Chapter 137 Ten thousand love letters are no match for a glance
As a class teacher, Mu Yuning would not casually judge the fights between classmates, especially when one classmate unilaterally beat up another classmate.
"Li Ye, can you let me see your manuscript?"
"OK."
Li Ye handed the manuscript to Mu Yuning.
Mu Yuning took it and looked at it, and was sure that this was not a love letter.
But after she took a few glances, she understood what he meant.
Li Ye actually writes popular novels.
The 1980s was the heyday of "scar literature". Most of the literary works at this time were intended to "reflect on the past and look forward to the future", taking a sad and profound path.
Popular novels like those written by Li Ye are actually considered to be not very orthodox, just like martial arts novels.
It took many years for martial arts novels to establish their orthodox status. Then, the genre turned around and began to look down on the new online literature for a while, until it showed signs of being "assimilated".
Anyway, just like the crosstalk masters and the crosstalk of Deyun Club, there must be some happy and fun things happening to make it interesting.
Since what Li Ye wrote is not so orthodox, could you give some suggestions?
So Mu Yuning took the manuscript, found a seat and sat down, thinking of spending three to five minutes to give Li Ye some guidance.
She is a senior writer for the Peking University newspaper, and she doesn't get the title for nothing.
Then, five minutes, ten minutes
Mu Yuning took fifteen minutes to finish reading Li Ye's more than ten thousand words.
When she finished turning the last page of the manuscript and looked through it again and found nothing, she was surprised to find that she had forgotten what she was supposed to do and had not found any "problems" with Li Ye.
"Oh~"
Mu Yuning took a deep breath and pondered for a few seconds before returning the manuscript to Li Ye.
Zhen Rongrong, He Dazhuang and others, who had been waiting nervously for half a day, all looked at Mu Yuning.
It's just that everyone's mentality is somewhat different. Zhen Rongrong wants Mu Yuning to make a big deal out of a small matter, and considering that Li Ye really loves literature, she wants to give Li Ye a lenient punishment for beating his classmates.
However, He Dazhuang was thinking exactly the opposite. He hoped that Mu Yuning would criticize Li Ye severely, saying that he was ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth and had the audacity to submit his manuscript to journals and magazines at such a young age. He thought he should try to see if his manuscript could be accepted by the school journal first!
"You write well, but you still need to communicate more with the students in the school's literature club and learn the characteristics of today's mainstream literature."
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Both He Dazhuang and Zhen Rongrong were stunned for several seconds.
This was a result that neither side had expected.
Li Ye actually writes well?
Zhen Rongrong quickly felt relieved, but He Dazhuang felt very aggrieved.
[Teacher, are you going to pick it up high and then drop it gently? ]
Sure enough, after Mu Yuning handed the manuscript back to Li Ye, he said, "It's wrong for He Dazhuang to take your things casually, but you did hit He Dazhuang, so...
You two should apologize to each other, forget about this unpleasantness, and continue to be good classmates and good friends in the future, okay?"
[What do you mean it's wrong for me to take his things? He beat me up before I even got them?
Teacher, didn't you see the dust on my body and the bruises on my face? Do teachers at Kyoto University also take sides? 】
He Dazhuang's face was full of grievance, but he could only obey Mu Yuning's advice.
You dare not obey? Hehe, you will have to bear the consequences in the future.
But what He Dazhuang could not have expected was that Li Ye did not accept this suggestion which was obviously "biased" towards Li Ye.
"Teacher Mu, can I ask the students a few questions?"
Mu Yuning's face condensed and he said, "Of course."
So Li Ye asked Zhen Rongrong and others: "My dear classmates, before the conflict between He Dazhuang and I, who do you think is stronger, me or He Dazhuang?"
[Can't you get over this little thing? ]
Zhen Rongrong and the others had strange expressions on their faces, and they all thought that Li Ye was petty, but when they thought about it carefully, it seemed understandable.
She is obviously strong and tough, but you, He Dazhuang, insist on saying that she is weak. She will definitely be unhappy.
Seeing everyone's misunderstanding, Li Ye asked again: "Or in other words, in the last moment before the conflict between the two of us, who do you think will suffer?"
Zhen Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then she subconsciously said, "Before the conflict, I definitely thought He Dazhuang was stronger, and I even spoke out to stop He Dazhuang, but before I could finish my words, you..."
Li Ye spread his hands and said, "Look, who is the one who initiated this conflict? Isn't it obvious?"
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Zhen Rongrong and the others looked at each other, but Mu Yuning understood something and smiled playfully.
Li Ye said: "Because He Dazhuang is stronger than me and thinks he can suppress me, he forcibly snatched my private manuscripts without any scruples. This is the cause of the conflict."
Li Ye, who had been in society for many years in his previous life, knew one thing: when going to the labor market to look for migrant workers, try not to choose those "super big" and strong men.
Because eight out of ten people like this have bad tempers.
Why does he have such a bad temper?
Because he is strong.
In a group labor environment, once they realize that they can use "coercion" to make others submit to their arrangements, the desire to dominate will gradually arise.
There are definitely honest and loyal people, but there are even more people with bad tempers.
He Dazhuang, a big guy, has a bad temper, or he has become accustomed to some things, and unconsciously thinks that the "small body" Li Ye should submit to his will.
It turned out that Li Ye was "full of flesh on the bones" and knocked him to the ground with just a wave of his hand, making him look disgraced.
He Dazhuang felt terrible when he saw the thoughtful expressions of Zhen Rongrong and others.
But Li Ye didn't stop talking: "Also, I think it's best for you to ask Mr. Mu about some of the inside stories now."
Mu Yuning smiled and said like an actor: "What's the inside story? Tell me."
Li Ye said seriously: "He Dazhuang just said that the student union directly found the class committee and wanted to investigate the matter of me dancing with a girl.
So, did you or counselor Zhang know about this? If you don’t know, then what does it mean? Is it a school behavior or a private behavior? "
Mu Yuning nodded slightly and looked at the squad leader Zhen Rongrong.
Zhen Rongrong was stunned for a few seconds before she told him everything: "Yesterday afternoon, Liu Chunbo, a cadre from the Student Union, came to us and asked us to pay attention to the class atmosphere, improve our study style, and help Li Ye."
Mu Yuning asked: "Why didn't you report it to me?"
He Dazhuang immediately answered: "I proposed to report it to you, teacher, but Zhen Rongrong stopped me."
Zhen Rongrong's face turned pale, and she said ashamedly: "I think this is a small matter, so I want to solve it myself in the class first, and I haven't informed the teacher yet."
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Mu Yuning and Li Ye both understood that Zhen Rongrong was actually protecting Li Ye, but she lacked experience in struggle and took a chicken feather thrown by the student union as a token of approval.
Of course, even the naughty kids decades later will be in awe of the Student Union, let alone the good kids born in 1982!
"Liu Chunbo?" Mu Yuning said, "Then I understand. If there is something similar next time, don't rush to target your classmates. Remember to notify me first."
Mu Yuning thought for a moment and continued, "Your class committee has a heavy burden. You have to supervise your classmates to study hard and protect the interests of your classmates. You need to strike a balance carefully."
Zhen Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to show that she understood.
He Dazhuang felt even more upset. He didn't understand why he was labeled as a traitor when he was so sincere to the class?
. . . . . . .
Li Ye left the classroom and rode his bike to the girls' dormitory. He had made an appointment in advance to go out for dinner with Wen Leyu. After wasting so much time, he didn't know if the girl would be hungry.
When he arrived at the girls' dormitory building, Li Ye stopped a girl who had just come down the stairs.
"Hello classmate, could you please call Wen Leyu from 306 for me? Thank you!"
The girl looked at Li Ye strangely, then looked to the other side before nodding and turning back to help Li Ye call for help.
Li Ye had a very keen eye for observation and of course he noticed something strange about the girl.
He turned his head slightly and looked in the direction the girl had just been looking at, where a short boy was standing.
In fact, Li Ye had noticed the boy just now, because his clothing style was very different from that of ordinary Beijing University students.
Most of the students at Kyoto University were still wearing blue and gray military-style coats, while the short boy was wearing a dark striped suit.
Although the style of the suit seemed “unfashionable” to Li Ye, in this era and in this environment, it clearly showed the word “fashion”.
No. Show-off.
When the man saw Li Ye looking at him, he also stared at Li Ye. After a few seconds, he bowed slightly to Li Ye and nodded.
Li Ye's eyes suddenly changed.
Because the other party's gesture of bowing was similar to those people in the east who were living a good life.
Li Ye narrowed his eyes to hide the coldness in them.
Although he tries to keep a low profile, no cat is immune to food protection. If anyone dares to touch his big orange cat, don't blame Li Ye for being cruel.
"What are you looking at? Let's go."
Wen Leyu just came downstairs and asked Li Ye to leave.
From the time Li Ye asked the girl to go upstairs and call for help to the time she came down, it took less than a minute. It was obvious that Wen Leyu had been waiting for Li Ye.
And the short boy in a suit had been waiting for Wen Leyu.
I saw him walking towards me quickly, with a warm smile on his face, speaking haltingly in Chinese.
"Hello, Miss Wen. I just sent you a letter."
"I don't know you!"
The short boy had only said half of his words when Wen Leyu coldly retorted.
But he didn't seem embarrassed at all, and continued to smile and said, "I am Naoto Nakamura, a student of Chinese Language and Literature, Class of 1980.
I just sent you a letter. We met last time at a foreign language event. Please give me your guidance. "
It was indeed a small day.
But before Li Ye could get angry, Wen Leyu said, "From now on, please stay away from me."
Maybe it was to take Naoto Nakamura's Chinese level into consideration, so Wen Leyu also said "stumbling".
But this tone was even more hurtful, like a little girl waving a sledgehammer angrily, hitting Naoto Nakamura again and again, making his face turn pale.
Li Ye couldn't help laughing.
What an idiot! He doesn't even know what Wen Leyu's grandfather did. That old killer has so much blood of foreigners on his hands, and he actually went blind to chase Wen Leyu.
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
Li Ye got on his bicycle and rode away happily with Wen Leyu.
After walking a short distance, he teased Wen Leyu jokingly: "Sister, are you starting to receive love letters now?"
Wen Leyu clenched his fist and started to hit Li Ye, saying angrily, "Go back now and take a look at the letter in the trash can upstairs. If I take a look at it, you can do whatever you want with it."
"Hahaha, I believe it, I believe it, stop hitting me, it hurts!"
Wen Leyu punched seven or eight times before stopping.
After a moment's silence, she habitually put her little head on Li Ye's back.
"Even if there are 10,000 love letters now, they can't compare to a warm look at that time. Who would want to pay attention to them?"
"Well, ignore them."
Li Ye was quite proud.
[At this moment, no one can catch up with Wen Leyu except me! ]
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Downstairs in the girls' building, Naoto Nakamura was stunned for a long time before he slowly calmed down.
Then, with a gloomy face, he went straight to an activity room of the Student Union.
In the activity room, several students were learning English around a tape recorder, but looking at the tapes next to it, there were also many popular songs.
Seeing Naoto Nakamura with a droopy face, a boy with a side-parted hair walked over.
"What's wrong, Nakamura-kun?"
Naoto Nakamura smiled and said sinisterly, "Mr. Liu, is the tape recorder I donated to you useful?"
"It's very useful! I use it to learn English and listen to songs, and the sound quality is very good."
"What about the thing I asked you to do?"
"Things? What things?"
Naoto Nakamura's face turned from pale to red.
You cunning Zhina people are indeed people who do not keep their promises.
He gritted his teeth and said, "That freshman from the Economics Department, I remember that Kyoto University doesn't allow public dating."
"Oh, I did that for you, but I can't guarantee what the final result will be."
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(End of this chapter)
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