Chapter Ninety-Seven: Keeping Your Heart in the World of Flowers (8)

Mornings are always extraordinarily diligent, and between opening and closing their eyes, it comes quietly, especially when the sun is in full swing, with sleepy eyes, selflessly shining their light on every part of the earth, even if people who are no longer willing to get up can not resist the enthusiasm of the sun father.

At this time, the world is alive and well.

The chirping birds also got up early to pick up the insects on the ground for their breakfast, and the whole dormitory building was filled with the sound of mobile phone alarms.

Every lively morning is usually rushed.

At this moment, everyone is busy welcoming the new day.

……

Studio.

After a period of getting along, the classmates in the class gradually became familiar with each other, and for the girls, they were almost familiar, and as for the boys, they were seven, seven, eight, eight.

No matter how you look at it, it looks similar.,The name sometimes doesn't match the look.,Maybe it's because of the lack of contact.,But,It doesn't seem necessary to have contact.,Feel free and peaceful.。

My life is an absolute Buddhist life.

However, I like this kind of Buddhism, I don't deliberately care, I don't plan my life inherently, isn't it good to live a chic life? What the future holds is unknown.

So that there can also be an expectation.

At this time, after receiving a new notice, the head of the class handpicked by the counselor began to speak: "Everyone, be quiet! ”

The classroom was instantly quiet, because it was an art student, so there were more than 20 students in a class, and the whole studio seemed extremely empty.

Could this be one of the reasons for using a two-panel drawing board?

Perhaps.

There are many people, but there are also advantages of fewer people, which is more convenient to manage.

"Everyone, please note that our college is preparing to hold a Double 11 dance party on November 11th, and everyone is actively participating in it, and the location is in the student activity center, don't forget if you want to go, especially for single students." As soon as the class leader's voice fell, the whole class immediately became a sensation, for the vast majority of college students, the most important thing in college is to get rid of singles.

In high school, there are a lot of leading teachers in the school who catch early love, and there will be a unified sentence: "When you get to college, you want to talk about boyfriend and girlfriend, go with your own convenience, no one cares at all, now you are in a hurry, study hard, there are more excellent boys and children in college." ”

Is that really the case?

Wait and see, time will tell.

Therefore, this dance party is undesirable for single students.

Not to mention how happy it is.

"Squad leader, you don't participate?" A boy asked mischievously.

"The squad leader has a girlfriend, you single dog stay aside!" Anne was very bold and replied to the boy on behalf of the class leader, she was always so outgoing and direct. Although Anne is self-acquainted, she is only close to the squad leader, and when I simply thought she was interesting to the squad leader, it was not, and from Anne's point of view, it was easier to do things in the future.

Suddenly, it felt as if my mind was still in elementary school, but everything Anne said seemed to have some purpose, so it wasn't bad, maybe it was just that I couldn't understand it for a while.

She got along with me, I think most of the reason was that the other roommates had partners.

Sometimes you don't need to care about these details, after all, it's all from your own guesses.

"Okay, okay, if you want to go, go back and prepare well, let's get out of class." The squad leader said gently, every move is like our old father.

"Okay!" After a bit of noise, the novelty faded, and almost everyone in the class left.

In my free time, I didn't have freedom, yes, everyone at the Double 11 Dance sounded very happy and joyful, but behind this, there was endless busyness.

First of all, there is the theme poster of the whole dance party.

This task was directly handed over to our department by default, and after everyone finished designing, the minister selected one of them, and it turned out that we were indeed convinced that we were convinced that the poster made by Kiki was selected.

However, it is also a fact that I have worked hard, and looking at the poster that failed the election, I will still feel a little disappointed in my heart.

I still remember that my first successful poster was originally in charge of me and Xiaojing, but she didn't hear from her for a long time, so I had to work on it alone.

It's a poster for a football game.

At that time, after countless deletions and revisions, there were countless sentences of the minister's "No, change it again." ”

It's just self-taught, completely self-taught, without the assistance of anyone else.

The final result was good, and the poster was successfully posted on the bulletin board in the school square, although no one knew that the poster was from me, but every time I passed by, I was full of pride.

Very proud!

The football match was also held as scheduled, and at this time I realized that a football game took half an hour, and it was a best-of-three game, and the footsteps on the playground did not stop at all at noon.

As a student leader, everyone has their own tasks, and my task is very simple, which is to stand at a fixed point in the playground and help pick up the football flying off the field.

It's nothing to pick up the ball, it's just that this football is menacing every time.

Caught with one's pants down.

Sometimes, if you are not careful, you can even be smashed into the corner.

yes, it's not the first time I've been hit by a football.

There are a lot of things about me, I remember that it was elementary school, and I just came to this city for a while, and I had a certain physical education class.

Actually, I was quite scared of physical education class, because in my free time, I didn't know where to go, I felt redundant and awkward everywhere I went, and I always felt that people were discussing me, and the discussion was difficult to listen to.

If I hadn't had so many school transfers, I might have good friends.

Physical education.

I had free time and looked around, but I couldn't put myself, so I was ready to go back to the classroom, where I belonged.

"Bang!" After that, I was a little stunned, and I froze in place, and then I saw a basketball fall at my feet and go away.

A boy trotted over unruly, showing a disdainful expression, "Won't you help pick up the ball?" He finished and walked away.

So yes, he hit me and laughed at me?!

Tears are a symbol of vulnerability.

And I, as it was about to fall, struggled to suppress it, touched my vertigo head, and walked out of the playground.

Trying to pretend that nothing had happened, but it was just some act of deceiving himself, surrounded by the ridicule of another group of bystanders.

Unbridled ridicule.

yes, how ridiculous.

So many classmates on the playground just smashed on my head, and the position in the center was just right, "Poof! With a bang, I couldn't help but laugh and burst into tears.

Chosen by fate?

So why not be lucky?

Perhaps, from the moment I was born, I was destined for an unlucky constitution.

This bad luck has been with me for a long time, and I am always reluctant to leave.

Nowadays, when I see any ball object smashing at me, I will subconsciously hold my head and squat, which is the first reaction, because the shame is too terrible, and I don't want to become a recognized laughing stock.

However, I tried hard, but I was still very unlucky, or maybe it wasn't because I was unlucky, but stupid! Because you're stupid, you can't do anything.

Yes, I'm an extremely introverted person.

Everyone thinks that introversion is a shortcoming, and the world doesn't have the slightest kindness about this shortcoming, but I don't think it's a shortcoming.

Don't introverts deserve a job, a life, or a world?

If yes, I'd love to leave.

……

At night.

The female and male ministers gathered almost all the members of the department in their respective dormitories, and then began to enter the dormitories one by one with propaganda cards.

The theme of the promotion is precisely this Double 11 Ball.

After all, it is a large-scale ball, and at the same time as the grand ceremony, the audience must also be in place.

Kiki and I were in a group, and it was obvious that the two of us were at a loss to follow the senior minister.

Communication is a difficult thing for me to do, let alone publicity.

It's hard.

"See? Just like that, the two of you go to one dormitory, and I go to one dormitory by myself, which is more efficient. ”

Seeing the senior sister entering the dormitory to publicize with ease, I originally thought that I had found a backer, but it was just a demonstration, but now I have to face these alone, and I panicked.

And the area we advertise is the dormitory where the sophomores are located.

Terrible.

Won't they be fierce? Won't it bother us? Will it kick us out? Will......

In fact, senior sisters don't eat people, and they are not terrible, after all, they are also the first time to be senior sisters, but the inherent impression left by military training is too deep.

Holding the card of the invitation to the Double 11 prom, I knocked on the door, and walked into the dormitory next to me, I froze, standing in place, like a GIF picture.

However, it is definitely not a still picture.

It's very embarrassing and subtle, after all, it's the first time to have such publicity, and the other party is still a senior sister who is one grade higher than us.

The kind of groveling that freshman students feel when they see their senior sisters, I think everyone should have experienced it.

After all, it's a senior sister, and of course it's important to be respectful, but these seniors don't have the slightest interest in this kind of activity, and when we walk into the dormitory, we also love to ignore it.

On the contrary, it saved a lot of effort.

After the end of the publicity, I breathed a sigh of relief, and my intuition told me that there will be many such activities in the future, but I think that most of the time it will not be the turn of our department, because there are students who study broadcasting and hosting, who doesn't want professionals to promote the activities of their own department?

This time, it's just a test of the waters.

Especially the female minister of the Ministry of Life, we may not be very clear about what her impression of us is, but in short, I don't have a very good impression of her.

After returning to the dormitory, after empathizing, I had a different attitude towards the students who came to our dormitory to advertise.

It's all about completing tasks.

If we work so hard to prepare for the activity, and no students participate in the end, it will only be us who will be scolded at that time, the teacher scolds, the chairman scolds, and the chairman scolds, it will be the turn of the minister to continue to scold us one by one, in short, the department members are the worst one.

Still, today is a day to be commended for the progress.

Isn't the future a qualitative leap if you make a little progress every day?

Come on, hard work.

……

Inside the dormitory.

I took out the black suit I needed to wear for tomorrow's event, and as a result, the button fell off......

Is it a coincidence?

So it didn't go well.

It knew I needed it tomorrow, and then the rebellious mentality made it go against me, this suit was bought back by the way after buying the computer at that time, and after wearing it, not to mention how mature it was, it was not a problem to go directly to work.

"Yikes! The clasp is off? Bring it and I'll sew it for you. At this time, Gu Yue's roommate opposite me suddenly said that she should have seen the whole process.

I turned around happily, found the fallen button, and handed it to Gu Yue.

That's right, she just saw the whole process.

Actually, I can sew it myself, after all, from childhood to adulthood, anything is rotten or needs to be changed, it is all done by myself, my grandmother didn't teach me this, it is a subtle influence, and it will be natural to look at it, but, Gu Yue's classmates are enthusiastic, and I can't refuse.

The weather is getting colder, and the heating in the dorm has not kept up.

Gu Yue wore a gray sweater, helped her glasses, then picked up a needle and thread, and began to sew and mend seriously.

Sewing is also a technical job, so I can't compare this point to Gu Yue's meticulousness.

Casual, that's my attitude.

In my opinion, she is extremely gentle, especially in her speech and demeanor, and she is very gentle with everyone, so we all trust her.

Before I didn't get along with Gu Yue, I was recognized as gentle, however, in the eyes of my college classmates, I finally got rid of this label, and I was once forcibly placed with a feature that didn't belong to me, which was weird.

Well, now it's finally normal.

At this time, in the space where there was only me and Gu Yue's classmates, she seemed to think deeply and said, "Xiaokui, have you always been like this?" ”

The topic changed very suddenly, and I frowned slightly, not understanding what she was referring to in her sudden question.

I guess it's the personality aspect.

After only a few seconds of pause, Gu Yue asked the question in his heart: "I feel that you are always depressed, as if you have a lot on your mind, and it gives people a feeling that it is difficult to approach, you must not be like this in your heart and don't want to be like this, right?" You think you're protecting yourself, but it's only going to hurt you even more. ”

"I ......" wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to speak, what Gu Yue said was indeed right.

It seems to be protecting himself, but in fact he is evading.

Her sudden words not only made me fall into deep thought, to be honest, I used to live in sadness, but since I came to university, I have been trying to change myself, maybe the effect is not obvious enough.

"Xiaokui, if you are really good for yourself, communicate more with others, others may be unfamiliar, but we can, we can share anything unhappy or happy, we are all people in a dormitory, not outsiders, and don't always bind ourselves. I used to be the same as you are now, but look at it now, isn't it much better, come on, you must be able to. Gu Yue looked at my frowning brow, as if she had really seen her past self.

She seemed to have seen through my inner world, and I couldn't help but think that she had studied psychology?!

Suddenly, a cell phone message interrupted the conversation between us, yes, there was another meeting, and it was common for meetings like this to come out of nowhere.

Obviously, I didn't say anything, but there were endless meetings.

"I'm going to a meeting first, and we'll talk in the evening." So, I consciously picked up the computer and waved my hand to Gu Yue.

"Okay~" Gu Yue lowered her head and continued to sew clothes, her technique was very professional.

"And ......" The hand stopped on the doorknob, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yue looked at me gently.

"Mother Guyue! Bye-bye~"

"What do you call me? Am I that old?! Gu Yue put down the things in her hand, ready to teach the bear child in front of her a lesson.

However, I had expected this, and in an instant I was running 100 meters away.

Don't forget to add: "It's more like this now, Guyue's mother, hahaha......"

Gu Yue smiled helplessly, but this is also something to be happy about, the little Kui she knew is finally not so restrained.

She must be very pleased.