt Flo, all worries disappeared, and all problems were solved.

To cover up the embarrassment, Li Heng said gently: "It's not early, let's sleep."

Mai Sui said hmm, and entered the secondary bedroom.

Li Heng looked at her back, gritted his teeth, and didn't follow in.

One night passed.

The next day, when Li Heng woke up, it was already noon.

He was sleeping soundly, and was woken up by Yu Laoshi.

Li Heng half-opened his eyes and saw the tall figure at the head of the bed: "Teacher, what time is it?"

Yu Shuheng urged him for the first time: "Get up quickly, it's already 8:20, Mr. Jin Yong will arrive in a while."

Li Heng was stunned!

The next second, he did a carp roll and stood up.

Yu Shuheng's deep eyes narrowed into a slit, examining the "deep-sea giant" with interest for a short while, and then walked out of the bedroom without blushing or heartbeat.

Damn it!

I've never seen anyone so bold, never seen anyone so fierce! I'm so big, aren't you afraid of being scared to death!

Li Heng complained wildly in his heart, then quickly got out of bed and ran into the washroom.

About 10 minutes later, he appeared on the first floor, all packed up.

He went to the kitchen to see Mai Sui and Zhou Shihe, then looked at Sun Manning and Ye Ning who were cleaning in the living room, and finally said to Yu Laoshi: "Teacher, accompany me to the school gate."

Yu Shuheng was dressed very appropriately today. Although she was still in black, her fragrant skin and jade-like flesh could not hide her noble temperament.

She nodded. The two left the small building at No. 26 side by side and walked toward the school gate.

The road was relatively quiet, quieter than usual, which once made Li Heng suspect that this wasn't summer vacation?

Why isn't there a single person on the tree-lined path?

This is weird, too abnormal!

It was just that when he got close to the school gate, he stopped and was dumbfounded!

If it was said that only more than 300 people gathered at the school gate last night, then at this moment, the crowd was endless, men and women, surrounding the school gate like a fence village.

Fortunately, there were teachers and Student Union people maintaining order, leaving a relatively spacious passage in the middle.

And the passage was filled with countless reporters, with long guns and short cannons already ready. Just a glance, wow! Xinhua News Agency, People's Daily, Youth Daily, Xinmin Evening News, News Evening News, Oriental Morning Post, Southern Daily... and so on and so forth...

Anyway, all the large-scale media that can be named in the country have almost all arrived.

Except for teachers and students, the other side of the road was also full of local onlookers, everyone looking forward to it, unable to tell if they were purely here for the excitement? Or to see Writer Twelve Month and Mr. Jin Yong?

Damn it, has my influence grown so much without knowing it?

He pulled his face, a bit confused. After being confused, he took a few deep breaths, and then it was cool!

Cool exploded!

With so many media here, why worry that Anta footwear industry won't be prosperous?

Suppressing his mood, he scanned the crowd from left to right, and then scanned from right to left, Li Heng couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, have all our Fudan people come?"

"I dare not say all, but most of them should be here."

Yu Shuheng was also surprised. She didn't expect everyone to be so attentive, more attentive than Li Heng, the person involved. Usually, students are not so active in class. Seeing him hesitating, Yu Shuheng asked with a clear smile: "Little man, what? Stage fright?"

"How is that possible? I even dare to sleep with my own teacher, can I still have stage fright in this small scene?" Li Heng muttered, then was stared at by a pair of eyes until his whole body was hairy. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and walked toward the school gate with big strides.

Whoa! Let you call me little boy, little man every day.

Really think that if a tiger doesn't show its power, it's a sick cat!

After venting, he happily fled the scene.

Yu Shuheng stared fixedly at his back, her mind full of the rebellious words he just said.

Arriving at the school gate, Li Heng felt a bit dizzy. Where should he go?

Walk directly through the middle passage?

Thousands and tens of thousands of eyes are watching, hundreds of cameras are set up, if I rush over like this, is it too arrogant?

Although everyone at the scene felt that Li Heng was not the protagonist today and was not here for him, his appearance still caused a not-so-small sensation.

No way!

People's names, trees' shadows!

A pure music album let many countries in the world know that China has produced an amazing musician.

The 10 classics have now become loop-played music in many homes, shops, and personal office locations.

This is not it, he appeared.

Not to mention everyone, at least the nearby eyes are focused on him.

A few quick-reacting reporters have already started aiming their lenses at him, followed by a burst of click-click-click photography.

"He is Li Heng? Your Fudan's great musician?"

"Uh-huh, didn't come in vain today, right? Although we haven't seen our great writer yet, let me show you the handsome guy first, consider it collecting some interest."

"It's okay, the person is quite handsome, but I'm not particularly interested in music. I'm here to see the true face of my idol today. This kind of small fish and shrimp should go aside."

"Yuzhen, you've got guts, right? Daring to slander our family's musical talent like this, and still small fish and shrimp, be careful I'll break off with you!"

"Bah! Shameless, when did it become your family's? If you have the ability, call Li Heng and see if he birds you?"

The Fudan girl couldn't take it, and immediately felt hot-blooded and shouted at Li Heng: "Li Heng!"

Li Heng was walking through the middle passage with trepidation, wanting to go outside to greet the vehicles that were coming soon, when he suddenly heard someone call his name in the crowd, and he instinctively turned his head.

A senior girl was waving at him with a face full of spring breeze.

Li Heng nodded and politely squeezed out a smile.

Receiving the reply, the Fudan girl immediately raised her eyebrows and showed off to the students from other schools: "See? Did he bird me? Does your school have any figures who can compare with him?"

The girl from the other school stared at Li Heng without blinking, but her mouth was unforgiving: "Don't be noisy! I'm here to see the great writer, I don't like listening to music."

Listening to various mutterings along the way, Li Heng discovered that musicians are still not as popular as writers these days.

Or rather, in everyone's hearts, the status of musicians cannot be compared with writers, and they cannot be mentioned in the same breath.

Thinking about it, he felt relieved. This has to do with the era and the social environment. Literati, after all, have always had a relatively high social status since ancient times, from the imperial palace to the folk, they are infinitely glorious wherever they go.

But in ancient times, those who played music were classified as actors and musicians, and were treated as the lower nine classes. This conservative thinking is difficult to eradicate in a short time. It was only in later generations, in the era of looking at money, in the era of national entertainment, that the status of musicians rose straight up.

"Old Li, Old Li, over here!"

Li Heng walked a distance and saw the young men from Dorm 325 waving at him in a corner.

Next to them stood the girls from Dorm 107 neatly.

Li Heng checked the time, there was still some time before 9:00, so he left the middle passage and walked toward the corner.

He walked slowly, and before he could speak, he was pulled into the center of the crowd by Li Guoyi and Li Guang.

Li Guang spat and said as if claiming credit: "Heng Da Ye, this position is chosen well, right? I came here early in the morning to occupy the position. Later, I can see the classic moment of Mr. Jin Yong and Twelve Month meeting."

Zhou Zhangming handed over a piece of chewing gum.

Li Heng took it, put it in his mouth, chewed and praised: "The position is indeed good, it's not easy."

At this time, Le Yao next to him said: "I hope Twelve Month is not an old man."

Sun Ye echoed, playing around and saying: "Hey, that's right, it can't be an old man, I'm still thinking of being his lover."

The girls of 107 were speechless, but to a certain extent, they felt the same way.

They all recited "To Live" and "Cultural Bitter Travel" in full, and they were truly chasing Writer Twelve Month. Who hopes their idol is an old man?

Wei Xiaozhu secretly observed Li Heng, whose eyebrows were raised, and was holding back laughter.

Yu Shuheng, who came later, walked through the middle passage. When she walked past, she also glanced at someone.

Seeing this, Li Heng originally wanted to follow, but didn't expect a big hand behind him to firmly grab his clothes, accompanied by a slightly coquettish and cute voice, "Master, you want to run as soon as I come! Can I eat you?"

Li Heng didn't need to turn his head to know that it was Li Xian behind him, "Don't mess around, I have something to do."

Li Xian circled from behind, eyes wide: "What can you have to do? Today is not your special show, this is not a studio, you don't need to play the ocarina, hee hee."

Li Heng said: "There's no time, I'm going to pick someone up."

Li Xian asked: "Pick up who?"

Li Heng said: "Pick up Mr. Jin Yong."

Li Xian pressed him down, "Pick up Jin Yong? I'm also picking him up, we are all picking him up, you are not special, you just stand here obediently. You just want to run, hoo hoo! Not allowed to run."

Li Guoyi on the side flattered: "Princess Xian is right, we are all picking up Jin Yong, today is the moment to witness miracles, our two dorms came together, not one can be missing. Brother Heng, I think you want to run to the Medical University to see your sister-in-law, right?"

"Go find Xiao Han? That's even more impossible, stay and accompany your apprentice to see the big scene today, or I'll be your girlfriend for a day for free, how about it?" Li Xian grabbed his arm tightly, just not letting him go.

Hearing this, the young men of 325 glanced and glanced, full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

No matter what, Li Xian can be considered a pretty little beauty, and it's quite cool to bring her around.

The girls of 107 looked at Li Xian, then at Dai Qing. Because the parties involved were there, no one started a commotion.

It was Liu Yanling who was afraid that Dai Qing would feel uncomfortable, so she changed the subject and said: "Eh, something is wrong, it's almost 9 o'clock, why hasn't Writer Twelve Month appeared yet?"

With this mention, everyone reacted and started standing on tiptoe and looking around.

That's right, that's right, why hasn't Twelve Month appeared yet?

Maybe Mr. Jin Yong's car will come in the next second?

If this is late, wouldn't it be impolite?

Didn't you see the school leaders standing at the very front waiting for people?

Didn't you see hundreds of reporters waiting bitterly?

By reason, Twelve Month shouldn't put on airs, right? This doesn't match the image everyone is looking forward to.

At this time, not only the two joint dorms thought so, but everyone at the school gate thought so.

This is not it, the scene now has become a bit noisy, a bit chaotic, everyone is looking around, whispering and discussing.

Everyone's topic is one: Why hasn't Twelve Month appeared yet? He wouldn't have stood us up, right?

That would be too disappointing!

Everyone is waiting, some girls with decent looks got up early in the morning, tidied up beautifully, the purpose is to leave a good impression on the great writer.

Although...!

Although the probability of being noticed by the great writer is extremely low, facing such a great literati, many girls' hearts unknowingly gave birth to reverence and admiration.

They have been chasing books for almost two years, and now they can finally see the true face of Lushan, can they not be excited?

What's wrong with putting on makeup?

What's wrong with putting on beautiful makeup?

What if! What if the great writer noticed? Wouldn't that be flying high?

Okay, take a step back! Even if you can't fly high, it's okay to hug a thigh.

That, that take another step back, just sleeping together is not impossible.

Anyway, the other party is the revered Writer Twelve Month, and I'm not at a loss.

Conversely, I won!

Different from before, as time passed, the school gate became more and more noisy, with commotion one after another. Obviously, everyone was worried that Twelve Month would stand them up, worried that he wouldn't come.

This emotion spread, and soon it spread to Sun Xiaozhang.

I saw Sun Xiaozhang check his watch, 8:52.

There were only 8 minutes left before the agreed time. He frowned, turned to check the surroundings, but didn't even see Li Heng's ghost shadow.

But he saw Yu Shuheng.

Sun Xiaozhang walked over, "Shuheng, where is he? Hasn't he come yet?"

Hearing the words "where is he," a small group of people nearby realized that it should be related to Twelve Month, and immediately quieted down, aiming their eyes at the great beauty teacher who had long been famous in Fudan University, pricking up their ears to listen, wanting to hear some fierce material.

Yu Shuheng smiled and said: "He's here, but he's been entangled by someone, and it's estimated that he won't be able to get away for a while."

Sun Xiaozhang couldn't laugh or cry, witnessing Li Heng's charm again.

But thinking about it, if he didn't have charm, could the only daughter of the Yu family in front of him be so attentive? Could she ignore her identity to spoil Li Heng?

Sun Xiaozhang is a wonderful person, asking: "Where is he, I'll go greet him over."

Hearing this, the school leaders around were not calm.

The students nearby were even less calm.

A group of leaders had long seen the principal's emphasis on Li Heng, but didn't expect that at this juncture, he would still cooperate with the fun.

But thinking of Li Heng's achievements, thinking of Li Heng's identity, all the leaders were convinced and admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

Didn't you see this morning's newspaper?

The whole country is reporting on Li Heng's pure music album.

To use later generations' words: the news of the album's explosion overseas is brushing the screen today, from national large-scale newspapers, official media, down to daily newspapers, various local newspapers, all are working hard on this news.

This is winning glory for the country!

Winning glory for our yellow race!

Especially in the situation where the world environment is not good, China can produce such a bull person, which is quite face-saving. A group of school leaders followed with pride.

Moreover, almost all news reports mentioned the four words Fudan University, hehe, this directly appeased, making all leaders "coaxed" comfortably.

And the students nearby were not calm because this is Fudan University, the level is not low, a dignified school principal actually said he wanted to "greet him."

What a big face!

Okay, later thinking that the other party might be Writer Twelve Month, it seems that greeting him is not bad, after all, they came for the great writer.

The more face the great writer has, the happier these loyal readers are.

This kind of thing, there is no reason to talk about.

Eh! It's just so naughty.

Yu Shuheng smiled and turned around, leading the way personally.

Sun Xiaozhang followed with his hands behind his back.

The two walked in the middle passage, instantly attracting everyone's attention. In an instant, thousands of eyes moved as the two moved.

No way, they were almost anxious to death! Writer Twelve Month still hasn't appeared, so they can only follow the principal to find someone.

There were too many people, and the middle passage was relatively long. Yu Shuheng and Sun Xiaozhang spent some time before reaching the location of the two joint dorms.

At this moment, Li Heng was arguing with Li Xian, the latter holding his arm and pulling, just not letting him go.

It wasn't until Sun Xiaozhang and Yu Laoshi came over that this scene had a fundamental change.

Yu Shuheng's eyes were like arrows off the string, shooting at Li Xian.

In an instant, Li Xian was silenced, her heart felt like it was electrocuted, she hurriedly let go of Li Heng, not daring to look at Yu Laoshi at all.

The two joint dorms felt weird?

People around also felt weird?

Why did Sun Xiaozhang and Yu Laoshi come over? Why did they stop here?

Sun Xiaozhang didn't care about the eyes around him, smiled at Li Heng: "Coming soon, let's go."

Coming soon, referring to Mr. Jin Yong should be coming soon.

Let's go, calling him, come with me.

"Eh, good." Li Heng finally got away, and under the gaze of everyone, left the team of the two joint dorms, and then walked forward with Sun Xiaozhang, talking and laughing.

Dumbfounded!

The students and reporters in this area were dumbfounded!

Didn't understand what play Sun Xiaozhang was singing?

Said Mr. Jin Yong came to visit the great writer, why did he call Li Heng?

Could it be that the school felt Li Heng had status and face, so they called him to greet him together?

Everyone thought a lot, but no one connected Li Heng with Writer Twelve Month.

It's really!

It's really that he is too young, different from what everyone imagined.

Walking along the middle passage to the roadside, Li Heng greeted the leaders very familiarly.

Although Li Heng is very famous, although he has heard the name "Li Heng" countless times, all the leaders are seeing Li Heng in person at such a close distance for the first time!

And Li Heng's few words of greeting showed the sophistication of the world to the fullest, leaving a very good impression on the leaders.

Among them, a vice principal looked at Li Heng and thought: People can have such great achievements today, it is really not luck, it is really that they have many brushes. No wonder they can write such profound literary works!

The students near the front row were a bit confused, not knowing what Sun Xiaozhang was doing?

Said to greet the great writer?

Why did you greet this raw melon egg?

Okay, this Li Heng is amazing! It's bull! We admire it extremely! But we don't want to see him today, we want to see the great writer!

The problem is, this Li Heng is so good at things, he made these leaders laugh out loud all of a sudden.

Uh, it can't be said that it's all Li Heng's credit. Li Heng is quite good at talking, but why does it feel like these leaders are intentionally supporting him? Vaguely revolving around him?

Even Sun Xiaozhang is like this!

Even the famous beauty teacher Yu Shuheng is like this.

Did you make a mistake?

You group of old men and middle-aged people, revolving around a young man? Treating Li Heng like a god?

A realistic version of everyone holding the moon?

The people around were full of confusion and could not understand.

Said today is the home court of Writer Twelve Month, the banner is still hanging on the top of the school gate, why did Li Heng suddenly become the protagonist?

Damn! Has this world changed, have demons and ghosts appeared?

Li Heng, hurry up and roll, return my great writer! Many boys stared at Li Heng, jealous to the point of madness, shouting in their hearts!

Li Heng didn't hear these shouts, and the school leaders didn't hear them either. I don't know who shouted "It's here," and their attention was immediately cast to the road, turning their heads to look over.

Sure enough, it's here!

Three black Mercedes-Benz appeared in everyone's field of vision, from far to near, and soon arrived at the school gate.

Slowly stopped beside Li Heng.

Hmm? Why hasn't Li Heng left yet? Why did the lead car stop beside him?

Is it a coincidence?

Everyone at the school gate was confused, and then stared at the lead car without blinking.

Didn't disappoint everyone, the driver's seat door of the lead car opened first, and a female secretary came down.

After the female secretary landed, she quickly opened the back door, and then two people came down.

One is Editor-in-Chief Liao.

One is the well-known Mr. Jin Yong.

Editor-in-Chief Liao is the editor-in-chief of "Harvest" magazine, a well-known person in Shanghai, almost most Fudan University students know him.

It won't work if you don't know him, they are chasing "Harvest" magazine every day, and the editor-in-chief occasionally appears on the news, so they know him over time.

And Mr. Jin Yong, that goes without saying, his reputation has long spread! Many people have read his martial arts novels.

A sentence of flying snow covers the sky and shoots the white deer, laughing at the book god hero leaning on the green mandarin, exhausted his brilliance.

"Click click! Click click!"

"Click click! Click click!"

As soon as Jin Yong landed, countless cameras entered the crazy photography mode, aiming at Mr. Jin Yong and taking pictures wildly.

As for the legendary musician Li Heng? There are also pictures, but it's not the focus.

But in the next second, these reporters were dumbfounded, stunned? Extremely shocked!

Not only the reporters, all the students at the scene were also stunned, as if they had been cast a spell, petrified on the spot.

Guess what they saw?

Actually saw Mr. Jin Yong and Editor-in-Chief Liao whisper for a while, then stared at Li Heng with their mouths wide open.

Then...!

Then Mr. Jin Yong quickly restrained his mind, switched to a smiling mode, and took the initiative to stretch out his hands from several steps away!

Stretched out his hands toward Li Heng!

That's right, it's Li Heng!

Not Sun Xiaozhang, not other leaders, Mr. Jin Yong actually walked straight toward Li Heng and took the initiative to stretch out his hands toward Li Heng!

What kind of weird scene is this?

Is there something wrong with my nerve, am I dazzled?

Before everyone's reflex arc could react, they saw Li Heng also stretch out his hands, walk forward two steps, and enthusiastically hold Mr. Jin Yong's hand!

Then!

Then Mr. Jin Yong said a sentence to Li Heng with slight excitement that everyone would never forget: "Mr. Twelve Month, finally met you, I read your 'Bai Luyuan' 4 times."

Just such a sentence!

Just such a light sentence!

Like a thunderbolt! Instantly pierced the hearts of all the students nearby! Then, like a virus infection, it spread to the crowd behind, spreading to the entire school gate at an extremely fast speed.

Then...!

Then there is no then.

At this moment, everyone at the scene had a short circuit in their brains! Crashed! No consciousness! Mouths wide open, one more blurred than the other, one more dumbfounded than the other!

Just at this time, a monsoon blew, blowing thousands and tens of thousands of eyes into a piece of white, neatly, pupils focused on Li Heng.

Staring fixedly at Li Heng!

At this moment, the school gate was dead silent, no one made a sound, no one would make a sound, no one dared to make a sound!

Afraid of being abrupt to this classic moment!

Many people were crying and shouting in their minds:

My god!

My old god!

He is actually Writer Twelve Month?

Li Heng is actually Writer Twelve Month!

I damn it, I want to see Writer Twelve Month every day! He actually wandered under our noses for so long, and we were blind and didn't recognize him!

It really corresponds to that sentence: having eyes but not recognizing Taishan!

Taishan turns around in school every day!

Just damn it, didn't recognize it!

No wonder!

No wonder Sun Xiaozhang treats him like this!

No wonder school leaders are willing to be stars in front of him, revolving around him as the moon!

No wonder, no wonder Li Heng would appear in the middle passage leisurely!

The students were petrified, and these reporters were not much better, messy for a long time!

Fortunately, the reporters have seen the big world and experienced all kinds of scenes, so they quickly adjusted their state, the lens turned, and turned to Li Heng.

Aimed at Li Heng and bombarded wildly!

"Click click! Click click!"

"Click click! Click click!"

Countless flash points swarmed out, intertwined into flowers on Li Heng.

Zhou Zhangming, who always considered himself the big brother of the dorm, was trembling at this time, stuttering and asking the people in the two joint dorms: "Is, is that Old Li? Old Li is receiving Mr. Jin Yong? Old Li is Writer Twelve Month?"

But no one replied to him at this time!

Because everyone is looking at Li Heng, looking at Jin Yong, all in shock, and damn it, haven't come back to their senses yet, as if they didn't hear what Zhou Zhangming was saying close at hand?

Li Guoyi reached out and pinched his thigh fiercely, hurting to the point of baring his teeth and holding his breath to spit out a sentence: "Zhe Hu! A great man should be like this!"

After a while, Sun Ye asked foolishly: "Sisters, did I see it wrong? Did I see it wrong? Is it Li Heng who is shaking hands and talking with Mr. Jin Yong?"

Holding 36d with both hands, Liu Yanling looked at Li Heng with spring in her eyes: "You didn't see it wrong, that is Li Heng, hidden so deep!"

Dai Qing covered her heart with her right hand, took two deep breaths, feeling that her heart was still jumping out, took three more deep breaths, and later her left hand quietly grabbed her best friend Wei Xiaozhu's arm, grabbing it tightly, blue veins exposed.

Dai Qing thought of yesterday's sentence, that sentence about principles, about not wanting to be a lover for others.

If it were Li Heng, would she be willing to be his lover?

For a time, Dai Qing was confused. Because her instinctive intuition told her that if Li Heng wanted to sleep with her, he almost didn't need to spend much effort, he could hook her away with a hook of his finger, and she would obediently lie on his bed, and would absolutely not quarrel or make trouble afterward. Even if he didn't want to be responsible.

He is actually Twelve Month! Twelve Month is actually him!

Invisibly, Dai Qing's eyes were moist, don't know if it was happy? Or excited? Or complicated mood?

Wei Xiaozhu felt pain in her arm, lowered her head to look at Dai Qing's hand, then turned her head to look at Dai Qing's eyes, she saw tears, not many tears, but so clear.

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