Chapter 254: Flowers in Public
Tong Huan is tall, well-proportioned, and looks atmospheric, this girl is almost 1.7 meters, so naturally she can't be a bird, not to mention the male college students in the school who are less than 1.7 meters old, and everyone is persuaded to quit by her height. In fact, in private, Tong Huan's personality is quite a little girl, she loves to talk about gossip and flirt with girls.
Lu Xiaoya also felt very embarrassed, what she said at this time seemed to be green tea and not human.
She frowned slightly, not knowing how to break the impasse in front of her.
Fortunately, Sorghum knew the severity and immediately apologized to Tong Huan, said good things, and promised her a place in the library for a month, so Tong Huan was a little relieved.
Sorghum students can really bend and stretch.
Lu Xiaoya joked with a smile: "I think the two of you are really a happy couple." ”
Tong Huan immediately retorted: "Who is wrong with him, dreaming!" ”
Sorghum followed her words with interest: "Yes, yes, Lafayette is right, who is the small one worthy of you......"
learned the flattery of the ancient father-in-law as if it were like it, and the expression and voice on his face were remarkable, very in place.
Tong Huan rolled his eyes: "You are so capable, why don't you go to the drama club, I see that you were admitted to the film academy as soon as you were admitted, and you are especially suitable to be a special actor." ”
"What special actor?" Sorghum stretches its neck.
"Father-in-law!"
"Haha......"
"If you don't want to be a eunuch!"
"Don't go too far with this lesbian...... We call it bending and stretching, and it has strong plasticity! ”
After telling a few jokes, the two finally reconciled, but Lu Xiaoya found that the way the two of them got along was daily bickering.
I was just blindly worried, these two people didn't break their brains, and after a while, their original forms were exposed, and they competed against each other.
The three of them went to the cafeteria for lunch first, Tong Huan and Sorghum were okay, and they were definitely not the kind of poor people. Like sorghum, the camera on his body is very valuable, and he uses film to learn photography, so it should be the most expensive major in college, and art is still far from photography compared to photography.
Lu Xiaoya gave Tong Huan a jar of alabaster brought back from Gangcheng to fulfill the kindness of the slippers.
And the shoes are all worn, so it's embarrassing to give them back, and people are also necessary.
Tong Huan refused to ask for it at first, for fear that it would be too valuable, so Lu Xiaoya naturally refused to give her room to refuse. As for the price, she also forgot, anyway, it is three times more expensive than the mainland, after all, the degree of hydration is really good.
Wei Zeyang was on the dresser in the courtyard and gave her a dozen. Even if he didn't give it away, Lu Xiaoya was really worried that it would expire.
Getting back to the point, after lunch, the three of them went to take photos together, with the two living treasures, Lu Xiaoya never lacked smiles, and the lawn pavilion on the campus, the willow teaching building, etc., left a lot of their figures.
However, sorghum is definitely a professional level among amateurs, and he cherishes his film very much, and he has to maintain a posture for a long time before he is willing to press the shutter.
Therefore, it caused Tong Huan to complain frantically: "Sorghum, look at your pick-and-search look, it's a big deal to pay for the film, I'll pay half of it, it's okay." ”
Sorghum lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "You don't understand, it's not about money, I have to make sure that every photo and every angle is the best ......."
After nearly an hour of filming, the school radio began urging all the students to gather in the school auditorium.
The three did not dare to delay and acted immediately. Of course, you still have to find your own class, class teachers and counselors, sophomores, juniors, seniors, and graduate and doctoral students all need to participate.
Therefore, there are a lot of speakers, in short, basically any conference, the people on the stage are responsible for speaking, and the people off the stage are responsible for clapping.
Lu Xiaoya and a few other senior brothers and sisters who spoke together stood in line at the side door, and everyone tacitly took out the manuscript and wrote it down at the end, saving them from being nervous and forgetting words.
In the middle of the auditorium, the black pressure crowd is crowded, it is estimated that there must be about 3,000 people, although the space is large, but everyone breathes a little, and the inside is stuffy.
With the principal, the director, and so on, the leaders, and the senior brothers and sisters went on one by one, it was Lu Xiaoya's turn unconsciously, as a freshman representative, she said that the pressure was a little great.
After all, there are thousands of people, and all of them are talents, pillars of the country.
At this time, the graduation schools are all assigned jobs, so there is really no need to worry about the way out in the future, the state will arrange all the people.
At first, she tapped on the microphone, then read a few lines, her voice was obviously a little thin, and her hands on the podium were a little shaky. It may be that the senior brother and sister Zhuyu are in front, and Lu Xiaoya found that she had carefully prepared a speech for an afternoon, which was really ordinary and inconspicuous.
Especially a junior girl named Dong Sirui, she added a lot of English words to the manuscript, looking confident and hearty, according to Tong Huan, this is the school flower of Beijing University for two consecutive years before she came, in short, she pretended to be a very successful force, and it didn't make people feel that she was showing off her good English, and won warm applause.
Lu Xiaoya slowly gave herself some mental construction, and gradually got better, and basically spoke out of script.
Her gaze swept down the young, intelligent faces, and she talked eloquently.
Mandarin is standard, the words are clear, and the voice has some Wu Nong's soft language unique to Jiangnan women, but it is not too soft, and the more beautiful it is, it instantly drove away the sleepy insects of the people below.
The second is the pleasing appearance of the eye.
When Lu Xiaoya was not dressed up, she had frequently attracted everyone's attention, and after putting on a little light makeup, the whole person was clear and fair, as if she was glowing, and everyone stared intently.
Suddenly, her gaze swept to the door, and a familiar figure appeared.
Wei Zeyang?
Lu Xiaoya suspected that something was wrong with his eyes, why did he come here at this time?
No matter how unexpected it is, no matter how much you want to see it clearly, you can't delay your big event.
"Thank you!"
After Lu Xiaoya finished speaking, she bowed deeply.
Applause rang out.
Originally, it stands to reason that there should be other teachers or presiding over the opening ceremony to speak, but at this time, a handsome male classmate walked up from the stage holding a bouquet of flowers.
Only sober is a lily and not a rose.
The male classmate stared at her with three points of shyness and three points of bold eyes, "I am Zhao Yingjun from the Department of Computer Science in my junior year, and I will present you with flowers on behalf of the drama club." ”
“…… Thank you. ”
In front of everyone's eyes, if Lu Xiaoya refuses to accept it, it will not give face, and the other party is a collective and not an individual.
Could it be that she planned to invite her to participate in the drama club?
Lu Xiaoya accepted the flower in disbelief, not noticing that the boy opposite was already blushing and looking at herself shyly.
When she walked to the side, when she wanted to look at the figure outside the door again, it was empty, could it be that she was dazzled and mislooked?
She waited suspiciously for a while, the opening ceremony was almost over, and she was called by the counselor again, explaining some matters, such as joining the student union and the like, which were actually helpful to her, reminding her that she could apply for Yunyun first.
Lu Xiaoya responded one by one, and all kinds of things came down, if she wanted to be motivated in college, there were many things, she originally held the belief of completing her studies as soon as possible, and anything that could get credits could not be left behind.
After nearly an hour or so, the opening ceremony officially ended.
In the huge auditorium, the flow of people has receded, and some students from the student union and sweeping aunts have stayed to clean up the yard and tidy up the room.
Lu Xiaoya can finally go out and see if the figure is Wei Zeyang.
Wei Zeyang's height, in the north, is not too eye-catching, but the campus is full of students from all over the country, plus his temperament, it can still be easily recognized.
She shuttled between the shadows of the people, and suddenly, someone blocked her way.
The other party said shyly: "Classmate Lu, I am Zhao Yingjun who gave you flowers just now, do you remember me?" ”
After Lu Xiaoya looked at him squarely, she said, "Classmate Zhao, I'm sorry, I've already agreed to join the photography club, so I can't go to the drama club, why don't you take this flower back." ”
She is specialized and holding a bouquet of flowers, which is really eye-catching.
pushed it over, but Zhao Yingjun blushed and refused to ask: "No, no, I didn't mean that, you don't have time, you don't have to come to our drama club, this flower...... In short, you must take it! ”
Lu Xiaoya heard it, so did he send it in a private name? That's even harder to collect. After thinking about it, she said directly to Zhao Yingjun: "I think you should have heard about it, I already have a partner, I'm sorry." ”
"Huh?" Zhao Yingjun took a deep breath and said, "I thought you didn't like Minister Gu, so you made an excuse to reject him." ”
"I didn't make excuses, I really have a partner, and I've been dealing with it for many years. Thank you...... Flowers, don't waste them in the future. ”
Lu Xiaoya frowned slightly, didn't look at the somewhat lost face opposite, his eyes moved away, and his pupils suddenly lit up for a moment.
This time there was absolutely no mistake, it was him.
Lu Xiaoya found that her concentration was getting worse and worse, she hadn't seen her own man for hundreds of years, was it necessary to be reserved, so happy!
Zhao Yingjun was still stunned in front of her, just when Tong Huan came over, she stuffed the flower into Tong Huan's arms, "Help me keep it, I have something very important to do now!" Zhao Yingjun is embarrassed, next time I invite you to dinner! ”