Chapter 47 The First Semester

Zhang Xiaomeng led Lin Yuanchen to meet some classmates, and immediately a young man who looked like a weak scholar entered the classroom: "Students, I am your homeroom teacher, are you all here?" Next, I will go to the lecture hall for a mobilization meeting, and everyone will follow me. ”

In the lecture hall, it was the leader who spoke again, and the student representative spoke, and Lin Yuanchen exchanged phone numbers with Zhang Xiaomeng in his seat: "Zhang Xiaomeng, I live in the dormitory Area A, and sometimes the course changes will not be known quickly, please send me a message?" ”

Zhang Xiaomeng patted Lin Yuanchen's shoulder and nodded, indicating that it was all wrapped around me.

There were two boys sitting in the front row, one tall and one short, whispering to each other, Lin Yuanchen leaned over to listen to what they were talking about, but they were all talking about which girl in which major and which class was beautiful, Lin Yuanchen couldn't help frowning, retreated, and played with his mobile phone.

When I opened the circle of friends, I couldn't help but be stunned, when did my circle of friends post a lot of photos with Xu Kaijie and many photos of Xu Kaijie alone, and suddenly I couldn't get up in one breath and my heart beat faster: "Xu Kaijie, it's really a pity that you don't be a woman!" ”

When it was almost noon, Lin Yuanchen felt hungry in his stomach, and it happened that the mobilization meeting was held at this time, and the students scattered to eat lunch.

Zhang Xiaomeng and Lin Yuanchen walked together, and the two boys who were sitting in front of them also followed the two of them.

"What are we going to eat?"

The short boy said, "There is a good Xinjiang restaurant at the school gate, where are we going to eat?" My name is Lei Jiao. We are a class! ”

Zhang Xiaomeng shouted at him: "Lei Jiao, hello, my name is Zhang Xiaomeng, what is your name?" ”

The tall boy replied sullenly, "My name is Fang Ming." ”

Lin Yuanchen said happily: "Xinjiang restaurant? I haven't eaten it, so go eat there! ”

The school gate is at a T-shaped intersection, and at one of the forks, there is a relatively large Xinjiang restaurant, without a special name, it is called "Datianchi Xinjiang Restaurant." ”

Exotic and upbeat songs are played, and even the waiters are all exotic, but they are all very peugeot.

Sitting at a round table, Lei Jiao snapped his fingers extremely loudly, and immediately a waiter walked over here: "May I ask what the four of you are eating?" "A menu was handed over.

Lei Jiao didn't look at the menu, took it and handed it to Zhang Xiaomeng: "This big brother and I want two Xinjiang mixed noodles." ”

"Big brother? I think he's older than you. Lin Yuanchen felt that this Lei Jiao's speech was very interesting.

"I want a Ding Ding fried mein." Zhang Xiaomeng handed the menu to Lin Yuanchen.

Lin Yuanchen looked down at the old man for a long time and said, "The name of this noodle soup is so interesting, just eat this." ”

The waiter took the menu and shouted at the kitchen in a very special dialect: "One soup noodle slice, one Ding Ding fried noodles, two Xinjiang mixed noodles!" ”

At this time, Lin Yuanchen looked up and saw two Xinjiang students in very shabby clothes on another table munching on dry flatbread: "Lei Jiao, do you see that flatbread is so big, is it delicious?" ”

"It's called naan, and it tastes delicious and filling. Those two should be students from southern Xinjiang. ”

"Southern Xinjiang? What is it? ”

"It's the Gobi Desert."

Seeing that the two students also put a stack of naan in front of them with plastic bags, Lin Yuanchen didn't know how to think in his heart, so he immediately beckoned to the waiter: "Young man, give each of the two boys a mixed noodle." ”

After a while, the table was served first, and the waiter brought two huge plates to the two Xinjiang students, and whispered a few words in their ears, and they both looked back at this place, smiling and nodding at Lin Yuanchen. Lin Yuanchen also smiled.

At this moment, on a round table in the corner, there is a circle of Xinjiang students, these Xinjiang students are all Uyghurs from northern Xinjiang, and their families are very good.

After a while, Lin Yuanchen served the food at the table.

Xinjiang cuisine has a special aroma when eaten, and there is a feeling of hot Rongrong, Lin Yuanchen's bowl of soup noodles, she is in full swing when she eats it, and she keeps pouting.

"Well, it's delicious! It tastes so special! "While eating, sweating, and applauding. In the end, even the soup was drunk. Half lying on a chair, hands touching belly.

When the two boys saw Lin Yuanchen like this, they glanced at each other and didn't say much.

At the end of the checkout, Lin Yuanchen invited the two on the other side, so he invited the meal by the way.

At noon, the four of them returned to the classroom to contact their classmates, during which many boys accosted Lin Yuanchen, Lin Yuanchen had a hearty personality and quickly got in touch with them. This department has a serious imbalance in the ratio of men and women, and there are only a few girls in the class, but it is a coincidence that the local girls are all concentrated in Lin Yuanchen's class.

In the corner of the classroom, there were four or five girls around, and the leader was named Zhao Qin, but he glanced at Lin Yuanchen from time to time with a lukewarm look.

At this time, a fat student swaggered from the fifth class next door, and as soon as he came in, Lei Jiao greeted him: "Dude, you are quite big!" ”

"Isn't it! When I was a kid, I was on the gym wrestling team! It turned out to be a northeasterner, "I'm from the next class, called Sun Ce, come to your class to have a look." ”

As soon as Lin Yuanchen heard the words "wrestling team", he couldn't help but start fluttering lightly again, and also leaned up: "Wrestling team!" Great, I heard that there is no martial arts club when I entered the school, but now I have company! I'm a Tai Chi player! ”

When this fat boy saw Lin Yuanchen speak so boldly, he smiled shyly: "Yes, that's good!" You can learn from each other in the future! ”

"Okay, let's find a chance to talk about it in the future! My name is Lin Yuanchen, a name that is easy to remember, like a small movie. Lin Yuanchen couldn't help but bring their Northeast accent, but he was born a self-cooked.

That Lei Jiao and Fang Ming glanced at each other again, if it could be matched with special effects at this time, then there must be three black lines on the top of his head.

In this way, in the class boys' secret selection of class flowers, Lin Yuanchen was gorgeously defeated and lost the name of class flower. If you want to say that Lei Jiao's surname is Lei, but Lin Yuanchen is really thunderous in every move.

Lei Jiao said to Sun Ce: "Dude, do you know how to play football, go play football after the professional class in the afternoon?" How many more people shall I organize? ”

"Yes! Why not? ”

Lin Yuanchen also stepped up: "Count me!" ”

Lei Jiao didn't have time to speak, but Sun Ce took the lead: "Lin Yuan'er Chen, you can also play football?" ”

"Yes! From a young age! ”

"That's good! Women's football! Let's kick together after class! ”

Three girls walked into the classroom, and at first sight, they were all fresh and studently with clear soup and noodles. They walked to Zhang Xiaomeng and Lin Yuanchen.

"Lin Yuanchen, this is in the same bedroom with me, this is Hu Hao, this is Gao Tingting, and this is Qin Huan."

Lin Yuanchen greeted the three girls, and everyone began to talk nonsense. (To be continued.) )