Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Zhang Xuanren was dumbfounded.

He feels that things have not been going well recently, and the Mao Dun Literary Award was stumbled at a critical moment.

It's better now, even the wind is here to bully me.

His eyes followed the note and landed on Wen Hui.

Wen Hui was a little startled by the sudden note, but when she casually glanced at it and saw "You must be pregnant" and "If I get pregnant, you have to be responsible" at the end of the note, she was even more startled.

After spending more than a year together, Wenhui recognized Zhang Xuan's notes and recognized that "You must be pregnant" was written by Zhang Xuan.

Everyone is curious, and Wen Hui is no exception, but she resisted and did not pry into the secret of the entire piece of paper.

She reached out and took the note to the side, then closed the book and stood up, thinking about the last two sentences in her mind, and walked out of the classroom quietly.

When the door closed, Zhang Xuan immediately stood up and took the note into his hand.

When he read the last line clearly, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Seeing this, Xiao Eleven tore off another piece of paper and wrote happily: Don't be angry.

Zhang Xuan was speechless and replied: Give me a reason not to be angry, you are tarnishing my innocence.

Xiao Eleven's eyes flashed: Do you think you have suffered a loss?

Zhang Xuan stared and replied: What do you think?

Little Eleven wrote: How about I lock the door and you go to the classroom and taint me? I don't resist.

After finishing writing, he handed the hand to Zhang Xuan, and then wrote another note: But there are only 7 minutes left before the regular meeting. Can you hurry up and 7 minutes is enough?

Zhang Xuan looked at Xiao Eleven's face, looked at his shoes, and finally resisted the urge to hit someone and said, "I'm in a bad mood recently, don't mess with me."

Xiao Shiyi observed him for a while, then with a bright smile, he took out a letter from his bag and wrote to him, "Your female reader abroad has written to you again."

Zhang Xuan reached out and took it, and at a glance, it turned out to be Luo Lin's.

Open it and there are three pieces of letter paper inside.

Zhang Xuan glanced at it and found that Luo Lin was like a curious baby, with three pages full of various questions.

Helping people to the end, Zhang Xuan sighed, took out a pen and paper and started to reply, answering the questions one by one.

He didn't know how long he had been writing. By the time he finished writing four pages of letter paper, the little Eleven next to him was no longer there.

There was an extra bottle of unopened juice, and a note.

The note read: This lady has gone to her regular meeting, please don’t miss her.

After crumpling the note into a ball and throwing it into the trash, Zhang Xuan looked at his watch and saw that it was getting late. He also put the book away and planned to leave.

When he stood up, Zhang Xuan glanced at the drink, thinking that if he didn't drink it, he would drink it in vain. He took it easily, opened the lid and took a big sip.

When he went out and passed the classroom at the entrance of the corridor, the old man stopped for a moment and found no movement.

Zhang Xuan refused to give up, slapped the door several times, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Check the hygiene, open the door."

Li Zheng and Zhang Sufang, who were hugging each other and biting each other, were shocked.

Li Zheng whispered: "The student union has come to inspect the hygiene?"

Zhang Sufang said: "Bullshit, I'm from the student union. We're holding a regular meeting now, so we have time to check. Ignore them and let's continue."

Li Zheng said: "Forget it, another day, it will be ugly if it is a health inspection."

Zhang Sufang glanced at him, "Are you still thinking about Dong Ziyu?

Don't you think about it, if she was really interested in you, she wouldn't let you hold her hand for more than a year? "

Unable to bear the excitement, Li Zheng hugged her and started chewing her again.

After slapping his hand a few more times and seeing no movement inside, Zhang Xuan shook his head. It seemed that this masculine young man, the handsome man, finally couldn't stand it any longer.

When he was about to go down the stairs, Zhang Xuan suddenly stopped and looked at Wen Hui who was standing on the railing. He thought about it and asked this time:

"Are you waiting for me?"

Wen Hui looked at him with strange eyes for a moment and nodded slightly.

Zhang Xuan suddenly realized: "You came here from the library, right?"

"Yeah." Wen Hui hummed.

"What's the matter? Tell me?"

"I invite you to dinner."

Zhang Xuan was very surprised: "We haven't spoken to each other for more than ten days. Why do you think I'm on guard and you still invite me to dinner?"

Hearing this, Wen Hui's small mouth pouted, she hugged the book in front of her and remained silent.

"Where to eat?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"Follow me." After saying that, Wen Hui turned around and left, taking the lead to go downstairs.

Just when he walked to the corner of the first floor, Zhang Xuan was stopped by a very beautiful girl.

The girl held a book in her hand and spoke enthusiastically: "Good afternoon, senior, my name is Wu Yao, from Class 1, Human Resources Class 1, 94. I am your reader. Can you sign your name for me?"

Wu Yao? Zhang Xuan heard this person's name from Li Zheng and said he was a very beautiful girl.

Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, the old man took the pen and book, signed his name, and politely said thank you.

Walking out of the teaching building, Wen Hui said, "This girl has been waiting for you downstairs."

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, "Did you see it upstairs?"

Wen Hui said: "She also followed me from the library and walked in front of me."

Zhang Xuan knew that Wu Yao's purpose was impure.

After passing through the south gate, the two of them randomly found a restaurant.

In order to avoid suspicion, Wen Hui deliberately found a seat inside.

The restaurant is not big, and it was cloudy, so the light was a bit dim.

Wen Hui ordered two dishes, and Zhang Xuan also ordered two dishes, and they sat opposite each other.

Wen Hui asked: "Do you want to drink something?"

Zhang Xuan was surprised, "Can you drink it?"

Wen Hui said: "I can drink with you."

Zhang Xuan waved his hand, called the landlady again, and each asked for a bottle of beer.

After prying off the lid, Zhang Xuan poured a glass for himself first, and then poured a glass for Wen Hui.

The two of them touched each other in tacit understanding, each took a small sip and remained silent.

After drinking more than half of the glass of wine, Zhang Xuan finally broke the deadlock: "That note in the classroom."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Hui slowly turned the wine glass in her hand and said, "I'll pretend I didn't see it."

"That's not what I meant, I meant."

"This is your private matter, you don't need to explain it to me." Wen Hui interrupted him again.

Seeing Zhang Xuan's expression, Wen Hui added: "Besides, you two always sit together in class, and there have been scandals for a year and a half. You can't explain such a thing even if you want to, can you?"

Zhang Xuan was speechless. After a long time, he looked at the other party and asked, "Do you know about this too?"

Wen Hui said, "Everyone knows."

Zhang Xuan was dizzy. He was really tricked by Xiao Shiyi.

When the food arrived, the rhythm of the conversation was interrupted, and the two fell into silence for a while.

While eating, Wen Hui suddenly asked: "You didn't write the song "With You in My Life" for the two actors, right?"

Zhang Xuan put a piece of white-cut chicken into his mouth, took a bite, chewed and swallowed, and asked calmly: "Why do you say that?"

Wen Hui's eyes wandered for a moment, then she picked up the wine glass and took a sip, saying: "From the first day this song was born, I felt that it was not written for two actors.

Later, when you sang on stage, I basically confirmed my suspicion. "

Zhang Xuan was shocked, was this woman born in the year of the dog, but he still said:

"I have always behaved well in school and rarely have close relationships with members of the opposite sex. Who else could I write to if I didn't write to a couple?"

Wen Hui looked at the wine in the glass and said, "You didn't tell the truth."

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