How can the student union cadres have any formal organizational documents? Even if you have, you can't take it with you. The pimples and fat heads all know that they have no reason to stop Zhang Qiusheng from getting into the car. This kid is definitely a freshman in this school, although the style is not very reliable. But there is no rule on what a new student must look like.

Pimple Pox was unwilling to fail, and if he couldn't make a plan, he had another plan: "You show me the admission letter, it must be the admission letter of our school." ”

Are you saying that Shuangjiang University of Science and Technology has set up a registration office at the station? Well, that's amazing. The concept is renewed, leading the world trend! It seems that Oxford, Cambridge, Harvard, Tsinghua University, and Peking University have not set up registration offices at the station. I'm afraid it's going to be in the newspaper now, right? TV is on too!

Hey, the school leaders are too busy. Why don't you send two good-looking people? Send a man like you who can't hold back --- stuffy stomach and arches a lot of pimples on your face. This, this, isn't it a shame for Shuangjiang University of Technology?

The two student union cadres were so angry that one Buddha was born and the other Buddha ascended to heaven, and they gritted their teeth and said: "Okay, good, count you ruthless!" You wait and see, when you are officially enrolled, or you will not be able to live or die, I will have your surname! ”

As long as there is an opportunity, he must incite the masses to fight the masses, this is Zhang Qiusheng's forte, and he will never let it go at this time. Zhang Qiusheng turned his head and said to the parents who saw them off: "Uncles and aunts, grandparents. It's a big deal, we reported the wrong school.

This school is rampant --- the black society, and the student union is the boss. They have the power to kill ordinary students, and they have the power to make people unable to die or live. In Hong Kong and Taiwan film and television dramas, the characters of the Black --- Gang threaten the common people. ”

Well, that's a bit sensational. Parents and classmates are not convinced, and many are pondering and evaluating the possibilities. Zhang Qiusheng struck while the iron was hot: "You may be thinking that the student union cadres are just targeting me. But you should know that if they can target one person, they can target many. This kind of lot may not be specific, but if, in case, it falls on your children, it becomes special and specific. Then you can't die, you can't live. ”

Put your stinky bullshit, full of nonsense! Pimples and fat heads scolded. Zhang Qiusheng continued to say to the parents: "Look, look, foul language, swear words. Is this a college student? That's all the lowliest gangsters in society, right? ”

Parents are adults and will not be bewitched lightly, and they continue to meditate. One thing they have been sure of is that the student council cadres of this school are too low, and they are really no different from street gangsters.

The fat head has a big waist and a round waist, and has always liked to speak with his fists. At this time, he couldn't hold back anymore, and stepped forward and swung a punch at Zhang Qiusheng. Zhang Qiusheng avoided and fought back, but unfortunately he was not a fat-headed opponent, and was hit on the shoulder with a punch and fell.

The fat head is not enjoyable, and the pimples and acne are not comprehensible. The two of them stepped forward and punched me and kicked me, only to hit Zhang Qiusheng and roll all over the ground. In fact, they didn't fight Zhang Qiusheng at all, but onlookers couldn't see it. Some parents couldn't see it: "Don't hit people, it's too much!" ”

The two student union officials stopped beating people again. After all, this is the station square, and there are all kinds of people coming and going from the south to the north, which makes people see that it is not good. This is also the case, especially when people from other schools next to it come to watch.

Zhang Qiusheng got up, the duck was still hard when it was cooked, and he said to the boys next to him, "You saw it, right? The cadres of the student union are only good to girls, and they are not birds to boys. There are still four years to live here, how can this endure! ”

A boy next to him said angrily: "They are planning to pick up girls!" As soon as the girls came, they divided them. ”

Another boy said: "Cut, still pickling girls, is it purely a waste of good-family-woman-girl?" It must be a mess and an end, and they will break up after going to bed. ”

There were many onlookers, and the crowd was gossiping. Yes, yes, it's good to start chaotic and abandon it at the end. I'm afraid that I will make the girl's belly bigger, but I will turn around and leave irresponsibly.

Alas, it's better to be a boy, it's a big deal to be beaten. As for the girls, they are physically and mentally injured, and they will be ruined and disgraced to the family. Alas——, what a world!

Parents began to stop their children, not to talk nonsense, and to respect their seniors. Zhang Qiusheng knew that the parents were old and sophisticated, and they were afraid of offending the student union officials. He said bravely and fearlessly: "Don't be afraid, I will carry all these words alone, and it is a big deal that they will retaliate and frame me." I will report to the school leaders, this is a record, and if there are any three strengths and two weaknesses in the future, I will look for them. ”

This is a reminder for parents. It has to be reported to the school leaders that this is indeed an early record. If something happens to my child in the future, it is better to negotiate with the school.

Another bus came. Probably the car behind came, and the car in front drove away. The driver urged everyone to get in the car. Is this the end of this dispute? No, when the two student councils ran to the next car, they suddenly fell somehow.

It was the fat head that ran behind that fell first, and knocked down the pimples in front of him. The pimple face hit the bus, but the heel kicked the bridge of the fat head's nose. No one sympathized with these two men, and they all said they deserved it! It's just that some people cheered loudly, and some people laughed secretly in their hearts.

The campus is very lively, with colorful flags fluttering everywhere and people buzzing. Zhang Qiusheng carried a big box on his back, like a countryman, and looked around the city to look for the registration office of the School of Architecture.

Well, School of Architecture, the arrow points to the left. Zhang Qiusheng turned left, and after a few steps, a voice shouted at him: "This classmate, please stay." ”

Zhang Qiusheng fixed his eyes and saw that the person who shouted him was about 1.62 meters tall, which was not important. It's not important to be small. Long hair tied in a ponytail at the back of the head, this, this doesn't matter much. Single eyelids, slitted eyes, a fleshy nose, and a mouthful of burnt teeth. The key is that he still has three whiskers, the two whiskers on the upper lip are like rat tails, and the whiskers on the lower lip are not five or six in total, which makes people look funny.

Funny is funny, Zhang Qiusheng found that this person has a bit of aura on him. The aura is very light, lighter than Jing Changgeng at the beginning, and you can't see it at all if you don't pay attention. Damn, I didn't even turn on the light. Pay attention again, this person's meridians are not connected at all. That is to say, he did not enter the Tao with martial arts.

Since he is a cultivator, he is not curious about this respectful appearance Zhang Qiusheng. Xiuzhen is all Guli Eight Monsters, and he is not special like this.

This person greeted Zhang Qiusheng politely: "Hello, this classmate, do you need help?" For example, let me carry this box for you. ”

I'm not a beauty, even a man is an ugly man, how can this person be so enthusiastic? Zhang Qiusheng looked at Sanluo Beard suspiciously. This man introduced himself: "My surname is Tong, and my name is Tong Wucha. Sincerely at your service. ”

Putting aside the service or not, Zhang Qiusheng asked: "Your name is very martial arts, it's Jin Yong, or Gu Long helped you take it?" ”

Nonsense, I don't know those two, Tong Wucha said proudly: "My name is okay, it was taken by the master." ”

Master, learn to carry boxes with him? Tong Wucha stiffened his neck and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm working and studying." You give twenty dollars, and I'll help you carry the box, plus help you lead the way. ”

My box is very heavy, can you do it with this little body?

Tong Wucha seemed to have been insulted by something, and shouted, "What are you calling this?" Ah, is there anyone you look down on so much? ”

Well, I can afford you. Okay, I'll give you fifty, and you'll have to lead me to sign up until you send me into the dormitory. Zhang Qiusheng finally finalized: "Okay, you say." Don't go back, and don't throw a box halfway and run away. I caught it and fined a hundred. ”

Take the initiative to add thirty, there is no such good person in the world, this box is probably very heavy. Tong Wucha looked at Zhang Qiusheng carefully, and saw that he didn't feel very difficult carrying the box, and he was still standing here talking to himself leisurely.

Anyway, I'm also a real person, and I can't carry a box that is okay if an ordinary person carries it? Tong Wucha was very confident: "Okay, it's decided." ”

Tong Wucha carried the box on his back, and he didn't stand up for the first time. This made him feel very embarrassed, it doesn't matter if it's heavy or not, it's a big deal to lose face. After all, he is a cultivator, although he does not enter the Tao with martial arts, his strength is still a little greater than that of ordinary people. The second time, he finally stood up and guided the customer to the registration office with difficult steps.

Halfway through, Tong Wucha gasped and asked, "This classmate, I haven't asked you for your name yet." ”

Oh, my surname is Sun, and my name is Zi asked. Zhang Qiusheng asked rhetorically: "What about you, your surname?" ”

The grandson asked, a good name, Tong Wucha said: "I don't respect the surname Tong, called Wucha." No, I told you earlier. That, classmate Sun, is it okay to take a break? ”

Okay, we'll take a break. It's already at school, so I'm in a hurry. Zhang Qiusheng handed a Yuxi to Tong Wucha, and ordered one himself.

Tong Wucha put the cigarette sideways to his nose and sniffed it, and said, "Good smoke, classmate Sun, rich man." ”

This is the cigarette in the police bag, stolen by the sheep. Zhang Qiusheng has always been soft China, more advanced than this.

Looking at Tong Wucha's miserable appearance, Zhang Qiusheng didn't feel heartache at all. If you are an ordinary person, of course, you can't harm others like this. If you cultivate a real person, then it's another matter. Although Tong Wucha has a pitiful aura, the cultivation world does not recognize him as a cultivator.

After walking and resting, Zhang Qiusheng finally completed the registration process and came to the dormitory with a large number of bits and pieces such as mosquito nets, cool lids, military training uniforms, etc.

Tong Wucha skillfully put the big box into the box rack, and then asked Zhang Qiusheng for money, and said: "I knew that you were going to be assigned to the sixth floor, so you should add another ten yuan." Damn, I'm tired. ”

It is a large dormitory for eight people. Needless to say, the four upper and lower two-story shelves were spread on both sides, as was the case at universities all over the country at that time. The difference is only in the size, four-person room, six-person room, eight-person room, and so on.

Zhang Qiusheng is divided into the lower bunk on the left by the window. Like his sister, Zhang Qiusheng's bed was also occupied. is also the same as his sister, Zhang Qiusheng doesn't care about this. Where can the top bunk go up, and can it go up to heaven?

Zhang Qiusheng was hanging the tent to spread the cool rivet, and the buddy in the lower bunk shouted loudly: "All the people in our bed have arrived." I think let's get to know each other by reporting to each other. Then we will arrange the seats again and elect a boss. ”

Yes, yes, there can be no sun in the sky, but the bedroom cannot be without a boss for a day. The person who mentioned yì said, "My name is Wang Peng. The king of three horizontal and one vertical, the friend of friends. We refer to other dormitories, which are generally the oldest and the eldest. I'm twenty-three years old. ”