That year the flowers bloomed 1981

In December, the weather is getting colder in the north, and universities are also in the sprint stage for exams.

University is different from elementary school and middle school. Failure to pass the exam is not a matter of asking parents to stick their butts out.

So no matter whether you are a sports expert or a romantic poet, you should hold the book and chew it carefully, so as not to accidentally overturn the book and really affect your destiny.

The library was overcrowded, and the heating in the dormitory was hot and cold, so the Gujun Literary Club was suddenly crowded with people.

Because the literary club has a small treasury and the fine anthracite is burned without restraint, it is even too hot to wear a sweater.

Moreover, there is a large steel pot simmering on the stove all year round. In it is either thick rice treasure porridge or beauty-beautifying pig's trotters and radish soup, which anyone can drink.

With this condition, anyone who came in during the winter would not want to leave. For a time, Gujun Literary Club was more popular than the library.

And Li Ye, the person in charge who can draw business, is naturally more and more popular with everyone. If you say a thousand words, everyone will support whoever can bring benefits to everyone. This has been true throughout the ages.

Li Ye scooped out half a lunch box of eight-treasure porridge from the big pot on the stove and handed it to Lao Shou Zhihe.

Fourth, I haven't finished writing The Twelve Hours of Chang'an yet! You don't have to rush to learn any scripts. Review and review your homework more. Don't be like last semester and almost failed.

Although The Twelve Hours of Chang'an has a short number of words, it is very suitable for TV series adaptation, so Li Ye made a plan to adapt it into a film and TV series from the beginning.

So Zhou Zhihe collected a lot of scripts and studied them while watching them. At this point, he was not in a hurry to review his lessons.

Zhou Zhihe took the lunch box, took a sip, and let out a satisfied ah before pouting and saying, Can we not mention this? I was careless last semester.

This time you see my last ten days of assault. If I don’t get into the top ten, I will write my name upside down.

Okay, okay, you are awesome. I am so talented and smart that I dare not claim to be in the top ten!

Li Ye no longer argued with the fourth child. He knew that this guy was actually extremely smart. As long as he was given half a month, there would be no problem if he passed the exam, not to mention getting into the top ten.

Li Ye walked to a table in a corner of the literary club.

This is the special position of the main writer, which is a little quiet and a little lonely.

When Mu Yunning saw Li Ye coming, he handed over some manuscript papers on the table.

Li Ye picked it up, looked at it, and made a few marks in several places with a pencil.

I feel like it's a bit delayed here. I've reduced dozens of words and Zhang Xiaojing's description here is too feminine. He is a rough-and-tumble person, with a rough surface and not so delicate.

Mu Yunning's writing ability is very strong, her words are gorgeous and her writing style is delicate, but she is a woman, so there are inevitably many inappropriate things in a novel like The Twelve Hours of Chang'an.

Li Ye didn't treat her as a teacher. Every time something didn't look right, he pointed it out and asked Mu Yunning to change it.

After listening to Li Ye's words, Mu Yunning took it back and marked the modification requirements with a red pen, without any hint of displeasure.

This is the basic way of communication between the two of them during this period. If they can keep their mouth shut, they won't.

In the literary club, Mu Yunning is not a teacher but a writer, and Li Ye is the editor-in-chief. The two of them should talk as little as possible so as not to appear awkward.

But Li Ye talked more today.

He took out a leave note and gave it to Mu Yunning: Teacher Mu, I'm going to take a day off tomorrow. This is the leave note. I won't be going back to the dormitory tonight, so I'll let you know first.

Mu Yunning took the leave note and signed it without hesitation, but after signing, he suddenly asked: You won't come back at night? Why are you going?

Li Ye said: Tomorrow I have a senior brother getting married. I have to go there tonight to help. It's not convenient if I live on campus.

Mu Yunning asked: Is it Zou Mengcheng or Peng Rui?

Li Ye replied: It's Peng Rui.

Mu Yunning nodded slowly, agreeing to Li Ye, and then picked up the pen and started writing a novel.

But Li Ye caught a moment of loss in her eyes.

People who are lovelorn are most afraid of seeing someone they once knew get married, especially when Peng Rui is two years younger than Mu Yunning.

. . . . . .

At nine o'clock in the evening, Li Ye repeatedly told Sun Xianxian to close the literary club at eleven o'clock at the latest, and then hurriedly left the school and returned to Zaojun Temple.

Seeing the lights on in the east wing of Zaojun Temple, Li Ye asked, Sister, is that car full of gas?

Li Yue opened half of the window and said, It's full. There's the wine and meat you want in the trunk. In addition, there are two sets of women's clothes that have just arrived on the back seat. They are the bridal clothes you mentioned. Take a look. It’s too late to send it over.”

Li Ye was overjoyed and said, Arrived so soon? What do you think of those clothes?

Li Yue narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: It's great, but the color is too bright. It can only be worn once in a lifetime. It's impractical and a waste of money.

Li Ye carefully observed his sister Li Yue's expression, and then squinted his eyes and asked, What's a waste of money? Sister, when you get married, I will design a suit for you like a queen would wear.

Okay, okay, don't worry about my sister's affairs, just go about your business!

Pa~

Sister Li Yue closed the window and cut off half of Li Ye's words.

Li Ye clenched his fists and did not dare to say anything, but he made a note to someone in his heart.

If you don't please me first, do you still know the rules?

Li Ye drove to Volga and went straight to the Xicheng Tax Bureau. When he arrived, he asked around and found a three-story tube building and saw two red lanterns swaying in the cold wind.

Nowadays, every unit has a trade union. If there is a wedding or funeral, two lanterns will be hung for you, which is a reflection of the love and concern for the glorious workers.

Li Ye parked the car, carried a box of mutton and two bundles of liquor, followed the festive noise, climbed up the dim stairs to the third floor, and finally saw his two senior brothers and sisters in the corridor. Muttering.

Yu Xiufen had sharp eyes. She saw Li Ye before he arrived. She pointed at Li Ye and said: Hey, look, look, I said that my junior brother will definitely come over tonight! And he will definitely not be empty-handed. .”

Li Ye walked over with a smile: Senior Sister Yu, this place is easy to find! What are you doing if you don't come inside? Are you just coveting the coolness outside?

Senior brother Zou Mengcheng said jokingly: Yes, we are just coveting the coolness outside. It is so cool that we wish we could go shirtless. You are getting poorer and poorer.

Wang Zhiyuan, who was taciturn, smiled at Li Ye and said, There are too many people now. Peng Rui's colleagues will all leave in a while. Let's just stand outside for a while, so as not to get in the way.

Li Yema suddenly looked at the window with the word 囍 on it from the corridor and finally understood what Wang Zhiyuan meant.

The new house Peng Rui was assigned was a single room, only fifteen or six square meters at most. There was not much space left except for a cupboard, a table, and a large bed.

At this time, more than a dozen friends and colleagues were crowded into this room, playing poker at two card tables. There were not even any extra seats, so Yu Xiufen and others came out to get some fresh air in the corridor.

Li Ye shook his head and said: Why is it that the tax bureau is such a big unit, but the newlyweds' dormitory is so shabby? Who can live in just one room?

What does it mean to be shabby? Yu Xiufen scolded: This is already a top-notch house, with complete ventilation, water and electricity in the front and back, and a toilet right outside the door. If you get to work in the future, you may not be able to get such a house even if you work for two years.

And why are your words so harsh? It means that we are all familiar with each other and it doesn't matter. If we get to the workplace, your words will offend people, you know?

Li Ye clicked his eyes and looked at the toilet and public kitchen 20 meters away. He deeply understood the housing difficulties in the 1980s and the happiness of living in this era.

Although the unit is very small, you don't have to spend a penny. In a few decades, you won't have a house of 180 square meters, and you won't have to pay interest for decades, and you still want to find a girl to get married and start a family?

It's possible unless you look like Hu Ge.

Okay, Xiufen, just stop talking about him.

Senior brother Zou Mengcheng looked at Li Ye and sighed: Didn't you hear? This kid took out a collective household registration to buy a house on the first day he came to Beijing University. He is different from us.

Not many people knew that Li Ye bought a house on the first day of school. Mu Yunning kept it a secret from him.

But since the 30,000 royalties was revealed at the debate, someone finally revealed his details. The logistics department is not an airtight wall, so Li Ye's identity as a house owner was naturally revealed.

Yu Xiufen looked at Li Ye and sighed.

Oh, you're right. He's different from us. Let's go to great lengths. Even if we beg grandpa and sue grandma, we can't even get a room. He lives in three houses by himself every day. He's going to die!

Li Ye glanced at Yu Xiufen and asked, as if adding fuel to the fire: What's wrong, Senior Sister? Your marriage to Senior Brother Wang is stuck in the house?

Wang Zhiyuan is from the 79th grade. He stayed in school after graduation this summer and was finally caught up by Yu Xiufen. Li Ye knew about this.

Yu Xiufen rolled her eyes and said angrily: You don't believe me when I say you can't speak? You can't open the pot, right? Who's stuck on the house? If you, Senior Brother Zou, don't have a house, your children Running all over the floor.”

Hey Hey,

Li Ye smiled proudly and said, Senior sister, you are putting the cart before the horse and failing to recognize good people. It doesn't work if you beg grandpa to sue grandma at work, so why don't you go to all the trouble on me?

Yu Xiufen was stunned for a moment, then waved her hands quickly and said, You don't understand at all. If we rent a house outside, the work unit will not allocate rooms to us.

Besides, don’t think that you are just a sophomore and will graduate in a blink of an eye, and that the house will soon be used for weddings.

Okay then! Li Ye said with some pity: Then I can only rent out the two houses. The rent is three to five yuan per month, which is cheaper than others.

Wait a minute? How many houses do you think you have?

Yu Xiufen grabbed Li Ye's sleeve and stared like an elder sister questioning her younger brother.

Two sets, one at the zoo and one at Youth Lake.

Why did you buy so many houses? Do you have the money to burn them?

What a joke. Are you studying economics?

Li Ye said contemptuously: Do you know what inflation is? Do you know what high-quality assets are? The teacher has really taught you all these years in vain?

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Are you a bourgeois kid?

If you want to know whether they know it or not, then Yu Xiufen and the others definitely know it, but whether they dare to... depends on the person.