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A truly good love is effortless. When life really returns to ordinary, there is no need to deliberately flatter or work hard. The two of them let nature take its course and feel comfortable.
The person who loves you the most will not bear to let you work so hard.
Zhang Wanting had never thought that her life would be so comfortable. She had never felt so at ease.
Every morning, she would get up early to buy some breakfast. After breakfast, she would recite and review at ease.
After reviewing, she would buy groceries, wash clothes, and clean the house.
School would start in a few days, so she would go back to the dormitory. After drying the last shirt, she lay lazily on the chair.
Seeing this scene, Li He ran behind her, put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Honey, you've worked hard. Let me massage your shoulders for you!"
Zhang Wanting felt extremely comfortable and relaxed. She leaned against the back of the chair with a little complacency and closed her eyes to enjoy the service of this bad man.
Strangely enough, the soreness in her shoulders and back gradually disappeared under the massage of Li He's warm palms. Her back suddenly became light and comfortable. Her body was full of infinite vitality from inside to outside, and waves of unprecedented strength were produced continuously.
Zhang Wanting said softly, "You're really good at massaging!"
Li He chuckled and said, "It's just so-so. I'm the third best in the world!"
"Annoying guy, why do you say such nonsense … Did you practice a lot on other old women?" Zhang Wanting teased.
Li He almost cried. He said aggrievedly, "Honey, in all honesty, you're the first person in this world who dares to let me massage you like this. If you don't believe me, I swear to God! "
Li He had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he asked Zhang Wanting, "I've decided to go to the school gate to buy some novels to read. Do you want to come? “
Zhang Wanting shook her head. "I'll stay at home and study. I don't have time to read. You can go by yourself."
Many people had come back from school. The classrooms and some remote roads were full of students reading books. No one dared to waste time.
When these youths in the prime of their youth left school, they would become the backbone of society.
At this time, the research and learning conditions were backward. Many schools did not have a single cent of funding. The better ones only had one test bench, which was distributed evenly to each class. There were only one or two experiments in a semester.
For example, at this time, Huaqing University's Computer Science Department gave everyone a hard paper to simulate the keyboard positions. There were bumps and bumps, and they had to memorize the keyboard positions themselves in the dormitory.
There was no internet, no search engine, and everything depended on memory. Therefore, when debugging the program, he mainly relied on his memory to flip through the books. It would not do if he was not familiar with the reference books. Even so, he was very happy. He felt that he did not need to memorize, as long as he could remember which book and which chapter it was in.
All gains required people to work hard, and a large number of geniuses were willing to work. The lessons of "fighting spirit" and "falling behind means being beaten" were never forgotten.
Li He remembered a colleague who graduated from the University of National Defense. He was a genius who could memorize tens of thousands of solder points on a circuit board. He could accurately determine which solder point was during an experiment. Thinking of this, Li He sighed for a long time.
Many old intellectuals were actually a microcosm of China's development. Although they were treated unfairly in a certain period of time, they still loved this land deeply. They could endure poverty, endure loneliness, and contribute silently without asking for anything in return.
Modern times were very humiliating and miserable, but the Chinese people really stubbornly refused to bow their heads. Talented people were produced generation after generation, and blood flowed from generation to generation. They fought against the Japanese and the Americans, and they made up for the difference. If it were other big countries, no matter how many disasters they faced, China would survive.
After buying the books, Li He inadvertently walked to Weiming Lake.
"In the dark night of poetry that we just bid farewell to, our poetry is also isolated from the world." The person reciting affectionately had a big head on his weak body. A circle of angry hair and a full beard surrounded his baby face.
Li He did not understand poetry, nor did he have any artistic talent. He was not happy to see a famous person, but he felt pity for this person.
They did not cross paths in their previous lives. Later on, when this person was lying on the rail, he could not help but sigh in his circle of friends.
In the context of the reform and opening up society, after a catastrophe, there was a storm of ideological liberation. The sudden creative enthusiasm swept the whole society. Many university campuses had poetry and literature creation in full swing. Of course, it was inevitable that all kinds of messy ideas and confused values would cause young people to lose their direction.
The collision of confinement and openness produced a generation of fanaticism for the spiritual world.
Li He heard a seemingly drunk person shouting, "Poet? How can there be any poet in China? Hey, do you think there are any poets in China? "
Noticing Li He, who had been standing motionless all this time, he shouted at him, "Student, are you interested in joining us?"
Li He looked around and found himself staring at him. He hurriedly waved his hand, "Sorry to disturb you. I study physics and am a rough person. I don't understand literature or poetry. I just think your discussion is interesting. "
"Physics? What's the use of physics? Do you know what China lacks? What we lack is spirit. We need to awaken this society, not let more people sink into it. "The pungent smell of alcohol almost rushed to Li He's face.
Li He was a little unhappy. He felt that these five or six people were inexplicable.
The baby face next to him hurriedly went to Li He and said, "Sorry, he drank a little and was a little distracted. My name is Zha Haisheng, a law student. His name is Luo Erhe, a language and literature student. We have formed a poetry club, so we exchange ideas here. "
"It's okay. My name is Li He. I shouldn't stand here and disturb you." Li He smiled and said to Zha Haisheng. He glanced at Luo Erhe and continued, "I don't know what awakening is. I only know that if everyone does his own thing in his own position, this country will become rich and powerful one day."
"That's called numbness. You don't deserve to be a university student. A vigorous young man should have his own thoughts and will." Luo Erhe's fierce words caused the expressions of his friends to become unsightly, and they hurriedly went up to hold him back.
Li He was extremely unhappy that he had been implicated in this way. "I know how to be a Chinese. No matter how others look down on me, no matter how they slander me, no matter how backward I am now, I believe and firmly believe that he will one day become rich and powerful again. If you only look at a part of history, you will always be puzzled and even angry. But if you look at history in a coherent way, it is generally very balanced. We have been glorious for five thousand years. You can't deny everything just because we are backward for more than a hundred years. "
Li He said so much in one breath, ignoring Zha Haisheng's dissuasion. The more he said, the angrier he became. "Student, think about what you have done for this country and this society. What can you ask for? You are not financially independent, but you talk to me about thinking independently. Don't you think it's funny? Don't think that you have an indestructible body just because you read a few so-called thinking books. These books cater to you angry fools. History will eventually come to a conclusion. Walk more and see more. This society is changing with each passing day. Look at the good and don't hold on to the dark. Then your heart will be clear. "
They looked at Li He in a daze. They wanted to retort, but Li He had already left.
Li He sighed. The undercurrent of the collision of historical thinking officially began here.
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