Meng Jianguo transferred classes with other teachers, and then he was like a dead man all day long, languishing in the dormitory, and rarely went out of the house. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Crying and drinking on the first day.

The next day was just drinking.

On the third day, he got out of bed by himself and staggered to the balcony, Li and a few people were frightened and quickly dragged him back, he cried again with his last strength, "Woo woo, you... Leave me alone, I'll go and see.... See.. The cafeteria brought me food, and there was no food."

The master of the canteen gave him four big steamed buns, and then let him eat them all in one go.

Liu Yibo said, "This is all lost soul."

Mu Yan said, "What can I do? Find him a dancing god and summon spirits?"

"The reason why first love is more sacred than other loves is probably because of a first word, the first time you fall out of love, of course, it is uncomfortable, and if you give him two more times, he will get used to it", Li Ke said very experienced.

Li He proposed, "There are many beauties in the conservatory, why don't we pull him over and see if he can rejuvenate his second spring?

When it comes to the Conservatory, all the people are bright-eyed, and the beauties are all madein conservatories, which is definitely not a one-size-fits-all label, because there are really a lot of beauties.

Liu Yibo said, "What's the ink, hurry up."

Mu Yan said, "You are a person with a partner, so it's not too good to go together."

Liu Yibo said righteously, "I am going with you, mainly with Comrade Meng Jianguo."

Meng Jianguo buried his head in the quilt and said sickly, "Go ahead, don't bother to move."

Li He directly put up one of Meng Jianguo's arms, "You pull the other one, and drag him out."

Several people pulled Meng Jianguo off the bed, put his shoes on him, and fastened his clothes.

"What are you doing, can you make me quiet, I really don't want to go anywhere, you let go of me quickly", Meng Jianguo was very irritable, and was controlled by several people and struggled not to move.

Li He pushed him out of the dormitory from behind him, "With your little arms and legs, who else can you twist, go, you are in a bad mood, and we are not comfortable looking at it."

"Okay, let's go out with you, don't push me, let go of me", Meng Jianguo straightened his clothes and scratched the head of the snowflake's chicken nest, "You wait for me, I'll wash my face."

I took a basin and turned on the faucet, but the water overflowed, and I didn't know it.

Suddenly, he burst into tears, and threw his head into the basin of water, and his head shook vigorously in it, and the water splashed everywhere.

"Lao Tzu deserves to be compromised", the towel that wiped his face was thrown heavily on the wall by him.

Liu Yibo said, "You didn't open your head well, you started to seek perfection, and then you can only be left with grievances."

Meng Jianguo just wanted to say something, but scolded, "grass".

I hurriedly went to the toilet, and came back after putting the water out, "I'd better go back to sleep, you guys go."

Li He pulled him down, "You've been sleeping here for a few days, and you're still sleeping?"

"I drank all night, but I didn't sleep that day, and I went to the toilet....", Meng Jianguo said with a yawn.

Several people didn't listen to him, but dragged him downstairs.

The Conservatory of Music was built in the 60s, located in the North Fourth, which is opposite the Red Scarf Park, on a straight line with Beijing University, but the distance is still not close, and it took four people half an hour to ride a bicycle to arrive.

A gust of wind arrived at the school gate, and the four people looked at each other, what are they doing here?

Liu Yibo said, "Let's go in first."

A few people rode bicycles around the school, Liu Yibo said, "There are still many beauties in art schools, and I already knew that I would be admitted to an art school."

Mu Yan said to Liu Yibo, "It's not me who hits you, your little cell is really enough, there should be hope for ordinary colleges, but the examination of the Nine Courtyards is hanging, and vocal music and instrumental music are difficult to test, because of the need for children's skills, many of them are from family learning and have been learned since childhood." It's too late to start high school."

There was a solo performance in the concert hall, and a few people were stopped as soon as they arrived at the door, and the students would not let them in.

Looking at the gorgeous scenery one by one, Li He sighed, "There are still many beauties who are art students."

"How do you say that, elegant and temperamental, with makeup on his face, is a music student, and looks like an art student digging coal", Mu Yan rarely said such ridiculous words, "Majors like audio watches have requirements for appearance, of course, they look much better."

"Do you think we look like coal diggers?"

I don't know when four girls appeared behind him.

Mu Yan said at a loss, "I'm sorry, we're joking, don't mind."

The girl who spoke first was the first to stretch out her hand to Mu Yan, "Hello, we are from the Academy of Fine Arts, my name is Wen Fang, and these two are my classmates."

The girls have always been staring at Mu Yan, tall and handsome men are always attractive, as for Li and a few of them, they are all ignored as passers-by.

Mu Yan pointed to Li He and the others and sat down one by one.

Then they shook hands with each other.

The girl named Wen Fang pretended to exaggerate and said, "I have to call you Teacher Mu, we are all senior students, we are all in the same dormitory, we went rowing in Honglingscarf Park today, so I came here to have a look." When I was in the concert hall just now, I heard you talking to them, it seemed like it was a national solo competition, and most people were not allowed to enter. We didn't go in either."

As soon as I heard that it was a student, Liu Yibo and others were all lacking in interest, and the girls were not interested in films, and they didn't have the hobby of confidant uncles. As for Meng Jianguo, he has been staring at the upper of his shoes all the time, and he hasn't raised his eyelids.

Mu Yan said, "No, no, just call our names."

Wen Fang said, "You haven't eaten lunch, let's have a lunch together and get to know each other again."

It is not the style of a few people to drop a girl's face, and after glancing at each other, they found a place for a round table in a small restaurant nearby.

The restaurant is a small restaurant, mainly to take care of the nearby students, and the price is not expensive.

The men and women who have a very tacit understanding sit cross-legged and sit separately, just forming four teams.

The four girls are very outstanding, very good at dressing up, and their personalities are also lively, and there are constant topics on the table.

Next to Li He was a girl with a very graceful temperament, and she forgot to remember her name when she introduced it.

Next to Meng Jianguo was a fast-talking girl, asking hard if it was right or not, whether it was okay or not, Meng Jianguo nodded at a speed that couldn't keep up with the speed of her speech.

Liu Yibo obviously likes the girl next to him, but he is a person with an object, he has a thief heart and no thief guts, and he also has a sentence to say.

When paying the bill, several girls had to AA, and Li and a few people didn't insist, and each of them was only 2 yuan.

When they broke up, Wen Fang took the initiative to leave Mu Yan's contact information, saying that she had time to play with him.

Liu Yibo said, "I have a good impression of you, it's an opportunity."

Mu Yan smiled and shook his head, "You thought you met an elegant and noble princess, desperately chasing after it, like a treasure of pet, but in the end you found that it might just be a vase that is only suitable for appreciation."

Liu Yibo turned his head again and asked Meng Jianguo, "How is it?"

Meng Jianguo sighed and said, "What, what, what about the girl, it's boring, go back quickly."

A few people have such a boring episode, and it is not in vain.

(To be continued.) )