Back to 80: My literary life.

Chapter 348 Teachers and students drink
"Invite me to dinner? Why did you invite me to dinner?"

"You are my teacher now, which is what we should do. It's not a big meal. Let's go to Balizhuang's free market to find a restaurant to increase the friendship between teachers and students."

When Fang Minghua heard what Yu Hua said, he looked at them again and nodded.

"Row."

"Okay, let's meet at the school gate at six o'clock in the evening!"

After the group of students left, Fang Minghua opened the box to put the computer in and put it on the desk. Lines of English letters appeared on the computer screen. Fang Minghua felt very happy.

I can revise the third part of "The Ordinary World" in the evening.

No, I want to write "Swordsman in the Snow" quickly, otherwise the Xiangjiang side will stop updating again.

Oops
Someone wants to treat you.

While there is still some time now, I will write as soon as possible.

But he was a little distracted now, so he looked up at the young man sitting opposite who was reading a book.

Qian Yuliang was looking at Wang Meng's novel collection "Stream of Consciousness Novels", which not only included "The Eye of the Night" that Fang Minghua required to read in class, but also "The Gift", "The Sound of Spring", "Butterfly", etc. A stream of consciousness novel written by Wang Meng.

"Brother Liao."

A considerable number of students in this workshop are from local cultural centers, literary and art circles and other units, that is, national cadres, but he is not and has no fixed income.

"What?" Liao Runbo put down his book and asked in Mandarin with a strong local dialect.

Qian Yuliang is 24 years old this year and is one of the youngest students in the class. He is from Tianchang, Anhui Province. He went out to work before graduating from junior high school. He worked as a road maintenance worker and a printer. However, he loved literature and tried to write while working.

As an amateur literary creator, I certainly cherish this rare opportunity.

Two desks were placed side by side against the wall, opposite the bunk bed.

"I heard that Yu Hua and He Liwei from the class are going to invite Teacher Fang, but you won't go?" Qian Yuliang asked
"Are you going?" Liao Runbo asked.

In a dormitory on the fourth floor, two young men were sitting at their desks, reading books seriously.

His name is Liao Runbo, a native of Luocheng, Guangxi Province. According to him, he once worked as a primary school teacher and now works at the Luocheng Cultural Center.

He also has a wish. His parents have never been to Yanjing. He wants to take his parents to Yanjing to see Tiananmen and the great capital while he is studying in Luyuan. This is what his parents want. wishes that he wanted to help come true.

Liao Runbo was also reading a book seriously: "Selected Novels and Short Stories of Minghua".

Fang Minghua closed the door, sat in front of the computer and started typing.

Despite his young age, he has already published two of his short stories in "Shanghai Literature", among which "Little Sister" was selected as one of the outstanding works of young people in 1986.

His family is also relatively poor, so he needs to save some money. Fortunately, he is free of charge for room and board while studying in Luyuan, otherwise he would not dare to come.

Although the two had only known each other for three or four days, they felt like old friends at first sight. Liao Runbo was five years older than Qian Yuliang, so he called him "Brother Liao."

The conditions of the new campus of Lu Academy are pretty good. There are two students in a room with a separate bathroom. Compared with Fang Minghua’s room, it only lacks a bookshelf and a row of sofas. The ordinary bed is replaced by a bunk bed, and there is an extra desk. .

"Me?" Qian Yuliang hesitated but didn't say anything.

Of course this also requires money.

He wanted to go, but he was reluctant to spend the money.

Liao Runbo looked at him and understood what he was struggling with, so he said: "Yu Liang, you don't have to think about this. It's their business if they want to do it. You just need to study with peace of mind and write better novels in the future."

After a pause, Liao Runbo added: "I don't think Teacher Fang cares about this."

Qian Yuliang said oh, said nothing more, picked up the book and read it seriously.

Brother Liao is right.

My family is poor, so there is no need to compare with others.

Of course, if my parents come to Yanjing and bring some local specialties from their hometown to give to their teachers, that would be my own feeling.

Fang Minghua is just like Liao Runbo said, he doesn't care about this.

If he wanted to drink in Xijing, he would be invited to do so every night, but he also knew that this was the wishes of the students.

I am about the same age as them, and I am not an old scholar, so there is no need to put on airs. So he followed Yu Hua and others to the free market in Balizhuang.

Although it was early spring and it was already dark, the market was quite lively. Fang Minghua followed everyone into a restaurant with private rooms.

Everyone entered the private room and sat down. Fang Minghua took a look and saw that there were eight students in total, including two girls in the class, Li Hongying and Chen Hong.

The dishes are popular in Yanjing, such as shredded pork with Beijing sauce, Sixi meatballs, and vinegar cabbage. The wine is Yanjing's famous Erguotou.

Yu Hua sat next to Fang Minghua, and diligently helped fill the wine glass in front of him, and then poured it for other students. The two girls declined politely, and Yu Hua did not force him. After finishing, he sat down.

He didn’t even pour himself a drink!

Fang Minghua found out and felt strange.

"Why don't you drink?"

Yu Hua was a little embarrassed and said, "I can't drink liquor."

Fang Minghua didn't want to.

This person.

If you don’t drink yourself, you will pour it for others attentively?
How can that work?

So he said: "Yu Hua, according to our rules in Xijing, people who don't drink are not qualified to pour wine for others, except lesbians. If you pour it, you have to pour it for yourself!"

"Yes, Yu Hua, what you are doing is unethical."

"Hurry, fill it up quickly!"

Immediately, someone was talking and filling the wine glass in front of Yu Hua, but Yu Hua was helpless.

"Come, it's fate that we can meet together in Luyuan. Let's drink to this fate!" Fang Minghua stood up and raised his glass.

"Cheers!" Everyone stood up and raised their glasses, and even the two girls quickly raised their teacups.

The alcohol content of Erguotou was high, but the wine was quite delicious. Everyone chatted while eating, and soon one bottle of wine was empty, and the second bottle was opened.

This time, everyone took turns pouring wine for Fang Minghua, calling Editor Fang and Teacher Fang.

One cup is not enough for three cups.

Oops
What kind of posture is this?
Want to drink me down?
Just you? !

Fang Minghua was a loyal cadre in the "alcohol" test. He had long noticed that there were six male students here. Except for the one named He Liwei from Hunan Province, there was also one named Li Tieling from Tieling, a large city in the northeast. The other four were not very good. land.

Yu Hua's fighting ability is even worse when he drinks.

Of course, as a teacher, you can't act too crazy when you drink for the first time, so I quickly modestly said that my head was already dizzy and I might not be able to get out of bed in the morning after drinking so much.

"Teacher Fang, since you don't have any classes tomorrow, just sleep a little longer. I'll make breakfast for you." It was Li Tieling who spoke.

"Teacher Fang, I heard that your hometown is also from Nagada in the Northeast. We are fellow villagers, so we have to drink this fellow villager wine."

"Teacher Fang's ancestral home is still Lu Province, and I'm from Xuzhou. We can be considered half fellow villagers, right?"

You, Xuzhou, and my ancestral home, Jinan, are a bit far apart, right?
This is crazy.

Looking at the fellow villagers hugging each other, it seems that they can't survive without drinking this wine.

Fang Minghua was just about to agree, when he suddenly heard a girl say: "I said you old men, you and I are the same teacher, how can you think about it?"

Everyone, if you look over your shoulder, you will see that it is Li Hongying, a girl from Chongqing.

"Classmate Li Hongying, what's going on? Do you want to help the teacher drink?" Li Tieling was a little drunk and said to Li Hongying.

"Just drink!" Li Hongying stood up. Although she was not tall, she had an imposing manner: "Bring the cup and fill it up!"

"Hey. Have a few drinks!"

"How many drinks do you want?"

What the hell!

(End of this chapter)