Chapter 952
And Wu Tong turned a deaf ear, because she was completely immersed in the world of music, and she didn't even know that her stomach was growling.
Until the song comes to an end, only a melodious wind chimes are left slowly drifting away, with a beautiful and fresh artistic conception.
At the end of the song, when he was about to dance the next one, Wu Tong hurriedly grabbed the mouse and double-clicked the song "Qili Xiang" again, "Haha, it's you, this month's special song list - those young but hazy." The main recommended song is you - "Qili Xiang"
Who is the singer, Wu Tong glanced at the name of the singer in the line under the name of the song - Haonan?
Wu Tong muttered this name, Haonan? What kind of god is it? The beautiful artistic conception of the whole song makes people feel a sense of déjà vu.
The cries of sparrows on telephone poles, the heavy rain that fell overnight, and cats who want to know what saury tastes like.
The train is very smooth, and there is comfortable air conditioning, in addition to enjoying the beautiful scenery of the high-rise buildings and green mountains and green waters outside the window, Haonan is flipping through the newspapers he bought to keep up with the latest news.
It took him half an hour to read the whole page of the newspaper word by word, closed his eyes and squinted for a while, and finally Qingcheng, the country's economic, financial, and trade center, arrived, Qingcheng is a southern coastal metropolis, located in the center of the mainland coastline, with developed transportation and superior geographical location. The climate is mild and humid with four distinct seasons, which is suitable for people to live in. Various factors have laid the foundation for the prosperity and prosperity of Qingcheng. For thousands of students, there are also their dream universities, such as Qingcheng University, which is ranked among the top 10 in the country.
After getting off the train, Haonan easily found the special bus of Qingcheng University, and before the new semester started, the school would organize seniors to welcome new students. Got into the car, the car started slowly, Hao Nan stared blankly at the familiar scene on the street, and was distracted.
Before leaving, Hao Zhilin asked Hao Nan to take the initiative to call the daughter of a good friend of his when he arrived in Qingcheng, but Hao Nan shook his head when he thought of her pungent and unbearable personality. Anyway, I'm familiar with this place, just like ten years ago, I don't need her help for the time being, so I'll go back to her in the future.
After driving for nearly twenty minutes, the car arrived at the school district of Qingcheng University
Haonan set foot on this land again, and the desire to conquer from the bottom of his heart rekindled in his heart! In the past, he had no money, no power and no status, so even though he had a full dream, he had no choice but to be too skinny, but now he has countless spiritual civilization resources and various performance skills he has learned in his previous life, and he really has the capital to fight.
The scorching sun is like a huge stove, diligently baking the concrete floor. Haonan dragged a big suitcase and looked at the four golden bronzing characters of "Qingcheng University" at the school gate. It pulled Haonan's memories back to another distant time and space. The university is still the same university, but things are different, and the person who used to have a crush on me doesn't know if it's still there. Haonan walked into the school with the other students who had arrived.
There is a lot of traffic at the school gate, and there are many students who come in their parents' private cars. It seems that those who can be admitted to this school are not only good at studying, but also have good family backgrounds.
As soon as Haonan entered the school, he saw a bunch of people gathered around like sardines not far away, and the people in the back row stood on their toes and looked inside. You didn't need to look at Haonan to know that it was the location of the bulletin board, so he walked straight in that direction. Coming to the outskirts of the encirclement, he also wanted to stand on tiptoe and look inside, but he only hated that he didn't have Yao Ming's height, and there were many tall freshmen in front of him.
Hao Nan sighed and whispered, "There is no way, I can only try one way." ”
He coughed a few times, and deliberately raised his voice very high: "Ahem, wow, whose money is it that fell on the ground? ”
As soon as these words came out, the freshmen who were standing in front of him a second ago and scrambling to look at the bulletin board, as if they were performing a flash mob, squatted down together and concentrated on looking for "money" on the ground
So the funny scene appeared, all the freshmen squatted down, and Haonan could easily see the class allocation table of the freshmen on the bulletin board. Haonan's head leaned over the bulletin board, his eyes swept over the form, and he found that his name appeared in the catalog of the third class of the year in the music department. The task of coming to the university is to study hard, so that after graduation, you can be promoted and raised, become a general manager, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and walk to the peak of life.
I have to say that after Haonan was reborn, his mood was indeed much brighter. Because I have experienced life and death, I have seen it many times, and living in the present is to be happy and comfortable, and there is no need to be bound by previous obsessions.
Thinking of this, Hao Nan's face smiled again, he turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly found that those classmates who were squatting on the ground and looking for money still did not give up, they were still persistent, insisting on finding the first gold to enter the university!
"Eh, where's the money?"
"Where is it, I must have dropped it, no one should rob me, you know?"
"I know that your sister is Lao Tzu, and she shouldn't have taken so much money out today, hey, it's a good Samaritan to remind you. ”
"But the question is where is the money, I've spent all my eyes looking for it, no. ”
Haonan had to admit that he had been moved by their spirit of "perseverance". He raised his voice an octave again: "Oops, it turned out to be my own drop, hey, it was so naughty too, it just rolled out of my pocket." ”
Suddenly, all eyes were cast on him. Although he felt those extremely lethal hatred points, Hao Nan still calmly picked up the one-yuan coin on the ground and took it back into his pocket casually, and then said with a smile to the students who were still in the dark: "I'm sorry, it turned out to be my own, you guys should continue to be busy." ”
After saying that, he puffed up his chest again, pulled his suitcase, and walked in the direction of the school building under the "friendly" gaze of everyone.
After a long time, a wisp of wind blew, and those classmates stood up, the back of their heads was full of black lines, looking at Haonan's back, and then it was messy in the wind.
After walking into the school building and climbing three flights of stairs, I finally found my class at the end of the corridor. In his previous life, he was also in this class, looking at the familiar class number, Haonan calmed down his excitement and walked inside.
I saw that the classroom was full of voices and heads. Hao Nan stood on tiptoe and glanced at the students around him, and sure enough, he didn't know any of them. There were several tables in the center of the class, and behind them sat a few people who seemed to be seniors. It's like presiding over the check-in work today.
Looking at the college freshmen who were talking and laughing excitedly around him, and the fresh faces, Haonan felt the breath of the university on his face. It's so nice to be able to relive your college life again. Haonan has a lot to do during his college years, and in his plan, he will not only learn more music expertise, but also slowly accumulate his popularity on the Internet, so as to lay the foundation for his future involvement in the entertainment industry. Of course, every music student also has a good desire to get ahead, of course, how many can really be famous?
"Ahem, let's go. Just when Hao Nan was immersed in his beautiful thoughts, a crisp girl's voice came from behind him, and the tone didn't seem to be so friendly.
Feeling the cool breeze blowing behind him, he consciously moved to the side, only to see a sweet girl walking behind him, with long black hair, and a pair of eyes under the smooth and bright forehead that were delicate like pearls, but at this time it looked not so friendly and a little cold.
Without looking at Haonan, the sweet girl ignored him and went straight to sign up.
Looking at the girl's cold appearance, Haonan shrugged helplessly, and followed to line up.
"Wow, isn't that Han Xueqi, the school flower of Qinghu Middle School?"
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed, well-known boy screamed.
"Where, where?"
"Han Xueqi, is she also coming to this school? Damn, Qingcheng, I'm here for it. ”
"It's really Han Xueqi, my goddess. ”
The news exploded in the crowd, especially the boys. In a high school full of youth hormones, as long as you like Renren, who doesn't know the cold and glamorous school flower of Qinghu Middle School - Han Xueqi. One of the most godlike legends about her is that there was once a rich second-generation boy who bought a luxury car for her in order to chase her, and in the end she didn't seem to look at the person, so she refused. And after the rich second generation went home, he couldn't think of it, and almost committed suicide by jumping off the building.
Of course, there are still a lot of gossips and legends about her, all kinds of true and false news, all of which are spread on the Internet. About 70% of the boys in high schools across the country are familiar with Han Xueqi's good name, because she is beautiful and cold. will arouse the desire of countless boys to love her, but it is said that she has never had a boyfriend so far, and her love history is almost zero.
Because a very important reason is: her temper is quite stinky, quite stinky!
When the classmates saw her coming, those male classmates got out of the way in order to be courteous to the goddess in their hearts. And the few girls also consciously let it go.
Han Xueqi didn't look at them, walked straight to a beautiful female senior sister, took out the admission letter, pressed it on the table, and said in the same cold words: "Help me register." ”
witnessed Han Xueqi coming last, but she didn't have to wait in line for a second to report to the scene. Haonan couldn't help but smack his lips. This is the legendary Qinghu school flower, so glamorous to say, with her in the classroom, you can basically say goodbye to air conditioning in summer. Uh-uh.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour to report for duty, Haonan dragged a somewhat bulky suitcase to his dormitory, dormitory 303.
With good wishes, Hao Nan started an unforgettable university life in Qingcheng University and dormitory 303.
There were four people living in each dormitory, and when Hao Nan came to the dormitory, he found that the other three had already come, and he was the last to come, leaving him with the only empty upper bunk bed. But Haonan doesn't care.
I said hello to the other three roommates, laid out mats on the beds, and arranged my toiletries in the projectile-sized bathroom. After tidying up the housekeeping again, I sat down on the bed of my roommate in the lower bunk to rest for a while.
The four of them seemed a little reserved at first, but they were all seventeen or eighteen years old. Games, sports, and gossip can always talk about it. Soon, you and I started talking.
The other three roommates are named Chen Bin, Huang Wei and Zhuang Feijun, with distinct personalities, and everyone is very happy to meet new roommates at the university, and there is laughter and laughter in the dormitory from time to time.
On the first day of registration, there was no class, the school left time for everyone to have free activities, and in the afternoon, Chen Bin and Huang Wei went to the basketball court to play basketball. Only Haonan and Zhuang Feijun were left in the dormitory, and the senior otaku Zhuang Feijun nested in the top bunk, happily playing online games with his notebook.
Haonan was not idle, his laptop was matched with the network cable in the dormitory, and he browsed the web pages on the computer with great interest.
opened the famous search engine Mido, and in the recommended websites below the search box, he purposefully searched for literary websites, and soon, a website called Qihang came into his eyes.
After clicking on it, a large online literature website jumped on the screen, and roughly browsed this web page, all kinds of poetry, prose and other literary carriers, but like the website of the previous life, the most popular ones can belong to romance, immortal cultivation and oriental fantasy and fantasy.
Hao Nan casually clicked on one that was placed at the top of the homepage of the fantasy class, and after reading a few chapters, he smacked his lips. The feeling that this book gives Haonan is that the content is general, and the plot is also in a delicate period when martial arts are too much to fantasy, and there are many cultivation systems that are not too mature and need to be improved, but in general, the description of the plot is already very good. The plot is full of ups and downs, faintly revealing everyone's demeanor.
He hesitated for a while, but still typed a line in the comment column: Great God, the plot is fascinating, with ups and downs, if the cultivation system is richer and more diverse, I believe it will definitely become a divine text.
After clicking the return button and exiting this book, Hao Nan suddenly had an idea in his mind. It can be seen that people in this world also like to watch fantasy and cultivation, but at this time, the fantasy system is still relatively immature and needs to be improved. And when I used to go to college, I was not only a bookworm, but also published two books after graduation, although the results were all on the street, but I still know some of the routines and skills of writing.
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