Chapter Twenty-Eight: It's Him!

At seven o'clock in the morning, after Zhao Yang finished the practice of the 'Mixed Yuan Five Elements Xuanjing', he washed up and rushed directly to the school, without going to the park and lake to practice. Because today is the official opening day of the new students of H University, the school requires all new students to meet before 8 a.m. in their respective majors.

When Zhao Yang arrived at the classroom where the 'Business Administration' major gathered, it was already more than 7:50, and there were already many students sitting in the classroom.

Because he didn't know anyone else, Zhao Yang found a place to sit in the corner alone.

"Hey, buddy, there's no one else sitting here, is there?"

Not long after Zhao Yang sat down, a very handsome, tall and strong boy who estimated that there was close to one meter nine also walked to the seat next to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang glanced up at the other party and nodded slightly, "Well, no one is sitting." ”

At that moment, the tall boy laughed 'hey' and sat down next to Zhao Yang. He said very familiarly: "Dude, what's your name?" My name is Qian Hao, let's get to know me. ”

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Zhao Yang." ”

"Zhao Yang, where are you from? Your accent is quite like a native of H City. Qian Hao asked.

Zhao Yang nodded and said with a smile, "Hmm." I am indeed from H City. What about you? ”

"I, I'm from City B, HJ Province. In the future, if you have a chance, you, the landlord, will have to take me to visit H City. Qian Hao said.

"Okay, if you have time, you will." Zhao Yang replied with a smile.

At this time, Qian Hao's eyes rolled, and he suddenly lay on the table, and whispered to Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, I observed a circle and found that the quality of the girls in our major is still quite good, hehe, it seems that I really didn't choose the wrong major." Blessed will you be in the future! Don't blame the buddy for not reminding you, if you want to pick up a girl, you still have to do it as soon as possible, and start quickly after choosing the target, lest the good cabbage be robbed by the pigs, and then it will be sad. ”

Zhao Yang glanced at Qian Hao dumbly, and said with a smile: "I said that you are here to study or are you here to pick up girls, hehe, this is only the first day of school, and you are thinking about who to attack." ”

Qian Hao pursed his lips and said, "College is not like that. Playing games, skipping school, picking up girls, and mixing up for a few years have passed. Especially the pickle girl, it is absolutely fast and slow. When you reach your sophomore and junior year, you will have a master, and you will regret it too late! ”

"Huh. Perhaps! Zhao Yang smiled.

While the two were chatting like this, a middle-aged man in his forties walked into the classroom, and the classroom was already full of people at this moment, and it was estimated that there were nearly 100 people.

"Hello everyone, I am your counselor and class teacher Wen Tianliang, you can come to me for anything in your study and life in the future." The counselor walked into the classroom and introduced herself, writing her name on the blackboard.

"All the students here come from all over the world, and it is a rare fate to be able to get together together. Let's give a short introduction to each other and get to know each other. Then they will each receive a set of military training uniforms, and everyone will gather in the gymnasium at 10 o'clock in the morning, assign military training instructors, and officially start military training in the afternoon......"

Counselor Wen Tianliang clapped his hands after speaking, and then pointed to the people in the leftmost row in front of him and said, "Let's introduce ourselves from here, one by one." ”

The first person to be called by Wen Tianliang was a girl with a round face and a very shy face. When she walked on stage, she smiled a little shyly, and then dared to introduce herself, but it was obvious from her expression and words that she was a little nervous......

Zhao Yang and Qian Hao were sitting in the Zuihou position in the third column, and it was still early for their turn. With nothing to do, Qian Hao talked to Zhao Yang about the girls who introduced themselves on stage one by one, and as for the few boys who occasionally went to the podium, they were automatically ignored by him.

"Hey, Zhao Yang, look at this woman named Guo Qianqian, tsk, the figure is really good, I'm sorry, I'm afraid that the bust must at least be in the C cover. And the face is also very good, definitely the most beautiful one so far! Qian Hao stared at the girl on the podium who was introducing herself with bright eyes.

Zhao Yang, who hadn't paid much attention to those people's self-introduction, couldn't help but look up when he heard this, and sure enough, as Qian Hao said, the girl standing on the podium at the moment was indeed very good-looking, and with Zhao Yang's critical eyes, he couldn't help but give her a score of 80 in his heart.

"It's really good."

Zhao Yang praised it, but he couldn't help but think of the scene when he first came home that day and saw Lin Xueqi wearing a translucent nightdress without a mask inside. With Zhao Yang's eyesight, it is estimated that the pair of suckling pigeons on Lin Xueqi's chest should be more plump and majestic than the Guo Qianqian in front of him.

"It's not bad! If it is not surprising, this woman is obviously still a chick, and she has not been discovered at this age, so she is already so expected, if she can be cultivated and excavated by the Holy Hand of the Flower Bush, it will definitely be more majestic, hehehehe...... "Qian Hao lowered his head and lay on the table with a lewd smile.

Zhao Yang glanced at Qian Hao next to him, rolled his eyes and said, "You guy can really talk nonsense." It's not that I hit you, I'm still a virgin, and I'm embarrassed to call myself a 'Flower Saint'......"

Who is Zhao Yang? At a glance, it can be seen that Qian Hao is still a place.

"Uh......"

Qian Hao froze for a moment, his expression was sneered, and then he said with a heartfelt voice: "Although my buddy does not have actual combat experience, he has read more than a thousand blockbusters, whether it is Mr. Wu's or Mr. Cang's or Mr. Ozawa's classics, there are many studies and rich theoretical knowledge, even if it is not at the doctoral level, at least it can be regarded as a master's student!" ”

Zhao Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes again, and complimented him matter-of-factly: "It turns out that Your Excellency is the legendary theoretical emperor who has zero actual combat, but is the king of theory!" What a disrespectful and disrespectful thing! ”

"Hey, hey, win!" Qian Hao felt good and arched his hand.

As the students came to the podium one by one to introduce themselves, it was finally Zhao Yang's turn.

"Hey, Zhao Yang, it's your turn." Qian Hao bumped Zhao Yang with his elbow.

Zhao Yang immediately got up and walked to the podium. Looking at the nearly 100 students in the classroom below, Zhao Yang coughed lightly, and then said: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Yang, Zhao Qian Sun Li Zhao, and Yang ...... is full of energy."

When Zhao Yang walked up to the podium to introduce himself, in a corner of the row of seats below, a girl suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Zhao Yang on the podium fixedly, showing a little disbelief.

"It's him! It turned out to be the one who helped me get my bag back last time! ”

Mu Qinglan covered her small mouth, her tender little white face was full of surprise, and she almost couldn't help but exclaim just now.

That's right, this girl is Mu Qinglan who was robbed of her bag by the thief at the beginning, and then Zhao Yang helped her recover it!

Looking at Zhao Yang, who only introduced himself very briefly on the podium, Mu Qinglan couldn't help but sigh in her heart that shijie was so small, and fate was so wonderful. She never imagined that Zhao Yang would be in the same major as her and would reunite in such a way......