Uncle Cheng left the classroom with He Chuntao and the man, and the school had to mediate the matter.
Wang Hui, who was in the same dormitory, bumped into Lin Yutong and asked in a low voice: "Will she... leave?"
Lin Yutong shook his head, "I don't know."
It’s a bit confusing for anyone to put such a thing on.
"If it were me, I probably wouldn't have much face in school." Wang Hui sighed, "My reputation has been ruined, and everyone will stare at me and whisper. It's really uncomfortable."
"Everyone is very busy. There is no time to stare at one person." Lin Yutong smiled.
No one knows how the school dealt with it. We only know that He Chuntao still stayed, but she became even more taciturn. She went out at four or five o'clock every day and only came back at eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening. She didn't interact with anyone. She was next to him.
Pillow to sleep on.
Everyone in the dormitory acted as if nothing had happened. They were all busy with their own affairs, and no one had time to care about other people's private affairs.
Even Lin Yutong is extremely busy. If he wants to go back and forth to see his children, he can do so, but he can only stay at home for a few minutes, which requires sacrificing the time for the two of them to eat. And it must be done when the weather is good.
So the two of them adjusted their time. It was impossible to do it every day. They could only pick up the days when there were no classes. Whoever had less classes would go back to look after the children.
Lin Yutong was also completely torn from Fourth Master's body. In the past, it was like two conjoined twins, but now they have to act separately.
Sometimes, we may not even be able to eat together. The only time we have together is for self-study in the evening. The library is open, and one of the two of you must go first to reserve a seat. If you go late, you won't be able to occupy it.
Lin Yutong also felt that academic pressure was gradually increasing. Even if he had learned mathematics once, there was still a big difference between muddling along and studying seriously.
On this day, Lin Yutong opened the textbook and revealed a letter from inside.
Fourth Master took it easily, then stared at Lin Yutong without saying anything.
"I don't know." Lin Yutong quickly shook his head and lowered his voice.
If I wanted to know, I would have dealt with it long ago and I would be able to let you see it.
Although she didn't say that, her whole body exuded such meaning.
"If I hadn't been lucky today, I wouldn't have known that someone was trying to gain some leverage," Fourth Master's voice was not loud, but it sounded dangerous.
Lin Yutong's head shrank, "Didn't I look at it?"
"Still want to see it?" Fourth Master asked.
To be honest, she was a little curious. The feeling of receiving a love letter was a bit strange. She hesitated for a moment before shaking her head.
Fourth Master snorted softly.
Lin Yutong saw him put the letter into his clothes and then read as if nothing had happened.
"Now, it is illegal to seize other people's letters." Lin Yutong whispered.
"I'm free, I'm equal, and I'm getting more courageous." Fourth Master raised his eyebrows, "How about I return it to you and you keep it?"
Forget it, you have to deal with me later. Lin Yutong shook his head, "No, who of us will follow who?"
Dog legs!
Two days later, Lin Yutong returned to the dormitory from the study room and was about to read a book for a while, when another letter fell out of the book. There was nothing on the envelope, but it was also sealed.
Who put this in? There was none in the study room just now.
Lin Yutong thought of a possibility, but felt that he had thought too much.
She opened it gently and unfolded the letter, and the familiar fonts came into view.
"... You are a touch of warmth in the harsh winter... You are a ray of light in the late night... Time flies and hundreds of years accumulate... You are in my heart..."
The corners of Lin Yutong's mouth slightly raised, and her heart was filled with honey for a moment.
Then, I realized in hindsight that this was still a modern poem.
Fourth Master is so keeping pace with the times.
Not many people dare to play this game openly now.
Do you want to write a reply letter too?
The eldest brother is so old that he feels embarrassed.
I lay under the quilt and chewed the pen for a long time, but I couldn't write anything interesting. But love poems can express true feelings.
So, she wrote down her truest thoughts at the moment.
The next night, at the bottom of the dormitory building, I embarrassedly stuffed it into the fourth master's pocket.
The Fourth Master went back and opened the letter while avoiding people. He saw that the handwriting on the letter was quite elegant: "...I miss your broad shoulders...I miss your fiery body...I miss your calloused hands...I miss you in my ears."
A whisper from the side..."
Immediately, my face was warm and my heart was beating, and my heart was a little restless.
Lin Yutong waited for Fourth Master's praise the next day, blinking and looking at him secretly.
Seeing that there was no one around, Fourth Master whispered: "Not now, wait until I get home on the weekend, and do some good work when I get home. Be good!"
What does Mao mean?
I didn't know until the weekend that people felt that my expression was too unrestrained and it had become a poem asking for pleasure.
I can't help it, I can't get up from the haze.
But the two of them still found fun in it. They came and went with each other and never tired of it. It was like they had found some new toy, and they regained a different kind of enthusiasm.
We used to be an old married couple, but now they are so noisy that they are still a little shy when meeting each other.
When the weather gradually warms up, the midterm exam is coming
Lin Yutong felt that his foundation was pretty good, and he had not slacked off, so he should be ranked in the top three or five no matter what. As a result, he ranked 12th. There were only 28 people in the class, so he could only be regarded as a good score.
The fourth master ranked third, with forty people in his class.
Fourth Master also comforted her, "It's okay, just do your best."
He said it as if he was stupid.
This weekend, just after the exam, both of them felt relaxed and went back to Lin's house with their three children.
There is definitely no way to carry a mother and four children on a bicycle, so they are riding a human-powered three-wheeler.
The children had a new playmate and the day was quite enjoyable.
Second Sister Lin is preparing for the wedding, but the husband can't bring out the bride price, let alone the thirty-six legs that turn three times. Even the bicycle can't come out with one turn.
"You chose it yourself. Nothing in this world can be perfect. It's just luck to occupy one." Lin Yutong comforted him.
I heard that there are also young men from pharmaceutical companies with good family backgrounds pursuing her, but she shouldn't do it because she is attracted by the identity of this college student. What can she do?
It was a wonderful weekend, and the two of them were quite happy when they arrived at school. But something happened that caught Lin Yutong off guard.
Someone posted their own big-character poster.
Wang Hui whispered, "...under the teaching building, and in our class. They said that you had a husband and got married, and you also exchanged letters with young men, saying that you had inappropriate private lives and so on..."
Is Lin Yutong still confused? What kind of young man? What kind of indecent private life?
It’s pure fiction!
"Who the hell said that?" Lin Yutong was almost furious. This matter of reputation is by no means a trivial matter.
Meng Tianfen, who didn't want to face me, turned around instantly and said, "Why are you swearing?"
It's true that a biting dog doesn't bark. I didn't expect that such a haggard person would dare to do such a thing?
Hong Fang asked Meng Tianfen, "Did you post the big-character poster? You must have evidence for what you say."
"Why have you wronged her?" Meng Tianfen sneered, "...She looks like a bourgeois lady. The basins for washing her face and feet must be separated. Each person only needs three or four towels. No matter how late it is, they must be given to her.
Apply smear on your face. Others use candles, but you use a flashlight. Everyone washes their hair once a week or two, and you have to wash it every other day. After eating every day, you have to come back and brush your teeth, at least once a day.
Wash your teeth four or five times, wash your face three or four times..."
Lin Yutong was shocked, "Wash your face and feet separately, isn't it right?" He was not the only one in this dormitory to do this.
Wang Hui followed: "Are we wrong about hygiene?"
Lin Yutong asked again: "Everyone's skin condition is different. It's my personal business to use four or five towels. One to wash my face, one to wash my feet. One to wash my hair dry and one to be wet. What's wrong? Wash it."
After I finished my face, I smeared it with snowflake ointment. I was next to the window, and the wind leaked in and blew on my face, which was very uncomfortable. I used a flashlight because I was sleeping so deeply that if I fell asleep while reading, I would forget.
What should I do if there's a fire when blowing out candles? As for my washing my hair, why don't you try sleeping next to the window and see if there will be sand blowing on your head. And my brushing my teeth, I think it's better to do it in public places.
Speaking and keeping your breath fresh is showing respect for others. What's wrong with that? Besides, what does this have to do with the big-character posters you wrote? Why do you say that I exchanged letters with young men? Have you read the letters, or do you know the letters?
Who wrote it? Maohuxi said, without investigation, you have no right to speak. Have you investigated? How do you know that the letter I read every day was not written by one of my people."
"Tongtong..." Lin Yutong continued to say, hearing the fourth master's voice outside the door.
Why did he come up?
"Come out! Don't talk nonsense to her. Let's go find the school. We can't let this matter go like this..." Fourth Master's voice contained anger.
Lin Yutong glanced at Meng Tianfen and walked out.
At this time, some of the habits of the Cultural Revolution were still there. Even in universities, many students still retained the habits they developed during that period. They posted big-character posters at every turn, asking for help. They didn’t care how much of the content was true.
"Bang has been beaten down, and he still does this." Wang Hui snorted, "It's simply inexplicable."
Everyone is afraid of this kind of thing. They hate it deeply, but they dare not openly oppose it. They become more and more trembling with fear.
Hong Fang frowned and looked at Meng Tianfen, "Do you know that your baseless remarks will damage other people's reputations. You should take off that thing as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid this matter will never end..."
"Why? You can't say what she said. How can a husband and wife who meet every day write letters to each other?" Meng Tianfen turned around and said.
Wang Hui laughed mockingly, "Lin Yutong is also a talented person in economics, so why can't he write love poems for people? He came last in the exam and felt that he was too embarrassed to meet people. To come up with such a method, he had to find someone to cover him.