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Chapter 308 Writing comes from life

After the graduation ceremony, there was the graduation dance in the evening, which was considered an essential part of college graduation in the 1980s and 1990s.

Dance parties do not respect national boundaries, but the dance craze in the 1980s and 1990s was indeed relatively prosperous in China. It is also one of the phenomena in China that is influenced by Western culture. This is undeniable.

Regardless of whether it is in colleges and universities or among upper-class celebrities, the pursuit of dance parties is actually just because they feel that they will become international and catch up with the fashion.

The country has gone from war to stability, from poverty to reform. Over the past hundred years, the country has been greatly influenced by Western culture. The inferiority complex in the bones of some people needs to be eradicated through some means.

Fang Le was not disgusted with the dance, but he felt a little sighing at the blind pursuit of the dance by his classmates. In this era, the Chinese people really need some inspiring things to boost their morale.

The dance was still held in the school's auditorium, which was also the only place in the school that could accommodate thousands of people.

Beautiful piano music was playing in the auditorium, with two long rows of tables lined up on both sides, covered with red cloth. There were fruits, snacks, and cheap drinks on the tables.

Many of the female students were wearing well-prepared evening gowns, while many of the male students were wearing suits and bow ties.

After today, the students will officially enter the society and say goodbye to the school. Today is the last carnival for the students in the school.

Even the teachers and leaders who participated in the dance put down their airs today.

At this time, college students are considered a success, and graduation is both a farewell and a celebration.

In the beautiful piano music, some people are happy and about to be completely free, some are sad and about to face separation, and even some lovers gather together to talk about their hearts and the future.

College classmates come from all over the country, not just limited to Qinzhou Province. After today, most of the classmates will actually leave Qinzhou. Those who are ambitious will go to Yanjing and Shanghai, and some will return to their hometowns and go to

A place to plan your own blueprint.

Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing stood at the edge of the long table. Cheng Yunxing was okay, while Fang Le was looking at the classmates in the dance and kept eating, including fruits and desserts, and his mouth was not idle.

This was not because Fang Le was greedy, but when he was having lunch in the afternoon, Fang Le was called over by the school leaders again, and he got to know the school leaders. After the school leaders were done, they could continue to eat, but when Fang Le went

, there is no food in the cafeteria, so now I can only find something to fill my stomach at the dance venue.

Of course, other students might pay attention to their appearance even if they didn't eat in the afternoon, but Fang Le doesn't care. Is image important if he has a full stomach?

Although Fang Le is about the same age as classmates like Cheng Yunxing, as a reborn person, his concepts are actually fifty or sixty years different from those of his classmates at this time.

There were more rules at this time, such as the wine table culture, passing a cigarette, pouring tea, etc., but at Fang Le's time, who cares about young people?

Some people comment on some short videos on popular science etiquette on mobile phones that they are hypocritical. Isn’t it better to be more truthful?

If you drink tea, just drink tea. If you fill it up, you will be kicked out. Isn’t it pretentious?

Relatively speaking, as living standards improve, children in later years endure less hardship, experience fewer hardships, and care less about rules or restrictions.

There is a generation gap between those born in the 1980s and those born in the 1990s, and there is an even greater gap between those born in the 1990s and those born in the 2000s, not to mention that Fang Le is considered a generation born in the 20s.

From the perspective of mental age, this group of people are all brats in Fang Le's eyes, but from the perspective of thinking, they are antiques.

"Can't you eat less?"

Cheng Yunxing stood next to Fang Le, his face full of disgust, like a starving ghost.

"You're hungry and why don't you let me eat you?"

Fang Le said while eating, "Don't you go find someone to dance?"

"Why don't you go?" Xingxing asked in return.

"I'm a married man, so I have to keep myself clean." Fang Le said matter-of-factly.

"I......"

Classmate Xingxing opened his mouth: "I'm not just any boy."

While the two were talking, Lin Xiao'e, dressed in a purple evening dress, appeared in front of Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing.

"Fang Le, can I ask you to dance?"

When talking, Lin Xiao'e's face was still a little red. At tonight's party, most of the boys took the initiative to invite girls.

The dance party had already started for a while, and three dances had already been performed. Lin Xiao'e specifically declined several invitees, just waiting for Fang Le. Unexpectedly, Fang Le stood here without moving.

There was no other way, so Lin Xiao'e had no choice but to come over in person.

Lin Xiao'e naturally looked down upon the Fang Le in the past. He was dull, stupid, and poor. But now Fang Le is sunny, confident, and driving a luxury car. He is no longer the same.

"Sorry, I can't dance."

Fang Le still held a piece of cake in his hand and said while eating: "Let Xingxing accompany you."

As he said that, Fang Le also raised his foot and kicked Cheng Yunxing: "This beauty is asking you to dance."

Cheng Yunxing: "..."

Lin Xiao'e: "..."

Cheng Yunxing turned around and walked away. He shouldn't be standing with Fang Le.

Lin Xiao'e did not leave. She looked at Fang Le, who was still eating naturally, and asked politely: "Do you want to eat it? This pastry tastes good."

"Fang Le, do you think I ignored you before?"

Lin Xiao'e bit her lip.

She thought so. Fang Le had secretly written a love letter to her before, but she ignored him. Maybe Fang Le did it on purpose.

"No, I don't even remember what happened before." Fang Le said honestly.

Lin Xiao'e bit her lip again. Fang Le did it on purpose. How could she not remember what happened before?

"Fang Le!"

Another female classmate came over.

"Hello."

Fang Le nodded politely to the other party.

The female classmate who came over glanced at Lin Xiao'e beside her and said, "Can I ask you to dance?"

"Sorry, I really can't dance."

Fang Le still politely refused.

"whee!"

The other party was not angry, he glanced at Lin Xiao'e, smiled, turned around and left.

"Why don't you go dancing with Chen Fang?"

Lin Xiao'e bit her lip again: "You can pretend that I don't exist."

Fang Le: "..."

What the hell?

What is this girl thinking about?

"You actually still have feelings for me, right? You're just deliberately trying to make me angry."

Lin Xiao'e said to herself: "Actually, I was just testing you, and we were both still in school at that time..."

Fang Le was already messy in the wind.

What the hell is this?

Now Fang Le understands where Aunt Qiong Yao's inspiration came from.

Sure enough, writing comes from life.


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