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Chapter 390

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What Li He didn't expect was that Qin Youmi would come over every few days, annoying him to no end. Even if he didn't have a wife, he wouldn't bother with her, much less someone with a wife. Although Qin Youmi looked like the Seven Star Empress and the Weaver Maid in the eyes of others, the Weaver Maid wasn't a good person either. A day in heaven was a year in the human world. The Weaver Maid was the bride every night, while the cowherd slept on an empty bed every night.

To avoid her, Li He would occasionally stay in the school dormitory. He couldn't afford to offend her, so he could hide from her.

Chang Jing said, "Although her temper isn't good, her heart isn't bad. She's just a child's temper. Give in to her a little, and the two of you can be a family."

Li He fell into a trance as he stared at her smooth and delicate face.

"I have a partner, so I can't make do with her."

For some reason, after saying that, he felt his heart ache as he looked at Chang Jing's face.

He had fallen into a land of gentleness, and it was hard for him to extricate himself.

"What are you looking at?" It would be a lie to say that she didn't understand the thoughts of such a young man, but to her, it wasn't realistic to leave. She was already in her thirties.

"It's nothing."

He also had to avoid Chang Jing.

The two Crimson Gold Dragons in the water tank were listless, so Li He put them directly into the pond. After a few times of cleaning, the pond was much wider and deeper. The lotus leaves in the pond also kept growing, or else they wouldn't be able to leak out.

The fish were very active in the water, but the ducks in the yard were overjoyed to see the fish. They squirmed a few times, trying to find the goldfish. The goldfish was frightened and immediately burrowed into the cracks in the rocks.

Li He used a bamboo pole to chase the ducks up and put them in the cage. This little bit of water wasn't enough for the ducks.

Four already had an idea for the ducks. "The big one weighs seven catties. Why don't we stew it?"

"I'm afraid of blood. Forget it." Perhaps it was in his heart. He had never killed an animal in his life, so he couldn't bear to do it. He didn't dare to watch others kill, so he avoided it. He was afraid, but he didn't know what he was afraid of. He ate it all the same, and he ate it more happily than anyone else.

Four said, "You just need to help me grab the wings and claws. I'll use the knife, and it'll be done in a moment. It's going to be summer soon. Feces will suffocate people to death. What's the point of raising them? "

"If you want to do it, do it yourself. The market doesn't sell much."

Li He did not care.

Four pursed his lips and left the matter unsettled in the end.

Xiao Wei had reaped what she sowed and was released from the police station after a week. She had a buzz cut and her eyelids were drooping.

"Brother, the billiard room can't continue."

There were a few groups of people fighting in the billiard room. Unfortunately, a razor blade appeared, and he joined in.

"Take a rest. You should learn some lessons. "

Li He decided not to indulge Xiaowei this time.

"It's really not my fault this time. They beat up my friend, I can't just stand by and watch. "

"Friend? Take a break and see who can treat you as a friend. "Li He said to Lu Bo," Keep an eye on him. If he causes trouble again, beat him up. "

Lu Bo nodded. "Got it."

Xiao Wei hit rock bottom again. She spent her days in front of Huang Guoyu's electronics store.

She took Da Kui for a stroll every day.

All kinds of dance parties became popular. There were already many dance halls that were filled with restless men and women at night. It was hard to get a ticket.

Every factory loved to hold dance parties. Every cultural palace loved to hold dance parties.

Even schools were restless. Any art club with a lot of girls would definitely be popular.

After dinner at the cafeteria, Meng Jianguo asked Li He, "It's almost seven. Let's go too. There are a lot of girls there."

"Not interested." Li He was about to leave after brushing the porcelain bowl.

"It's this dance this time." Meng Jianguo saw that there was no one around and did two dance moves.

"Haha, aren't you ashamed? I'm not going."

It should be called Tango. Their crotches had to be stuck together. They basically had to walk between the other party's legs. They were so close to each other that they could feel the girl's body temperature …

It was definitely not the kind of boring waltz where they had to maintain their gentlemanly demeanor.

"Don't. You're not going home tonight. Come with me even if you don't like it. You have nothing to do anyway." In the past, Meng Jianguo was inseparable from Mu Yan and Liu Yibo. Now that they were married, he could only hang out with Li He.

"We're teachers. Is it okay to be with the students?"

Meng Jianguo said, "You don't get it, right? The students are all in the cafeteria. The teachers have another base at the staff center. I'll bring you there tonight."

Li He couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

The two of them went back to the dorm, put down their things, and started changing.

Meng Jianguo was dressed in a new shirt, tie, and leather shoes. He wasn't satisfied with Li He's shoes. "Hurry up and change. There's still time. It starts at seven."

"I'm not dancing. I'll go with you and then go for a run."

Li He wore leather shoes in class. He didn't wear leather shoes normally.

"You're so boring."

They walked for twenty minutes. After all, the school was huge. Without Meng Jianguo, Li He might not have been able to find him.

The dance party had already started. There were many people inside and the music was loud. The guys were wearing suits and shirts while the girls were wearing skirts and black leather shoes. They looked serious as they held hands and looked at each other from afar.

Meng Jianguo quickly found his dance partner. After greeting Li He, he minded his own business.

Li He wasn't used to it. He sat on a chair at the side, feeling bored. A female teacher generously invited him to dance. He quickly apologized as he really didn't know how to dance.

He heard the female teacher mumble to herself, "Why did you come if you don't know how to dance?"

He felt that it was getting more and more boring.

He walked out of the noisy dance hall and smoked by the flower bed at the entrance.

"You really have cigarettes in your hands every day."

"Teacher Zhang, you're here too."

Zhang Shusheng smiled. "I heard that it's quite lively here, so I came to take a look. Aren't you going in to dance?"

"I'm here to accompany Teacher Meng. I don't know how to dance."

He had no intention of learning either.

"Dancing is very simple. You just have to dance to the beat. It's not complicated. Do you want me to teach you?"

"No, thank you. I'm not cut out for that. I don't know anything about music."

"Aren't you being too modest? Your two songs, 'Chasing Dreams with a Childlike Heart' and 'Chinese People', are simply known by everyone, everyone knows about them. If you dare to say that you don't know anything, how do you expect others to live? "

"I won't be able to write this kind of song in my lifetime. Without that kind of inspiration, it'll be hard to write it again." Li He smiled awkwardly. There were copyright companies that came to talk to him, but their attitude made him very uncomfortable and he rejected all of them.

Of course, there were also people who said that it was a pity that he didn't go to the arts department.

"Then you're not going in to dance?"

Li He smiled. "Go in and play for a while. I'll go jogging later."

Zhang Shusheng looked at the white sneakers on Li He's feet and smiled. "It seems that you really don't plan to dance. I'll go in first."

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