Chapter 253 I Want to Eat French Fries
After the debate, the situation was a bit chaotic. Li Ye's head teacher Mu Yuning squeezed from the back row to the front row, but found that Li Ye had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Where's Li Ye? Where did he go?"
Sun Xianjin and Pu Xianghe both shrank their necks and quietly moved back like quails, revealing squad leader Zhen Rongrong.
Mu Yuning, the beautiful head teacher, is not the kind of "friend teacher" who gets along well with students. If students make mistakes, she will yell at them harshly as if she is scolding her grandchildren.
Looking at his stern face now, could it be that Li Ye's discussion of marriage and love just now violated the school's taboos again?
Zhen Rongrong had a better understanding of Mu Yuning. She knew that this teacher was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. After all, he was quite good-looking, and if he was always gentle and kind, it would easily lead to a lot of unnecessary trouble.
So Mu Yuning said, "Teacher, Li Ye and his friends from the literature club left first. Is there anything wrong with us?"
Mu Yuning shook his head slightly: "There is nothing wrong with you. I just want to remind you that someone will definitely come to argue with you next time."
"Remember to remind Li Ye not to pay attention to them. If they keep pestering him, remember to come to me immediately."
"Oh ok Mr. Mu, we will remember it."
Zhen Rongrong failed to understand Mu Yuning's meaning and just nodded humbly in agreement.
In her opinion, the four of them won a complete victory today, and they beat the other side so badly that they couldn't even raise their heads. Who would dare to argue with them anymore? Who has the qualifications to argue with them?
Zhen Rongrong and others are still too young and don’t understand human nature as well as Mu Yuning.
If some people's interests are affected by you, it would be strange if they did not argue with you to the end.
I will persist in pursuing you no matter what.
. . . . . .
In order to avoid trouble, Li Ye and Wen Leyu slipped away as soon as the debate was over.
They walked all the way to the edge of Weiming Lake, and then they started strolling hand in hand.
But tonight, Wen Leyu's little hand took the initiative and held Li Ye's hand especially tightly, with a smile on her lips and curved eyebrows, and she was obviously in a very happy mood.
Li Ye asked: "Xiaoyu, why are you grinning like an idiot?"
Wen Leyu tilted his head and rolled his eyes at Li Ye, pouting his lips and trying not to laugh as he said, "I want to laugh when I think of what you did just now. You're clearly not yet of legal age, but you were talking seriously about family and marriage, acting like an old man."
"What are you talking about? Who is acting so old-fashioned and pretentious?"
Li Ye said with a smile: "I am indeed under the legal age, but even if you haven't eaten pork, have you seen a pig run? I am not bragging. I know all the problems in family and marriage."
"Hahahaha~, you are bragging."
Hearing Li Ye's last word "Menqing'er" in Beijing dialect, Wen Leyu finally couldn't help laughing.
Compared with other girls, Wen Leyu is undoubtedly more rational.
Li Ye's remarks at the debate resonated with all the girls, including Wen Leyu of course. After all, the two of them had come this far, and they must have envisioned spending the rest of their lives together.
But because of Li Ye's age, Wen Leyu, while deeply moved, always felt that Li Ye was a little frivolous. But he was very interesting and she liked him very much.
"I'm really not bragging."
Li Ye held Wen Leyu's hand and said as they walked: "Before my grandfather returned to work, our family lived a very difficult life. My father dragged me and my sister..."
"There was only a little food left at home, and grandma could only make one pot of porridge every day. I was the first one to eat it, my father was the second one to eat it, and my grandfather was the third one to eat it."
"But when it was my grandma's turn to eat, she would always push half the bowl to my grandpa and say, 'I can't drink it anymore, you help me drink it.'"
This situation is not unique to our family. There are many such cases in Qingshui County, including the arranged marriages that are now being rejected by everyone.
Li Ye sighed and said, "Marriage may not always be beautiful, but it must be real. The romantic flowers in the poems are love, but the bowl of hot soup on the stove is also love!"
In fact, Li Ye said these words from the heart.
In his previous life, he had given away several bouquets of flowers, but what he got in return was less than half a bowl of hot soup.
But in the 1980s, love for a bowl of hot soup was ubiquitous.
What is the spring for men? It’s now.
After a few decades, when summer comes, the love is as hot as the hottest days of summer. Princess, please get in the car. Princess, please have dinner. Princess, can I go to your bed and sleep with you today?
Wen Leyu tilted her head and looked at Li Ye again, her little nose slowly turning red.
You should be grateful for what you receive from others, and be soft-hearted when you take things from others.
Wen Leyu and Li Ye had never experienced the hardship of half a bowl of hot soup, but Li Ye had been feeding her for almost two years. How could she not taste the deep affection in it?
Is it really just fruit in that fruit lunch box that you have at hand every day?
The love is overflowing into Wen Leyu's heart, right?
The clever Wen Leyu suddenly smiled slyly, pouted her lips and said aggrievedly: "I didn't eat enough tonight!"
Li Ye was stunned, not quite used to Wen Leyu's abnormality.
"So what do you want to eat? I have two packs of cookies and some apples."
Wen Leyu lowered her head, not wanting Li Ye to see her smug look, and said softly, "I want to eat French fries~"
Li Ye almost slapped Wen Leyu on the back of the head.
Because her cute look at this moment is so similar to the little niece of her sister in her previous life.
You know you can't let her eat whatever she wants, but can you tolerate her acting like a spoiled brat?
Smart Wen Leyu has actually learned this dragon-slaying skill for girls?
Li Ye had no choice but to say, "You can't eat French fries often. Eating too much can make you fat."
With Li Ye's nourishment, Wen Leyu's figure has reached just the right level. She has a bit of baby fat and a rosy complexion. Therefore, Li Ye cannot bear to destroy this rare balance.
But Wen Leyu pouted and said seriously, "My mom said I'm a little thin."
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Well! Was Wen Leyu greedy for those small fries? She was obviously savoring the "love" that Li Ye mentioned, right?
"Okay, let's go make some French fries."
Li Ye had no time to educate his children. He took Wen Leyu to the dormitory to ride bicycles.
To eat French fries, you have to go to Zaojun Temple. It will take you eight or nine o'clock to get back no matter how fast you rush. You have to ride a bicycle to get back.
However, as soon as Li Ye and Wen Leyu arrived downstairs of the boys' dormitory, they were surrounded by a group of people.
Among these people, Li Ye knew a few of them, including Lu Gang, and one or two other talented poets at that time.
The poet was about to speak when Lu Gang spoke first: "Li Ye, we have just reviewed it. You have violated the rules of the debate, constantly infringed on our right to speak, and used sophistry to lead the debate to a topic that has nothing to do with love."
You guys are not stupid!
In the debate that just ended, Li Ye and others did take advantage of the "confused" state of Zhu Yonghe, Lu Gang and others, violated the free debate rules that both sides took turns speaking, and asked questions continuously to lay the foundation for victory.
But the problem is that after I speak, you take a long time to react. Should I wait for you to figure it out before continuing?
But Li Ye was in no mood to argue with Lu Gang at the moment. He said indifferently: "Classmates, now is not the time for debate. If you have something to talk to me about, let's arrange a place to debate some other time!"
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The poet, who had just been overtaken by Lu Gang, wanted to speak again, but was blocked by Li Ye's impolite words.
He immediately became unhappy.
Although he was not like the famous poets of this era who would attract "tens of thousands of visitors" once they appeared, he was still a popular figure wherever he went.
Everyone likes to discuss poetry and literature with him. How could he be so easily shut up before anyone even starts talking?
"Li Ye, how could you do this?"
Lu Gang said angrily: "We have been waiting for you here for so long, you are so rude and uneducated."
Li Ye was originally thinking about frying French fries for Wen Leyu, but he suddenly heard the word "uneducated". The indifferent mentality in his heart that disdained to care about others completely collapsed, and the hostility of the dark side suddenly erupted.
Li Ye let go of Wen Leyu's hand and was about to go up and strangle Lu Gang's neck to make him understand what manners are.
But Wen Leyu did not loosen his hand, but held Li Ye tightly.
Then Wen Leyu took a step forward, stared at Lu Gang and asked coldly: "Who did you say was uneducated? Say it again!"
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Li Ye suddenly realized that he had underestimated Wen Leyu.
At this moment, the intimidating aura emanating from Wen Leyu was so strong that no one dared to look at him directly.
Li Ye's fist is strong enough that he is not afraid of challenging thirteen people.
But Wen Leyu has a kind of cold contempt for his opponents in his bones.
Lu Gang could not utter a word.
He felt that if he really insisted on saying it again, something terrible might happen.
At this time, the poet recovered his breath and said to Li Ye: "Student Li Ye, right? I am XX. I was supposed to come here today to listen to your debate on love, but something happened and I am late."
"After listening to what happened at the debate scene from Lu Gang, I was very dissatisfied with your thinking. How could you use narrow and outdated thinking to hijack great love?
Haven't we been oppressed enough by feudalism for thousands of years? Haven't we been bound by many old-fashioned shackles on our souls?"
"Your remarks about tying love to marriage are a blasphemy to great love. Why do you use secular rules to tie up invisible and intangible feelings?"
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I really believed your lies.
A netizen in later generations said something very mean: I actually admire the wife of a certain poet because she allowed her husband to bring his lover home and applaud him in person...
So who are you guys messing with?
It's fine if you're just fooling the innocent boys and girls of the 1980s with these words, but how can you talk about love with someone like me who has seen countless scumbags and tea bitches and knows your background very well?
Speaking of poetry alone, Li Ye has to admit that some poets may be gods that mortals need to look up to throughout their lives.
Reading their works, you can really feel the power and beauty of words.
But if it was a real person preaching face to face, Li Ye would really ignore them.
Everyone should keep to themselves. It's your ability to win the girl's admiration. I won't interfere with your good deeds. After all, this era is the highlight of your life. We can't always look at you with the eyes of the future.
But don't mess with me, or I'll spit at you.
But Li Ye immediately thought that he seemed to be interfering with their good deeds.
If Li Ye's remarks at the debate today were widely circulated, I wonder how many people's good things would be ruined.
Of course, some people may be saved.
Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Li Ye will never regret his remarks today.
(End of this chapter)
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