Every year on the evening of July 30, the Senior Student Council holds an orientation party.

This year, new students are welcome in Auditorium 3.

"I'm not going, I have to think about something." Chu Feiyan refused.

Chen Tai was unhappy: "Monopoly, do you know how difficult it is to get four tickets, this year's enrollment is more than 5,000, and there are only 3,000 seats." I sacrificed my hue to get it from a senior sister in the student union, and you didn't go? ”

Chu Feiyan smiled bitterly: "That's okay, I'll go." ”

"That's right." Chen Tai turned his head to look at Shen Zhe, "Ah Zhe, a senior sister asked me to ask, why didn't you answer the phone?" ”

Shen Zhe was stunned for a moment, reached out and took out the phone from the bed, and sure enough, there was a missed call.

"I woke up late and didn't hear it, so I called and asked what was wrong."

When I reported yesterday, I had already filled in the number on the registration form, and the magic of the student union was huge.

"No need to ask, it should be something that invited you to join the Literature Club, you are a freshman in the Faculty of Letters."

"Then I'll have to call you back."

dialed the number handed over by Chen Tai, apologized first and explained the reason, and sure enough, it was an invitation to join the club.

There are dozens of literary and artistic clubs in Yan Daguang, and the identity of the champion Shen is still a little special, and the literary club has begun to grab people.

asked if there was no need to force participation in the activity, Shen Zhe casually agreed.

"It's okay, I've joined four clubs in the past two days, and they're all full of beautiful women." Chen Taidao.

Shen Zhe looked at Dai Zhixue behind him: "Old Dai, why did you become Atai's follower?" ”

"Me with him?" Dai Zhixue scoffed, "It's not a deadlift, who wants to be with him, I only found out today that this college entrance examination actually came in with a score line, no more than one point, no less than one point, no more luck!" ”

Chen Tai said proudly: "There is a providence in the underworld. ”

"A good seedling who fails the course!"

As he spoke, it was time for lunch again, and a restaurant waiter knocked on the door to deliver food, which was much more sumptuous than breakfast.

"Lao Chu, don't do this after school starts." Dai Zhi learned.

Chu Feiyan was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this bad?" ”

"It's good, but I'm worried that I won't be able to take care of myself in the future, so I'd better find food in the canteen by myself."

"Then don't eat it!" Chen Tai muttered.

"That's okay, I won't let them deliver it tomorrow, I don't think it's good." Chu Feiyan thought about it and said.

Shen Zhe and Chen Tai both glared angrily.

Chu Feiyan eats slowly and methodically, not in a hurry, Shen Zhe and Dai Zhixue are relatively normal, while Chen Tai is completely reincarnated as a starving ghost.

It's a different story.

The four of them have different majors, different interests, and fierce rhetoric, and even Chu Feiyan gradually let go.

In the afternoon, when waiting for the welcome party, the four of them each took a book to read, and Chen Tai was also honest, and he naturally had self-control to be admitted here.

……

Auditorium No. 3

Shen Zhe held the program schedule and looked for content of interest.

"Why are there no sketches?" Shen Zhe said suddenly.

The program includes songs, dances, poetry readings, and small stage plays...... Even cross talk, but there is no sketch list.

"What sketch?" Several people were puzzled.

Shen Zhe suddenly realized that he didn't often watch TV at home and forgot one thing.

Huaxia has not yet produced the art of sketches.

The original time and space sketch officially became an independent art performance form, or "Eating Noodles" at a Spring Festival Gala in the 80s.

Created by two performing artists, Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao.

There are not a few lines, but the witty and humorous performance style has won unanimous praise from the audience and experts.

Since then, the Spring Festival Gala has a new art form.

"Eating Noodles" is the pioneering work.

Later, a number of sketch performance artists such as Yan Shunkai, Zhao Lirong, and Gong Hanlin emerged, reaching a peak in Uncle Zhao.

However, I heard that what the court did later was not very authentic, and the two artists won the lawsuit against infringement and were permanently banned. The demand of the people, Huaxia naturally also has various Spring Festival parties, and the ocean TV has the largest audience on the night of the Spring Festival, but this TV station has no right to ban actors.

"It's okay, let's watch the show, it's about to start." Shen Zhe shook his head and said.

The stage was brilliant, and a junior sister served as the host, and she enthusiastically said a welcome speech to the new students.

It opened with a seven- or eight-minute ensemble of folk music.

As a tradition of Yan University, the annual orientation party is hosted by the student union, and the students who participate in it are also the students on campus.

The show passed one by one.

-- Poetry recital "Our Tomorrow"

- Magic Show "Fantasy"

-- Large-scale song and dance "Wheat Wave"

- Piano solo "Winter Sleep Overture"

- Tenor chorus

A girl came out and sang a song, and the excited Chen Tai screamed, it is said that it is the flower of the Academy of Arts who sings.

It's too far away, and the singer's nose and eyes can't tell the difference.

The front row that Chen Tai said in the dormitory is actually the front row of the second district.

"There are so many versatile students." Shen Zhe sighed in his heart, but he had no sense of anything except words, and lacked artistic cells.

With the Internet era on fire, college students are becoming more and more open-minded.

When I walked into the auditorium just now, several people received several leaflets from the club, and there was even a costume association.

There is a flyer that introduces the program of student activities throughout the year.

In the past year, there have been debate competitions, drama months, etc., and one of the most important activities after the year is the University Student Cultural Festival, which is held in March every year and will be attended by delegations from famous universities around the world. The rise of China was too early and too fast, so that the West now attaches equal importance to the Chinese language, which provides convenience for cultural exchanges and ideological collisions.

College life is colorful, and it's completely different from high school.

The party was not long, more than an hour, and it was just nine o'clock after it came out.

Walking on the road, Shen Zhe received three calls at once.

The first one was called by his mother and asked him if he was adjusting to school and if he knew if it was time for the holidays. This has just started, Shen Zhe is a little speechless, and can only comfort him with good words.

The second phone had an unfamiliar voice.

"It's Shen Zhe, right?"

"It's me, you're it?" Shen Zhe asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, I'm Assistant Lin, the party is over, the dean asked me to inform you to go to his office before nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Dean?

Shen Zhe's mind was spinning, he was the dean of the School of Liberal Arts, and he remembered seeing it once backstage for the awards.

It should be about the old gentleman, he said it at the time, and he didn't plan to take the initiative to look for it, but he didn't expect the phone to come so quickly.

"From the phone number you found in the registration form, will you have time tomorrow?" Assistant Lin asked again.

Shen Zhe hurriedly said: "Yes, it seems that there are no classes in the past few days, I will rush to half past eight?" ”

"Well, the academy is easy to find, if you really can't find the way, just ask your classmates and remember."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, don't worry."

As we approached the dormitory building, the phone rang again.

"Shen Zhe?"

"It's me, you're it?"

"Ha, I'm Deng Jun from the Calligraphy Association, a sophomore this year, and I'm your senior, so we want to invite you to join the association."

"Ah, Senior Deng, today I have agreed to join the Literature Club."

"That's okay, don't delay, don't you agree? That's not good, we can see your Mandarin test papers, the calligraphy world has registered you, if you don't join, the calligraphy association still has to save zài? ”

“…… Okay, I'll join. ”

I haven't moved yet, so I joined two clubs, and I guess there will be more in the future.

Deng Jun's attitude changed immediately: "Prepare a work and hang it in our association to ward off evil spirits, preferably your wound Zhongyong." ”

“……”

After hanging up the phone, I listened to Chen Taidao: "Tsk, I joined the club to beg, you are invited, amazing!" ”

Dai Zhixue said disdainfully: "That's because you don't have the right mind." ”

"Where am I not right?"

"Let me ask you, what is it that you applied to join the makeup association in the morning?"