Chapter 177 Flowers Bloom Do you think we care about your things?
“This recorder is really good! You can’t hear any sound from the outside, but after putting on the headphones, it is very clear and sounds good.”
“Not bad, use this recorder to learn. English can avoid a lot of trouble. I listened to Teresa Teng on that dual-speaker cassette player that time, which made the English teacher very unhappy."
"I think we can dismantle one and let the students in the electronics department study it. , learn about the world's cutting-edge electronic technology."
In the activity room of the Student Union, Liu Chunbo was holding a Walkman, playing with it left and right.
Naoto Nakamura, who was standing aside, was smiling and kind, with a "very friendly" expression.
Naoto Nakamura has been in this poor land for more than two years. Although most of the Beijing students he has come into contact with are young and talented people who are poor and ambitious,
but in absolute terms In the face of material problems, young heroes will happily forget their true intentions and make friendly changes.
As for the civilians outside Beijing University, haha
When the eight thousand yuan was placed in front of the family named Guan, their greedy eyes were much more greedy than those in Oban Kabuchō. Geishas are even hotter.
Therefore, Naoto Nakamura felt that as long as he implemented a small plan, he could easily publicize last night's mistakes.
Just a few Walkmans. If that doesn't work, then a dozen. If that doesn't work, Naoto Nakamura plans to secretly take out Japanese comics. He doesn't believe that he can't corrupt a few young people.
"Hey, why doesn't this machine have a recording button? Can't it record?"
"I guess it can't record. With such a small size, it must not be fully functional."
< br>"That's a shame. It would be better if it could be recorded."
Liu Chunbo was playing with his Walkman and suddenly started discussing its shortcomings with several classmates.
Naoto Nakamura walked forward with a smile and explained: "Liu Sang, this is a Sony Walkman. You can also call it a Walkman. It mainly provides users with the most convenient music experience.
For example, when you take the bus, listen to the song "Blue Danube", or when you run, listen to the song "March of the Saber."
Naoto Nakamura's smile is impeccable, but his In my heart, I felt extremely contemptuous.
【You obviously can't put it down, but you deliberately find fault with me in disgusting ways. You guys are really bureaucratic! 】
But the next moment, Liu Chunbo became expressionless and put the Walkman into the handbag brought by Naoto Nakamura.
The rest of the people followed in a tacit understanding. In a blink of an eye, they no longer couldn't put it down, and put the Walkman into their handbag with a little disgust.
Liu Chunbo picked up his handbag and handed it to the surprised Nakamura Naoto.
“We don’t have time to listen to the Blue Danube or the Saber March now. We need to study diligently and prepare to build our country. Thank you Nakamura for your kindness, please take it back!”< br>
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Naoto Nakamura looked at Liu Chunbo in surprise, feeling as if he didn't recognize this person.
Is this still the same Liu Chunbo with clear eyebrows and smooth eyes? Why did he suddenly become so cruel and callous?
"Liu Sang, the Walkman is good for studying. You can use it to learn English."
"Nakamura-san, please call me by my name from now on, or call me Liu, but you must not Calling me Liu Sang sounds awkward to me.”
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Don't twist your legs.
Why didn’t you feel awkward before?
Naoto Nakamura gritted his teeth tightly, but the smile on his face was full.
He bowed deeply to Liu Chunbo: "I'm so sorry. I didn't expect that I made an unintentional mistake and caused all this trouble to Minister Liu. Please accept this small gift as my apology. "
Liu Chunbo hesitated, but still insisted: "Nakamura, if you insist on giving a gift, just send it to the teacher! Our student union is not qualified to accept gifts."
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Naoto Nakamura raised his head blankly and looked at the dual-card four-speaker radio recorder on the table behind Liu Chunbo. He felt so funny.
It turns out that not only can you mean what you say, others can also tell lies!
【Bagaya Road! 】
The handsome shadow of Li Ye flashed through Naoto Nakamura's mind, and he wished he could rush to the economics department right now and chop him into eight pieces with random knives.
Naoto Nakamura carried his handbag and walked out lonely. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to keep the smile on his face.
What does it mean to have a hot face with a cold butt? That's it.
But a voice behind him almost made him run away on the spot.
“He thought we were rare about that little thing, it’s really superficial.”
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. . . . . .
"Kill~"
"Twenty-three."
"Kill~"
"Twenty-four."
Sunday morning, Weiming In the small woods by the lake, clear "killing" sounds kept ringing out.
Wen Leyu held a wooden spear and pointed it at an old tree that was decades old, stabbing into the void again and again.
Li Ye didn't dare to let Wen Leyu stab the real target. Her little wrist was so thin and tender that it might become twisted and swollen. Wouldn't it be distressing then?
But even when he stabbed into the air, Wen Leyu stabbed very seriously, and he was also very stubborn in dubbing himself.
Because she said that her father Wen Qingsheng and her brother Wen Guohua both practiced this way and were very impressive.
This is different from what Li Ye learned.
Li Ye's grandfather, Li Zhongfa, was raised with a traditional big gun in elementary school. After switching to stabbing, he never shouted "kill". He was so slippery that he stabbed you down without warning.
However, Li Ye didn't mean to correct Wen Leyu. It's normal for a girl to admire her father, and her coquettish sounds are a bit cute!
As for whether it will be heard? Never mind him!
Afraid of being heard shouting next door, why don’t you applaud?
Li Ye explained the movements to Wen Leyu, and finally he was able to start stabbing training. Xiao Nizi stubbornly set a training goal for herself.
Do one hundred thrusts every day, done in two sessions.
Li Ye originally just wanted to teach her casually for fun, but now he had to pay attention and carefully observed Wen Leyu's condition to avoid muscle injuries caused by excessive training.
But on the other hand, being a sparring partner for a little beauty is also a kind of enjoyment.
Wen Leyu had a single ponytail tied on the back of his head. As he exerted force again and again, he jumped out of lively and agile trajectories.
He held his arms and counted behind Wen Leyu. Li Ye, who was counting, always had the urge to reach out and grab the horse's tail and swing it around.
Think about it, carrying a little girl is like carrying a little rabbit. The other person is in love but can't struggle. Isn't it very enjoyable?
"Thirty-seven, pause for a moment, let me correct my movements.
You must keep your eyes on your opponent's hands, not on the vital part you want to stab, and don't raise your head too high. "High, slightly bowed"
Li Ye finally reached out and grabbed Wen Leyu's pony tail and helped her adjust the posture of her little head. The little girl was very obedient. If Li Ye moved forward a little, her little head would lower a little. If Li Ye moved back a little, she would raise her forehead a little.
Isn't this interesting?
But before Li Ye had played with it for two minutes, Wen Leyu turned around and looked over with squinted eyes.
"You want to play with my hair, can you do it later?"
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Li Ye chuckled and let go, without any quibble. .
Although the two of them are not an old couple now, they are still young lovers who dare to hold hands and hug their waists after nightfall. They have already broken through the boundaries of ordinary friends.
I just like playing with your hair, why do you want to fall out with me?
“Kill~”
“Thirty-eight.”
“Kill~”
Wen Leyu did not fall out, but after Li Ye's corrective action, his cheeks were red and his forehead was sweating. His thrusting movement was not as sharp as before, and the intensity of the thrusting was also inexplicably reduced.
"Fifty, okay, I practiced well today, give me the gun!"
After practicing the fiftieth thrust, Li Ye took Wen Leyu's wooden gun Come over, climb up the big tree nimbly, and place the two wooden guns on the high branches.
This way when you come to practice next time, you can just take it down easily.
Li Ye jumped down from the tree, and Wen Leyu was wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.
"You must be exhausted!"
"It's not bad."
Li Ye gave her a kettle filled with warm water: "You must be hoarse from shouting! The little birds and beasts in the forest They were all scared away by you."
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Wen Leyu took a few sips from the water bottle and rolled his eyes at Li Ye.
"If I can't even scare the bird away, how can I scare away the enemy?"
Li Ye: "."
Wen Leyu trusts Li Ye, but she also has her own problems. She didn't care what others thought about her shouting and killing her!
"Let's go! Today Hu Man, Xiaoyan and the others will go to Zaojun Temple. Just the day before yesterday, I asked Brother Peng to make some soft leather. Let's go there early and I will make you a pair of thin leather gloves."
“Thin-skinned hands Gloves?" Wen Leyu suddenly said with big eyes: "You told me you could make gloves! I bought wool to knit two pairs of gloves for us, but I haven't finished knitting them for many days. If I had known you could make gloves, I won’t bother!”
"I didn't know how to do it before. Aren't I forced to learn it now?"
Li Ye grabbed her little hand, pointed to the place where there were obvious signs of blistering and said: "Here, does it hurt? Do you want to scratch out blood blisters and calluses again?”
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Li Ye rode his bicycle to the courtyard of Zaojun Temple, with Wen Leyu on the back seat. , and slowly leaned on Li Ye's back like a cat. Through the thick winter clothes, they could feel each other's love and attachment.
“I won’t knit gloves anymore, I want to knit you a sweater.”
"What?"
"Nothing."
Wen Leyu did not continue to say anything. She was afraid that if she said it, Li Ye would wait to wear a sweater until spring.
With her skills in knitting gloves, she couldn’t knit a pair for half a month, so knitting a sweater was really a big challenge.
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When we arrived at the courtyard of Zaojun Temple, no one had come yet because it was very early.
Wen Leyu looked at a side house that had been renovated and asked in confusion: "I remember that house was newly renovated, right? Why was it renovated again?"
Li Yezheng Taking the thin leather material to choose the color, he said without raising his head: "You will know if you go in and take a look?"
Wen Leyu opened the door and went in to take a look, and was suddenly stunned.
This side room was actually converted into a private bathroom by Li Ye.
Pure white sanitary porcelain, which was still very rare at this time, covered the floor and walls, and was wiped spotless.
A brand new gas water heater is hung outside the wall, with a set of shower heads with hoses sticking out.
In 1979, China's first gas water heater was successfully developed at the Yuhuan Water Heater Factory in NJ City, and Li Ye used it.
The radiator next to the wall was already very hot, and the temperature in the bathroom was so warm that Wen Leyu felt very comfortable.
Obviously I don’t know if it was Jin Peng or Wang Jianqiang who came over early to clean up this morning
This environment and treatment are a bit higher than those in Wen Leyu's family.
Under the system of 1982, the Wen Leyu family can be regarded as the highest paid class, but Li Ye is a bit extravagant now.
But she remembered that time when Li Ye saw her queuing up outside the girls' bathroom with a washbasin, he said he wanted to renovate the bathroom. Wasn't the luxury also extended to him?
Wen Leyu felt that his body began to itch, as if there were some small ants crawling around. He only sweated slightly during the morning exercise, but now he was so sticky that he couldn't bear it.
She blinked, ran to Li Ye, and asked with a straight face: "How much did you spend to build a house? How can you be so wasteful?"
"Do I need to worry about how much I spend money for you? It's not like our family doesn't have money."
Li Ye didn't even look at Wen Leyu's shy eyes. He grabbed her little hand and pressed it against her thin soft hand. On the leather.
“Spread your fingers!”
Wen Leyu obediently spread her five fingers and let Li Ye outline the shape of her hands.
Wen Leyu watched Li Ye cutting the leather quietly, then took out needles, thread and other items and began to sew gloves for her.
After a long time, Wen Leyu said coyly: "You go out for a while."
"I'm going out? Where to go?"
Li Ye then raised his head in surprise and saw the shy man. Wen Leyu.
"Okay, I'll go out and watch the door for you. You can lock the door from the inside."
Li Ye held the sewing box and a small horse and squatted to the door of the courtyard. Went out.
So, when Jiang Xiaoyan and Han Xia came together, they saw the handsome classmate Li Ye, like an old lady from the countryside, sitting in the sun nest picking up the soles of her shoes.
Oh no, sewing gloves.
(End of this chapter)