Chapter Seventy-Five: Molestation
"This new student, may I ask which department are you from?"
Before Ye Tian walked to the row of registration points in the playground, he was stopped by an enthusiastic old student, Huaqing has a long tradition of orientation, and the old students in the third year must help the new students on the day of admission, and this generation has been passed down for many years.
"I'm a ...... in the Department of Architecture"
Ye Tian raised his head and looked at the registration point in that row, he dared to feel that several departments and colleges were here to welcome new students, and when the new students reported here, an old student would take them to the department hall to go through the admission procedures, receive the dormitory key, and so on.
After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old student in front of him, who seemed to be a student cadre, immediately turned around and shouted, "Zheng Shuliang, the ...... of your architecture department"
"Hey, business is coming, Chairman Wang, thank you......"
With the shouting, a big boy in his early twenties ran out from behind a row of desks, and muttered: "It's been this morning, and I've only received five people, and there are forty or fifty people from the Department of Environmental Engineering, and there are more than a dozen in the Department of Journalism......
Ye Tian's ears were sharp, and after hearing the words of the person named Zheng Shuliang, he smiled and didn't say anything, and made a simple registration at the table that followed him.
In fact, Huaqing University is famous for science and engineering, and people who want to study liberal arts or architecture generally apply for Peking University or Tongji.
Back then, due to various reasons, Ye Dongping did not graduate from Huaqing, Ye Tian applied for Huaqing, more to take into account his father's thoughts, and wanted to fulfill a dream for his father.
However, when he chose his major, Ye Tian also scratched his head for a long time, he wanted to learn Zhou Yi, but several colleges and universities across the country did not have this course, and of course Huaqing University would not have it.
As for the popular majors such as computer science and information engineering suggested by his father, Ye Tian didn't think about it at all, he didn't want to engage in a job that he was not interested in at all in the future.
After thinking about it again, Ye Tian chose the major of architectural design, no matter how to say it, ancient and modern Chinese architecture is more or less inseparable from the factors of feng shui, and it can be regarded as a little bit of knowledge that Ye Tian has learned for more than ten years.
"Ye Tian, my name is Zheng Shuliang, I am a student of Jian 31, I will take you to go through the admission procedures and dormitory arrangements, you can ask me any questions......"
The old student that Chairman Wang arranged for Ye Tian was very cheerful, although he was not greeted by a beautiful woman, but he was enthusiastic enough, and he reached out and took the backpack on Ye Tian's shoulder.
"Okay, thank you, Senior Zheng......"
Ye Tian saw that the old students next to him were helping the new students get things, and he didn't shirk at the moment, and followed behind Zheng Shuliang, and was about to go to his own department, but as soon as he took two steps, Ye Tian's footsteps stopped.
"Ye Tian, what's wrong? Let's hurry up and finish the formalities, you can eat with a meal card......"
Zheng Shuliang, who had already walked more than ten meters, turned around and saw that the person was lost, so he hurriedly ran back and pulled Ye Tian, but his height of more than 1.7 meters obviously couldn't pull Ye Tian, who was more than 1.8 meters tall.
"Hey, are you looking at the school flowers?"
Following Ye Tian's gaze, Zheng Shuliang couldn't help but show a wicked smile on his face, stabbed Ye Tian with his arm, and said, "Don't count on this, she is the best beauty in our Huaqing, and she is one year older than you, you have to call the senior sister ......"
"Journalism?" Ye Tian turned his head and asked.
"Yes, we have the most beautiful women in the journalism department in Huaqing, hey, you can't be true, right?"
As soon as Zheng Shuliang nodded, he found that Ye Tian actually walked towards the desk of the admissions point of the Department of Journalism, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise, is the self-confidence of the current freshmen so strong?
Ask yourself, when Zheng Shuliang entered the school by himself, he would blush for a long time when he talked to his senior sister, let alone come over to get close, it seems that old students can only do things to new girls.
"Rong Rong, are you misremembering this? Why are there so many boys in the journalism department this year? ”
There has just been a wave of registration, Yu Qingya is clearing the list, and the orientation should be done by junior students, but the number of people in the journalism department is relatively small, so they can only bring in all the sophomore girls.
Of course, in order to take care of the beauties, they only need to sit here to receive them, and help with the luggage to guide the new students through the admission procedures, so naturally there are boys to help, and the school does not stipulate that students who are not in the department cannot help the department receive new students.
However, whether it is an old student who helps or a new student who is enrolled, he is always trying to find a way to say a few more words to Yu Qingya.
After receiving her all morning, she also felt a little tired, so she simply lowered her head and checked the list, and people who knew this signal would naturally not come to harass her.
"Senior sister, I have a question I want to ask you, okay?" A Henan accent rang in Qingya's ears.
Yu Qingya didn't look up, and said directly: "What's the problem, let's talk about it......"
It's not that Yu Qingya doesn't want to be enthusiastic, the key is that her attitude just now was quite enthusiastic, those freshmen could consult for half an hour with a question, and there were old students interrupting beside her, she really couldn't hold on.
"Senior sister, do you know where the toilet is? I'm going to suffocate, I can't go anymore......"
The problem of the Henan accent made the tip of the pen in Yu Qingya's hand tremble suddenly, and the paper below was torn, she really had never seen such a boring person, the playground was full of boys, this person had to find a girl of his own to inquire where the bathroom was?
"Turn left fifty meters on the right......" gritted her teeth, and Yu Qingya pointed to the side with her right hand.
"Oh, thank you, sister, then I'll go to the toilet......"
When Yu Qingya finished answering, she was relieved to see that the boy in jeans on the lower half of her body seemed to be leaving, how could such a person with no emotional intelligence be admitted to Huaqing?
"Senior sister, I'm ...... I have one more thing......"
Who knew that the man took two steps to the right, and suddenly his body turned back again.
"What's the matter?" Yu Qingya drew a cross on the notebook fiercely.
"Senior sister, my family is poor, I haven't eaten for two days, my father said, beautiful girl has a good heart, you ...... Can you borrow me five dollars to buy a loaf of bread to eat? ”
"What ?!!!"
Listening to the other party's very obvious native accent, Yu Qingya couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up from the chair violently...... This seems to be Huaqing University, not a place to beg for food, right?
Besides, Huaqing has a scholarship, so it won't make the students who have been admitted go without food for a few days, right? And there are so many people around, why do you ask yourself to borrow money?
Not only Yu Qingya, but also the students around him were also dumbfounded, although the freshman was not wearing a famous brand, it was also clean, where did he look like a person who couldn't eat for a few days?
"Molestation", these two words popped up in everyone's hearts, it was definitely naked flirting, and it was also a junior brother molesting a senior sister, which seemed to be the first time in the history of Huaqing, right?
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