Perhaps due to the environment, everyone speaks softly.

This was the first time she saw Gao Chuyao since she started dating Zhao Xiuqin, but it was obvious that she understood his relationship with Zhao Xiuqin.

Everyone also knew the reason for the misunderstanding between him and Gao Dayong, so everyone made a tacit agreement not to mention Zhao Xiuqin today.

Being a man of two generations, he was wary of today's situation. Gao Dayong's performance was a bit too different.

I want people like them to bow their heads and be submissive, and to be brothers with the "enemy".

Li Yuan believed that with his current strength, he could not get him to put down his posture, and the other party's usual choice was to kill him directly.

It's like a hare walking through a pack of wolves. If you don't kill it, the wolves will look down on you.

Then the answer is obvious: Lu Xingyu needs him and relies on his ability.

Or to put it more directly, Li Yuan is valuable.

That's why today's strategy was formed to resolve the conflicts between the two parties and conquer Li Yuan.

Gao Dayong's background was obviously not as good as Lu Xingyu's, so he had to smile and shake hands with his "love rival".

After thinking about this, Li Yuancai felt a little at ease.

But a sense of frustration welled up in his heart, and this feeling of being out of control drove him crazy.

In the eyes of these people, he may be just a big ant, an ant with only use value.

Throw some benefits to you, and you will create value for them from generation to generation.

When that day comes, you will be old, unable to do anything anymore, and have lost your use value.

They will replace the ant with another larger one without mercy.

A roar surged in his chest, "My fate is up to me!"

The effect of long-term practice is reflected in that although the emotions are agitated on the inside, the outside remains calm.

Occasionally, I would chat with the big guys, either one or the other.

His gaffe was still felt by everyone, Gao Chuyao's eyes were a bit complicated.

Lu Xingyu and Gao Dayong were sitting opposite each other. They glanced at each other imperceptibly, with smiles filling their eyes.

After the meal, Li Yuan left in a hurry.

In the unit concierge, he sat quietly without speaking.

"What's wrong? This doesn't look like your style." Uncle Song noticed something was wrong with Li Yuan.

"Uncle, are you satisfied with your current life?"

"Are you stimulated?"

"I can't talk about it. I just went to Lao Mo's restaurant with the leader today. By the way, uncle, have you been to Lao Mo's restaurant?"

Song Wang did not reply in time, but lay down again, and the recliner kept rippling.

“When I was a child, no matter how hard our family worked, no matter how good the year was, our family could never have enough to eat.

Even the worst sweet potatoes are not enough to eat.

Every year, people starve to death, freeze to death, or are beaten to death.

At that time, we always thought that our fate was bad.

Later, when I joined the revolution, I realized what exploitation is and what oppression is.

We have worked hard for so many years just so that the next generation will not be exploited or oppressed.

In this life, many people will be killed, no less wine will be drunk, and no less meat will be eaten, it is worth it.

As for the Lao Mo you are talking about, it is our gift to your generation.

Cherish and maintain this hard-won life.

Boy, you are very good. I hope you will not get lost and be an upright person who is useful to the country and the nation."

Song Wang was a little worried when he saw Li Yuan's performance today.

That's why I said so much in one breath.

Next, Li Yuan pestered Song Wang and asked him to tell his past experiences.

Song Wang is not a storyteller.

He always cuts off the beginning and the end, deliberately letting Li Yuan guess.

However, Li Yuan also figured out a few points: first for a bite to eat, then for brothers, next for ideals, and now for protection.

At night, Li Yuan lay in the recliner and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

He kept asking himself, "Why should I live for the rest of my life?"

In the morning, Song Wang asked him, "What are you thinking about at night? When you get up at night, I see you tossing and turning."

"Wondering why we are alive."

"Do you understand?"

Li Yuan washed his face with cold water several times and looked up to the east.

"Wei, have fun!"

Song Wang sneered and started washing himself.

Next week, the renovation of the machinery factory will be completed, and everyone will be relieved from the heavy construction tasks.

Li Yuan participated in the whole process of labor and was neither outstanding nor lagging behind.

Among them, Chen Bing, this kid, was lazy whenever he could.

Because he has a sweet mouth and good manners, no one particularly dislikes him.

In fact, the entire labor process is also a time for the new leader to get familiar with and get to know everyone.

Today is Thursday, and the night school will announce the scores for this Tuesday's quiz.

At 5:50 in the evening, Li Yuan arrived only 10 minutes early.

After greeting each other with a few classmates who were friendly with each other, Li Yuan sat in his usual position.

The teacher enters the classroom on time and the first thing he does is announce the results.

First place, Yuan Jingjing;

Second place, Wang Fang;

third place, Li Yuan;

. . . . . .

No matter how low-key Li Yuan is, with his sketching skills and experience in his previous life, his results still ranked among the top three.

The two deputy squad leaders were relatively tall, and both ranked after 30th place.

After class, everyone was preparing to pack up and leave.

Monitor Yuan Jingjing stood on the podium.

“Through discussions by our class committee, our class’s first group activity will be held in the student cafeteria at 6:30 this Saturday night.

That is learning ballroom dancing.

I have already contacted the student union and they will send someone to teach you.

This is the first group activity, I hope everyone will not ask for leave and participate on time."

After saying that, without waiting for everyone's response, he announced that get out of class was over.

Li Yuan shook his head and had no intention of participating. He was thinking about how to ask for leave.

Suddenly a scent of fragrance reached his nose. Li Yuan raised his head in surprise. Standing in front of him was squad leader Yuan Jingjing.

"Classmate Li Yuan, I can feel that you have been outside the class.

Therefore, you must participate in this event."

After saying that, he stared at Li Yuan steadily.

Li Yuan was about to speak, but the other party beat him to it again.

"I have communicated with the head teacher that this event will be used as a collective credit for our graduation.

If you cannot get full marks, it will be recorded in the file."

After speaking, he turned around and left without giving Li Yuan a chance to refute.

The classmates who were watching the fun nearby laughed happily at this scene.

"Classmate Li Yuan, you can't miss this first event," Classmate A joked.

"Yes, our class is very particular about collective honor," Classmate B agreed.

"Come on, when the time comes, I'll let you see my brother's extraordinary dance moves," classmate C said while making buns.

. . . . . .

No matter what the purpose was, Li Yuan felt warm when he heard it.

He nodded, "Okay, I'll definitely come."

Yuan Jingjing, who was paying attention to the movement here, had a smile on her face.

During the whole process, Liu Guangming was sitting in the back row, looking at Li Yuan with unclear meaning in his eyes.

"Brother Ming, what do you think? Do you want me to find someone to mess with him?"

A little follower whispered quietly.

Liu Guangming turned his head and looked at the little follower fiercely, and cursed in a low voice: "I'll fuck you first!"

After saying that, he patted him on the head.

The little follower looked confused. He didn't know why Liu Guangming was so restrained when it came to Li Yuan.

Let him believe in the friendship between classmates, it is better to let him believe in the pure friendship between men and women.

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