Chapter 18: The Man in the Rain

After the victory of the defense of the open class, the days seem to be calm, the campus life of the freshman year is the most comfortable, perhaps because I learned about the hardships of our three-year sprint in high school, the first year of college, gave us full freedom, and this freedom, it gave birth to a lot of things, such as falling in love, various student organization of literary and artistic activities, club activities, but among these activities, club activities are counted as credits, in the first admission of the club day, I also selected two clubs to register, one is the recitation club, the other is the quyi club.

Speaking of me signing up for the club, it is also quite interesting, recitation is something I have practiced since I was a child, and I naturally signed up. The registration of the Quyi Club is really an oolong, the day is the club day, is the day when all the clubs face the new students to absorb fresh blood, once a year is scheduled to be the second Thursday after the start of school in September every year, I have signed up for the recitation club at that time, I wanted to go to see the social service club, thinking about regularly doing volunteer work or using spare time to go to remote areas to teach, it is also very good, and it is also one of my ideals.

However, things are always not with the staff, when I was queuing up to fill out the form, I was seen by a senior sister who saw my information, shouted my name on the loudspeaker at the scene, and asked me to go to the club teaching building to gather, I thought it was the convening of the recitation club, and hurried over, and the application form was directly detained on the spot after arriving.

At that time, I had a black line, I didn't know what was going on, and a senior stood up and explained that they saw it in my admission file, and I had won the certificate of merit of the [Second Place in the Peking Opera Group of the Fourth Beijing Youth Opera Competition], so I was directly recruited into the Quyi Club by the club, and I couldn't go to other clubs! And the military who made the plan behind it was Pan Yang, this was the day of the milk tea celebration banquet, Senior Jinwei said that he leaked his mouth. When I heard it, I was angry and funny.

However, there are some things that are caused by all kinds of accidents, and then I think about it, if it wasn't for the club day, it was snatched away, and I probably wouldn't know Senior Jinwei, nor would I know him, and I wouldn't try to deliver sincerity, well, everything was a coincidence and natural. After the celebration banquet, Pan Yang and I would have a brief period of time, and he would follow Yu Feng to a Wei and Jin tomb in Hubei Province for archaeological reporting and documentary shooting. As for me, I will continue to attend classes and prepare for the "News Criticism Contest", which is known as the academic year of the journalism department.

Speaking of this competition, it is really a test for our freshman year, you must know that there are no professional courses in the freshman year, and most of the freshmen who come to participate are cannon fodder, and I can pass the preliminaries, thank God. But I still hope to be able to break into the finals and give the freshman a long face!!

Pan Yang has been going to Hubei for a week, the days are flowing quietly, we will keep talking for a while every day, several times he is tired and falls asleep, I also told him that it doesn't matter, just send a message to report safety, but he insists on hearing my voice, I think, maybe it is a kind of peace of mind. Before leaving, he gave me his spare room card, so that I could have a comfortable place to stay when I didn't want to live in school, but I didn't go once, but went to An'an's apartment several times. It's the second semester of freshman year, the weather is getting hotter, and the scenery on campus is getting more and more beautiful. It seems that a lot of romances have also quietly surfaced, and it is really the spring season.

On this day, I continued to read all kinds of literature in the library, and once again enriched my review manuscript, my mobile phone vibrate, and a text message wrote, "Cheng Xiwen, hello, I am Lei Haoyu, I came to your school today to do business, after finishing my errands, I want to ask you to sit together, and see you at the Yixuan Cafe on the east side of the school at 4 o'clock in the afternoon." ā€

Forehead...... What kind of style is this, don't ask you at all, give the order completely?!Okay, don't go!After making the decision, I continued to work on my manuscript, I don't know how long later, the phone rang again, I flipped through, text message.

"I'm sorry, I may not have the size to speak, I should fight for your consent. Do you think we can meet and talk?" said Lei Haoyu.

"I'm sorry, I'm looking up materials in the library, and I may not have time to make an appointment today. ā€

When a message was sent, I didn't pay attention to the phone anymore, and I don't know when the phone was out of battery and turned off.

After an afternoon immersed in the sea of literature, I felt as if my eyes had been opened again, which was so gratifying. Stretching my waist, I turned my head to the side to find that the sky was already dark unconsciously, and before I knew it, it had been quietly raining outside the window, and it seemed to be quite big. Flipping down the phone, I don't know when the battery is out, look up at the big clock in the library, it's almost 9 o'clock, and then look around, there are very few people in the library, so quiet, stand up and stretch again, stretch your arms, move your waist, beat your shoulders and back, relax, stretch your arms and walk to the window, look out the window, it's dark, my image is reflected on the big glass, look at yourself, smile, suddenly feel that I'm quite beautiful, cover my face, hehe. I guess every girl has a narcissistic side.

Stretching out his hand to hold on to the windowsill, he unconsciously looked downstairs, and the people on the right passed by the library, and then looked at the left, there were still people in twos and threes, holding umbrellas, and it seemed that the rain was still falling. Looking out the window at the small umbrellas one by one, the flowers are so cute! I smiled and continued to move my eyes to look around.

After looking at it for a long time, a figure attracted me, he seemed to have been standing there for a long time, he didn't move much, he didn't raise an umbrella, this person seemed to be quite tall, dressed in dark clothes. Maybe you're waiting for someone.

Put away your mind and look at the table clock, at 9:10, you can also sink and float in the sea of books for 50 minutes

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