Today is the 27th, and September 1st is the day when the new students of Yanjing Vocational and Technical College report.

In fact, Han Shuo could have gone again on the 29th, but he still had a lot of classmates whose money had not been returned, plus he had to help at the orientation party on September 3rd, so he had to make some preparations a few days in advance.

As for Sun Xiaodie, naturally I accompanied him to Yanjing today.

His parents sent him once at the beginning of school, and then they didn't send it again, after all, they still have a lot to do.

However, now, both parents were already smiling and standing beside them, and their eyes kept scanning back and forth between the two of them, especially Sun Xiaodie, and the more they looked at it, the more satisfied they became, and they kept nodding their heads.

As for why? Because the two have now quit their jobs and opened a small supermarket in a high school.

The small supermarket in high school, which everyone must be familiar with, is a big school, there are only one or two small supermarkets, and it is still in a monopoly position, and its money-making process can be imagined, of course, the rent will be a little more expensive.

However, Han Shuo is not short of this money, he has more than 1 million in his card, the money for downloading songs, and part of the copyright fee for the sale of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" in the past few days.

After that, coupled with the copyright fee of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", the money in the card will only increase.

And when Han Shuo told his parents for the first time that he had more than one million in his card. They were shocked at first, but then they shook their heads and laughed, thinking that their son was joking, and it was a big joke, more than a million, they couldn't earn so much in their lives.

If Han Shuo hadn't solemnly told them about signing the contract and singing, and listing a series of evidence, they might still think that their son was dreaming.

Especially when he said that "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" was written by himself, his father's eyes were about to fall out in shock, you know, when he was resting at work, he liked to read some newspapers and magazines or something, and when he passed by the newsstand that day, he saw that this "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" was selling very well.

At first, he thought it was some kind of obscure history book and didn't want to waste money, but when he saw that people were asking if the book was selling, he bought a copy.

As a result, as soon as he saw it, he was out of control, and he would read a few pages whenever he had a break at work, and even before he went home at night and went to bed, he would turn a few pages. The old woman saw that he was secretly holding a magazine with a cover that looked really "yellow" all day long (because it was originally that kind of yellow*, after all, this is a symbol of the royal family), and thought it was some kind of adult magazine, so she quarreled with him for this.

But he didn't expect that such a popular and beautiful book was actually written by his own son!

This time it's good, I just finished reading this book, and I'm itching to be unbearable, so I have to let my son show him the next content.

……

on the train.

Inside an ordinary car.

It's the beginning of the school year, and the students on the train make up a large part, and the luggage racks on the train are full of large and small luggage, some of which can't be put down, so they are placed under the seats or held by themselves.

The train started from the south, so most of the students on the bus were from the south, and Han Shuo couldn't understand it in a thick southern accent, so he simply turned his head out the window and looked at the scenery outside and Fluttershy's beautiful face. Ahem, of course, the latter is what he focuses on.

At this time, the sound of two boys talking across the seat made it difficult for him to calm down.

Although he didn't understand it, he could still hear the name of the school between the words, and the two guys must be asking each other where they went to school.

One of the boys with glasses and pimples on his face became interested when he saw Han Shuo open his eyes, "This brother, I don't know what your name is?" What school are you applying to? If we report the same institute, we can also help each other. ”

"Me." This time, the man with glasses spoke Mandarin, although it was very non-standard, but it was still within the range of being able to understand. Han Shuo smiled and said, "My name is Han Shuo, but I'm not a freshman, I'm currently at Yanjing Vocational and Technical College. ”

"Vocational and technical colleges?" The boy in glasses repeated it with a strange expression, and then looked at Sun Xiaodie, who had been smiling smartly, and two lines of green tears flowed in his heart, Nima, this is too unfair, just listen to the name of this school, you know what kind of bad school it is, how can it be compared to his key university. Originally, he wanted to withdraw directly, but with such a beautiful girl sitting in front of him, he couldn't show that he was so snobbish, so he replied patiently, "My name is Chen Bo, a student at Yenching University of Technology, you can have a meal together when you have time to enhance your relationship." Anyway, it's all in the same city, and it's not too far away. ”

And the other boy, who looked dark and thin, with a glint in his eyes, had long been unpleasant to Han Shuo, especially when he heard that he was just a junior college student, his nostrils were exposed, and he said in a strange manner: "You said your name is Han Shuo?" This is really a coincidence, my idol is also called Han Shuo. ”

"Yes." Han Shuo also came to be sexual, but he didn't expect to meet his fans on the train. But no one should recognize him, first, he has always been low-key, and second, the role of the previous transparent person title, few people pay attention to that video, let alone someone will remember his appearance. Therefore, he can talk about himself with the other party more confidently and boldly, and see how the other party praises him as a flower, and he is still a little excited when he thinks of this.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence of the black and thin boy instantly made the smile on his face freeze on his face.

"It's a pity that the two of you are two extremes, one is so good, and the other is ......, hehe."

"Huh? Is this laughing at me? Han Shuo's eyes narrowed, but he wasn't going to bother with a child.

Seeing Han Shuo's silent appearance, the thin black boy's eyes became even more disdainful, and he directly took the guitar case placed on the side, then opened it and hugged it, and said very arrogantly: "I sing a song of my idol Han Shuo's "The Moon Represents My Heart" to this beautiful girl in front of me." ”

When the surrounding students heard that someone was going to sing to the girl, they turned their heads one by one, and when they saw that the boy was going to sing a beautiful woman, they were even more excited, and the boys had to squeeze their eyebrows one by one, and the girls also admired the boy's courage.

On the other hand, Sun Xiaodie, she frowned at this time, this boy was too much, and he dared to sing to a girl with a boyfriend in front of so many people, it was still a love song. If it was on the Internet, she would have to use the account of Chrysanthemum Letter to scold him fiercely, but this is reality after all, so many people are watching, she has to leave some affection for the other party and herself.

"Playing and singing his love songs, chasing his girlfriend." The expression on Han Shuo's face at this time was as wonderful as it was, and if he could be a man without being embarrassed to this kind of Cheng Dù, he could be regarded as a long insight.

When the thin black boy saw that Han Shuo still didn't say anything, he simply ignored it directly, completely ignoring it. Originally, in his heart, this girl as beautiful as a lile was not Han Shuo's girlfriend, they just happened to sit together. He believed that after this song was sung, he asked this Han Shuo to change his seat, with so many people around him helping to speak, this Han Shuo had to be changed, and if he didn't change, he had to change!

But just as he was talking about the guitar, slowly blending into the song, and preparing to sing, a very annoying voice came:

"As a fan of Han Shuo's teacher, I'm very unhappy to see his songs tarnished!"