As the first university in Huaxia, Huaxia University is now said to welcome the new students is grand, the whole tall and magnificent college gate in front of the lanterns, two celebrity statues in front of a red banner, writing "Wen can determine the country, Wu can be Anbang, civil and military double cultivation, carry forward the quintessence of the country." ”

And in the square in front of the neat and bright college, there have already been all kinds of real high-end cars, like a famous car exhibition site, Yang Yifeng looked at the heart of the surging incomparable, secretly thinking that one day, he will also own one of the famous cars, take his parents and sister for a ride, what a pleasant thing it is.

Yang Yifeng's appearance was quickly noticed by many students and parents, a young man like him who was dressed plainly but with a resolute face was very special in the eyes of these parents and students, of course, there were some snobbish parents who muttered quietly, laughed at Yang Yifeng, and compared Yang Yifeng with their children's brand-name clothes, and had a high sense of superiority in their hearts.

"Hey, do you see? Where did the hillbilly come from, he actually came to our Huaxia University, could it be that he came to sign up? One of the young men, who was wearing a brand-name Adidas sportswear, looked at Yang Yifeng not far away with a mocking expression, and said to his two companions.

"No, not everyone can be admitted to Huaxia University, he looks like a native hat from the countryside, maybe he is illiterate working, looking at this place so lively, I thought it was the labor market recruiting people." Another bespectacled young man smiled playfully.

The third young man didn't say anything cool, looked at Yang Yifeng a few times, showed a contemplative look, and then stared at Yang Yifeng with disbelief and said softly: "People can't be good-looking, maybe he will be the man of the year in our Huaxia University in the future." ”

"Haifeng, what are you kidding, such a hillbilly is still a popular figure? Then I don't have a chance to become the leader of the country. The young man who spoke first said with a laugh as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The young man named Haifeng is one meter eight tall, very handsome, the kind of handsome who is very masculine and has the charm of a male surname, and his two thick black eyebrows make him look even more rough and tough with a male surname. Glancing lightly, the somewhat arrogant young man sneered: "There are no absolutes in the world, don't forget that the first place in Huaxia University this time is said to be from a small county in the south, and he is still a rural child, I think he should be." ”

"What? Haifeng, this-" Another young man with glasses opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yifeng, who was queuing not far away, with a face full of disbelief.

Yang Yifeng naturally didn't hear the talk here, after all, there was a distance away, not to mention that there were people here, and there were students and parents everywhere, he was just quietly queuing up, waiting to sign up.

Standing in front of Yang Yifeng was a fat man who was two centimeters shorter than him, with a fat body and loose flesh, at first glance, because he often didn't exercise and liked to eat, and his fat face was actually wearing a pair of small lenses and eyes, which looked a little funny.

The fat man lined up boringly, turned around and looked at Yang Yifeng a few times, revealing a curious look, in his impression, the young man behind him can only be seen in those rural TV series, he has lived for twenty years, and this is the first time he has seen such a simple person in such a simple dress.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Dafu, a native of Beijing, are you also a freshman?" The fat man is obviously like most fat people, he has a good temper and a good surname, he did not show disdain, he looked at Yang Yifeng with a smile and asked.

"Well, I'm a freshman in the Department of Economics and Management, my home is in the south, and I'm from the countryside." Yang Yifeng is just a young man after all, although he is not very talkative, but seeing that the other party does not look down on him, he also feels bored standing there, so he chatted with the other party.

"Really? I'm also in the Department of Economics and Management, and we are in the same department, so maybe we can be assigned to a class or a dormitory. Hehe, you should be the first time to come to the capital, right? After registering for the dormitory, how about I take you to the capital? Otherwise, after the military training starts tomorrow, we won't be able to go out for two weeks. The fat man was a self-cooked, and immediately looked at Yang Yifeng very affectionately and proposed.

Yang Yifeng nodded, he was indeed full of curiosity and novelty about the capital, and he was not the kind of person who was not easy to get along with, so it would be good for him to take him out for a walk. What's more, I don't have any daily necessities, so I went out to buy some and came back.

"Hehe, by the way, what's your name? You haven't introduced it yet. Zhang Dafu was very excited when he heard that Yang Yifeng agreed. It is true that he is from the capital, but he has not had a real friend since he was a child, and because he is naturally timid, the children of high-ranking officials who know him do not look down on him very much.

In fact, Zhang Dafu's biggest wish in this life is to be the boss once, and follow a few small followers by his side, he thinks that way can he have face. Just like those rich second generations in other capitals, which one is not a big bunch of sycophants around him. Seeing that Yang Yifeng was born in a poor family, as long as he treats him better and shows his wealth in front of him, then he will not follow him in the future.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to be followed by such a shabby little brother, he is rich, this kid is also good-looking, and he is also very energetic when he dresses up.

How could Yang Yifeng have thought that the fat man in front of him would have such an idea, looking at the other party's very easy-going appearance, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to say it just now, my name is Yang Yifeng." ”

"Yang Yifeng, this name is somewhat familiar, I seem to have heard it there." The fat man frowned slightly and muttered, but for a moment he couldn't remember hearing about it there.

And just when Yang Yifeng introduced himself, a good fragrance came from beside him, and a pale pink parasol appeared in his eyes.

Under the parasol is a girl wearing a white T-shirt and a short black skirt, but her face is covered by the umbrella, and she can only see a white and smooth pink neck, and her bumpy and beautiful figure, two round and curvy beautiful legs are very attractive, wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals with open feet, looking slim.

The girl stopped beside the two of them, raised the umbrella, revealing her true face of Lushan, short black ear-length hair, fair face, delicate facial features, round face, two eyes blinking as if they could speak, pure and beautiful so that the fat man forgot to breathe, and looked at the beautiful girl in a daze. The girl looked at Yang Yifeng, who was slightly distracted, with a look of surprise.

"Yixue, why are you here?" At this time, a sweet and elegant female voice sounded.

As she spoke, a tall, graceful woman walked over. I saw that she was dressed in a white flowered bandeau and a white gauze coat, her skin like snow was shining with translucent luster, and three thousand strands of hair were scattered on her shoulders, and there were no extra hair accessories. Noble and generous, slim and elegant, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy, holy that people dare not have the slightest blasphemy, pure and beautiful than the most beautiful white roses.

The fat men Zhang Dafu and Yang Yifeng looked at the comers, and couldn't help but be stunned again. Even the other students around him were full of amazement, looking at the girls who came after them and swallowing their saliva.

"Sister Ning Yu." The short-haired girl took her eyes off Yang Yifeng's body, pulled the long-haired girl happily, and shouted delicately.

"Hehe, you little girl, go sign up with me, the teacher in charge of registration is my mentor, you don't have to queue up anymore." The glamorous woman named Ning Yu pinched the short-haired girl's nose with a coquettish smile, and then pulled the other party forward.