In late August, Su Qingzhi told his family about the idea of going to school in advance to adapt to the environment.

Su's mother resolutely disagreed, and her mother was worried, not to mention that it would take him at least three or five months to go, and he had to spend everything at home before he could leave this summer.

Su's father thought very openly, and comforted Su's mother with a smile: "When the child grows up, he always has to go out alone, let him adapt to the environment first, so as not to adapt to all kinds of difficulties after school starts and delay his studies." ”

Su Qingzhi began to do the ideological work of Su's father and Su's mother, and finally persuaded the two to allow him to go to school alone, which is called "cultivating his own sense of independence".

Su's mother was really not at ease, gritted her teeth and spent 2,000 yuan to buy him a Nokia mobile phone, and told him not to save phone bills and call home frequently.

On August 26, Su Qingzhi packed his bags, waved goodbye to his parents, left Longyu County, and took a train from Shangnan City to Zhongzhou City to start his university career.

Because he went a week early, there was no welcome team outside the train station.

Out of the station, he flagged down a taxi and went straight to Zhongzhou University.

In the summer vacation, Zhongzhou University was quiet, except for the students who stayed in school to prepare for the graduate school entrance examination, there were almost no people.

Su Qingzhi is not the first time to come, so he is familiar with the road.

He first went to the student office of the Faculty of Humanities to register and report, and he was received by a sophomore senior sister named Guo Fei.

"Didn't your parents send you?"

Guo Fei is dressed in white, with a red rope wrapped around her wrist, which has the finishing touch, making her whole person look more youthful and vibrant.

Su Qingzhi patted the backpack on his shoulder: "I traveled lightly and came alone." ”

Guo Fei said with a smile: "There are very few independent boys like you now, junior brother, last year, our class was sent by parents with large bags and small bags." ”

The Faculty of Humanities Boys' Dormitory Building is 8E, and from the college building to the east, along the green brick paved path, through a dense poplar forest, a red building appears in view, this is 8E.

"The men's dormitory of our college is on the second floor, I just looked at the archives, and you were assigned to dormitory 209. ”

Guo Fei led the way in front as he spoke, opened the door of dormitory 209, looked at the name tags on the beds, pointed to one of the upper bunks and said, "Oh, your bed." ”

As a cadre of the Student Union of the School of Humanities, Guo Fei is very enthusiastic in dealing with people.

After arranging Su Qingzhi, he took him to go through the relevant procedures for the freshman report, and then applied for daily necessities, and worked for more than an hour before and after, and only completed the procedures at noon.

To express his gratitude, Su Qingzhi invited her to lunch outside the school.

Through a morning of contact, the two became acquainted, and Su Qingzhi took the opportunity to ask her: "Sister Fei, is there a person named Zhang Yixin in our current session?"

Guo Fei asked, "Is it your classmate?"

Su Qingzhi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's my cousin in the dormitory of my high school, and I heard that I was also admitted to our school." ”

Guo Fei said: "There are two classes in the 2000-level Chinese Department of our college, each class has nearly forty people, I have seen the admission list, but I have no impression, go back and help you check it again." ”

Su Qingzhi hurriedly said, "Thank you, Sister Fei." ”

After eating, the two left each other's phone numbers.

Guo Fei said in the demeanor of an eldest sister: "The school will officially open in a few days, and the students who are responsible for receiving new students in the past two days have not yet arrived at the school, so if you have anything, please call me directly." ”

Su Qingzhi thanked her again and returned to the dormitory to start making the bed.

In the evening, he received a text message from Guo Fei, and Zhang Yixin's name was not found in the list of students of the School of Humanities.

After Su Qingzhi made a call home to report his safety, he lay on the bed and couldn't sleep.

He couldn't understand why Zhang Yixin's name didn't appear in the admission list of the Faculty of Humanities?

Is it because she applied for the Chinese major of Zhongzhou University and squeezed her down?

"Impossible!"

He quickly denied his speculation, because in his previous life, Zhang Yixin was admitted to the Chinese Department of Zhongzhou University with a score of 671 points, and with such a high score, there was no possibility of squeezing her down.

"What went wrong?"

Su Qingzhi was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling without blinking, and deep in his heart there was a possibility that even he didn't dare to admit it.

Sleepless nights.

The next day, he got up before dawn and went to the school playground to run 3,000 meters in one go, sweating like rain and heartily.

After returning to the dormitory and taking a shower, Xu Youzhi called and asked him to go to Zhongzhou Technology as soon as possible.

However, without seeing Zhang Yixin, Su Qingzhi lost his mood and passion no matter what he did.

In the morning, he wandered around the campus, familiarizing himself with the grass and trees, while surveying the terrain to see which places were suitable for young couples to date and which places were suitable for reading outside......

In the afternoon, he asked Ni Le out, and the latter handed him two certificates of congenital heart disease, "hehe" and said with a smile: "Zhang Yixin, who is it?"

Su Qingzhi didn't want to answer this question, so he asked, "How is the company now?"

Ni Le vomited bitterness: "I have signed more than a dozen singers, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger, but this chicken doesn't lay eggs, not to mention that there are no new songs, there are expenses every month, and a special development fund will be allocated at the director level like He Muyang...... My brother, we really don't have that much money, and almost all of the money earned by Lao Wang and the three of them is invested in the company's operation. ”

The crying child has milk to drink, this sentence is not bad at all, Su Qingzhi is not a fool, he heard the sound of the fat man's words, and he said angrily: "If you have something to say, let it go." ”

Ni Le's fat face suddenly looked like a blooming sunflower, and he smiled with a smile: "Hehe, I know I can't hide it from you, anyway, we have signed so many singers, have you been prepared for a long time, how many songs have you written this time?"

Su Qingzhi was choked, he felt that he had dug a pit for himself, and he buried himself again.

The digital age has attracted so many potential new stars, although he knows that these people will be very popular in the future, but others don't know, how to explain it to them?

"Actually...... I just heard their songs on the Internet, and I felt that these people had good singing skills, they were potential stocks, and they would definitely become popular in the future, so I asked you to sign it. Su Qingzhi said insincerely, seriously and seriously.

"Nani?"

The fat man's soybean-sized eyes bulged like copper bells all of a sudden: "My brother Di, you're not kidding, are you? I signed so many people, and you co-authored them because you felt that they had potential, so you signed them?"

"Big brother, let's run a company in a partnership, we have to pay a salary every month, and what we send out is colorful banknotes, you think it's a child's house!"

Su Qingzhi was a little upset, he had been thinking about Zhang Yixin's affairs, and he didn't want to do anything at this time, and he didn't want to think about it.

"When did you become a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and write a few songs when I wasn't busy in a few days......" he said absent-mindedly.

Ni Le wiped his sweat: "Are you busy now?"