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It's not expensive, the meals in the university cafeteria are quite cheap, vegetarian dishes are two yuan, meat dishes are three yuan, such as chicken thighs, vinegar fish, etc. are only five yuan.

Bai Lan's dinner was only four dollars and five, and it looked a little shabby.

The roommate gave her a chicken leg, which made her a little cramped.

"No, I just finished military training, it's too greasy. ”

The roommate stopped her from clipping the chicken leg back, and said with the unique straightforwardness of Chongqing girl: "Eat, look at my body shape, it's time to lose weight, I just subconsciously ordered this chicken leg just now." But I still want to lose weight through this military training, so I ask you to help me solve it. ”

Bai Lan said thank you, bowed her head and munched on the fragrant chicken thigh.

The sisters in the dormitory are all good people, and they know that their family conditions are not good, so they will take extra care of themselves in life.

Bai Lan is very grateful, but at this time, she will more or less think of Senior Lu in her heart.

At this time, the sisters around them began to talk about college life again, saying that they wanted to take advantage of the leisurely college life to talk about a romantic relationship, and urged Bai Lan to hold Senior Lu tightly, but don't let it go.

Bai Lan was a little moved, but remembering that Senior Lu said that he already had a girlfriend, she had to be silent.

During military training in the evening, the temperature was much lower, and it was not so hot.

At the end of the military training, everyone gathered around the playground and sang songs in groups.

It seems that he knows that today is the last day of military training, and after the military parade ends tomorrow, there will be no such opportunity in the future.

So the instructor didn't stop everyone from singing other songs, like some popular songs sounded from the playground, and some people were even dancing street dance.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the next team.

Bai Lan and the others all looked over, only to realize that there were boys in the team who confessed to girls.

The night was too dark to see the girl's appearance, only that the girl was a little shy and surrounded by everyone, and there was a boy holding a mineral water bottle as a microphone and singing a love song there.

Rong Xiaojie in Bailan's bedroom gently twitched Bailan, and in Bailan's puzzled expression, she said with a smile: "Didn't your senior come to you today to confess, tonight is the best opportunity." ”

Bai Lan was inexplicably irritable, so she had to wave her hand.

"You're thinking too much. ”

Rong Xiaojie pursed her lips and muttered, "That senior is not very generous at this time. ”

Bai Lan explained in a low voice: "Senior Lu is very busy, where do you have time to come over to play, and besides, he and I really don't mean that, don't talk about it in the future." ”

She said very seriously, but Rong Xiaojie didn't listen carefully, just because she was ignorant and didn't know the horror of her seniors.

When I didn't enter the university, those boys were all circulating the sentences of fire prevention, theft prevention and anti-seniors, and the reason was that the girls who had just entered the school in the same period were basically soaked away by their seniors.

In Rong Xiaojie's opinion, Senior Lu in Bai Lan's mouth must have wanted to soak Bai Lan, otherwise, how could he have appeared frequently in the past few days.

The last day of military training ended in this cheerful breath of youthful hormones.

On the second day, at seven o'clock in the morning, the passionate music suddenly started, and the tune of "March of the Chinese People's Liberation Army" resounded endlessly.

On the rostrum, one after another school leaders, military leaders, and official leaders took their seats one after another.

Bai Lan didn't know if it was her own delusion, but at the end of the rostrum, she vaguely saw a young man sitting in it.

That man is very similar to Senior Lu!

.......

There are twelve seats in a row on the rostrum, and Lu Heng sits at the end, surrounded by Fang Chongru, a vice president of Chongda, who also supervises the School of Economics and Management.

Lu Heng can sit here today, and it also depends on his strong recommendation.

At this time, looking at the crowded military parade scene below, Lu Heng was a little embarrassed, two or three years ago, he was a member of the below, but he didn't expect that now he was sitting on it, watching the younger brothers and sisters walk in the square.

Fang Chongru looked at Lu Heng beside him carefully, and when he saw him showing an embarrassed look, he couldn't help but smile and said, "How is it, how do you feel when you see these juniors?"

Lu Heng smiled and said reservedly: "It's okay, I just feel that time flies too quickly, and in a blink of an eye, I have become a senior." ”

"I read the report you wrote on your experience after returning from the exchange with Tsinghua University, and it is very well written! Is there a big gap between their teaching level and ours?"

Faced with Vice Principal Fang's question, Lu Heng was silent for a moment.

After a while, he replied thoughtfully: "In terms of smell of the world economy, there is no doubt that Qingda is more in line with international standards. For example, last year's financial crisis, the professor there smelled it very early and organized students to discuss this issue together. However, the quality of teachers in our school is not bad, which can lay a solid foundation for us, and after graduation, we are also very competitive in employment. ”

These remarks were neither humble nor arrogant, which not only recognized the high teaching level of Qingda, but also affirmed the quality of education at Chongda.

Fang Chongru was very satisfied, under the academy he managed, there was such a talent, and his face was very bright.

Coughing slightly, Fang Chongru looked around, and then said to Lu Heng: "After the speech of Commander Hao of the Chengdu Military Region, President Zhou Xuhong will speak, you are the third to speak, are you ready for the speech?"

Lu Heng glanced at the center, and the energetic old man in the middle looked intently at the team walking below, and when Lu Heng looked over, Zhou Xuhong seemed to be aware of it, and smiled at him with a side face.

Lu Heng smiled back, and then the other party said softly: "It's ready, the content to be talked about is also something that the juniors and sisters are interested in, so please rest assured that Principal Fang." ”

Fang Chongru nodded with satisfaction, he was quite optimistic about Lu Heng's speech to the 2013 freshmen as a representative of Chongsheng students at the military training parade today.

Lu Heng himself is particularly famous during this time, and he is a talent cultivated by Chongda, and the effect should be very good for him to speak and inspire the new children.

Not only him, but even Principal Zhou Xuhong and several vice principals readily agreed when they reported this arrangement to themselves.

It's been a long time since there has been such a great talent!

This awesomeness is not only reflected in Lu Heng's wealth, but also in his fame, his experience, and his age.

What speech could be more motivating than the success of a peer as an example?

The military parade ended slowly at 11 o'clock in the morning, and all the freshmen were standing, excitedly waiting for the complete end of the military training.

After today, it is a rare few days of vacation.

After the holidays, it was the long-awaited good life of the university.

There has never been a time when I have been so much looking forward to it.

Of course, before that, they knew they would have to put up with the long speeches of the leaders.

It's a matter of course, and it's expected that there will be processes from elementary school to college, and even later in the job.

It's just that what they didn't expect was the third person who walked in front of the microphone, not the imaginary school leader, but a man with a warm smile, like a spring breeze.

Dressed in a short white shirt, clean and fresh cheeks, and a pair of dark and shiny eyes.

In the crowd, Bai Lan's heart trembled, it was really Senior Lu!