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Chapter 273

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Bai Ying sized up Li He. Just by looking at a man's clothes, collar, and shoes, she could roughly tell how good or bad his life was.

As for Li He, he had a buzz cut and was wearing slippers. His singlet was relatively clean, but if one took a closer look, the lines on his shoulder had collapsed, revealing a hole.

He looked as if he had just come out of his study hall. There was no trace of a teacher's temperament at all.

In her heart, she labeled Li He as a loser and didn't care much about Li He.

When Li He took the dog from home, he didn't change his clothes. Besides, he was used to being casual. He didn't expect to be despised because of his clothes. Of course, even if he knew he was despised, he didn't care.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. Dressing up properly was just making himself uncomfortable. If it wasn't for the fact that he still had some sense of shame, he would have directly become a man on the arm.

It was no exaggeration to say that Beijing was the area with the highest concentration of shirtless men in the world. When summer came, all the young and old men liked to go bare-chested and were too lazy to even wear a shirt.

There were also those who were slightly more reliable and could at least wear a shirt. However, they all liked to lift up their clothes and show their bellies in public to cool down.

Of course, Li He liked it too. Unfortunately, he didn't have a six-pack.

It was not until 2002, when the bid for the Olympic Games was successful that the German newspapers started to write long articles saying that Mr. Bare Arm had no clothes to wear. The European and American newspapers followed suit and started to donate clothes to Mr. Bare Arm in Beijing. Then, the country exploded. This kind of uncivilized behavior was a disgrace to the country. The people in the capital wanted to show the world how civilized they were, so this kind of behavior was restrained. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net





Li He didn't care about this. How could a lifetime of habits be changed so easily? After retirement, he also liked to stretch his belly and play chess with a group of old men at the entrance of the neighborhood.

He had his own understanding of etiquette. Did having a loud voice mean that you had no etiquette?

Smacking one's mouth while eating is considered uncultured?

Being cultured didn't mean not making noises when you were eating, but that you didn't look at others when they made noises.

Of course, there were also those who were not uncultured, but immoral. For example, they were loud in places like the library, or answering the phone in the cinema.

As the country became more and more open, more and more Chinese went abroad. As long as a tourist made a fool of himself abroad appeared in China's newspapers and on the Internet, there would be a collective climax. It was nothing more than a disgrace to China.

Hmm, the Chinese really have the good character of being strict with themselves and lenient towards others.

Only those who had been abroad knew that those who ran the red light were white people, followed by those who followed the crowd, and finally, those who waited for the red light like idiots. It was obvious that they were from China.

Zhang Shusheng's alcohol tolerance was pretty good, and he and Li He finished a bottle each. Zhang Shusheng took the initiative to order two more bottles and smiled. "Let's drink together."

Li He clinked his glass with hers. "Cheers."

"Did you offend Fatty Xie again recently?" Zhang Shusheng suddenly asked, not avoiding Bai Ying.

"No."

Fatty Xie was the Academic Affairs Dean, Xie Hui. Zhang Shusheng addressing Li He as Fatty meant that he treated Li He as one of his own, standing on the same side.

"Last time at the meeting, he suggested that you be transferred to the attached high school as a teacher, but it was stopped by Professor Wu, and he didn't mention it again. But you should be careful these days, this person is very vengeful." Zhang Shusheng drank a bit more wine, and the chatterbox opened up.

The affiliated high school of the capital was a high school, and most of the students were the children of the school's teachers. They were essentially one with the capital.

Li He didn't know that Xie Hui had secretly played such a trick, "Thank you, I will pay attention."

"I suggest that you continue to study as a graduate student. This year's PhD class has graduated," Zhang Shusheng continued.

Li He understood what Zhang Shusheng meant. His educational background was still too low. Two years ago, he could still stay at the school as a substitute teacher with his undergraduate degree, but that was because there weren't many graduate students and doctoral students.

In the past, China's doctoral students were basically trained by the Soviet Union or Europe and the United States. China only produced its first batch of doctoral students in 1983, and there were only 18 of them in total. There were even fewer in science and engineering.

If he wanted to continue to work, he had to increase the educational threshold. If he couldn't transfer to an administrative position, he might really be transferred to the attached high school. This was not surprising.

He was actually a little happy in his heart. This was actually a good thing. It meant that the country's education had improved, and those who didn't have the ability could no longer make up the numbers.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." He wanted to empty his stomach for his students. It was time for him to leave, but the time was not right yet.

After dinner, Zhang Shusheng took the initiative to go to the counter to pay the bill.

Zhou Ping looked at Li He awkwardly. Should she accept it or not?

Li He nodded at Zhou Ping, implying that she should accept it.

Zhou Ping accepted the money, but it was less than three dollars in total. It was just a small change.

Zhang Shusheng was an honest person, and he said in disbelief, "Boss, you must have calculated wrongly. Why is it so cheap?"

Zhou Ping was flustered. Normally, people would leave immediately after getting a bargain. Why would they still be here talking nonsense? She also couldn't say that it was a discount for a regular customer. If she said that, he might get angry and think that you're good at ripping off your customers.

Li He smiled and said, "Let's go. It's fine even if you don't pay. The boss is my friend."

"Alright, thank you, boss." Zhang Shusheng finally reacted. He started to complain to Li He after they left the restaurant, "If you didn't say so earlier, I would have thought that the boss found his conscience and gave us a private room, cooked for us personally, and even served the dishes personally. It turns out that I was thinking too much."

"Why are you blaming me?" Li He said with a smile.

Bai Ying looked at Li He meaningfully. Before they left, she could actually see that the restaurant owner was very respectful to him.

This restaurant wasn't a small restaurant that was only a few feet long. This kind of restaurant had a monthly income of twenty thousand yuan, so the restaurant owner wouldn't be so polite to anyone.

Furthermore, she could hear the confidence in Li He's words. He didn't even need to pay, so where did his confidence come from?

She couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's your relationship with that boss? Are you relatives? "

Li He smiled and said, "I'm an outsider, so how could I have any relatives here? I'm just a friend. I just come here to eat more often and get to know each other."

After Zhang Shusheng sent Bai Ying off on the bus, he asked Li He, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going back to school. I have a class tomorrow morning." Li He looked at the time. It was already past eight o 'clock, so there was no need for him to go home.

"The bus I'm waiting for has arrived. I want to go home, so I'll be leaving first. See you tomorrow." Zhang Shusheng waved at Li He and directly got on the bus.

Li He looked at the figure that was getting further and further away, and his heart couldn't help but stir.

Right now, he was a fake bachelor. Just like the fake army, he was afraid of both the Imperial Army and the Eight Roads.

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