"High school classmates?"

Several parents looked at Li Hao and Lin Qingyu a few times, and found that they were indeed not as intimate as a couple, hugging and hugging, the girl with a high appearance was just a little nervous and grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes, looking more afraid of life.

Several people bowed their heads slightly to express their understanding, in fact, the children were admitted to Huacheng University, a family that ranks among the top 985 colleges in China, and the discipline of their children must be relatively strict, and behaviors such as early love are contrary to public order and good customs in their opinion.

Li Hao did not admit that the relationship between the two was boyfriend and girlfriend, on the one hand, it was his own will, and on the other hand, he didn't want Lin Qingyu's image to be damaged in front of these parents, so as to prevent them from talking nonsense with their daughters behind their backs.

The interpersonal relationship in college is much more complicated than in high school, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miniature social network, and the women's dormitory is one of the Shura fields, and the stalk of four people and six groups is not a joke.

After greeting a few parents for a few words, Li Hao was about to leave, glanced at Lin Qingyu, who was sitting on the chair in a daze, thought about it, walked over and said, "Come out." ”

Lin Qingyu obediently followed Li Hao and came to the staircase, Li Hao leaned against the wall and looked at the new students up and down, among them, many boys were sweating profusely to help the girls move things, and they looked energetic.

Li Hao was silent and didn't speak, Lin Qingyu stood behind him with his head down, looking at the floor, and was also silent.

After a while, Li Hao turned around, rubbed Lin Qingyu's head, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving." ”

"Hmm~"

Lin Qingyu raised his head and looked at Li Hao blankly with moist peach blossom eyes.

"The dormitory relationship in college is much more complicated than in high school, so you should be cautious in what you say and do, and don't be too cold to your roommates like you did in high school."

Li Hao admonished.

"Hmm~"

Lin Qingyu nodded obediently.

"Also, if there is anything, look for me on the buckle, or call my mobile phone, have you remembered my mobile phone number?"

"Remember."

"Hmm."

Li Hao rubbed her head again, put the hollow fisherman's hat on her head, and said, "I'm really leaving." ”

When she turned around, the corner of her clothes was suddenly pulled by Lin Qingyu, and Li Hao turned her head and looked at her suspiciously.

"We, what a relationship."

Lin Qingyu lowered her head, and under the shadow of the brim of her hat, Li Hao couldn't see her expression clearly.

"We're ......"

Li Hao raised his head and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "For the time being, it is a high school classmate relationship." ”

Lin Qingyu let go of the corner of Li Hao's clothes, Li Hao didn't say anything, and dragged his suitcase downstairs.

Lin Qingyu raised his head at this time, and on the long black eyelashes, a little drop of crystal was flickering.

……

The University of Finance and Economics is just one bus stop away from Huacheng University, and Li Hao didn't bother to wait for the bus, so he walked over directly with his suitcase.

He studied at the Polytechnic University before he was reborn, and he didn't know much about the large area of the university town, but he still recognized the basic roads.

After turning two street corners, Li Hao saw a crowd of people in front of him, private cars parked in a row, and red banners welcoming new students were hung on the street trees.

Li Hao crossed the street and was about to go to the opposite side, when he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Classmate! Give it a go! ”

Turning his head to look, a blue shared bicycle turned out from the corner of the street and sped straight towards him.

Li Hao was startled and dragged the suitcase over to block the front.

"Bang!"

The front wheels of the shared bicycle and the suitcase hit together heavily, and the huge impact shook Li Hao back a few steps.

With the help of this recoil, the blue shared bike skewed a bit and finally stopped.

Li Hao glanced at the person in the car, a black man with light makeup and a beautiful appearance, who was panting and covering his chest, with a scared look on his face.

"I said beauty, why are you riding at people?"

Li Hao's tone was not good.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

The woman kept nodding and apologizing, "The brakes of this car are a little ineffective, I can't control it, I'm really sorry!" ”

Li Hao glanced at the tire prints on the suitcase and said, "You should be glad that I reacted quickly, otherwise, hehe, I will enter the infirmary on the first day of school, I am afraid that I will be able to set a record." ”

The woman looked a little embarrassed, and stood there without speaking.

Li Hao waved his hand, and didn't want to embarrass her, he opened the folding fan with a snap, and said as he walked: "It depends on how good you look, I pity the most fragrant jade, don't slander the beauty, otherwise, this spiritual loss fee is not a hundred and eighteen thousand to talk about." ”

The woman blinked, pushed the bicycle and followed Li Hao far away.

After entering the school gate, Li Hao did not rush to find the registration office of the college, but wandered around the campus.

Along the way, he looked left and right, and his eyes never stopped.

No way, there are too many beautiful girls.

It is said that high school girls are young and simple, not only in terms of personality, but also in appearance and dress, at that time, everyone was busy with their studies and did not pay much attention to dressing up, plus the mediocre school uniform, unless it was Lin Qingyu's "sinking fish and geese" posture, it was difficult to shine.

After going to college, they began to pay attention to their appearance, and those who were a little bit of beauty will learn to make up and dress up, plus they have been freed from the shackles of their studies, and many girls have become lively, and compared with the realistic thinking of women in the workplace, they are still full of longing for love.

Among the schools in the university town, excluding Chinese other universities, the quality and quantity of female students in other institutions are far from enough.

Along the way, one after another young and slender figures, Li Hao watched with relish, during which he also threw flattering glances at several senior sisters, but people just looked at him with a smile, as if they were looking at the little brother next door.

There is no way, although Li Hao is tall and big, and he is not bad, but his current dress is still in the stage of high school students, and he has lowered too many points, and his senior sister naturally looks down on him.

Walking around, Li Hao felt a little hungry, and just when he arrived at the No. 1 canteen, he went first to solve the stomach problem.

Because he didn't go through the admission procedures, the card was naturally not issued, so he had to buy a meal ticket, eat two or two, and find a corner to sit down at random.

In the cafeteria, it is very similar to the scene of going to college in the previous life, and there are couples everywhere, but the number of Caida has obviously increased by an exponential level.

They snuggled up to each other, and some of them fed each other as if they were flirtatious.

For the taste of the food in the cafeteria, Li Hao never reported too much extravagance, first tasted a mouthful of minced meat eggplant, well, bland and tasteless, and then tasted a mouthful of chicken thighs, grass, salty to death, and finally drank a sip of soup, poof, no different from water.

Fortunately, Li Hao is not the kind of hypocritical person, although the food is unpalatable, it can fill his stomach.

After finishing dinner, Li Hao dragged his suitcase out of the dining hall.

The sun has set in the sky, and the orange light is reflected on the campus, adding a touch of softness to the lively atmosphere.

Li Hao followed the street sign and came to the registration desk of the College of Humanities.

Finding the location of the Chinese language and literature major, Li Hao walked over.

There were three tables in the registration office, sitting two men and a woman, the woman with neat short hair, ordinary appearance, bowing her head and writing something with a pen, and the two men playing with their mobile phones on the side.

Li Hao sat down directly at the table, and the girl glanced up and asked, "Is it a student majoring in Chinese language and literature?" ”

"Yes, I'm in the third class of Chinese language and literature."

Li Hao replied with a smile.

"Please register here."

She said, pushing out a piece of paper.

Li Hao picked up the pen and quickly filled out his own information, and was about to hand it back, when a boy sitting behind the table suddenly stood up and said, "Counselor, you are here." ”

"Counselor?"

Li Hao turned his head to take a look, and was immediately stunned.

Isn't this the black long straight that just hit himself on a bike?

"Just you, the counselor?"