Chapter 567 1995

You're not aggressive, that's fine, but you can't be completely harmless.

Because only in this way can you make those shameless people, and those with aggressive intentions, have to think about the consequences and retract at a stage when they are still just thinking.

The simple meaning of this is that the Buddha also has to be angry, angry, and even retaliate.

Therefore, religion has so many rules and taboos for disciples, believers, and even outsiders, which cannot be said or done. There have always been many stories of fairy Buddhas taking revenge in myths and legends.

Regarding this point, Chu Lianyi once thought that Jiang Che also had this tendency, until he found out that he was kind on the surface, but in fact, he was cautious and would take revenge.

On the spot, Chu Lianyi didn't know how much Lin Yujing could listen to her words, because this was actually a topic about Jiang Che, and she quickly bypassed it.

"The interpersonal relationships at school are relatively simple. She said, "By the way, how long will it take for you to graduate?"

Lin Yujing: "One year and eight months. "She knows it all.

"Hmm. Chu Lianyi paused for a moment and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to go to the old man and. ”

Lin Yujing has an advantage, that is, when it comes to eating, she almost never says anything or okay, she always has something to worry about and look forward to at any time.

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After dinner that day, Lin Yujing returned to the dormitory without saying a word.

Mrs. Zhao didn't speak except to look at her from time to time.

This scared the roommate who was talking badly behind his back a little bit.

But in fact, Lin's temper has nothing to do with her.

While chatting and chatting during the meal just now, Mrs. Zhao suddenly said a word that she heard today and felt good: paper is short and long.

She didn't say anything about the relationship between this word and Jiang Che or Lin Yujing.

But Chu Lianyi reflexively picked up the second half of the sentence on the spot: Can't there be too many ripples?

She really thought it was a poem, after all, Wang Guozhen is really popular now...... Although her source is also from Jiang Che.

So, Jiang Che hit the street.

After Lin Yujing arrived at school, she made a phone call on the way to look for him, but she didn't find it, Jiang Che didn't take his eldest brother with him when he was at school.

So, back in the dormitory, Lin Yujing, who was angry, began to write letters.

With tears in her eyes, her wrists were forceful, her fingertips were white, and the tip of the pen in her hand fell on the paper "tuk", because of urgency, because of force, the page was scratched in several places.

For the first time, she said a lot of drastic things.

She even talked about breaking up.

After writing, Lin Yujing took the envelope that had already filled in the address and the recipient in her hand, and finally checked the letter in her hand.

She found that her handwriting was ugly, and there were a few typos, so she corrected them with a pen circle.

She felt that the wording of a few sentences was not very appropriate, and the meaning of others was not very clear, so she deleted and rewrote it.

When this is done, the whole letter is no longer what it looks like.

So, Lin decided to copy it again.

In the process of copying, she began to struggle with other words, began to think and hesitate, so she changed some places.

The lights are out.

She turned on the lamp and continued writing.

The warm-toned light hit the page, and it felt a little soft, which was suggested by Jiang Che, saying that it would not hurt the eyes.

Lin Yujing was halfway through writing, turned around and read the letter, and felt that nothing was right, so she simply crumpled it into a ball, reconsidered it, and wrote it again.

Finally, she finished.

The letter still carries a temper and the same attitude as before. Lin Yujing put the letter in the envelope and got up to realize that the lights had already been turned off and the dormitory building was closed.

Then we can only wait until tomorrow to send it.

She slept late that night and had several dreams that she couldn't remember.

Waking up a little late the next day, Lin Yujing hurriedly took her bag and went to class.

She opened the letter again in class......

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"Jiang Che, your letter. It was his prerogative to keep the newspaper he wanted to read under his arm, and he threw the rest on the podium, then sat in his seat, and sent a letter while taking the roll call.

Jiang Che received Lin Yujing's letter again.

Just like the correspondence between the two in the past, she said some trivial things about life in the letter, about her study and life, about Professor Shi's cat and Professor Zhou's dog next door, gossip about Dawn, Jacky Cheung's new song, and rumors about the merger of schools.

Then I asked Dong'er and asked if the Canton Fair was lively.

In the end, he implicitly expressed his thoughts: If you don't come to see me, are you going to die?

Another word of advice: remember to send the stamps back to me.

If you want to talk about the difference, there are also, this time Lin sandwiched a very long and large piece of letter paper in the letter, and said in a funny tone: "I want to write it full, don't use paper as an excuse anymore, I don't listen."

Therefore, Jiang Che didn't know what kind of crisis he had actually experienced because he was stupid.

One day, when he went up the mountain to pick up eggs after a long time, picked them up and looked at the midday sun, and found that there was a small lump of meat inside...... The year has come to 1995.

Jiang Che smiled and was angry, scolded a few words on the street, and scolded the guy who put the rooster for losing his conscience and forcing the girl to become a mother......

Then he put the eggs back, and found some withered soft blades of grass from nearby, and laid the chicken coop into Simmons.

There was a rumor about 1995 that the country was going to officially implement the two-day holiday system after May Day, and the students were very happy.

"Five, four, three, two, one...... It's 1995!"

"I'm graduating. ”

"I'm going abroad...... I'm going to Silicon Valley. ”

"I want to chase a girl. ”

"I love it deeply. ”

"I love Deep City, I love the Special Zone. ”

"I love my country. ”

"I don't love you anymore......"

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The half-second hand of the night skipped, and from the collective shouts in the student dormitory building, Jiang Che could hear the vitality of an era.

On New Year's Day 1995, the World Trade Organization (WTO) was established.

There was an evening party at school, but it ended early, and then there were several dances that started at the same time, in the playground, in the classrooms, in the cafeteria, and even outside the school on the fields that had been leveled after the autumn harvest.

β€œLeft Left Right Right

Go Turn Around

Go Go Go……”

The music of Penguins' game is deafening.

The students on the dance floor, whether they were familiar with it or not, began to reach out and put their hands on the shoulders of the people next to them, and the small train started......

The bunny dance is the most trendy and the most exciting at the moment.

Because of the simplicity, the public, those who can't break dance, and are embarrassed to dance as a pas de deux, often get up and take off their coats at this time, follow generously off the field, find the end of the team, whether they recognize it or not, and put it on the shoulders of the person in front of them.

On the dance floor, both teachers and classmates were happy to dance and laugh to the music and rhythm.

"Jiang Che, come on, come down. ”

The roommates kept looking back to greet each other amid loud music and laughter.

"Good. ”

Jiang Che also followed.

The music looped over and over again, and there were two long lines on the simple dance floor, one for men and one for women.

Again, the men's team almost rear-ended the women's team.

Someone began to heckle in the laughter.

"Pick it up, pick it up. ”

"Who's number one?"

"Don't be afraid, you see that the women's team has no objections. ”

"Yes, pick it up, make a big circle. ”

Jiang Che was at the end of the team, suddenly felt a tightness in his shoulders, turned his head, and a girl he didn't know smiled at him.

"Roar, the women's team has already been connected, what are you rubbing in front of?"

In the urging voice, Zhang Dunai was embarrassed, but finally reached out and pressed the shoulders of the last one of the women's team in front of him.

Teacher Pan Jie turned his head to look at him, turned back, and said nothing.

The music continues, and the rabbit dance continues.

"Is this guy going to faint?"

Jiang Che thought.