Chapter 127, Liuhou Temple, how many wives I have (please subscribe!)(2/2)
Li Ran heard: "Oh, I heard from my mother that your father was framed and inappropriate in the office with his female colleague, and then fired. Do you have a handle on the other party?"
Li Heng said with a hint: "The other party has a lot of handles, and almost everyone knows the teachers in that school, but there is nothing they can do about them."
"Wow! I like this challenge. Look at me. I will give him a big surprise when I look back." Li Ran patted his plump chest, trembling, making Zhang Zhiyong look golden.
Li Heng kicked Zhang Zhiyong and said unconfrontationlessly: "Don't look, stop watching, go back to the house to sleep."
Li Ran chuckled and then said to Zhang Zhiyong: "Stop watching. Although we are brothers who hit it off at first sight, I won't give you any discounts. Haha, be careful not to sleep at night."
Zhang Zhiyong was annoyed and said depressedly, "You used me to scare Sun Aimin away, and then you will hit me if you turn around, you will not be a husband." Then he left, and the door blew.
Seeing Zhang Zhiyong leaving angrily, Li Ran said to Li Heng without any psychological pressure: "Don't look at me like this, just that I suddenly became a little tired of Sun Aimin and didn't feel anything in bed, so I didn't want to be a wooden man anymore."
Listen, listen, is this human word?
The potential meaning is that Sun Aimin can no longer satisfy her desire, so he kicked.
Li Heng asked: "Are you sincere about what you said just now?"
Li Ran asked back: "Do you think I will fall to being sleepy by Zhang Zhiyong?"
Li Heng turned around and said, "Okay, take a break early."
When I opened the door and went to the corridor, I found the English teacher waiting there with a care-looking look on his face, and immediately said, "Teacher, go back to sleep, it's okay."
Hearing that, the English teacher nodded with Li Ran on his back, turned around and returned to the room.
He lives in Yongzhou and lives in Heliuhou Temple only one stone away. He was insomnia in the middle of the night and was confused every time. He listened to the sound of wind and rain. He seemed to grow weeds with knees on the edge of the bed. Liu Zongyuan was alone for thousands of years, his blue shirt was dark, and his expression was lonely. The next morning, Li Heng walked towards the temple.
Liu Zongyuan was demoted and came here after long road. He stayed in Yongzhou for 10 years and lived a lonely and desolate life. His relatives and friends ignored him and local officials kept monitoring him. The disaster made him very embarrassed, and he was once disheveled and depressed.
However, the disaster also gave him a tranquility, giving him enough time to meet nature and talk to himself. So he entered the best writing state, and Chinese cultural history had "Eight Records of Yongzhou" and other chapters, and Chinese literature once again condensed a peak construction.
When visiting Liuhou Temple, the English teacher saw a rare seriousness on his face and asked curiously: "What did you remember?"
Li Heng looked at the pavilion and spoke leisurely: "How many literati and politicians have left behind the misfortune of their political careers and destiny in the southern desert. But they have also witnessed the brilliant stars they left in the history of literature, and witnessed the precious national spirit and national personality under suppression.
Therefore, Chinese literature will not be "disqualified".
Kyoto is too noisy. Kyushu students who have been facing the wall for ten years have longed for this noise. As a result, their knowledge was smashed by wheels and horse hooves, and their crisp shouts filled their sparse minds. Only here, the literary talent was pulled out from the climax and condensed into their hearts again, and they became square and square. They suddenly became sober, formed tension, were full of vitality, confronted the palace, argued with the historian, and left a strange line for the land of the Emperor. The literati for generations increased arrogance and three parts of confidence. The Chinese civilization was not completely dark. The court never thought that it was the imperial critics who were exiled to the Southern Wilderness that enlightened the elves of the nation."
Hearing this, the English teacher looked at him several times, and then realized the spiritual power brought by Liu Hou Temple.
Unfortunately, she thought she didn't have this talent, and the most she felt a sigh, and then her head was empty, her eyes gathered on his back again, and a ray of light rose in her eyes, looking forward to what wonderful chapters he would write in the evening.
These days, the road is hard to walk, and it is all dirt roads. It took everyone a day to go to Liuhou Temple. As soon as they entered the hotel, Li Heng started writing as usual.
The English teacher was never absent and stayed by his side on time.
When he brought in the money, Wang Runwen said in a scammer: "This may be the last time the teacher reads you to write."
Li Heng was stunned and turned around: "Isn't it just early August? I'll have some time left to study. If the teacher wants to, we can start from the Three Gorges, head southeast, and all the way to the Shanghai Stock Exchange."
Wang Runwen was a little moved when he heard this, but under his gaze, he still shook his head slowly.
She didn't say anything, nor did she explain why?
Every face to face, after about ten seconds, Li Heng looked away, tacitly did not invite her again, nor did he talk more about this topic.
Sitting by the window, closing his eyes to brew some emotions, when he opened his eyes again, Wen Si was in full bloom, and the pen in his hand began to fly on the new notebook.
The English teacher leaned forward slightly, kept an appropriate distance, and stared at the tip of the pen intently.
Later, she suddenly remembered something, then controlled her strength and quietly left the room, went to the next door to find Li Ran who was writing the news, "Li Ran, are you busy?"
Li Ran said: "Fortunately, are you looking for me if you have something to do?"
The English teacher solicited opinions from the other party: "Can you take a photo for me?"
Li Ran guessed: "Photo with Li Heng?"
The English teacher nodded, "He looks very artistic in writing, so I can take a photo for me, and then"
After pondering for two seconds, Wang Runwen continued: "Aren't he too young?"
After she finished speaking, Li Ran continued, "Do you want to keep a piece of evidence in case of unprepared future and block the questioners' mouths?"
Wang Runwen smiled and said, "It's not that his talent can withstand other doubts."
Li Ran rolled up his sleeves, turned around and picked up the camera bag and said, "You said it earlier. I can take a video and record the writing process. If someone dares to grin in the future, this is the most powerful evidence."
When Wang Runwen heard that he could take a video, he was a little surprised, "Is this thing very expensive?"
"It's expensive! It's expensive! Imported goods, all my wealth and half of my mother's savings were smashed into it." Li Ran, who was usually careless, was so painful when he talked about the camera. It took him a long time to make up his mind to buy it.
The two girls came to Li Heng's room lightly. When they saw him immersed in the creative world, they did not dare to disturb him. After looking at each other, one of them sat next to Li Heng as usual.
The other one was to quietly turn on the camera and take pictures of the two of them. Of course, the focus was more on Li Heng's pen nib and recorded the words he wrote.
During this period, Li Heng noticed Li Ran's actions. The latter was so scared that he stopped in place and asked in a low voice: "Did you bother with me?"
Li Heng smiled and shook his head, without saying a word, buried his head and continued to write what he had just thought.
He finished writing it after three in the morning.
The English teacher and Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
Before they separated, the English teacher said, "Can you help me copy one? How much is not a problem."
Li Ran laughed at her and said, "After all, we are sisters who have been together for so long. It's so cheesy to withdraw money. Copying is not a big deal, but it takes some time to give it to you."
"Await for your news."
On August 5, everyone left Yongzhou and took the train to the east. They finally arrived in Shao City after more than ten hours.
As soon as he got off the car, Wang Runwen said to the few people: "It's getting late, go to my house to spend the night."
Li Ran refused, "No, my mother also went to Shao City yesterday. I went to find her. The copying items are all in her place. I will back up for you tomorrow."
Li Jianguo initially worked in the Shao City Education Bureau. In order to get close to him, Zhao Jing moved from Changshi and left his residence in Shao City.
Even though more than 20 years have passed, Zhao Jing’s home is still there, and some friends clean her regularly and can live directly after moving in.
Li Ran is gone.
Zhang Zhiyong looked at Li Heng, then at the English teacher, clamped his tail and said, "My slut now and my uncle-in-law have opened a gold digging company by the Zijiang River. I went over and took a look. Mr. Heng, our brothers will meet again tomorrow."
After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Li Heng to stay.
Wang Runwen was a little confused when he heard this, "Who is his bitch?"
Li Heng replied with a smile: "His father."
Wang Runwen was even more confused, "Why are you called a bitch?"
Li Heng picked two of his father's glorious deeds and talked about it.
After listening to this, Wang Runwen said meaningfully: "Why do I feel like you and this bitch are the same as you?"
Li Heng protested, "Teacher, don't say you're not scolding me."
Wang Runwen smiled and walked in the wind with a cool smile. It was rare to be so happy.
The two of them returned to an old house in the city, but they only changed their shoes and entered the door. After looking at each other for a while, they fell into silence again.
Next, Li Heng found out to change his clothes, started taking a bath, started washing clothes, and began to organize his writing manuscripts along the way.
Wang Runwen did not stop and took his change to the nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then got into the kitchen and got busy.
She is average in cooking, but she is very careful. For example, she cuts each potato into equal size, cut into the same size, neatly and neatly, and looks like that.
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