"Li Ye, there's your parcel down there."

Li Ye was washing clothes in the water room, and the classmates from the dormitory next door came to inform him.

"Thank you! I'll go down and get it later. ”

"No thanks, but Li Ye, you have a lot of parcels."

The classmate smiled and left.

A semester is almost over, and Li Ye is also a little famous in this dormitory building.

One of the reasons is naturally that he has a handsome appearance and excellent temperament.

The second reason is that he can receive parcels and letters almost every week, so that the gossip that "Li Ye collects love letters all day long" is faintly circulated from time to time.

In Wu Runfu's words, Li Ye is a "low-key", passively eye-catching all the time.

Li Ye finished washing his clothes, went downstairs to get the parcel, and happened to be seen by a few familiar students, so he encouraged him to open it and take a look.

"Li Ye, what do you have in this parcel? So heavy? Let's see! ”

"It's inconvenient, it's inconvenient, I'm sorry!"

Li Ye took the parcel and walked away by himself, causing the students to be puzzled for a while.

In fact, it's really not Li Ye's stinginess, it's really the things in this parcel, and it's really inconvenient to show it to people who are not familiar with it.

This is the economics books and magazines that Li Ye commissioned Pei Wencong to send from Hong Kong Island.

If in a few years, after the Department of Economics has become a popular major, everyone will hold overseas magazines to discuss some cutting-edge economic topics in the world, it will naturally be a very positive behavior.

But in '82, these topics were very sensitive.

In particular, Li Ye's major in world economy is one of the most sensitive majors.

After the resumption of the college entrance examination in 77, the Department of Economics of Beijing University initially had only one major - political science and economics, and in 80 years, Beijing University took the lead in opening Western economics courses in the country.

However, this kind of pioneering move has been controversial and pressured, and has even been investigated by superiors to analyze whether the Department of Economics of Beijing University is correct in the direction of running the school.

Then, many colleges and universities that imitated Beijing University in adding Western economics courses were also implicated and criticized and criticized, and some even stopped Western economics courses.

The "liberalization of the market economy" was not achieved overnight, and it has experienced many twists and turns.

The academic criticism of "bourgeois liberalization" lasted for several years, until March 1983, when Dai Lao, the eldest of the Department of Economics of Beijing University, published an article entitled "The Study of Modern Western Economics and China's Economic Modernization" in the Journal of Beijing University, putting forward the attitude of "overall criticism and individual reference".

Then, the first official daily newspaper republished the article in half a page, and Western economics had a formal living space in this land.

And it's still 82 years, and there is still a period of time until March next year, if Li Ye now shows magazines from abroad, then he will definitely attract some senior students to borrow them, and then start a big discussion.

Li Ye does not reject this kind of discussion, or even quarrel, but that will involve too much of his energy and time, so these books and magazines, he will take them to the courtyard of the Soajun Temple, read and study them first before making a decision.

"Li Ye, brother, wait for me."

Li Ye took the parcel upstairs, and Sun Xianjin hurriedly chased after him from behind.

"Are you going to find Jingjing? Didn't see you go to the cafeteria for dinner today? ”

"No, brother, don't always laugh at me." Sun Xianjin embarrassedly denied it, and then shook the newspaper in his hand and said, "Look, I got the first issue of the National Journal of Economics for College Students." ”

"Did you really find it? Show me. ”

In the summer of 1979, the Department of Economics of Beijing University, together with the Departments of Economics of Nankai, Xiamen University, Renmin University, Fudan University, Jinan University, and Wuhan University, and the student academic group of the Graduate School of the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, initiated the establishment of the initiative to universities across the country.

Li Ye reached out and took the newspaper and asked Sun Xianjian: "Where did you get this good thing?" ”

The first issue of the National Journal of Economics for College Students is not a newspaper, but with the enthusiastic contributions of economists across the country, more than 40 articles with more than 90,000 words have been screened and collected, which is very commemorative.

"Brother Yi, can I not do what you order?" Sun Xianjin said proudly: "I used the price code of five packets of sugar peanuts from the 79-level Zhu Xianxian.

Originally, I bid for eight packets of sugar peanuts, but Zhu Xianfeng put the newspaper under the box to prevent moisture, and the condition was not very good, so I talked to him for three minutes and cut it into five packets. ”

"I just don't know if Zhu Xianfeng will regret it in the future."

Back in the dormitory, Li Ye flipped through the articles from the students in the newspaper, as if from between the lines, he could feel the enthusiasm and responsibility of "the rise and fall of the country, the responsibility of the husband".

[There are too many great gods. 】

This is Li Ye's sincere emotion.

There are too many demons among the 77 and 78 college students, they are not like Li Ye, they have a pair of eyes that see through the future, but their keen thinking ability surprises Li Ye from time to time.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there are a total of 80 people in the 77-level economics department of Beijing University, and after a few decades, at least half of the names can occupy the front row position on Baidu search.

If you want to say that the times just create heroes, and you don't have enough wisdom and intelligence, you are absolutely deceiving yourself.

Li Ye looked at the newspaper carefully, but Sun Xianjin was restless on the side,

After a long time, Sun Xianjin approached Li Ye and asked, "Brother, tonight's economic lecture, will you ask that classmate Wen to listen?" ”

"I didn't make an appointment with her today, I guess the topic of tonight's lecture must be more noisy than last time, she doesn't like that kind of noisy environment."

"Oh~"

Sun Xianjin sat back on the bed disappointed, bowing his head and being very disappointed.

Li Ye sensed that something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong, old man?" Are you looking for something to do with Mr. Wen? ”

"No, no," Sun Xianjin said with a twist: "That day, I quietly said that I was very interested in the Department of Economics, and I just wanted to invite her to listen to the lecture together.

But rashly inviting a girl, I always think. It's too deliberate, wouldn't it be natural if you went with Wen. ”

"Oh, it's okay, old man, you're enlightened."

Li Ye smiled and said, "Then I'll go and call classmate Wen at night!" You kid can accept a favor from me! ”

"Brother, I accept the favor of the two of you," Sun Xianjin stretched out two fingers and said: "I inquired clearly, Bian Jing and classmate Wen live in Building 17, and when the time comes, let's go downstairs together to call someone."

“.”

"Okay, if you can be admitted to Beijing University, there is no fool."

。。。。。。

Li Ye and Sun Xianjin went downstairs on the 17th at the same time, and asked a girl who went upstairs to ask her to call Wen Leyu and Bian Jing to come down.

Then, the two of them saw a figure flickering from the two windows on the second and third floors respectively.

Wen Leyu came down in two minutes, and when he saw Li Ye and Sun Xianjin together, his puzzled little eyes seemed to ask, "What are you looking for a light bulb for?" ”

Li Ye smiled and said, "There is an economics lecture tonight, would you like to listen to it with me?" ”

"Alright, let's go!"

Wen Leyu nodded happily, although she really didn't like the noisy and noisy environment, but since Li Ye called her, she would not object.

However, Li Ye said: "Wait a little longer, I have to wait for a girl." ”

Wen Leyu was a little surprised, but when he saw Sun Xianjin on the side, he suddenly understood.

Looking at the apprehension and anticipation on the child's face, what else did you not understand?

After five minutes, Bian quietly fell silent.

Li Ye saw that the few strands of hair in front of her forehead were a little wet, and he immediately felt that Sun Xianjin still had hope.

At this time, a girl can quickly groom and dress up before meeting a boy, at least it proves that she doesn't hate you.

However, Sun Xianjian's reaction was a little slow, as if he was waiting for Li Ye to speak for him.

[Wo Nima, or I will serve you all the dragons! ] 】

After Li Ye glared at Sun Xianjian, the kid said expectantly: "We are going to listen to the lecture, you said that day you were interested in economics, so would you like to go and listen to it together?" ”

Li Ye used his powerful expression control ability to keep his facial expression unchanged.

Wen Leyu, who was cold and indifferent, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and finally quietly turned his face, and his small shoulders shook several times before he quickly regained his composure.

This made Sun Xianjin even more embarrassed.

However, Bian Jingjing said generously: "I'm all down, so I must go and listen?" But you can bring me in, right? I've heard that the lectures in the Faculty of Economics are full. ”

"Then you can definitely get in."

Sun Xianjin played the package ticket and grinned happily.

The four of them walked all the way towards the small hall where the lecture was held.

Li Ye and Wen Leyu quietly fell behind, Sun Xianjin led the way with his brisk head, and Bian Jingjing naturally "walked into a pair" with Sun Xinjian.

At this time, Wen Leyu asked Li Ye in a low voice: "That old man in your dormitory, is it quiet above?" ”

Li Ye said curiously: "You also know Bian Jingjing?" ”

Bian Jingjing is from the law department, the dormitory is on the second floor, Wen Leyu is from the English department, and the dormitory is on the third floor, Li Ye doesn't know how the two met.

"It's not an acquaintance," Wen Leyu shook his head and said, "It's just that there are always male classmates downstairs looking for a side to be quiet, and someone read poetry aloud downstairs a few days ago, so we know her name." ”

Li Ye was stunned and smiled, and said, "My Fair Lady and Gentleman, our old man, it seems that we have to work harder!" ”

Wen Leyu squinted at Li Ye and asked with a smile, "My Fair Lady, it's the first time I've heard you say such words!" ”

Li Ye listened to Wen Leyu's words, and felt that the taste was a little wrong.

He had never commented on girls before, even if he was already familiar with Hu Man, Jiang Xiaoyan and others, he would not comment on anything beautiful or ugly.

As a result, I said one more word about My Fair Lady today, and Wen Leyu realized it.

Li Ye checked himself, and it seemed that he had indeed said too much.

On Bian Jingjing's body, there are the shadows of those sports beauties in later generations, which are quite eye-catching, and it is normal to praise them.

But Li Ye really just "appreciated", without any non-distinguishing thoughts.

Girls who practice high jump are recognized as a group of beauties in the sports world.

They are tall, slender, elastic and flexible, and they can be girlfriends, pull them out to save their eyes and face, marry as wives, and they can also inherit excellent genes to the next generation.

But one incident in her previous life made Li Ye understand that behind any beauty, there is her bitterness and helplessness.

At that time, Li Ye had a rich second-generation friend who had a good relationship, a nymphomaniac, desperately pursuing a girl who practiced sprinting.

People were unwilling, but they couldn't resist the enthusiasm of their friends, and finally succeeded in holding hands.

But in just two months, the friend broke up with the sprint girl with an iron heart.

Everyone scolded him for having no conscience, including friends like Li Ye.

As a result, once when he got drunk, the buddy cried and said, "Which of you wants to live with a girl who is harder than a man for the rest of your life?" ”

Later, everyone learned that the sprint girl's eight-pack abs were really hard as steel, with good physical fitness and strong explosiveness, but in less than two months, the friend's man's self-esteem and dream beauty were completely destroyed.

Later, this rich friend never touched the girl who practiced sports again.

In his words, loving sports and practicing sports are fundamentally two different things.

For example, the three goddesses of hurdles who appeared later were pointed out by him sharply: "Turn off the lights, there are airports in front and back, can you distinguish the front and back?" ”

Li Ye and others immediately pulled out the video to identify it, and it was really different from ordinary girls.

The human body has its perfect balance, and when some parts are strengthened, the rest will inevitably be destroyed and changed.

Among the three goddesses of hurdles, only one person has a little fat on his waist.

But a little fat may affect the grades.

So in Li Ye's eyes, a girl like Bian Jingjing is not the same species as her perfect Wen Leyu at all.

But now that Wen Leyu is displeased, Li Ye can't talk nonsense, he can only explain flexibly.

So he looked at Wen Leyu and explained in a low voice: "The phrase My Fair Lady can only be used for praise by bystanders, and cannot be directly used on the girl you like.

Why don't I call you Xiaoyu when I see you in the future, and call you My Fair Lady? Can you get used to it? ”

Wen Leyu's face turned red, and sure enough, he was completely sharp, and pouted and whispered: "I'm not a fair lady." ”

Li Ye said seriously: "In everyone's heart, there is a fair lady who belongs to him.

Even if she wasn't before, as long as she lives in the boy's heart, she is,

What's more, my Xiaoyu was originally a fair lady! ”

Wen Le Yumei's eyes wandered, looked at Li Ye with a serious face, and looked at him for a while before he stretched out his hand and silently held Li Ye's hand.

Her hands were small, but they were tightly gripped.

(End of chapter)