Because everyone had something to do in the evening, Wang Bo ended the meal at half past six. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many of the feelings of the Chinese people are eaten. After a fresh and spicy hot pot run-in, whether it is a few roommates in Wang Bo's bedroom, or he and Zhang Xinyue, who have not seen each other for a long time, the feelings between each other have invisibly progressed. When everyone looked at Wang Bo, they didn't think that he was high and unattainable, but felt that he was very approachable and had no celebrity stand.

On the way back to school, Liu Xi parted ways with everyone at the gate of Xizheng in advance, and a group of people outside C went through the underground tunnel in front of him to return to Cwai. Because Xie Jia, the seventh-grade counselor, was about to take a roll call in the auditorium, and now it was almost 6:50, and Wang Bo and the others did not plan to go back to the dormitory, and were going to go directly.

So, in front of the Sun Plaza in front of the main teaching building, Wang Bo, Zhong Jiahui, and Zhang Xinyue waved goodbye, and made a gesture of making a phone call, asking the two to contact him by phone if they had anything to do in the future, or go directly to Building 3-1 to find him.

The auditorium near the main teaching hall was brightly lit, and hundreds of students were already in the dark. More than eighty percent are girls, and only two percent are boys, scattered among the flowers of warblers and swallows.

Because it was the first day of reporting, the students basically didn't know anyone else except for the people in their dormitories, so the distribution of students in the auditorium was almost all based on the dormitory, in groups of three or five, one in the east and one in the west, chatting and chatting. Many people chatted as they looked around the huge auditorium, searching, as if looking for someone.

There are also those who set their eyes on the door of the auditorium. Whenever someone enters, at least half of the men and women in the auditorium will unconsciously glance at the doorway, and then quickly become disappointed.

In the center of the student auditorium, there are six girls in a fancy. At this time, the six girls, like countless other men and women in the auditorium, exchanged their heads and talked about each other, and from time to time they glanced towards the door of the auditorium.

"Xiao Han, do you think Wang Zi'an will come tonight?" asked a short girl.

"How do I know?" Wen Xiaohan said in her soft Mandarin that had not changed for a thousand years, and glanced casually at the door of the auditorium in front of her.

"Hehe, didn't you receive Wang Zi'an today? How could you not know?" said another chubby girl.

"You'll know if you've received me, what kind of logic are you?" Wen Xiaohan retorted, serious.

"By the way, Xiao Han, you have personally met Wang Zi'an. Do you think that Wang Zi'an is handsome in the photo or handsome in reality?" someone asked again.

"He'll be here later, won't you know?" Wen Xiaohan smiled proudly.

As soon as she smiled, the fat girl grabbed the language problem in Wen Xiaohan's words and began to fight back: "Haha, are you exposed, Xiaohan? You still said that you don't know if Wang Zi'an will come? Honestly, when you helped Wang Zi'an today, was he very moved? Did something happen between the two of you...... Something we don't know?"

"What do you like, I don't bother to tell you!" Wen Xiaohan's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face flushed, ignoring the few roommates around her who teased her, and opened a simplified English novel, looking absent-mindedly.

"Don't read the book, Xiaohan, tell us about it again, tell me about the matter between you and Wang Zi'an......"

“……”

When the auditorium, which was originally chattering and as lively as a vegetable market, suddenly quieted down, and then hundreds of people suddenly looked in their own direction, what would it be like to be covered by countless eyes? In the past, Huang Liang, Wei Shousong, Xu Cheng, Tu Yunliang, and Xue Fei had only been in their minds, but in reality, they had never enjoyed this kind of "high-eyed" treatment.

Now, when they walked into the school auditorium with Wang Bo in their arms, they quickly felt what it meant to be "in the spotlight", what it meant to be "ten thousand horses together", and what it meant to be heard. For the first time in their lives, hundreds of people looked at each other -- even though it wasn't them -- but Huang Liang and the others still had the illusion of being in the spotlight for a moment. Their hearts began to beat faster, their vests sweated uncontrollably, and their hearts seemed to reverberate with an ambivalence of wanting to flee the scene as soon as possible while staying for a while.

However, this kind of sudden quieting, which made the five roommates around him "sweat on their backs and panic", in the eyes of Wang Bo, who experienced countless flashes of magnesium lights in the "New Concept Essay Contest", danced and sang on the stage of the National Day Parade, and held on-site signing in the book city, and was cheered and shouted by thousands of people, shouting "Long live", the battle in front of him was completely pediatric.

Wang Bo didn't care what the mood of the people around him was, and after entering the auditorium, he began to look around, looking for a place where six people could sit. searched around, and finally found that there were two rows of empty seats in the center of the auditorium, and just saw that Wen Xiaohan in the class was also there, so he took the lead and walked over.

"Hey, Wen Xiaohan, you came early, when did you arrive?" Wang Bo came to a place in front of Wen Xiaohan and stopped, said hello with a smile, and then looked at the few girls who were familiar with Wen Xiaohan in his previous life, and blinked, "The beauties around you are all classmates in your dormitory, don't you want to introduce them?"

Wen Xiaohan didn't expect Wang Bo to greet her in front of hundreds of freshmen for the first time, and she thought that even if the other party would greet her, he would wait for a while after sitting down. The moment Wang Bo stood condescendingly and spoke to her, she almost immediately felt countless eyes shooting at her from the entire auditorium. Wen Xiaohan's face turned red almost all of a sudden, and his mind went blank for a moment, and when he realized that Wang Bo was asking her a question, it was already a few seconds later.

"Ah, no, it didn't take long, and it just came...... These are our dormitories, and these are our classmates in Class 5. This is Yang Nian, Huang Huijuan, Zhang Nan......" Wen Xiaohan, who was blushing, introduced to Wang Bo in a low voice.

"Hello everyone, everyone will be classmates in the same class in the future, take care of me. By the way, let me introduce you to a few handsome guys in our dormitory: Huang Liang, Wei Shousong, Xu Cheng, Tu Yunliang, and finally Xue Fei. Huang Liang, Xue Fei and Wen Xiaohan are all from Shuangqing, and several of us are from Shu Province. ”

Wang Bo naturally and generously introduced and greeted several girls in the class. A few kept clamoring to hear Wang Bo's news, but when Wang Bo was really standing in front of him, Yang Nian, Huang Huijuan and the others cowered like Ye Gong Haolong, looking nervous and excited.

made the girls in the class nervous, and after the boys around him were nervous about the first meeting, Wang Bo turned around, turned down the cushions of the row of chairs, and sat down. Huang Liang, Xu Cheng and the others beside him also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly sat down.

They had only been seated for less than two minutes when someone came in at the door of the auditorium again. This time, it was not the students who came in, but the leaders of the English department, Peng Shuangquan, the head of the department, Li Fang, the party secretary, and Xie Jia, the nanny and grade counselor of hundreds of people in the next four years.

The great auditorium was quiet again.

First of all, Li Fang, secretary of the party group, made a speech, what to welcome new students, the history of the founding of the school outside C, the glorious history and so on.

Then the head of the department, Peng Shuangquan, spoke, saying that Wang Bo had heard it several times, but it was the first time for everyone here to hear of it: the glorious tradition of the English Department, the long history, and the many talents that have appeared.

Hundreds of freshmen were stunned for a moment, and then quickly reflected, and immediately applauded and cheered warmly, and shot their eyes in the direction where Wang Bo was.

"Damn! If you don't say hello, I'll give Lao Tzu this hand!" Wang Bo slandered Peng Shuangquan in his heart, and had to stand up in the thunderous applause, and learned from the big leader to meet the melon-eating crowd with his hands folded, "Amitabha" The signature action, bowed and bowed to the front and back, left and right, and then sat down.

Peng Shuangquan was very satisfied with his words, set off a round of unprecedented high/tide, continued to stand on the stage with the microphone and spit and blew nonsense, still cliché What is the English department is the boss outside C, how amazing is the fist product advanced translation class of the English department, after learning it, the fees are calculated by the hour, tens of thousands per hour, hundreds of people in the audience will enter the university, too/yong,too/ Naive's students blushed and their hearts were surging, as if they could earn tens of thousands of dollars per hour after graduation.

Wang Bo ignored Peng Shuangquan's foolishness, and just used his eyes to find the figures of several beauties on the tie.

In his last life, his 2001 class of English Department made him excited, and there were three beauties who could enter his eyes, Wen Xiaohan and Gong Jing, who had already met today, and Su Mengyao, who was also in their fifth class. These three people, frankly speaking, are actually Chunlan Qiuju, which is indistinguishable from each other, and each has its own advantages. The degree of beauty, in Wang Bo's eyes, is at most Zhong Jiahui's level, which is a little worse than Liang Ya and Sun Li.

Of course, a girl's beauty is a very subjective thing, which changes with the individual's aesthetics, distance and familiarity. A woman who didn't feel good at first, who didn't feel much, if she often flattered you, maybe soon you will think she is as beautiful as a fairy. And some girls who feel beautiful like fairies can't get it just because they are too far away and unfamiliar, but once they are familiar, they feel very general and not good.

In the pair of radar-like double-purpose searches hidden by Wang Bo behind the flat mirror, Gong Jing and Su Mengyao, after Wen Xiaohan, were searched by Wang Bo from hundreds of people.

"Look at the beauty, bright and handsome, three o'clock direction. Wang Bo poked Huang Liang's arm with his hand and whispered. (To be continued.) )