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Li He really didn't know how to pursue a girl. Every time he waited at the door of the dormitory or the Russian classroom, he wanted to look up at the sky and sigh. Who could teach him how to talk to his girl? Li He was very distressed. Would she think that he was frivolous if he just went up to talk to her? How could he not make her think that he was frivolous?
Li He was puzzled. They had lived together for a lifetime, and he knew his wife's character too well. If there was a conflict the first time, there would be no second chance. This woman looked gentle, harmless, and always smiling, but she was actually a stubborn old fogey.
Catch a hedgehog! He didn't know where to start! Why did Li He think that the advantages of his previous life were her disadvantages now? At Li He's stage, he was becoming more and more decisive in the matters between men and women. This was a nice way to put it. To put it bluntly, he was becoming more and more impatient.
He no longer had the strong colors he had when he was in his early twenties. He didn't have the time or the mood to carefully plan, put on airs, and tactfully date. If he could, then so be it. If he couldn't, then so be it. He wouldn't stop for anyone.
As for the hormonal impulse, Li He thought that he had been on the battlefield for a long time. His rationality usually prevailed over his hormones. Of course, he wouldn't hypocritically say that he could resist the temptation of big health care.
Li He no longer cared about the way the opposite sex looked at him. For example, he cut his hair into the current non-mainstream short buzz cut, which made him look like a labor reform prisoner. He wasn't handsome, and girls wouldn't like him. However, he didn't care about this, and he wouldn't explain it to others. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w
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In short, he was tired, but he would love even if he died. Li He was about to cry. He even thought of asking Su Ming to act as a hooligan and he would save the damsel in distress.
Li He hurried to the School of Foreign Languages again. Before he came, he specially shaved and washed his face with soap. Wearing the tacky dog skin hat, he squatted on the flower bed in the Russian classroom like a vagrant in the city.
Li He squatted there and smoked a cigarette. He had nothing better to do, so he listened to Gerne's words from the classroom. "You're in danger, but your teeth aren't dirty." Yigelu was Ke Qiusha.
"This student? You sing Russian better than many of my classmates. Are you from our school? "Obviously, when she was talking to Li He, she didn't know if she should call him a classmate or a comrade. Looking at his hooligan manner, he seemed to be from the underworld. However, if one didn't have any skills, they wouldn't be able to learn Russian well. It was more likely that she was a student.
Li He raised his head and saw a woman standing in front of him. Similarly, he couldn't tell if she was a teacher or a student because her age wasn't too high. Her neat attire made her look like a teacher. "Aiyo, sorry, my voice was a little loud. I've loved singing Russian songs since I was young. When I saw the students singing in the classroom, I couldn't help but hum a few lines. I'm a student of Beijing University. "
The underlying meaning was, I'm a student of Beijing University. Because I love Russian songs, I came to your class. I can't say I'm here to pick up a girl.
Li He shamelessly said that he loved Russian songs since he was young. He didn't blush. He had heard his wife hum it all his life. His wife sang it in the morning and in the evening. Even when she danced with a group of old ladies, she sang it. Li He was stupid, but he knew it a long time ago. Later, when there was an event or a party, in order to show off, he would also sing this song.
"Aiya, I'm really sorry. I saw you squatting at the door several times. I almost misunderstood you. My surname is Zhao. I'm a Russian teacher. If you really like it, you can directly enter the classroom in the future. You won't be the only one listening. In order to stimulate students' interest in learning Russian, we sing two songs in every class. " Teacher Zhao was happy from the bottom of his heart. There was a student of Beijing University who came to listen to his class. And this student had seen him at the door of the classroom more than once or twice. Today, he couldn't help but come over to ask what he was doing. If the society was idle, he would have informed the security department long ago.
Li He's face was twitching from happiness. It was really a pie from the sky. A chicken feather from a thousand miles away. He quickly bowed 90 degrees, wishing he could worship. Originally, this teacher's beautiful appearance could be given 7 points. Li He decided to give full marks for her good character. "Teacher Zhao, my name is Li He. It's me. Thank you so much. Thank you so much."
Teacher Zhao smiled and waved his hand. "It's okay. Student Li, come in with me. I'll introduce you to everyone."
Li He followed behind. He scolded himself for not living up to expectations. His tears were almost squeezed out. His self-cultivation as an actor was not good enough.
Teacher Zhao walked up to the podium and said affectionately, "Students, I think the student standing at the door should be familiar to everyone. This student Li is a student of Beijing University. Because he loves Russian, he stands outside the classroom in spite of the cold, wind and snow, just to listen to a little Russian. Students, what kind of spirit is this? This is the spirit of constant self-improvement, perseverance, this is the spirit of working hard to rush to the four modernizations construction without caring about one's own safety." You are sitting in a warm classroom. "
It wasn't until the sound of applause in the classroom that Li He reacted from the shock. This was the real acting school. He really wanted to go up and scold. You hammer!! This is clearly drawing hatred to me. You like Russian. Your whole family likes Russian!!
When the whole class looked at him, Li He knew that it was time for his performance. He introduced himself properly. "Hello students, my name is Li He. I'm a student of Beijing University."
There was another round of applause in the classroom.
Teacher Zhao waved her hand. "Student Li He, find a place to sit."
Li He had long aimed at his wife's seat. But she sat in the middle aisle. The front and back seats and the left seats were occupied. Li He had no choice but to walk to the back of his wife's seat. He said to the male student next to him, "I'm sorry. My eyesight is not good. I'm a little nearsighted. Can I squeeze next to you?" “
The classroom was filled with long wooden chairs. Whether the students next to him were sincere or not, they would not make things difficult in the teacher's class. They all showed good intentions and squeezed to the left to make room for Li He.
As for what was said in class, who cared. Li He sat at the table behind his wife. He calmly and greedily smelled the fragrance coming from his wife's body. But he couldn't move his nose too obviously in class, and his expression couldn't be too strange. That was uncomfortable.
Looking at his wife's thin and crooked face, her frail body, and her thin clothes, Li He was about to break. Li He secretly prayed. Wife, you have to work hard. You must like me. Your husband will bring you a good life.
Until the end of class, when everyone left the classroom and went to the cafeteria for lunch, Li He did not say a word to his wife. Through the cafeteria window, he watched his wife eat the free soup and eat the cornbread. Li He's tears unknowingly flowed.
He didn't know why he liked to cry so much after his rebirth. Was it a side effect of rebirth?
Li He walked in a daze on his way back to school. He looked up at the snow that was getting heavier and heavier, but he didn't seem to feel anything. He realized how useless he was, and he suddenly felt lost. He leaned against a wall and didn't want to walk anymore. He was suddenly very tired.
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