Chapter 266 Do you write a letter or a book?
【University】
Tunan and Xie Zheyu are not in the same dormitory building.
But apart from attending classes, the two of them are often together.
That day, Tunan received a call saying that Huang Ling had asked someone to bring him something. Tunan was afraid that he couldn't carry it, so he went to the dormitory building next door and called Xie Zheyu to join him.
The two carried the things to Tunan's dormitory.
The classmates in the dormitory all looked envious.
Tuanan was dismantling the work there, and Xie Zheyu was waiting beside him.
"Yes! Thank you!" Tuanan said deliberately.
"Aunt Huang will definitely not forget me, so I won't bother you to send it to her. I will take it back myself and then write a letter to thank her." Xie Zheyu laughed.
Tunan opened it and saw clothes on the top, two packages in total. They were woolen linings, dense and thick, suitable for wearing in Beijing in winter.
There was a package with "Yu" written on it, and Xie Zheyu immediately grabbed it and held it in his arms:
"See! I said I had it."
Below are candied fruits, pickles, and pastries.
"Not to mention the dried fish, there are two bottles, and one bottle is definitely mine." Xie Zheyu said confidently.
Tuanan picked up the two bottles and looked at them. Sure enough, one of them had the word "Yu" on it, so he handed it over.
"Thank you, I'd like a box of pastry too."
"Su didn't write your name." Tunan joked deliberately.
"Tsk, you don't understand. The ones with names written on them remind you to give it to me, and the ones without names on them let me do whatever I want." Xie Zheyu interpreted it himself.
The roommates were already very familiar with Xie Zheyu and were laughing a lot.
In fact, there was a lot of food and Tunan couldn’t finish it all, and the pastries couldn’t be kept for a long time, so it was originally intended for Tunan to share with his classmates.
Xie Zheyu didn't take much, and took a box of cakes to go back. He said to Tunan:
"Then I'll be leaving first. Don't forget to go mail the letter together tomorrow. I'll have the dried fish Aunt Huang gave me with rice for dinner. Oh, just thinking about it makes me happy. After I'm full, I'm going to write a letter to thank her!"
The next day at noon, the two met in the cafeteria, had lunch and then went to mail the letter together.
While Xie Zheyu was eating with his head down, he saw Tuanan looking up and staring behind him, so he turned around and looked over.
She was a girl with an oval face and big eyes, wearing a striped shirt and a khaki windbreaker.
At this moment, the pair of big eyes were staring at the candies beside Tunan's bowl.
The girl from "Caizhizhai" spoke in Suzhou dialect, pointed at the candy, and looked playful.
"Oh, yes, take it." Tuanan said word by word, then spread out his hands and made a gesture of invitation.
"You're welcome, I love pine nut candies the most. I brought a big bag when school started, but they got divided up. I didn't even eat two. Oh, my name is Gu Xingyan, and I'm from the Department of Economics and Management."
Gu Xingyan took one.
The two also introduced themselves, both of them were freshmen.
"Then I won't disturb you while you're eating, Mr. Zhuang. Thank you for the candy." Gu Xingyan thanked him and prepared to leave.
"Hey, Gu, wait a minute." Tuanan called her and took out the remaining pine nut candies from his bag and handed them over together with the ones on the table.
Gu Xingyan was pleasantly surprised and quickly took it: "Thank you! I'll treat you to dinner some other day."
"You're welcome, we're all from the same hometown." Tuanan waved his hand.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you're not that generous to me." Xie Zheyu said dissatisfiedly.
"How dare you say that? You took them by the box." Tuanan rolled his eyes at him.
"I'm going to add a sentence in my letter later. I want to tell Aunt Huang that you stared at the beautiful classmate without blinking." Xie Zheyu was going to complain.
Tunan blushed. "What nonsense! She's wearing a 'Nichang' windbreaker. I immediately think she's from Suzhou."
"Oh, you recognize all this!" Xie Zheyu looked surprised.
"Of course you don't recognize her! We work together, my eyes are on the work, and your eyes are on Shanshan!" Tuanan rolled his eyes again.
This dress is exclusive to "Nichang". No matter whether it is other clothing factories or individuals, they just can't produce the style of "Nichang". Tuanan draws pictures every day and is sensitive to these, so he can recognize it.
"Yes, yes, you are right." Xie Zheyu nodded.
"Don't talk like my mom!"
"I'm afraid you'll miss Aunt Huang."
"Look, you want to be beaten."
"It's wrong to hit others, but if someone bullies me, then beating them is right! I'll beat them until they give in!"
“Xie Zheyu!!”
“…”
After dinner, the two went to mail letters together. When they arrived at the mailbox, Tuanan rummaged out a pile of letters from his bag.
Xie Zheyu was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground:
"No, Mr. Zhuang, what's going on with you? Are you writing a letter or a book? Serializing?"
Tuanan didn't respond, but checked the letters one by one: one from each of his parents' families, one from each of his four younger siblings, and one from Song Ying and Lin Gong.
"And you"
"Two, one for home and one for Aunt Huang."
"Oh," Tunan looked at the letter Xie Zheyu wrote to his mother. It was so thick, "You're amazing. You even used my mother."
"What do you mean by 'use'? This is called 'help'. Besides, I wrote permission for Aunt Huang to read it. Aunt Huang can testify for me that I didn't write anything." Xie Zheyu became serious at this time.
He enclosed a letter to Wu Shanshan in the letter he wrote to Huang Ling.
If I send it to school, I'm afraid she will get gossip.
If I send it to her home, I'm afraid it will make things difficult for her family.
If I send it to Dongzhe to help forward it, I'm afraid Dongzhe is unreliable.
If she sent it to Song Ying, she was not as open-minded as Huang Ling and was afraid that she would think too much.
Finally, Xie Zheyu chose to send it to Huang Ling. Huang Ling could see Wu Shanshan every week, and he also trusted Huang Ling.
After sending the letter, the two of them went to the library to study in the afternoon as they had no classes.
Having a high IQ and hard work are no longer advantages in this school, because children who can enter this school basically possess these two abilities.
Not to mention the afternoon, even in the middle of the night, there are many people studying under the street lights.
The two men had different majors and sat face to face, each working hard.
I don’t know how long I had been studying. Tuanan raised his head and wanted to stretch his neck. When he raised his eyes, he saw Gu Xingyan not far away, who was also looking at him.
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Garment factories are also running non-stop on weekends.
Song Ying came to take Dongzhe to tutoring. Xiaoting, Dongzhe and Pengfei were studying at the moment, so she chatted with Huang Ling.
"These three are giving me a headache. They are at different levels and cannot be taught in a unified way. Don't try to tire me to death! I tell you, I won't take care of them anymore after they go to high school." Huang Ling rubbed her forehead.
Huang Ling didn't want to leave Pengfei's fate in the hands of Zhuang Chaoying, so she would bring Dongzhe with her when she taught him every month.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it after you go to high school! I'll help you with the accounts later. I'll do more and you'll do less, okay?" Song Ying hurried over to massage his shoulders and back.
As the two were talking, Uncle Zhang brought over a letter.
When Huang Ling saw that one of the letters was from Xie Zheyu, she folded it open, unfolded the letter, and just took a look at it, she let out a cry of "Ah".
"This kid! He just cheats me whenever he has nothing to do!" Huang Ling said gritting her teeth.
Song Ying came over curiously, took a look and smiled.
Huang Ling hurriedly folded the letter, and Wu Shanshan came over just in time.
"Shanshan, I'll leave those two naughty boys to you. You won't be paid by piecework, but by working hours." Huang Ling pointed to the next room.
"You're already a hands-off boss before you even start high school," Song Ying asked.
"What? Shanshan is a high-level talent. She must be placed in the most valuable position!" Huang Ling answered bluntly.
"Auntie Huang, how can I ask for salary for teaching them? I just don't know if I can teach them."
"Of course you can, go ahead!"
"Okay." Wu Shanshan nodded and turned to go next door.
"Oh, by the way, this is for you." Huang Ling ran out and quietly handed the letter to Wu Shanshan, explaining, "Well, it's not convenient to go anywhere else, so I put it in the letter for me and sent it together."
Wu Shanshan opened her mouth to explain, but Huang Ling smiled and shook her head, saying, "Focus on the key points and do what you should do."
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