Chapter 49: The Beginning of School (I)

PS: This article has been signed A, please rest assured to collect and recommend! Thank you!

********************

On September 1, the gate of Qingpu Military and Political University was very lively, especially at the gate, many students and their families carrying large bags and small bags took pictures at the school gate.

Xie Niancheng walked forward slowly, overwhelmed with emotion, and a feeling of being in a different world rose to his heart.

Entering the school gate, there was a long boulevard, and many seniors looked at the new students with friendly eyes.

At the end of the boulevard, there is a small square, with a lot of tables set up, and a banner is erected behind it: "XX Department Registration Office." ”

Xie Niancheng honestly lined up in the line of the Department of Economics, and there were quite a lot of people in front of him, with seven or eight people.

is different from the big bags and small bags in front of him, Xie Niancheng, who is empty-handed, is a little different.

In front of him was a tall, thin man with a big bag on his back and a pocket at his feet, "Yo, buddy, it's simple enough." ”

It sounds like a northerner, and Xie Niancheng can't tell where the accent is.

"Home is too far away, Sichuan, I heard that it is hot here in Guangzhou, so I didn't bring a quilt, what are you going to use for other things, let's buy it when the time comes."

The thin man stretched out his hand hard: "Wen Deyun, from Hebei." ”

Xie Niancheng stretched out his hand and shook him: "Xie Niancheng." ”

"Xie Niancheng?"

The medium-sized fat man in front of the thin man turned around: "Xie Niancheng, who won't return Loulan if he doesn't break it?" ”

"It's me, I'm glad I am."

The fat man put the bag in his hand, rubbed his hands at the corners of his clothes before reaching over: "Wu Yongqiang, from Anhui." ”

Xie Niancheng thought that the fat man was showing respect, and hurriedly said, "Don't be so polite." "I reached over and shook it, it was smooth to the touch.

Fat Wu was a little embarrassed: "I just ate a big oil cake, and I haven't washed my hands yet." ”

Xie Niancheng instantly found the feeling of the year, and he was not polite, and patted the fat man on the shoulder, "You can ha." ”

When the other people in the team heard the movement, they also looked at Xie Niancheng, but they didn't all squeeze over to ask for autographs or begging for **, people who can go to this school have their own pride in their bones.

The registration process is very simple, sign up at the senior at the desk and receive the dormitory key.

didn't wait long, the fat man happily took the key, he didn't leave, he planned to wait with Wen Slender and Xie Niancheng.

The fat man's smile suddenly froze, and something shiny seemed to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Xie Niancheng and Wen Slender looked along the fat man's line of sight, and a delicate girl wearing a light blue dark flower short-sleeved Hanfu, a black over-the-knee pleated skirt, and two braids came.

The girl was empty-handed, and there was a senior-looking man carrying a bag on the left and right.

There have long been rumors in the market that for a male student, if there is any disadvantage in Qingpu Military and Political University, it is that there are too few beautiful women.

If there were ten such girls in this school, there would be no such rumors.

The two men and one woman registered at the table stood up and greeted: "Chairman Liu is here?" ”

The student who carried a small bag was Liu Jun, the president of the school's student union, and he and a follower met this beautiful girl at the school gate and went to talk to her.

This girl obviously didn't know that there was a "fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-senior brother", so she told the seniors in a few words that she was Yang Yuwei from Hangzhou, and then she was surrounded by these two enthusiastic seniors and came to the registration office.

Liu Jun took Yang Yuwei and came directly to the head of the team.

The other people in the queue were either staring blankly at Yang Yuwei or sneaking a glance, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with her cutting in line anyway.

The three of them walked next to Xie Niancheng, and Xie Niancheng said, "These classmates, please line up." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell silent.

Among the freshmen, there should be very few students who dare to offend the president of the student union. There should be no one who will prevent the future flower tie from cutting the line.

These two things happened at the same time, whether it was the old students guarding the stall or the new students in line, they were all stunned.

Yang Yuwei walked here in a daze, and when Xie Niancheng said this, two red clouds floated on her fair face, and she said timidly: "Oh."

I turned around and went to the end of the line to line up.

"Wow, this guy is awesome."

"I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

"If you offend Chairman Liu, he is going to drop out of school."

"Hey, it's another junior who is destined to be single for four years."

Xie Niancheng didn't care what others thought, he was already a little impatient, and tweeted Deyun, "Dude, it's your turn." ”

"Oh."

Wen Deyun subconsciously replied, and the person walked to the table to sign up.

Liu Jun is a local, a little handsome, and his family is wealthy, so he is usually very generous, so it is not because of some shady scenes to be the chairman of the colonel's student union.

Liu Jun, who was used to calling for wind and rain in school, couldn't react at all when he encountered this situation, and it wasn't until Yang Yuwei walked to the end of the team with his head down that he understood what had just happened.

The president of his own dignified student union was actually swept away by a freshman! If this news spreads throughout the school, where will this face go? Is this freshman a fool? Is it easy to have a beautiful woman in a school where there are few girls?

Under the double anger, Liu Jun felt that he was about to burn.

Here, Wen Slender Man received the key and stood with Wu Fatzi waiting for Xie Niancheng.

Xie Niancheng walked over and was about to speak, when Liu Jun walked to the table, and the boy behind the table gave up his position in a playful manner.

Liu Jun sat down and handed the registration form to Xie Niancheng, who wrote down his name and handed it back.

Liu Jun was amused when he saw it, Xie Niancheng's handwriting was poor enough, and in the Han Kingdom, which attaches great importance to traditional cultural education, it is rare to be able to pass the national examination and find words that are rotten like this.

Liu Jun pulled up the registration book and shook it, and said to the person next to him: "These words are really written, people are like people, people are like people." ”

The supporting character next to him smiled knowingly.

"Don't talk nonsense there, Key." Xie Niancheng became even more impatient.

It's on the bar!

The audience was silent in words, and their emotions were stirring.

After all, Han people like to watch dramas.

"Hey, are you Xie Niancheng?" A female voice with some surprise came.

The audience was a little angry when they heard it, and they saw that a big drama was about to be staged.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the uninvited guest, and the anger suddenly turned into a soft finger, this girl has slightly curly shawl long hair, and the long eyelashes make the eyes more charming. The best thing to look at is the nose, the mountain roots are straight, the tip of the nose is small, the corners of the mouth are naturally slightly upturned, and the whole person has a feeling of a princess, which makes people like it at a glance.

Coming to Xie Niancheng, the princess senior sister stretched out her hand: "Lin Xiaoman, from the Department of Literature, now the president of the school's literature club, you are here, and I, the president, will let Xian go." ”

Xie Niancheng has always been more polite to his sister, and he stretched out his hand to shake it, "Fortunately, fortunately." ”

"Oh, the poems you wrote are so good, you must participate in our literary club."

"I have won awards and awards, and I also feel it, so I can write it casually."

The two chatted as if no one was around, Lin Xiaoman was full of nature, and when he thought of where it was, he really didn't notice that Xie Niancheng was signing up.

Xie Niancheng deliberately made Liu Jun ugly, talked and laughed with Lin Xiaoman, and left Liu Jun aside.

Naturally, the audience will not come out to stir up the situation, and they will continue to watch the big drama on the side.

Liu Jun's face became darker and darker, he, the president of the student union, had a good impression of Lin Xiaoman, which was something that half of the school knew about, but Lin Xiaoman's family background was still above him, so naturally he would not be favored because he was a rich man.

Lin Xiaoman likes talents, which is something that everyone in the school knows.

One of Liu Jun's attendants finally reacted and took the key with the building number and room number to Xie Niancheng.

Lin Xiaoman was very enthusiastic: "Let's go, I'll take you there." ”

Xie Niancheng didn't refuse, the two talked and laughed, and the fat man and the thin man were separated by a few steps, and the three of them should be in the same room.

Liu Jun in the back really couldn't stay any longer, and left the registration office with a cloudy face.

This little episode is like a small wave in the Yangtze River, except for a dozen witnesses at the scene, no one cares, thousands of freshmen and parents, cramming the not very large campus, the corner that is rarely visited on weekdays, today there are also people with happy faces wandering.

Lin Xiaoman's interest came, and he didn't care where he was or who was next to him.

Along the way, she was "asking" poetry from Xie Niancheng.

Xie Niancheng doesn't have much dry goods in his head, and his actual literary talent is far worse than Lin Xiaoman, all he can do is avoid the real and the virtual, pull the east and west, and cover the clouds and mountains with fog.

If it weren't for the aura brought to him by his previous "works", it would have been too dazzling, and it would have been worn out a long time ago.

After Lin Xiaoman recited one of her original modern poems, Xie Niancheng really couldn't avoid Lin Xiaoman's expectant eyes.

"Lin Xiaoman, I think it's the two major schools of writing poetry, I like to do whatever I want, in one go. I can't give any opinion to your work that refines words word by word, after all, the world will be completely different if you look at it from another angle. ”

This is Xie Niancheng fooling, even if he is a poet of the "Brilliant Comic School", how can a really good work not have the process of refining words and sentences?

Lin Xiaoman was a little sad when he heard this, "Xie Niancheng, I have already discovered that what I write is that the traces of carving are too heavy, and it is always unnatural, but according to what you say, it seems that hard work is not of much use, and it depends more on talent?" ”

Bragging about not paying taxes, cheating the dead and not paying for their lives, Xie Niancheng saw that Lin Xiaoman's thinking was brought into the ditch by him, so he naturally continued to speak.

"That's not what I mean, I mean don't stick too much to the words, refining still has to be refined, but I think it's more important to refine the mind. For example, a human is about the same size as an orangutan, but an orangutan knows so much in its head, so no matter how hard it tries, it will only smash things with stones at most, but what about people? ”

Lin Xiaoman seems to have some "understanding", "Yes, the artistic conception of the article is the most important, if the person himself has a high vision and profound thoughts, what he writes, even if the text is nothing special, the whole article will be excellent." ”

Lin Xiaoman sighed after waking up for a while: "Xie Niancheng, I really admire you, of course, I'm not saying that your poetry is not good." ”

Finally fooled her, hehe. When is it better not to pretend to be forced at this time?

Xie Niancheng used a big killer, "The article is natural, and the clever hand can get it." If it is flawless, it must no longer be artificial. ”

Seeing that he had arrived downstairs in the dormitory, Xie Niancheng said, "Senior sister stays, I have time to chat." ”

In the admiring eyes of the fat and thin man, Xie Niancheng shook his hands and went upstairs.

Lin Xiaoman chewed this little poem carefully, and could only sigh that maybe some people are really geniuses.