The two casually took a short turn in the school, and there were some changes in the school, and some new buildings were built, and the green area was relatively less, but these buildings were very beautifully designed, and the surrounding environment and the overall taste of Huaihai University were very consistent, so it was not abrupt.

The winter break has already been over, and most of the students have already returned home, and some of the students who remain on campus are mostly graduate and doctoral students who may still have academic assignments, and there are also many young people like them who have come to visit and play.

Unconsciously, the two came to the student activity center in the school, where the welcome party where the two of them sang the song "You Are the Most Precious" was held, and it was from that party that the two of them had a long cold war, and until they graduated from college, they were not completely reconciled.

So when the two of them came here, they sighed a little.

The two doors of the student activity center were tightly closed, Li Xiaolu walked to the door, gently touched the door, and said: "Time flies so fast, it's been a few years, and I really want to go in and have a look." ”

Chen Qingdong also sighed: "Yes. ”

The two of them stayed here for a while before leaving, and then went to the playground, the library, the teachers they used to attend classes and their respective dorm buildings, and other places that left them with countless memories, and each of them had some nostalgic sadness.

Huaihai University is very large, and it took more than two hours for the two of them to walk around in a small circle, and when it was evening, Chen Qingdong proposed: "Xiaolu, is there anything else you want to see?" ”

Li Xiaolu thought for a while and said, "Why don't we go to the office of our student union back then?" ”

Chen Qingdong was also happy when he heard it, and said, "Okay." ”

The office Li Xiaolu said was actually a multimedia office upstairs in Shaw of their school, and there was a story about this office, of course, related to the two of them.

When the Faculty of Arts and the School of Journalism and Communication merged, Chen Qingdong and the then president of the student union of the School of Journalism and Communication were interested in competing for the position of president of the student union of the newly established college.

As a result, he and the contender were equally vote-driven.

In this case, in principle, one of them should be appointed by the college leaders as the president of the college student union, but Li Xiaolu proposed at this time that this matter should not be decided by the college leaders, but by a fair competition.

What Li Xiaolu said was that if Chen Qingdong and his competitors could apply for a multimedia classroom for their student union as their permanent office, then whoever would be the president of the student union.

At that time, there were very few multimedia classrooms in Huaihai University, most of them were used as classrooms, and some places were reserved for clubs, associations and other organizations, but there were definitely more monks and fewer porridges, and they mainly tended to be used by large clubs that could create benefits for the school, and only a few college students would successfully apply for multimedia classrooms as offices.

The advantages of having a multimedia office are obvious, such as being more comfortable watching videos when rehearsing certain programs, for example, when the clock is on for a meeting, it can be used as a PPT, for example, it can be used as a small movie theater......

What's more, if their student council can successfully apply for a multimedia classroom as a permanent office, then they will have a very good face in front of the student council of other colleges.

These people in the student union are all young and competitive, so they unanimously agreed to Li Xiaolu's proposal, and Chen Qingdong and his competitors naturally had no second word, limited to one week, and soon their respective activities were carried out.

Chen Qingdong's competitor thinks that he used to be the president of the student union of the School of Journalism and Communication, often engages in various activities, and has a good relationship with the leaders of the school, so it must be easier for him to do this than Chen Qingdong, but once he really starts to implement it, he runs into walls everywhere, and he feels that this matter is very tricky.

And Chen Qingdong is actually not sure, and in addition to applying normally, he will definitely not take other side paths, and after applying for the first time, he failed without suspense.

Just when Chen Qingdong thought that he should not be able to compete for the president of the student union, he didn't want Li Xiaolu to know what method he used, and he really successfully helped Chen Qingdong apply for a multimedia classroom within a week.

Chen Qingdong also successfully became the president of the student union of the college.

At that time, Chen Qingdong also asked Li Xiaolu what good method he used to get this happen, but at that time, Li Xiaolu kept it secret from Chen Qingdong, that is, he didn't tell him that Chen Qingdong was not a stalker, and when Li Xiaolu didn't say anything, he didn't ask again.

The two soon came to the multimedia classroom on the fifth floor of the Shaw Building, which was once used as an office by the student union of their college, because this is a multimedia classroom, the usual management is relatively strict, and the door is naturally locked at this time, Chen Qingdong and Li Xiaolu stood in the empty corridor, looking at this familiar iron door, Chen Qingdong couldn't help but sigh, only when he looked at these familiar things in the passage of time and still did not change a little, he would feel more deeply how obvious the traces of the years on his body were.

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Cui Hu's poem "Title Capital City Nanzhuang" in the Tang Dynasty really writes the sadness of the passage of time, and things are not people!

Standing in this familiar place at this time, Chen Qingdong couldn't help but think of the chairman of the student union of the competition institute back then, and also thought of his youth and naivety back then, as well as the help Li Xiaolu gave him, and at the same time, he was also a little curious about the problem back then, so he said: "Xiaolu, it was all your credit that our student union was able to apply for this multimedia classroom back then!" ”

Li Xiaolu looked at Chen Qingdong affectionately and said, "It's not for you." ”

"yes." Chen Qingdong said, "Thank you." ”

"Hehe......" Li Xiaolu smiled, "You have already said these two words back then." ”

"It's right to say it again now." Chen Qingdong said.

Li Xiaolu nodded and said, "Well, okay." ”

Chen Qingdong asked again: "Xiaolu, how did you apply for this classroom back then?" I remember asking you this question back then, but you just wouldn't tell you. ”

Li Xiaolu smiled: "It turns out that you are still thinking about this problem." ”

Chen Qingdong joked: "Yes, I haven't stopped thinking about this problem since that time, thinking about it every day and night, which has led to a bit of premature aging now." If you don't tell me, I guess there is a possibility of Alzheimer's disease. ”

Li Xiaolu sneered: "Xiaodong, when did you learn to flamboyate?" I remember that you used to be a good gentleman who was full of benevolence and morality, and did not speak. ”

Chen Qingdong smiled bitterly: "You are still 'a good gentleman who is full of benevolence and morality and does not speak'? Xiaolu, why don't you just say that I'm a monk who doesn't care about the world. ”

Li Xiaolu continued to ridicule him: "Saying that you are a monk, I'm afraid that the majority of Buddhist disciples are unwilling!" ”

Chen Qingdong intended to let Li Xiaolu gain the upper hand in language, so he did not refute it, but deprecated himself: "I think it's the same, if I become a monk, it will really lower the level of the entire Buddhist world." ”

Li Xiaolu couldn't stop laughing, and said: "I really can't hear whether you are depreciating yourself or boasting, and you want to lower the level of the entire Buddha world with your own strength, do you think you are the Demon Buddha Bo Xun!" ”

Chen Qingdong knew that Li Xiaolu said that this Demon Buddha Bo Xun was actually popular on campus when they were in college, and they were trying to find ways to watch a "Thunder Puppet Show" launched by Taiwan Thunderbolt International Multimedia Co., Ltd. all day long, Demon Buddha Bo Xun is one of the virtual characters, this person is a three-person community, with a huge ability to destroy heaven and earth, and the soul has reached the state of immortality, once was shot by the Bodhi world with the artifact Bodhi Bow, causing his spirit Buddha heart to break out, and his body was destroyed, However, his spiritual Buddha mind could never be destroyed. This person has the ability to fight against the Emperor of Heaven in "Thunder Puppet Show", and he can be called one of the strongest bosses of the villain!

Knowing this person, Chen Qingdong deliberately pretended to be stupid and said, "Xiaolu, what are you talking about?" What devil? What Buddha? ”

Li Xiaolu naturally knew that he was pretending to be stupid, so he glanced at him and scolded: "Flim tongue!" ”

Chen Qingdong smiled and said, "Okay, I won't tease you, I'll lose to you, okay?" ”

"Oral dissatisfaction, right?" Li Xiaolu asked.

"Take it orally." Chen Qingdong said without discount.

"I don't believe it."

"How can you believe?"

"Hmm...... Unless you call me 'sister'. Li Xiaolu looked at Chen Qingdong with a smile and said.

Chen Qingdong was a little embarrassed, although Li Xiaolu's request was simple, but he really couldn't shout, Chen Qingdong thought to himself, it seems that the cultivation is still not at home!

"How? Can't shout, right? When Li Xiaolu saw Chen Qingdong's embarrassment, she smiled inch by inch, "I know that you are not sincere in admitting defeat." ”

Chen Qingdong raised his hands and said, "Surrender!" Surrender! Why don't you change the subject, classmate? ”

Li Xiaolu naturally knew that Chen Qingdong couldn't shout these two words, but he just deliberately made things difficult for him, so he was not reluctant, thought about it, and said: "Okay, look at you pitiful, spare you." However, I can't let you go easily, and there is one more request, if you do it, I will forgive you. ”

Chen Qing** realized a problem and asked, "Actually, I don't seem to have done anything wrong, right?" ”

Li Xiaolu's apricot eyes widened, and she said: "You are not convinced, you are not sincere, this is still something wrong?" ”

Chen Qingdong thought for a while and said, "Okay, you make a request." ”