The most beautiful thing in late autumn was the sky full of ginkgo trees. The sunlight sneaked in through the gaps between the leaves, illuminating the yellow leaves with a golden hue.
The leaves fell to the ground, forming a golden path. Such a perfect design was not something that could be done by humans.
Li He sat on the steps of the school garden and looked at the intoxicating yellow. It really shocked him. It was a feast for the eyes and also a feast for the soul. He was not a sentimental person, but when he saw the current situation, he also wanted to compose a poem. However, after a long while, he could not come up with anything.
However, he was unwilling to give up. If he could not vent, he would feel unhappy. "The sea, you are full of water. The horse, you have four legs. The beauty, you are so beautiful, but you have a mouth under your nose."
"Teacher Li, you are so funny …"
When Li He heard the voice, he turned his head and saw that it was Yan Hong. He did not stand up, but looked up and laughed. "Don't laugh at me, I was just talking nonsense."
"You are different from what everyone thinks you are. This is the real you." Yan Hong put the book in her hand on the steps, sat on it, and leaned towards Li He.
Li He asked curiously, "What is everyone's impression of me?"
Yan Hong said, "Everyone privately said that you are too old. Teacher Yang Hao even said that you were old and looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties when you were a student. Look, if I didn't catch you today, I wouldn't have known this side of you. What beauty? How could you say something like that? Even if I told others, they probably wouldn't believe me. "
Li He smiled. "Don't talk nonsense, or my image will be ruined."
Yan Hong covered her mouth and laughed. "Bribe me then."
"Bribe?"
"Just treat me to a meal. I don't ask for much and I'm not greedy."
"No problem, I'll treat you to a meal. Wait for me to finish my afternoon class. "Li He sat there to kill time. It was the same cycle every day.
Yan Hong said, "No problem. I'll wait for you at the school gate at five. " Yan Hong stood up and brushed the dust off her book. She had only taken two steps when she turned back with a smile. "See you there. Don't stand me up."
Li He nodded. "I won't."
After sitting for a while, he felt a chill under his butt. He was hesitating whether he should wear long johns or not. Of course, it was not just one layer of long johns. He also needed to wear three layers of long johns. It was troublesome to wear trousers, but it was even more troublesome to take them off.
If he had a pair of wool pants, he wouldn't need to wear so much. He suddenly realized that even after he became rich, his quality of life didn't improve.
He was often distressed by the lack of clothes to wear and always wanted to go out to buy clothes. However, he had never gone out even once. He was too lazy to go to the mall. He thought of how good Zhang Wanting was. If his wife was here, he wouldn't have to worry about these things.
Furthermore, he had the same habit as his mother, Wang Yulan. They couldn't bear to throw away anything in the house. Instead, they kept things from a few years ago.
Either he felt that it would be useful in the future, or he felt that it was memorable. There were always ways to convince himself to keep it …
He couldn't bear to throw it away, but it seemed useless to keep it for the time being. In the end, it was still useless.
Every time he made up his mind to throw something away, Wang Yulan or Four would always say, "Maybe it will be useful in the future."
It would be strange if such a life had quality. Just the sunk cost alone wasted a lot of time and effort for no reason. More importantly, it affected his judgment. He would habitually think about how to manage his time and life poorly.
A real quality life should be to overcome the desire to hoard in the heart, throw away the unnecessary things, buy less things, and buy good things.
Throwing things away regularly was the best for the body and mind!
After becoming rich, it didn't improve his appreciation level. He couldn't tell the difference between Da Vinci's egg and a child's egg. It would be a waste to show him the Mona Lisa. In terms of music, he could at most get a taste of Henan Opera and Beijing Opera. As for the rest, he could not understand Lao Chai, Beethoven, and so on. He only knew that they sounded good. In most cases, he could not tell the difference between lossy and lossless audio.
After Li He finished class, he first went to Fatty Li's restaurant and drove the car. He took a big circle around the school to the front gate to pick up Yan Hong.
He suddenly saw Yan Hong looking around, and he almost didn't recognize her. She actually changed her clothes, and she wasn't as serious as she was in school.
Yan Hong wore a light blue denim jacket with a turtleneck sweater, jeans, and sneakers. There was an indescribable sense of cleanness.
Li He opened the door of the front passenger seat and smiled. "Get in."
"You're quite generous. You even drove a car." Yan Hong got into the van under the pointing of some students.
"You've been abroad before, and yet you can say such ignorant words."
Yan Hong said, "I'm just stating the facts. Not many teachers in our school have cars."
"Is it okay to go to the Four Seas Restaurant?"
Yan Hong said, "You're treating. Of course, it's up to you."
The car stopped at the entrance of the Four Seas Restaurant. Li He got out of the car first. Seeing that Yan Hong was still struggling with the handlebar, he got back into the car and helped pull. "Use more strength."
"Aiya, your car is going to be scrapped." Yan Hong finally got out of the car.
Zhou Ping had just sent the guests to the door. She was very surprised to see Li He leading a girl in. Although Li He usually came, he had never brought a girl, let alone such a beautiful girl.
She had a faint guess in her heart.
Therefore, she found the quietest private room for the two of them and arranged for someone to serve tea and pour water. A rag wiped the table five or six times, for fear that there would be any stains.
Li He smiled and said, "Okay, okay. The table is now cleaner than your rag. The more you wipe, the dirtier it gets."
"What do you want to eat?" Zhou Ping asked Yan Hong.
Yan Hong pointed at Li He and said to Zhou Ping, "The rich man is here. Let him order."
"Just bring up any signature dish. As long as it suits a girl's taste. "
Zhou Ping said, "I'll cook personally! It'll be ready in a minute. "
Zhou Ping's excited expression confused Li He. He wondered if she had been injected with steroids.
Yan Hong said, "You're quite familiar with this place?"
"Old Mu, Old Meng, we usually like to gather here, so we're very familiar with this place. It's just that after they got married, we didn't gather as often. " Li He realized that Yan Hong's personality had changed a lot from before. He couldn't put his finger on it, but she seemed to be a lot more cheerful and less depressed than before. He continued, "I heard that you came back a few days ago, but today is the first time I've seen you. Have you arranged your work? "
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