"Third brother, you are this!" Guo Ce gave Li Jianghe a thumbs up, and other roommates followed suit, without stinging with his own praise.

After saving the child from the lake, the child's parents took out the money and wanted to thank them for saving the child. They jumped into the water but didn't help. The child's parents prepared to give each person two hundred yuan to express their gratitude.

This is more than Li Jianghe's monthly living expenses.

However, including Li Jianghe, all those who went to the water to save people shook their heads and refused to do so.

"I didn't expect that the old Sanshui was so good." Qi Zhiyu touched his beard that did not exist and sighed, "Your name was really not wasted."

"There is Tianran Lake not far from my house. Before going to college, several people often made an appointment to play together," Li Jianghe smiled. "At night, there are old artists singing Baiju performing free performances by the lake, which is very lively."

Baiju is a special type of Yingtian. It originated in the Ming Dynasty and was originally used as the self-entertainment of brocade workers. It mainly means that the music is singing, which is all slang music. Later, it gradually developed into the characteristics of the entire Yingtian area.

The White Bureau is a white bureau, and the White Bureau is named after it.

"Let's go, today we treat the guests to reward the third brother, the hero who is brave and brave, how about it?" Wang Yunli held up the small flag with an excited expression. The student ID was hung on his chest as a tour guide ID. Looking at the posture, he looked like an unscrupulous tour guide who would fool tourists to the black-hearted souvenir shop.

"I agree," Tao Zhuoran, who has always been taciturn, was the first to respond, "I paid for the drinks."

"Of course we agree," the other few people cheered, "But you need to drink more wine and eat the poor."

"If we really put the rich Taoist tycoon poor, we would probably have to meet in the ICU." Li Jianghe was amused and crying. Of course, he would not be pretentious at this time and said stupid things like "no need to spend money".

On this day, six people opened a total of 26 bottles. Guo Ce and Qi Zhiyu were the best to drink. The two of them combined and half of them were solved. When they returned to the dormitory, everyone was drunk.

Wang Yunli had the worst alcohol tolerance. After drinking a bottle, he began to be confused. The name of his first love girlfriend appeared in his mouth.

But the more this happens, the more he wants to drink, which I believe anyone who has drunk can understand.

He drank and cried while telling his failed emotional experience.

When he first started high school, Wang Yunli was not good at studying and liked to play table tennis outside. Later, in order to pursue his first love girlfriend, he worked hard and hung his head and stabbed his thighs. He didn't teach him to work hard.

When Wang Yunli entered the top three in the class for the first time, he went to confess to her and found out that she was already with a handsome guy who was 1.8 meters tall.

As for the grades of handsome guys, haha, they are all handsome guys, what else do you need to do?

Wang Yunli was not fat at that time, but strong.

身高一米六五,体重一百五十斤的小钢炮王云立在校外把那个帅哥狠揍了一顿,却在第二天看见初恋女友在食堂里给被打肿了脸的帅哥喂饭.

According to Wang Yunli's own recollection, this is not the most annoying thing. Wang Yunli has to admit that the handsome guy with a swollen face is still a handsome guy, while Wang Yunli is still a high-spirited person.

From then on, Wang Yunli completely withdrew from the world of off-campus billiards and became the good student he once hated and envied the most.

Li Jianghe thought to himself, "You are not called your first love girlfriend, it makes sense to call you a secret love goddess, but after all, you have no nerve to say it."

The last few people supported each other and walked from the snack street outside the school to the school. I don’t know who led the lead. I also sang military songs while walking, which attracted countless attention along the way.

Military Song is "Returning from Targets" learned during military training:

Sunset, the red clouds fly in the west

The soldiers' target shooting camp is returned to the camp

Red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful clouds

Happy singing is flying all over the sky

But the drunkenness of the few of them was not as heroic as the PLA soldiers returning from shooting targets. Instead, they were like Japanese devils entering the village, scaring away several young girls watching the fun.

Kitajima said: "Now we drink late at night and when the cups meet, it's the sound of dreams breaking."

Li Jianghe said: "Now we drink late at night, and when the cups meet, they are all echoes of youth."

This echo was so exciting, so generous, so full of confidence that many years later, these young men who had become middle-aged people were still excited about their hearts again and again and again and could not do so.

......

When the class was officially launched the next day, Wang Yunli still couldn't recover and fell asleep in the management class.

At this time, many university textbooks were photocopies, and the contents were compiled by the teacher themselves.

The management teacher is a chubby middle-aged man wearing round-frame glasses in the Republic of China style.

He often said: "I can only give you the knowledge of management. As for whether you manage others or be managed by others in the end, I can't do anything about the teacher."

To be honest, no matter what era it is, management is not an interesting subject, either a poor student or a top student.

Management teachers are determined to change this situation and like to use jokes to liven up the atmosphere, but the effect is not good.

In Wang Yunli's words, "Is this awkward?"

Li Jianghe, who returned to the dormitory after class, was told that his parents called the public phone in the dormitory building and asked him to call him after he came back.

"Hey, dad", Li Jianghe didn't know what his parents were going to do suddenly looking for him.

"Oh, son, are you free this weekend?" Li Jun's voice rang from the other side of the phone.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Li Jianghe was confused.

"Okay, you go to Chaotian Palace on the weekend, I think about it." Li Jun paused for a moment, "You go find a store called Yuanqing Pavilion. There is a stall in front of the store, and there is a sign of the old man and the young man. Well, go and buy all the bracelets of that stall."

"Ha? Dad, what's wrong with you?" Li Jianghe was really shocked by this request. What's the matter with him?

"There is a string in it, which is our family. Well, it was pawned before, but now I'll buy it back." Li Jun was vague, "I'll get the money to you. Don't forget, just like that."

"Ah?" Li Jianghe wanted to say a few more words, but Li Jun had already hung up the phone.

The busy Li Jun remembered a news I read in his previous life. Someone picked up a string of rare Dzi beads in the Chaotian Palace antique market.

A Dzi bead worn by a martial arts superstar is worth hundreds of millions of yuan, and although this one in Chaotian Palace is not as good as that one, it can be regarded as a rare treasure.

So Li Jun made up a reason and asked Li Jianghe to buy it. Li Jun and Pang Shulan were busy using the news from later generations to make relationships with those future power factions and entrepreneurship, which was really unrestrained.

......

When wiping the table that night, Li Jianghe brought some of the dragon beard cake and nectarine that he had distributed to the dormitory to Ruan Xiang.

Of course, you have to find an excuse.

"That, well, my roommate gave it to me, I haven't finished it," Li Jianghe stammered.

The excuse is crappy.

Ruan Xiang glanced at him with her black and white eyes, without saying a word, but put the things in her small backpack.

Li Jianghe wiped the table while thinking about whether he would send Ruan Xiang back to the dormitory.

The time for working between random thoughts is over.

He gritted his teeth and decided to send Ruan Xiang back to the dormitory.

At this time, the sun had already set. There were both men and women on the way to the girls' dormitory. Li Jianghe and Ruan Xiang didn't say anything along the way, and he blushed a little.

"No, I'll give it to you." When I arrived downstairs of the dormitory, Ruan Xiang suddenly took out a few persimmon cakes from the small backpack, "My roommate didn't finish it either."

"Ah", Li Jianghe looked at Ruan Xiang who turned around and left, and his white skirt merged into the deep darkness and stood stupidly for a long time.
Chapter completed!