Ahh

Forget it, it's the second time, there's really nothing to sigh about.

Mu Ming dragged a large suitcase and stood at the door of the Guangyuan, looking at the wall full of welcome banners and the crowded registration site, I wanted to sigh a few words, but the time to graduate in my previous life was a little short, and I really didn't have much feeling.

Especially on the premise that there is still a promotional poster of "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" on the curtain board next to him.

After more than a month of soaring sales, the sales speed of "Soul Ferry" has gradually stabilized. However, the trend it formed has not dissipated, and the discussion about the plot and books is still discussed and forwarded a lot, and the topic has always maintained its popularity.

However, what surprised Mu Ming was that in the discussion of the "most memorable" stories proposed by a certain reader, in addition to "Eternal Life" and "Old Things", the most popular was not "Lingxi" that Mu Ming himself thought he had written, and "The Puppet", which was widely circulated because of "Silk Play", but "Borrowed Corpse", which was almost ignored by Mu Ming.

"Mu Ming, you are invincible, and your success has made me no longer able to look directly at the sentence 'daughter is my father's little lover'. This is the most liked comment.

Mu Ming still ignored it after all, this is not the past life of "good friends, a lifetime" and "looking at people with rotten eyes", but a decade of "non-mainstream sexual orientation" being criticized and "LGBT" unknown to anyone. At this time, Mu Ming wrote such a plot, although the story itself is neither praise nor depreciation, but it is still eye-catching.

In short, the topicality of "Soul Ferry" is maintained very well, and the sales are also very stable. The next thing is all the work of the glorious years, Mu Ming just waits to collect the money with peace of mind. So he doesn't care about these things anymore, except for bubbling on Weibo every once in a while, and just waits quietly for the start of school.

According to the signs and the guidance of the enthusiastic senior brothers and sisters, Mu Ming filled in the enrollment registration and qualification review, received the dormitory key and military training uniform, and applied for the campus card and medical insurance card...... Well, Mu Ming finally felt a little emotional, and if she didn't do it again, she thought that she had stayed with her luggage back then.

The School of Grammar and Law is a relatively new college in Guangzhou, so the dormitory conditions are not bad. The four-person room, with the bed and the table, is really not much better than the eight-person bunk dormitory in Mu Ming's previous life.

Mu Ming came late, so when he walked into his dormitory, the three roommates had already made their own beds. Looking at Mu Ming, who walked in alone with a box, the three of them were obviously stunned for a moment.

"Yo, brother, come here by yourself. A short and fat boy standing next to the bed said to Mu Ming. As he spoke, he walked over to help Mu Ming drag the box.

"Thank you. Mu Ming set up her box next to the only remaining empty bed, stood up and thanked the boy, and then looked at the three of them and introduced themselves: "Uh, hello, my name is Mu Ming, from Dongshan Province." ”

"My name is Shao Xu, from Inner Mongolia. The boy who had just helped Mu Ming said happily. Mu Ming looked at this boy who was a head lower than herself, but her figure was about the same as herself, and he had a simple smile on his face, well, he looked like a brother in Inner Mongolia.

"My name is Wei Yuan, Wei Zheng's Wei, Li Yuan's Yuan. I'm from North Lake. Shao Xu's opposite bed, a tall and thin boy introduced himself with a smile, and when he saw Mu Ming looking over, he nodded at him in a friendly manner.

"Zhang Xinya, a native of South Lake. The last one was the boy in the bed opposite Mu Ming, medium height, with a little dark skin, looking a little shy, just simply reporting his name and place of origin and then stopped talking. But he also smiled and nodded at Mu Ming.

Mu Ming looked at her roommates in turn, and her heart was relieved. Luckily, at least on the surface, there are no difficult characters to talk to or difficult to deal with.

Mu Ming has always felt that the dormitory of the university is a bit like reincarnation, and whoever is around her depends on luck. Mu Ming's luck in her previous life was good, although it was a dormitory for eight people, she was still relatively fun. He had also seen dormitories with bad relationships, and the atmosphere really made people not feel the slightest bit of staying inside.

However, in general, most of the male dormitories are not too much of a problem. What you don't deal with congenitally is nothing more than not being so intimate, and if there is a conflict, it's a big deal to fight, and you will be reconciled with a hot pot the next day. There's nothing that a hot pot can't solve.

Well, only the question of who is the father is the eternal contradiction of the boys' dormitory.

However, Mu Ming was not too worried about his roommates, and he was not ready to live in the dormitory permanently. In his previous life, he had enjoyed a few years of private life after graduating, and he didn't want to experience a collective life again. It's just that I'm just here now, and I'm not familiar with life, so I'm not in a hurry to think about this aspect for the time being.

"That's right, Mu Ming. Shao Xu said, "You came late, you may not know." Just now, a senior brother came over and said that tomorrow we will start military training, and then in the evening, my senior brother will come to talk to our freshmen. ”

"Talk?" Mu Ming raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and after thinking for a few seconds, she said clearly: "Oh, you mean Xunxin." ”

Xunxin, as the name suggests, is the meaning of teaching new students. This is a tradition in Guangyuan, every time a new student enrolls, there will be a senior brother and sister who will call the new student together, talk about the school's traditions, and impart some experience or something. In fact, it is equivalent to bringing newcomers to familiarize themselves with the atmosphere of the school.

However, because some "seniors" in the past few years, relying on the identity of senior brothers and sisters, there were some insults or punishments during the training of new students, which led to the discussion of this tradition in the society, so the school also stopped this tradition.

In addition, these young people born in the 90s are becoming more and more independent in their thinking and personality, and they are somewhat resistant to this system similar to "seniors and seniors", so the tradition of "training new" has gradually weakened. When it came to Mu Ming's session, it was probably the senior brothers and sisters in this province who brought the little budding newcomers to dinner and chat.

Sure enough, as Mu Ming thought, this year's training is to talk, chat, and then add the QQ group of the province to facilitate mutual contact. may be the only thing that makes Mu Ming and the others uncomfortable is that when the senior brother is trying to pretend to be a serious explanation, he has to try to hold back the urge to laugh.

As military training began, the noisy campus quickly quieted down. In addition to the slogans of the new students and the bell of the teaching building, the canteen at noon will be noisy every day.

Mu Ming originally wanted to re-appreciate the feelings of military training, but unfortunately she was too lazy to go again after going for a day. Although various experts say that the role of military training is superb, Mu Ming really thinks that this thing has no effect except for giving everyone a buffer for the holidays and the start of school. Therefore, on the second day of military training, Mu Ming was "ashamed" to become a deserter after handing the instructor a fake note of "abrasion on the inner thigh" and a pack of cigarettes.

Meow, how nice it is to have this time to watch the scenery of the great capital, and the military training is a ball of yarn.