After dinner, Jiang Yang went to the First Sports Center.

Qin Tai's set time was half past six, and he arrived at one o'clock.

This place is not unfamiliar to him, and it is here that he first met Luo Mengdi, so every time he walks in the outer corridors, he always has an inexplicable hope, hoping to see a beautiful figure appear in front of him when his eyes are shifting.

Entering the performance hall, Qin Tai and the others were walking among them at this moment, about twelve or thirteen, and there was no Luo Mengdi among them.

The fat brother who said cross talk had sharp eyes, saw Jiang Yang who had just come in, and beckoned to say hello.

This buddy's name is Yue Yue, although he doesn't live up to his name, but it's quite interesting, Jiang Yang and him are quite familiar, and they gag together.

glanced at it, except for Fat Brother and Chen Xiaokun, among the others, Jiang Yang knew only Qin Tai and a girl.

It was the freshman who was with them the last time he scolded Song Yanzi.

Among the remaining few people, four men and three women are all good-looking, and it is obvious that this year's art minister is very good-looking.

While others looked at Jiang Yang curiously, Qin Tai announced to everyone: "This New Year's Day party, our art department is going to provide four programs, in order to enrich the content of the program, we specially invited three foreign aids, all of whom are students from the Propaganda Department, everyone is welcome." ”

As soon as the minister's words fell, several girls shouted in response:

"Welcome, welcome!"

"Welcome handsome junior!"

"If you're not handsome, you're welcome......"

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The atmosphere was not bad, and Jiang Yang also responded with a smile.

"What's the name of the junior? Do you have a girlfriend? An old fritter senior sister boldly quipped.

If it was usual, Jiang Yang would definitely not be afraid to go back, but after listening to Liang Yin's warning in the morning, he was wary of the art department, and he naturally didn't want to say more at the moment.

It's easy to say too much, and most people know this truth.

"It's hard to say, maybe I'll meet a blind girl and have a girlfriend." He replied to himself, thinking that if he answered like this, no one would admit that he was blind and would come back to this topic.

Sure enough, as soon as the senior sister heard this, her words stopped abruptly, and she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

A "when I didn't say anything" expression.

As for the boys next to her who were very familiar with her, they were full of smiles, and this melon was very delicious.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Qin Tai looked at Jiang Yang, probably thinking that he was very talented in cross talk, and then said: "At present, there are four programs prepared by our department, one is the dance performance of the swallows, one is the chorus of the four of you, and the other is the cross talk of Wenxuan.

Wenxuan, this time I don't need you to talk about stand-up comedy, I specially found a partner for you. ”

Qin Tai pointed to the fat brother opposite, and then let the two get to know each other briefly.

"Yo, I didn't expect it to be a heavyweight, this partner is strong enough, and it won't be damaged." The one called Wen Xuan said hello in a cross talk tone.

"Is it bad? Hey! Listening to your description, do you want a partner or a pimple? The fat brother replied in this way.

"Look at my mouth, it's hairless, right?"

"Well, I'll take a look, it's really, flamboyant, and I can't pull out a single hair."

"It's all up to it, it's amazing!"

These words made a few people next to him laugh, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"For the last show, I plan to make a sketch, so that there is not too much overlap in the performances, and I can do it." Qin Tai continued the topic just now.

"Isn't there a shortage of two characters in the sketch that Sissi wrote before, and it just so happened that these two classmates joined." He pointed to Jiang Yang and Chen Xiaokun next to him: "You still have a week to rehearse, and there will be a rehearsal next Friday, so let's hurry up and arrange the time." ”

After that, he introduced Jiang Yang and Chen Xiaokun to the girl named Qianqian, the one who made fun of Jiang Yang before.

In the next time, Fang Qian took out the sketch script to the two of them, and then began to introduce the general content of the sketch......

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At 8:45, the rehearsal ended, and Jiang Yang came out of the First Sports Center.

Seeing that the others had returned, Jiang Yang walked a few steps idly, and unconsciously walked to the edge of Yi Hai.

The September Bridge has nine holes, and the lights set off like nine full moons falling in the water, hence the name of the September Bridge.

The bright moon steals the years, and it is difficult for the sea to be the sea.

There is such a sentence engraved on a stone railing of the bridge, which is not conspicuous, but it is not tried to hide, I don't know who wrote it in the first place, and now basically everyone who has walked across this bridge knows it.

A simple couplet not only writes about the real scene, but also gives life insight, and the words are also a little clever, so many students remember it at a glance.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but think, if it was changed to: The bright moon secretly allows the wind and the moon, and it is difficult for the sea to be the sea.

That would be a lot of fun.

College days, for some people, is a romance of wind and snow, and many beautiful and regretful stories happen here and end here.

"However, the word Fengyue is too frivolous...... Jiang Yang shook his head, laughed at himself, and threw the sentence he had just thought into the calm and cold Yi Sea, unable to splash the waves.

Looking at the September Bridge crossed by nine holes, and looking at the faint and small reflection of the high moon in the sky on the water surface, Jiang Yang suddenly sighed: "October Lingbo is lacking in September, and life is so bad at night." ”

"Yo, what a talent!" A crisp voice sounded, which could not shatter the cold and calm of this Yi seaside.

It's Fang Qian who said it, she would actually be here.

"The great genius was almost scared by you." Jiang Yang turned his head sideways and saw Fang Qian, and said with a smile. After a night of rehearsals, he already knew that this senior sister was a powerful verbal master.

Either endure the other party's constant ridicule and jokes, or fight back until the other party is speechless.

That's what she is, either you conquer me, or I conquer you.

"Don't worry, the sea is not deep." If it was those acquaintances in her usual life, she would have added a sentence of "Chi Qian Wang Baduo", but after all, in front of the junior who had just met, she spoke with restraint.

"Yes, the sea of Yi is not like the sea, and people's hearts are like the depth of the sea."

Fang Qian felt that this sentence meant something else, but she didn't ask more, and changed the topic: "Why is it here alone, the long night is long, the water shadow is compassionate, and the senior sister doesn't mind chatting with you." ”

It seems that people who are a little literary and artistic are always very open-minded and open-minded, which may also be a kind of freedom they pursue.

Fang Qian is a literary person, and she wrote the sketch they rehearsed this time. Jiang Yang generally stays away from people who are particularly literary and artistic, because their thoughts are too uninhibited, and their behavior is always a little difficult to understand.

It's not that they're bad, but with them, there's always a sense of effort to chat and do things in a different channel.

Of course, occasionally, I will feel their romance and sincerity.

For example, at this moment, Fang Qian said it so clearly and clearly, which made people feel a sense of openness in the sky and the moon, which was very comfortable.

"Senior Sister Fang Qian." Jiang Yang grimaced and said in a deep voice: "I never talk to girls at night...... Unless she brought her own melon seeds. ”

Fang Qian was originally frightened by Jiang Yang's previous sentence, but when she heard the latter sentence, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's freezing on this day, who will bring melon seeds to the lake. I don't have a fever! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Jiang Yang take out a bag of melon seeds from her pocket, white and convenient bags, obviously bought at the snack stall outside.

"Uh...... You ......"

"But you said, you won't eat melon seeds here." Jiang Yang showed a sense of wanting to enjoy melon seeds alone.

The rows of dormitory buildings behind are brightly lit, and when you look at it from a distance, it is reflected on the black and clear surface of Yihai Lake, prosperous and deserted.

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