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Chapter 293

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Before Li He went to find Meng Jianguo, Meng Jianguo came to find Li He the next day.

Meng Jianguo flipped through a book that Li He was reading on the table, "Mr. Fei's book? It's quite boring, and I usually don't like it. "

Li He handed him a cigarette, "Yes, it's the newly published" Jiangcun Economy ", the only book that I've read three times. The first time I read it, it was boring, the second time I read it, and the third time it was like rain."

Meng Jianguo blew out a smoke ring and said for no reason, "Do you think I'm quite shameful?"

Li He didn't expect Meng Jianguo to be so direct, but he still had to pretend to be confused, "Why do you keep saying things that I don't understand?"

"Che Lili told me that your two families are only separated by a wall. There's no reason for you not to know about her situation, and there's no need for me to hide it from you."

After meeting Che Lili yesterday, Li He finally understood why he felt that she looked so familiar the last time he climbed the wall. He might have seen her at school before, but he just didn't remember it in his heart. "When did you two meet?"

Meng Jianguo thought of that bright and beautiful woman, and seemed to think of that bright and beautiful summer, "It's been more than two years. At that time, she was still a student, but I didn't have that kind of thought at that time. I just felt that she was beautiful, that's all."

Li He thought of Che Lili's six or seven year old child, and it was impossible for it to be Meng Jianguo's. He heaved a sigh of relief, "You two are in a relationship?"

"How is that possible? I have a family, and I wouldn't do such a shameless thing. We just fall in love with each other, and it's not as messy as you think." Meng Jianguo suddenly jumped up.

"Then you can't continue to love each other like this, right? What do you think? "

Meng Jianguo finished smoking a cigarette, took out another one from the cigarette box on Li He's table, and lit it, "She doesn't have feelings for that man, it's a wrong combination in the wrong era."

Morality could only be used to control oneself, not others. It couldn't be as precise as the law, and everyone's standards were different. Li He couldn't say too much about it. "I can't help you with that. You'll have to figure it out yourself."

Meng Jianguo glanced at Li He. "If I could figure it out, why would I come looking for you?"

Li He replied, "I'm a single dog myself. What advice can I give you?"

"I've seen that man before. He's very honest and treats her very well." Meng Jianguo fell into self-blame.

Li He had met Wang Dili a few times, and he was a very honest person. "So you're saying that you're going to let go?"

Meng Jianguo took a full three seconds to pull out the last puff of cigarette. He choked on the cigarette and coughed. After a long time, he recovered and said slowly, "I love her very much. It's sweet to be with her. She has a reassuring smell. Even the moment I walked with her, I felt that I didn't need to stand out, become successful, or be filthy rich, but I could still feel happy. I even lost a little of my ambition. I think this is pretty good. "

"It's reasonable for you to do this because feelings are always uncontrollable, but they're never reasonable." Li He interrupted Meng Jianguo's narcissism at an untimely time.

Meng Jianguo said, "I also tried to forget her and told myself that it was wrong, but you have to know that missing someone is a mad dog. Even if the door is closed, you can still hear it scratching the door and barking day and night!"

Outsiders couldn't interfere in matters of the heart. Li He thought that Meng Jianguo didn't know about Che Lili's marriage and wanted to remind him. Now that Meng Jianguo knew, Li He didn't say anything more.

"Think about it yourself. I still have classes in the afternoon. I'm going to class."

Every day in class, the thing Li He hated the most was cleaning the blackboard. The layers of powder were flying everywhere, and his throat and nose could be filled with it. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't spit.

The conditions were still too poor. The best condition should be the foreign language university. They taught in small classes and even used audio-visual classrooms. There was a lack of language talents. On one hand, the country invested a lot of money, and on the other hand, it was because of the United Nations Cultural and Education Fund.

Every day, the main thing that the students did was to watch foreign movies. Whether it was English movies, German movies, or French movies, the movies were all bold and unrestrained. Many students from other schools would attend classes in order to appreciate the artistic beauty of the human body.

When Li He was in the history of science class, as long as the students didn't make a noise or talk, he rarely cared.

He even saw it as a normal thing for students to read extracurricular books.

But after strolling around the classroom aisles a few times, he saw a few books that scared him.

The student saw him coming and purposely hid under the textbook.

Li He reached out his hand and said, "Can I see it?"

The student saw that Li He was expressionless and still handed it to Li He in panic.

Li He took it and looked. It was indeed Little Poplar's book. Ugly Chinese, they were very loud.

Many students should be reading this year's bestseller, Li He thought worriedly.

"I'm confiscating this book."

The student said, "Mr. Li, I borrowed that book from someone else."

Li He said, "Whoever has the book can find me."

He showed his unreasonable side. What happened to the sacred and inviolable private property?

He stood on the podium and raised the book high. "Students who are reading this book, please raise your hand."

Not a single student raised their hand.

Li He said again, "Students who are studying the history of Chinese, please raise your hand."

Still not a single student raised their hand.

"We are all Chinese. Who thinks you are ugly, please raise your hand!" Li He's tone was already very bad, and the students didn't dare to raise their hands.

"Then let me tell you, I've also read this book. Is it good? It's very good. It's reasonable and provocative. It's rare for someone to talk nonsense with a serious face! "

"Everyone has learned dialectics, so we can stand up and criticize, but we don't need to kneel down and torture ourselves." Afraid that the students wouldn't understand the meaning of self-torture, he wrote the word "self-torture" on the blackboard. Due to his accent, there were some words that he couldn't pronounce the two consonants of n and l.

This kind of self-deprecation was already a little crazy in this book.

And this Little White Poplar and Minister Long could be said to have ruined many people.

Li He also understood the thoughts of this generation. He was also of this generation. Everyone had discovered the gap between them and the West. Everyone had the heart to save themselves and knew the problem. They were all thinking about how to improve. Suddenly discovering Little White Poplar was like finding a cure, so they put him on the pedestal.

"This author is just a literate commoner. Among commoners, his writing is better. He has not received any systematic education at all. And that 'History of Chinese', there are students from the History Department here, right? Are they all correct? In my opinion, it's a pity that this author didn't become a crosstalk actor. He basically made things up with his own emotions. If you want to read books on history, there are many in the school library. For example, Mr. Huang Renyu's book is very good. And Mr. Chen Yinke's and Mr. Liang Qichao's books. There are so many books by masters, but you guys are reading a primary school student's book. Are you crazy? "

Li He's class became a class to criticize Little White Poplar. He didn't want his students to be hated by everyone.

"In the future, as long as it's a Hong Kong or Taiwan author's book, don't let it enter the classroom. At least not in my classroom. Otherwise, I'll confiscate it." Li He thought for a while and added, "Wuxia and romance are excluded. You can learn how to be chivalrous and fall in love."

The students roared with laughter again. The humorous teacher was back.

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