"Everyone, fasten your seat belts, our school bus is about to leave!"

Just as Yang Mobai and "don't think of the screen name", no, it should be called Mo Qingqing now.

The two who exchanged names and information were drinking milk tea while chatting about the day, and as for the roar of the white clothes in the group, they said they didn't want to pay attention to it.

While the two were chatting energetically, a senior in a red vest walked onto the bus, stood in the central aisle, and clapped his hands at everyone.

"Listen to me, everybody!"

It may be that the two chatted too much, and I don't know when, the school bus, which was originally very empty, was already full of people at this time, including students and parents, and they were also communicating warmly with Yang Mobai, and all kinds of dialects met in this small space.

Everyone who heard the applause turned to the front in unison, and when they saw the red vest senior's appearance of having something important to explain, the car suddenly fell silent and listened attentively.

"Ladies and gentlemen, uncles and aunts, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, our bus will leave soon, please fasten your seat belts, and you will be able to get to school in about 20 minutes."

Reiterating the safety issue again, the Red Vest senior continued.

"After arriving at the school gate, there will be students from the student union of each college who are responsible for receiving everyone, as long as you follow the seniors of your own college, they will take you to their respective booths to find your class assistant to register."

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can consult the students of the Youth Association and look for the same red vest as me!"

As he spoke, the senior pulled his red vest and pointed to the dove logo on his chest composed of white palms.

"In addition, I don't know if your class assistant has explained to you, the three major communication business halls on campus and some miscellaneous sales are not the meaning of the school, if there is a need, you can buy it yourself, refuse it directly if you don't need it, don't believe the so-called lie that the school let you handle, our school will not force everyone to consume!"

……

"Is there anything else you don't know you want to know?"

After explaining everything explained by the school in one breath, the senior in the red vest paused, his eyes swept over everyone in the car one by one, and then asked.

The senior actually just asked in passing, but I didn't expect someone to really ask a question.

"Classmates!"

The one who opened his mouth was an uncle, with dark skin and yellow teeth, and at first glance he was the kind of old peasant in northern Shanxi who was facing the loess with his back to the sky and smoking dry tobacco.

"Hey, uncle, you say!"

Seeing the uncle raise his hand, the senior in the red vest hurriedly walked up to him with the back of the chair.

When the parents asked, the little brother's enthusiasm was even greater, but in less than a second, he saw the enthusiasm on the red vest senior's face solidifying.

"Eh, I'm all back sweating, can I make a mistake in one trip?"

The moment the uncle spoke, the little brother in the red vest was messy on the spot, from the enthusiasm at the beginning to the embarrassment, to the black question mark on his face, in just a few seconds, no one knew what he had experienced.

Although he tried hard to read the uncle's meaning, the database was incomplete, and the senior in the red vest who gave up turned his gaze for help directly to the girl sitting next to the uncle.

"Senior, my dad is asking him if he can take our school bus back to the station in the afternoon? He didn't feel at ease when I came to school alone, and he had to catch the evening train back after I registered, and there was still farm work waiting at home! ”

Seeing the senior in the red vest looking at him, the girl was very understanding and translated for him.

"Oh oh, I'm sorry, I don't understand the dialect, please tell my uncle, our school bus runs every half an hour until five o'clock in the evening, as long as you pinch the time, you can follow the school bus back to the station!"

Hearing this, the senior in the red vest scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Thank you!"

After learning that he could still sit back at the station, the uncle bared his yellow teeth and spoke broken Mandarin to thank the senior in the red vest again and again.

There are a lot of episodes, and the time is when Yang Mobai and Mo Qingqing sit in the back row and happily watch the red vest seniors wander among the parents and classmates.

"Squeak!"

After the sound of the grinding of brake pads that could sour the big teeth, the school bus came to a steady stop in front of a magnificent gate.

"Okay, it's time for school, everyone pack their things, take their suitcases, don't leave it behind!"

Clapping his hands, the senior in the red vest woke up the group and guided them out of the bus.

After helping Mo Qingqing take out the suitcase from under the car, Yang Mobai stood on the side of the bus, covering his eyes with his hands, and looked at the magnificent building in front of him from afar.

"Oh my God, this school is too big!"

It's no wonder that Yang Mobai is so surprised, located in the ancient capital of Xianlin, which is beautiful in Zhong Lingyu and the tiger is in Longpan, leaning on the famous Sichuan Qixia, and wandering in the century-old Xianlin University in Qinhuai Roubo, it deserves Yang Mobai's exclamation.

With an area of more than 6,000 acres, coupled with a construction area of 800,000 square meters, the campus building based on the old buildings of the ancient capital is not inferior to the gate of the city gate tower.

"It's not in vain that I will repeat my studies for a year, it's worth it!"

"This junior, which major are you?"

Just as Yang Mobai was still immersed in the shock brought to him by the Immortal Forest University, a senior wearing a purple cultural shirt and holding a sign in his hand stepped forward and asked enthusiastically.

It was not only Yang Mobai who was stunned, but Mo Qingqing in the back was not much better, but he had to wake up earlier than Yang Mobai, and in the face of the enthusiastic senior's question, Mo Qingqing replied while poking Yang Mobai with his finger.

"Senior, we are business administration majors!"

"Oops!"

was stabbed by Mo Qingqing coldly, and Yang Mobai, who was startled, finally came back to his senses.

Regarding Yang Mobai's performance, the senior was not surprised, thinking about it, wasn't he like this when he first came last year.

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you there."

With a chuckle, the senior in the purple cultural shirt took the suitcase in Mo Qingqing's hand, turned around and walked towards the school, and Yang Mobai, who couldn't continue to be surprised, hurriedly dragged his suitcase and followed.

Passing through the magnificent school gate, there is an avenue about nearly a kilometer long, and the two sides of the road are planted with sycamores, which is not autumn at this time, but there are still a few palm-sized sycamore leaves falling from time to time.

At this time, on both sides of Wutong Avenue, tents of various colors were lined up, and a sign was posted on each stall with the name of the professional.

"Project Management!"

"Civil engineering!"

"Energy & Power Engineering!"

"Financial management!"

"Freshman Counseling Point!"

Walking on Wutong Avenue with the senior in purple cultural shirts, Yang Mobai's eyes scanned back and forth on the stalls on both sides, and he was dizzy with the tall professional names.

"Now, here, this is your booth for business majors!"