Accumulate Wealth in Life

that year (55)

Uncle Cheng took He Chuntao and the man out of the classroom, and the school had to mediate this matter.

Wang Hui, who was in the same dormitory, bumped into Lin Yutong and asked in a low voice, "Will she...will go?"

Lin Yutong shook his head, "I don't know."

This kind of thing is a bit confusing to anyone.

"If it were me, I probably wouldn't have any face in the school." Wang Hui sighed, "My reputation is ruined, and everyone will stare at me and whisper. It's uncomfortable."

"Everyone is very busy, and there is no time to stare at someone." Lin Yutong smiled.

No one knows how the school handled it. He only knew that He Chuntao stayed, but he was more reticent. I go out at four or five every day, and only come back at eleven or twelve in the evening, and I don’t communicate with anyone. Sleep next to the pillow.

The people in the dormitory were all busy with their own affairs, as if nothing had happened, and no one had the time to care about the private affairs of others.

Even Lin Yutong was so busy that he wanted to see the child back and forth, but he could, but he could only stay at home for a few minutes, and he had to sacrifice the meal time for the two of them. And make sure it's in good weather.

So the two adjusted the time. It was impossible every day. They could only pick up when there was no class. Whoever had less class would go back to see the children.

Lin Yutong was also completely torn from the fourth master's body. Conjoined twins used to look like two people, but now they have to act separately.

Sometimes, eating together may not be possible. The only time we spend together is self-study at night. The library is open, and one of the two always has to go to take a seat first. If you go too late, you won't be able to take it.

Lin Yutong also felt that the academic pressure was gradually increasing. Even if he had studied mathematics once, there was still a big difference between passing by and studying hard.

On this day, Lin Yutong opened the textbook and revealed a letter from it.

Fourth Master took it easily, and then stared at Lin Yutong without saying anything.

"I don't know." Lin Yutong quickly shook his head and lowered his voice.

If I wanted to know, I would have dealt with it a long time ago, and I could let you see it.

Although she didn't say that, that's what she meant.

"If it wasn't for my feelings today, I wouldn't know if someone wanted to pry at the corner." The fourth master's voice was not loud, but it would be dangerous to listen to.

Lin Yutong shrank his head, "Didn't I not see it?"

"Do you still want to see it?" Fourth Master asked.

To be honest, I am a little curious, and the feeling of receiving a love letter or something is still a bit strange. She hesitated for a moment before shaking her head.

The fourth master snorted softly.

Lin Yutong saw him slip the letter into his clothes, and then read the book as if nothing had happened.

"Now, it is against the law to detain other people's letters." Lin Yutong whispered.

"Freedom, equality, and courage." Fourth Master raised his eyebrows, "How about giving it back to you, and you keep it?"

Forget it, you have to clean me up when you turn around. Lin Yutong shook his head, "No, who are we with whom?"

Dog legs!

Two days later, Lin Yutong returned to the dormitory from the study room, and was about to read a book for a while, when another letter fell out of the book. There was nothing on the envelope, but it was also sealed.

Who put this in? It wasn't there in the study room just now.

Lin Yutong thought of a possibility, but felt that he thought too much.

She opened it gently, unfolded the letter, and the familiar font came into view.

"...you are a touch of warmth in the harsh winter...you are a ray of light in the middle of the night...time flies, a hundred years of precipitation...you are in my heart..."

The corners of Lin Yutong's mouth lifted slightly, and her heart was instantly filled with honey.

Then, I realized with hindsight that this is still modern poetry.

Fourth Master is so advancing with the times.

There are really not many people who dare to play this thing blatantly.

Do you want to write a reply too?

The eldest is so old, so embarrassed.

Lying on the bed, biting the pen for a long time, I couldn't write anything interesting. But love poems are all about expressing true feelings.

So, she wrote down her most real thoughts at the moment.

The next night, at the bottom of the dormitory, I was embarrassed to stuff it into the fourth master's clothes pocket.

Fourth Master went back and opened the letter to avoid people, and saw that the handwriting on the letter was still delicate: "... miss your broad shoulders... miss your hot body... miss your calloused hands... miss you in A whisper in my ear..."

Immediately, his face was hot and his heart was beating, and his heart was a little restless.

Lin Yutong waited for the fourth master's praise the next day, and blinked at him secretly.

Seeing that there was no one around, the fourth master said in a low voice, "I can't do it now. When I get home on the weekend, I can do it well when I get home. Be good!"

Mao mean?

When I waited for the weekend, I realized that people felt that my expression was too unrestrained, and it became a poem for love.

No way, can't get up.

But the two still found fun in it. You come and go and enjoy it. As if he had found some new toy, he reappeared with a different kind of enthusiasm.

It used to be an old husband and wife, but now it's a mess, and it's a little shy to meet.

When the weather warms up slowly, the midterm exams are coming

Lin Yutong felt that his foundation was good, and he didn't let up, so he should be in the top three and top five. The result was twelve. There are only twenty-eight people in the class, which can only be regarded as a middle-of-the-road achievement.

Fourth Master was ranked third, with forty people in their class.

Fourth Master also comforted her, "It's okay, just try your best."

It's like saying how stupid you are.

This weekend, just after the exam, the two of them relaxed and went back to Lin's house with their three children.

There is definitely no way to take four mothers and children on a bicycle.

The children have a new playmate, and the day is quite enjoyable.

Lin Erjie was preparing for the wedding, but the man couldn't come up with a betrothal gift, let alone 36 legs. Even if the bicycle is turned, I can't get it out.

"You choose it yourself, nothing in the world can be perfect. If you occupy one, it is luck." Lin Yutong comforted.

I heard that a young man from a pharmaceutical factory with a good family is chasing her, but she shouldn't, so she just takes a fancy to the identity of this college student, what can I do?

It was a good weekend, and the two of them were very happy to arrive at the school. But one thing caught Lin Yutong by surprise.

Someone posted their own poster.

Wang Hui whispered, "...It's just below the teaching building, and in our class. You said you had a husband and got married, and you wrote letters to young men, and you said something about your private life..."

Is Lin Yutong still confused? What young man? What private life indiscretions?

Pure nonsense!

"Who the **** is talking nonsense?" Lin Yutong was about to explode with anger. The matter of this reputation is by no means a trivial matter.

Meng Tianfen, who didn't want to be opposite, turned around instantly, "Why do you scold people?"

Really biting dogs don't bark. I didn't expect such a shy person to dare to do such a thing?

Hong Fang asked Meng Tianfen, "You posted the big-character poster? You must speak with evidence."

"Why are you wronging her?" Meng Tianfen sneered, "...a bourgeois lady and wife, the basins for washing your face and feet should be separated. A person only uses three or four towels, no matter how late they wash their face. Smear on your face. Everyone else uses candles, but you use a flashlight. Everyone's hair is washed once a week or two, but you have to wash it every other day. After every meal, you have to come back and brush your teeth , brush your teeth at least four or five times a day, wash your face three or four times..."

Lin Yutong was stunned, "Wash your face and feet separately, isn't it?" He didn't do this alone in this dormitory.

Wang Hui followed up: "Is it wrong for us to talk about hygiene?"

Lin Yutong asked again: "Everyone's skin is different, so it's my personal business to use four or five towels. One for face and one for feet. One for dry hair and one for wet. What's wrong? After I finished my face, I just wiped it with cream. I was by the window, and the wind leaked in and scratched my face. It was very uncomfortable. I used a flashlight because I slept deeply. Blow out candles, what should I do if there is a fire? As for washing my hair, why don't you try sleeping by the window to see if there will be sand blowing on your head. And about brushing my teeth, I think I need to do it in public. Talking, keeping your breath fresh, is showing respect for others. What's wrong? Besides, does this have anything to do with the big-character posters you wrote? Why do you say that I have written correspondence with young men. You have seen the letter, but you still know the letter Who wrote it? Maozhuxi said, without investigation, there is no right to speak. Have you investigated? How do you know that the letters I read every day are not written by my lover."

"Tongtong..." Lin Yutong was about to say, when he heard the voice of the fourth master outside the door.

How did he get up.

"Come out! Don't talk nonsense with her, let's go to the school, we can't just let it go..." The fourth master's voice contained anger.

Lin Yutong glanced at Meng Tianfen and walked out.

At this time, some of the habits of the Cultural Revolution were still there. Even in college, many students still kept the habits they developed during that period. It doesn't matter how real the content is.

"Bang has been overthrown, and they still do this." Wang Hui snorted, "It's just inexplicable."

This kind of thing, everyone is afraid of. I hate it, and I don't dare to oppose it blatantly. More and more trembling.

Hong Fang frowned and looked at Meng Tianfen, "Do you know that your baseless words will damage the reputation of others. You should take off that thing as soon as possible, otherwise, this matter may not end..."

"Why? She can't say what it is. What kind of letters are written between husbands and wives who meet every day." Meng Tianfen turned her head and said.

Wang Hui sneered, "Lin Yutong's lover is also a genius in economics, why can't he write love poems for his lover? I passed the exam and took the last place in the exam. When it's under your feet, you balance, right?"