A dead fat house, a narcissist, and a big man, looking at these people, An Lin shook his head helplessly.

"What's the situation, it's exciting news!" Yuan Kai shouted.

"I've said something a long time ago, to be reserved, to be pampered, not to be surprised, to...". Liu Hai just got in front of Yuan Kai's computer, and before he finished speaking, he shouted, "I'll go, what's the situation!"

An Lin was no longer surprised by this pair of living treasures, "Who said anything just now, is it that the face was beaten loudly enough." ”

"It's really exciting news, look at it!" said Liu Hai and stacked Yuan Kai's computer, as if he was afraid that An Lin would not know.

An Lin looked at it, and a message that was put on top came to sleep, mainly because the Art Publicity Department of Rongcheng Conservatory of Music and the Sports Department of the School of History of Rongcheng University will hold a friendship event.

"What, isn't it just a social event, as for this? Look at your monkey anxious appearance, you almost didn't lick the screen." An Lin looked at Liu Hai and Yuan Kai with disdain.

"Wait, you said that the sports department of the School of History held a social event, isn't this our college?" An Lin pondered for a while.

"I'll take it, Xiao Linzi, your heart is really big, the point is not here. The point is that the other party is the Art Publicity Department of the Rongcheng Conservatory of Music. "Bangs have a bit of hatred for the way iron doesn't make steel.

"Well, I really don't know about this?" An Lin touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Hey, Xiaolinzi, it seems that you studied for nothing last semester. Yuan Kai hid his face and shook his head.

"Fat house, you make it clear to me, what is a vain study, my brother is the one who wants to get a scholarship. "Actually despised by Yuan Kai, an otaku, An Lin really can't bear it.

"Xiao Linzi, it seems that you really don't know, you are helpless. At this time, the bangs next to him also followed Yuan Kai and shook his head.

was actually ridiculed by the fat house and the narcissist, An Lin felt that he had missed something important, so he had no choice but to spread his hands.

"Big guy, tell me, what is the importance of this Art Publicity Department of the Rongcheng Conservatory of Music?" An Lin knew that the big man was exercising all day long in addition to exercising, if he didn't even know it, then he probably didn't know either, now it's time to change the topic, and hurriedly threw the question to the big guy.

"Well, the big guy was already out when I came in. Bangs looked at An Lin like an idiot.

Looking around, An Lin smiled awkwardly.

"Do you remember the Rongcheng flower board that appeared last semester?" Yuan Kai reminded him in time.

"It's a little bit of an impression, like a draft or something, but what does it matter?" An Lin thought for a while before he came up with it, and remembered that he had specially broadcast and notified the whole school at that time, but An Lin was not interested in this draft at all, so he didn't pay attention to it. I only remember that for a while, the bangs were not so narcissistic, and they were judging around the computer every day like a dead fat house.

"Even if you haven't watched the flower board draft, you should always know who the number one flower board is, right?" Liu Hai asked.

An Lin frowned.

"You can have a snack, Kobayashi. Yuan Kai really couldn't stand it.

"As if I should know?" An Lin was also a little puzzled.

"Well, I'm really convinced. Bangs felt that his heart was about to be overwhelmed, and even felt that An Lin was pretending to be stupid.

"The flower board is the first, Murong Qiuyue. Yuan Kai said and put a large picture on the computer.

The figure is slender, the demeanor is elegant and noble, a pink dress, wheat-colored skin, and jet-black hair slanted over the shoulders, showing a more delicate and moving face.

"A beautiful woman indeed". An Lin couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and couldn't help nodding.

"You don't have anything else to say?" Yuan Kai and Liu Hai were a little stunned.

"What do you still want me to say, a beauty is a beauty, don't you insist that I say she is ugly, then I can't help it. An Lin was a little baffled.

"Don't you have anything to sigh about, this is the first place in the school flower competition of various colleges and universities?" Yuan Kai was a little puzzled, feeling that his level of appreciation had been seriously insulted.

"You deserve to be single for the rest of your life. Bangs muttered to himself.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a beauty, and it's not your girlfriend, you usually appreciate it, don't take it too seriously. An Lin couldn't help but snort.

Yuan Kai and Liu Hai glanced at each other and seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

"Haha, it's just a beauty, it's everywhere on the street, and I usually appreciate it. "Bangs feel like I'm playing the piano to a cow.

"What does that have to do with the networking activities?" An Lin seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed the subject.

Yuan Kai felt that not only his level of appreciation had been seriously insulted, but also his IQ. It's like a beautiful woman stripped naked and lying on the bed, and you are told to come in, but you say what to do when you come in. suddenly felt that it was the first day I met An Lin, and even said: "Xiaolinzi, is your head squeezed by the door." ”

"Dead fat house, how can you talk, can you still play happily. An Lin felt the need to teach this fat house a lesson.

As everyone knows, the two roommates are about to collapse in their hearts.

"Murong Qiuyue is in the Art Publicity Department of Rongcheng Conservatory of Music. Liu Hai didn't want to talk to An Lin anymore, he wasn't on the same channel at all, and he was still chatting about yarn.

looked at Liu Hai and Yuan Kai, both of whom tinkered with their own computers, thinking for a while and smirking for a while, feeling a little funny. An Lin doesn't care, he doesn't bother to care about friendship or not, in short, he doesn't have anything to do with himself.

Jincheng martial arts club will hold a new semester exchange meeting tonight, and also have to prepare, An Lin took out a book of "Martial Arts Introductory Basics", mainly some brief theoretical knowledge of martial arts, a semester time, An Lin has memorized some martial arts tricks, and the rest is to apply them to practice.

Tonight's Rongcheng University is destined to be very lively, people in the playground, under the tree, by the river, under the dark osmanthus tree, talking about what they heard and saw during the holiday, and talked about the long-lost reunion. An Lin walked on the way to the club meeting room, feeling the hustle and bustle, liveliness, cheerfulness, and joy, but his heart seemed very peaceful.

Rongcheng University is the only university in Rongcheng that does not have a branch school, with a total number of about 40,000 people, and about 300 people have joined the Jincheng Martial Arts Club.

The conference room chosen by the Jincheng Martial Arts Club tonight is very large, because as the first meeting of the new semester, all club members are required to be present.

An Lin knew very few people, and he didn't see any acquaintances, so he casually found a seat and sat down.

"An Lin, this way. "A little fat man with dyed red hair, casual clothes, and a folding fan waving his arms in the distance.

As soon as he saw this fat man, An Lin felt a headache, this is a buddy An Lin met when he attended the first martial arts club meeting, it was a little fat man, named Pang Shi.

At that time, An Lin was sitting next to the fat man, and when he was in a meeting, his attention was completely inattentive, and he often looked left and right. An Lin was also very curious about what the fat man was going to do, and glanced at the fat man from time to time, and soon after, the fat man also found that An Lin looked at himself, probably because he felt that his behavior was a little inappropriate, so he simply stopped the commotion.

Pang Shi listened to the content of the meeting for a while, and was a little bored, so he leaned closer to An Lin's side and said with a smile, "Brother, which academy are you from?"

"What about you, from the School of History?" As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, although this fat man's behavior is a little weird, An Lin still said it truthfully.

"Oh, it turns out that I am an alumnus of the Department of History, my name is Pang Shi, and I am from the School of Foreign Chinese." Pang Shi is also self-cooked.

"An Lin. An Lin reported his name.

"What is the goal of my brother coming to the Jincheng Martial Arts Club?" Pang Shi turned An Lin's elbow, revealing a look that you know.

"Well, of course, it is to understand and learn the profound Chinese martial arts. An Lin looked at Pang Shi a little inexplicably.

"Cough, cough, cough". Pang Shi was probably choked.

"Brother, I don't read much, don't lie to me. Pang Shi rolled his eyes.

"Won't I come to learn martial arts, to practice sanda? An Lin also threw a roll of his eyes at Pang Shi.

"Okay. Pang Shi seemed to have lost interest in An Lin.

"Brother Pang is here to learn sanda?"

Pang Shi squirted out the water he had just drunk directly, but fortunately there was no one in the front row, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.

"Brother Lin, don't entertain me. Pang Shi showed an expression that was more uncomfortable than crying, "There are a few people who came here who didn't come to see our senior sister Zhong Yu. ”

At this point, An Lin also knows that in the Jincheng martial arts club, most people are not here to learn martial arts, some are here to hang up a name and mix grades, some are here to pick up girls, and some even come to see the senior sister.

Zhong Yu is the president of the Jincheng Martial Arts Club, and An Lin only met once when he joined the club as a freshman last semester.

"I haven't seen each other for a few weeks, and I miss it so much. When An Lin approached, Pang Shi was not ashamed to say.

"Little fat man, meet again. An Lin smiled.

"Did you hear, Senior Sister Zhong is coming to the meeting today?" said Pang Shi and shook the folding fan in his hand, making himself look more graceful.

Pang Shi's behavior seemed a bit funny to An Lin, but he didn't have such an awareness.

An Lin didn't debunk it, after all, everyone's level of appreciation is different, maybe in the eyes of others, Pang Shi is a gentleman.

In this way, An Lin and Pang Shi talked about some topics that were not nutritious, and the meeting began soon.