Bai Ying looked at Li He, looking at a man's dress, collar and shoes, he could roughly know whether his life was good or bad. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li He, a board head, and pulling slippers, the vest is quite clean, but pay attention to it, the lines on the shoulders have collapsed, revealing a hole.

It looks like he just came out of the trumpet, where is there a trace of the teacher's temperament.

She labeled Li He as a loser in her heart, and she didn't care much about Li He anymore.

When Li He led the dog from home, he didn't change his clothes, and besides, he was usually used to it, where would he think that he would be despised because of his clothes, of course, even if he knew that he was despised, he didn't care.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and he is wearing a serious dress, but he is uncomfortable with himself, if he is not still a little ashamed, he will be a grandfather directly.

It is no exaggeration to say that this capital should be the most densely populated area in the world, and in summer, the old and young masters like to be shirtless, and they are too lazy to wear a shirt.

There are also slightly more reliable ones, and they can wear tops anyway, but they all like to lift up their clothes and show their bellies publicly to cool down.

Of course, Li He also likes this, but it's a pity that he doesn't have six-pack abs.

It was not until the successful bid for the Olympic Games in 2002 that German newspapers began to report at length, saying that the grandfather was because he had no clothes to wear, and European and American newspapers followed up and began to donate clothes to the grandfather in the capital. Then the country exploded, this uncivilized phenomenon, insulting the national body, the people of the capital want to show the world a civilized style and so on, this phenomenon has been a little reined.

Li He doesn't care about these anymore, where can he change his lifelong habits, and after retirement, he also likes to play chess with a group of old men walking his dog at the gate of the community with his belly in his belly.

He has his own understanding of quality, but if he has a loud voice, he has no quality?

Eat and smash your mouth, but you don't have quality?

High quality is not that you don't make a sound when eating, but that you don't look at others when they make a sound.

Of course, there is another kind that is not lacking in quality, but lacking in morality, such as loud noises in places like libraries, answering phones in movie theaters, and so on.

As it becomes more and more open, more and more Chinese go abroad after that, as long as there is a joke made by tourists abroad on the Chinese newspaper network, it will be a collective climax, which is nothing more than a disgrace to the Chinese.

Well, the Chinese really have a good character of being strict with themselves and being lenient with others.

Only those who have gone abroad know that the first people who run the red light are whites, then those who follow the crowd, and finally those who wait for the red light like fools know that they are from China.

Zhang Shusheng drank a good amount of alcohol, and after drinking one bottle with Li He, he took the initiative to call two bottles over, and said with a smile, "Let's drink."

Li He touched the cup with her, "Cheers".

"Have you offended Fat Xie again recently?", Zhang Shusheng suddenly asked, and did not shy away from Bai Ying.

"Nope."

Xie Fatzi is the director of academic affairs Xie Hui, Zhang Shusheng, the title of the fat man, obviously regards Li He as his own and stands on the same front.

"At the last meeting, he proposed to transfer you to the attached middle school as a teacher, but he was stopped by Professor Wu, and he didn't mention it later, but you should be careful lately, this person holds a grudge very much", Zhang Shusheng drank a little more wine, and the conversation box opened.

The high school attached to Kyoto University is a high school, and most of the students are the children of the school's teachers, which is essentially one with Kyoto University.

Li He didn't know that Xie Hui actually secretly made such a trip, "Thank you, I'll pay attention."

"I suggest you continue to study for graduate school, and this year's doctoral class has graduated," Zhang Shusheng continued.

Li He understood what Zhang Shusheng meant, his academic qualifications were still too low, and in the first two years, his undergraduate degree was still enough to stay in school as a substitute teacher, because there were few graduate and doctoral students.

In the past, China's doctoral students were basically trained by the Soviet Union, Europe and the United States, but China only produced the first batch of self-trained doctoral students in 1983, with a total of only 18 people, and even fewer in science and engineering.

If he wants to continue to mix, he will have to increase the academic threshold, and if he can't change to an administrative position, he may really have to be transferred to the attached middle school, which is not surprising at all.

He was actually vaguely happy in his heart, which was actually a good thing, indicating that the country's education had progressed, and people who had no ability could not continue to make up for it.

"Let's talk about it then", he thought about emptying the little thing in his stomach for the student, and it was time for him to leave, but the time was not yet right.

After eating, Zhang Shusheng took the initiative to rush to the counter to pay the bill.

Zhou Ping glanced at Li He in embarrassment, to accept it or not to accept it?

Li He nodded to Zhou Ping, meaning to take it.

Zhou Ping collected the money, but only received less than three yuan in total, and only a fraction of it.

Zhang Shusheng is a sincere person, and said incredibly, "Boss, you miscalculated, why is it so cheap?"

Zhou Ping couldn't get this panic anymore, ordinary people got cheap, so they didn't hurry up, where are they still here. She can't say that the old customers are preferential or anything, if she says so, she won't be annoyed, good guy, you usually kill customers ruthlessly.

Li He said with a smile, "Let's go, it's okay if you don't give money, the boss is my friend."

"Okay, then thank you boss", Zhang Shusheng reacted, and only began to complain about Li He when he went out, "You didn't say it earlier, I thought that the boss had a conscience, and he made a private room for us, stir-fried the dishes himself, and served the dishes himself, I thought too much about it."

"How can this blame me", Li He said with a smile.

Bai Ying glanced at Li He meaningfully, and when she was about to go out, she actually saw that the hotel owner was very respectful to him.

The scale of this restaurant is not the kind of small restaurant that is a few feet away, how can this kind of restaurant be counted as having an income of 20,000 yuan a month, and it is impossible for the hotel owner to be polite to a person like this.

And she also heard the kind of confidence that Li He had when he spoke, she didn't have to give money, where did she get her confidence?

She couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is your relationship with that boss?

Li He said with a smile, "I'm a foreigner, where do I come here, some relatives, it's just a friend, I just come to eat more often and get acquainted."

Zhang Shusheng put Bai Ying on the bus and asked Li He, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going back to school, I have a class tomorrow morning", Li He looked at the time, it was already more than eight o'clock, and there was no need to go home.

"The bus I'm waiting for is coming, I'm going home, I'll go first, I'll see you tomorrow", Zhang Shusheng waved his hand to Li He, and also got on the bus directly.

Li He looked at the figure in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a commotion in his heart.

He is now a pseudo-bachelor, in fact, like the puppet army, he is afraid of both the imperial army and the Eighth Road.

(To be continued.) )