Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

But when Dong Shuwan heard Han Lu say that she wanted Li Muhua to take Zhao Quan to see the beautiful girl, her expression suddenly became unhappy.

"It seems that he is most proud of relationships between men and women!"

"He combed his hair like a playboy from the old days, and dressed like a gentleman. All his clothes were made of high-end fabrics and tailor-made. He ironed them straight every day, and polished his shoes until they were white. A grown man even used soap to rub his perfume, and went from class to class to flirt with female classmates."

Dong Shuwan criticized Li Muhua from head to toe.

Li Muhua was stunned and looked down at himself.

He asked the tailor to alter his white Dacron shirt to make it fit him better, and he wore black slim straight trousers and white Feili sneakers. His hair was so short that it looked like a crew cut, and he only used hair wax to lightly comb his hair a few times every day. He looked quite fresh.

It is full of youthful vitality of university, and everything is done according to the current rules. If it were in the future, it would be a loser college student.

After confirming that it was not her fault, Li Muhua retorted unhappily: "The school leaders didn't find fault with my clothes, and there are many people who copy me, but you found it wrong."

"Besides, I never messed with female classmates. Some people said that I was blind to get so close to you. Also, the female classmates in our class said that you are so shameless that you always come to me for no reason."

Before Dong Shuwan could get angry, Hu Lai looked at Li Muhua with envy in his eyes.

"You are indeed dressed very impressively, and you look not much different from us, but you look different in every way."

Hu Lai looked down at his wrinkled, baggy shirt, bulky overalls, and black cloth shoes. His hair was still the thick, educated youth style.

Li Muhua wanted to ask him how he could tell there was not much difference.

But aesthetics is really difficult to talk about, so Li Muhua could only talk about price.

"I have three sets of clothes in total. I spent more than 450 yuan to buy the cloth and ask a Red Gang tailor to make them for me. If you count the shoes, my clothes cost 200 yuan."

"Just tell me, should it look better?"

Hu Lai was amazed. He didn't expect that Li Muhua's seemingly ordinary clothes were so expensive.

Dong Shuwan added: "Not only is he willing to spend money on his clothes, he also doesn't mind the trouble of ironing his clothes, applying perfume and combing his hair."

Li Muhua glared at her angrily and said unhappily, "Is it wrong to iron your clothes and polish your shoes to keep yourself clean?"

"Is it wrong to wash your face with soap, apply some vanishing cream and comb your hair to have a good appearance?"

Dong Shuwan couldn't refute it either, so she just muttered, "You're not afraid of trouble or money to clean yourself up. Who would believe you if you said you didn't do it to provoke your female classmates?"

"Ho~"

"Then tell me who I offended?"

Dong Shuwan was speechless for a moment. Apart from being close to her and Han Lu, Li Muhua was not really close to other female classmates at school.

Li Muhua said with some pride: "Nothing to say, right?"

"I'm working hard to improve myself, to make myself feel good, to feel good, and to improve my self-confidence—"

"Forget it, forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you."

Li Muhua stopped chasing Dong Shuwan and biting her, but looked at Zhao Quan and said, "The three of us are the same, no one is talking about a partner!"

Zhao Quan nodded, but Li Muhua looked at Zhou Ru.

Zhou Ru saw his look, turned sideways and said, "It's all the same."

Dong Shuwan, who was standing next to them, saw them like this and a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

Afterwards, they talked about studying, looking forward to what major Zhao Quan should study when he was admitted to Huada University...

It was not until September, when school was about to start, that Zhao Quan still had not received the admission letter from Huazhong University.

At Zhao Quan's request, the three of them took Zhao Quan for a walk around Hua University. Seeing that he looked a little dazed, Li Muhua tentatively asked him whether he wanted to transfer him back.

However, Zhao Quan refused with a grim face and vowed to be admitted to Huazhong University.

Seeing that taking the entrance exam to Hua University had become Zhao Quan's obsession, Li Muhua looked at Han Lu helplessly. Han Lu looked a little reluctant, but still did not speak to persuade him.

I saw him off at the train station, and school started a few days later.

Li Muhua started his college life again.

There are only two people living in a dormitory. Roommate Hao Yun is an 18-year-old fresh graduate, seven years younger than Li Muhua, and extremely smart.

Fortunately, Li Muhua could teach him a lesson in his studies, otherwise he would be embarrassed to act like a big brother in front of him.

However, Li Muhua is not considered old in the class. There is an older brother who is five years older than Li Muhua. He is 30 years old this year and his son is six years old and can already help with cooking.

It is not easy to get into Huazhong University at the age of 30, and it is not easy to get into Huazhong University at the age of 18. It seems that Li Muhua's age has it easy.

That day Li Muhua passed by the dormitory management office.

"Teacher Li, here is your letter."

Li Muhua turned around and scolded with a smile: "Old He, you are making fun of me again!"

Except for Li Qinghua, everyone in the family was in Beijing. Li Qinghua usually wrote letters to Li Aihua, so no one had written to him in the past six months of school.

Li Muhua subconsciously thought that the dormitory manager Lao He was trying to talk to her, so she took out a cigarette from her pocket.

Lao He took the cigarette with a smile and took out a letter from the table with his other hand.

"Is there really a letter from me?" Li Muhua was stunned.

"Yeah, I'm from Greentown." Lao He grinned and looked down at the cigarette.

"You are such a respectable person, why do you only smoke the front door?"

"I don't know how to smoke a good cigarette."

"It's a habit. I'm too lazy to change."

After taking the envelope, Li Muhua had a vague guess that he only knew one person in Green City, and that was Yang Liu.

After taking a quick look at the sender, it was indeed Yang Liu's name. Li Muhua couldn't help but wonder why she was sending a letter to him.

Since she returned to Greentown that year, only Dong Shuwan kept in touch with her.

While he was in a daze, Lao He struck a match and lit a cigarette. He exhaled the smoke and asked, "It's not peaceful over in Greentown. I need to ask your friend to be careful. I think we will have a fight with the South Vietnamese monkeys sooner or later."

Li Muhua nodded and said, "I think so too, but I think they are vulnerable and pose no threat to Greentown."

Lao He shook his head in disagreement and blew out a smoke ring with a thoughtful look on his face.

"All the Class A troops are on our top guard against Big Brother. It's hard to say about South Vietnam. After all, they can defeat the United States, and now they have Big Brother to support them."

Lao He was very worried. After all, South Vietnam was now known as the third most powerful country in the world, with a Big Brother towering over its head. Looking around, he couldn't find any ally at home.

"It's okay. They have the support of Big Brother, and we also have the support of the United States." Li Muhua said with a smile.

After hearing this, Lao He looked at Li Muhua in surprise. This statement was simply outrageous.

Li Muhua smiled and said, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. The instructor also said that we should unite all forces that can be united. In the face of geopolitics, past hatreds can be temporarily put aside."

"Didn't the China-Nuclear Peace and Friendship Treaty be signed last month?"

"Talks on establishing diplomatic relations with the United States also began last month."

Lao He's eyes lit up, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, and nodded solemnly, as if he was some high-ranking official.

"What you said makes sense. I'm grateful for your advice. It's not unfair for me to call you Teacher Li."

"Okay, you're making fun of me again!"

Li Muhua raised the envelope and said, "I'm leaving. See you later!"

"See you later!" Lao He nodded and said goodbye.

Looking at Li Muhua's back, Lao He was still thinking: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. We should unite all the forces that can be united. That's right."

"He has a good brain. It's just a small matter, but it made me worry for so long in vain."

Li Muhua walked all the way back to the dormitory. She was not surprised at all that Lao He was familiar with and concerned with national affairs. This was the case in Huazhong University, and even the dormitory manager was no exception.

In the old city, everyone was always talking about politics, teachers, and national affairs, and was constantly worrying about them.