The snow was falling, and the huge campus was covered in white veil.

Everywhere you look, it's all white!

Outside Mingde Hall, on a chair, Yu Yan hugged her legs, buried her pretty face, and sobbed from time to time.

The biting cold wind was blowing, and the bare arms of the evening dress were blue from the cold!

At this moment, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in front of Yu Yan.

The silver-gray hair was a little messy by the cold wind, and Principal Guan quietly stared at the girl in front of him with a pair of eyes.

Beside Principal Guan stood the young Teacher Wang!

I saw that Principal Guan took off his coat and put it on Yu Yan.

"Principal"

Yu Yan raised her head, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and a ray of desolation appeared on her beautiful face.

"Kid, you're still young."

Principal Guan's small body can shelter the students from the wind and rain: "Many things, such as love, when you just lose, you will feel that the whole person is broken. ”

"I feel that without him and without him, the rest of my life is meaningless!"

Principal Guan's clear voice sounded, and this voice seemed to have an inexplicable energy, making everyone involuntarily listen carefully and think.

At this moment, Yu Yan's three roommates followed, but quietly relaxed their steps when they approached.

"But as the years go by!" Principal Guan's voice suddenly rose: "You will find that there is actually no hurdle that you can't get over, and then think carefully about the lost love, although you will still feel regret and aftertaste, but more is to let go." ”

"It is this regret and miss, when the real feelings come, you will cherish it even more!"

Yu Yan stopped sobbing and looked at Principal Guan with big eyes.

"You three hurry up and bring Yu Yan back!" Principal Guan turned his gaze to Lulu and the others, and deliberately teased in a relaxed tone: "It's so cold, if you don't go back, you'll have to lie down." ”

Principal Guan took Teacher Wang to the side, watching the backs of the four girls slowly leaving.

"The designer is really calm and terrible during the day, and his self-control is amazingly terrible" Principal Guan did not appear in the dance hall from beginning to end, but he seemed to see through it: "But it's okay, the day has always left an important mark in Yu Yan's smooth sailing life!" ”

"Yu Yan will grow a lot after this immature relationship."

"Let's go." As the words fell, Principal Guan put his hands behind his back and continued to walk towards Mingde Hall.

The theater in Mingde Hall is divided into two floors, which can accommodate up to 222 people at the same time, and the total area of the stage is 600 square meters, and the broadcast vans, electrical cabinets and other equipment are readily available.

There is even a special echo enclosure on the stage, which can be expanded to transform the stage into a concert hall, providing the perfect architectural acoustics for the concert.

At this moment, the theater on the upper and lower floors is very lively, and more than 1,000 people are seated in most of the seats.

The Christmas party is undoubtedly the last entertainment party for these students before the exam week, and this time the party is more interesting than in previous years.

"I'm here this time to witness Senior Sister Mu defeat the 'Daylight-' studio."

A male classmate gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"A must! Otherwise, I wouldn't have walked all the way out of the dormitory on a snowy day. Another classmate nodded in agreement: "More than 20 designers swept our NPC, it's really unbearable for uncles and aunts!" ”

"It's not a deception to me, no one can do it!"

"Senior Sister Mu will definitely be able to abuse the designers!"

Before the party officially began, the students in the seats seemed a little excited, and they were dancing loudly.

"Wait until the 'day-' studio loses, and the big guys all stand up and 'shhh'!"

Attached to the ear walked through the audience seating area, and most of the students were specially here to witness the 'Mu Hanfeng Bloody Day Studio'!

"Good evening, Principal Guan!"

"Principal Guan, why aren't you wearing a coat?"

"Happy Christmas to Principal Guan!"

At this moment, Ms. Kwan walked down the red carpet from the main entrance of the theater.

As soon as I saw Principal Seki, the entire theater resounded with greetings one after another, and students stood up from their seats to show their respect.

Looking at the old principal, the usually indifferent students showed a friendly smile.

Renmin University is one of the top 10 universities in the country, and the students are also excellent. Whoever is good to them and who is genuinely considerate of them, these students are naturally clear.

In the past, the Internet was scolding the National People's Congress and the president of Guan. All the students knew how much pressure Principal Guan was on his shoulders, but even so, this thin and no longer young lady never took a step back.

President Kwan is a guiding light and role model for all students of the National People's Congress!

Principal Kwan spreads his spirit to every student!

Every student respects and loves President Guan from the bottom of their hearts, and therefore, the strong learning atmosphere that has swept the entire university is fueled by several aspects. Inside, there is no heart that does not eat steamed buns and fights for breath!

Ms. Guan smiled happily on her old face, and waved her hand to the students around her from time to time.

"Good evening, designers."

Principal Kwan paused as he passed by the second and third rows of seats in the theater and greeted him with a smile.

In front of it, sat all the designers of the three design institutes.

"The Beijing Architectural Design Institute, the Huaguo Architectural Design Institute, the Design Group and the British Architectural Design Co., Ltd. have all sent messages saying that they will arrive at our school this morning."

With a smile in his eyes, President Guan paused and said, "The university also invited three architects from the Institute of Architects, plus two professors from the Department of Architecture of our university to form a jury. ”

Hearing this, Qingle, Daylight, and Jimmy. Sarri glanced at each other.

"Starting tomorrow, you can officially start canvassing speeches!" President Guan said: "When the time comes, I will inform you of the lecture time, place and target of each of your design institutes. ”

When the words fell, the old man was about to walk to his seat, but he just moved his steps but stopped, looked at the day, and said lightly:

"Daytime designer, I'm afraid your studio will lose this time!"

"Our little Muke performed at the Golden Hall in Vienna!"

His eyes were full of amusement, and after glancing at the reactions of everyone during the day, Principal Guan walked to his place with a smile and sat down.

Hearing Principal Guan's words, he raised his eyebrows during the day but did not respond, but the faces of Sicong, Haixu and others on the side became extremely ugly.

"Xiaotian" Sicong whispered to the day: "Otherwise, let's abstain, this competition is not fair." ”

"And the attention of this challenge is higher than all of our previous competitions, plus the dissatisfaction accumulated before"

Sicong looked a little worried, and after a pause, he said: "When we lose, I'm afraid it will cause an extremely violent rebound!" I'm a little worried about Sangyu."

Sicong's voice fell, and Miyan, Lao Niu and Haixu nodded in agreement.

The day frowned, and his right hand lightly pressed his temple, thinking.

And Gu Sangyu sat in the daytime, but he hung his head from beginning to end and didn't say a word.

In the eyes of others, it seems to be really reluctant!

"Yo! Our genius studio is scared? Ready to throw in the towel? ”

At this moment, I saw Jimmy sitting in the back row. Sarri curled the corners of his mouth and said in a loud voice with a mockery on his face.

Don't miss a chance to be able to hit the 'day-' studio, and that's Jimmy. The principles that Sarri has always adhered to!

Sicong and the others glared angrily, but there seemed to be no way to refute it, and the atmosphere gradually fell into depression.

"Trust me!"