By the time Qin returned to the dormitory with a large bag, it was almost 7 o'clock.

In the dormitory, the two new roommates have already packed up and settled, sitting on the edge of the bed and chatting about their respective hometowns and customs.

"Hello, I'm business administration, Zheng Yun, because the report is late, there are no beds in the department, so I can only come to your architecture department to get together~." The slightly chubby girl next to Youqin's bed stood up, and while reaching out to take the things in Youqin's hand, she introduced it familiarly.

"My name is Youqin, from the Department of Architecture, I'll just get it myself." Qin Chong, Zheng Yun and the girl sitting on the opposite bed smiled and carried their things in.

"Mirien, Department of Architecture."

Youqin looked at Mi Lian, a beautiful, petite and delicate girl. The complexion is white and greasy, the facial features are bright, and I can really afford that sentence: if you add one point, it will be too long, if you subtract one point, it will be too short, if you are powdered, it will be too white, and if you are Shi Zhu, it will be too red.

"Fortunately, you're back, just now the dormitory manager came to inform you that you are going to the teaching building at half past seven to hold a freshman meeting." Zheng Yun sat down, "Pity my small body that has been on the train for more than 30 hours, and I can't have a good rest." ”

"Let's go, it's almost, go get a good spot early." Mi Lian pushed Zheng Yun twice, and beckoned to Youqin, "Let's go together!" ”

"Hmm," Youqin nodded.

"Okay, I can only reluctantly move the car~" Zheng Yun spread his hands, quite helpless, the expression on his face was extremely vivid, Youqin held back a smile while silently thinking: It's good, a new beginning.

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Although I had already set off early, when I arrived at the classroom, I found that there were only a few sparse seats left in the front row. In the end, Youqin stubbornly sat in the second row by the aisle, and Zheng Yun and Mi Lian sat in the back row together.

"Everyone, be quiet, let's start the meeting now."

A dark-skinned, Chinese-faced boy walked up to the podium, "First of all, introduce yourself......"

Qin silently took out his mobile phone, opened the memo, and began to record little by little: Zhou Zhengze, supervisor of the Department of Business Administration, contact number 189......

"Classmates, classmates!"

There is Qin's side head, and next to the aisle, there is a young and handsome face. Wearing silver glasses with gold filigree patterns, smiling to reveal pink gums, shallow double eyelids slightly beating,

"You're still taking notes, huh? Is it so chic? ”

"Well, in case you're going to need it later." There is Qin who lowered his voice and spoke, with a soft and glutinous tone. Turning around, I continued to press my phone quickly to make records.

"My name is Deng Dongyi, from Dalian, what about you?"

Youqin decided to ignore him.

"Hey, classmate, don't be rude, I've reported myself." Deng Dong also stretched out his hand through the narrow aisle and gently tapped on Youqin's tabletop.

"There is Qin." Worried about being discovered by the impassioned instructors on stage, You Qin could only answer in a low voice, turning his head by the way, and giving Deng Dongyi a roll of his eyes in return.

"That, the kid in the fourth row in the second row, the kid in a white T-shirt and glasses, what did I just say?"

The class guide suddenly became difficult, and Deng Dongyi, who was ordered, stood up in a daze, scratched his head helplessly, pushed down his glasses, and replied honestly: "I forgot ......"

"Then I'll find someone to tell you, the female classmate across the aisle next to you, you come and tell him what I just said."

"Tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock in the morning, we will gather in the square at the entrance of the teaching building and start military training." Qin replied, it was still Wu Nong's soft words, gentle and gentle. In this school located in the north, most of them are students from the northeast, and when they heard such soft words for the first time, they couldn't help but look at Youqin. Under the scrutiny of so many eyes, Youqin slowly started from his neck and gradually went up, his face flushed......

In the row of student cadres standing on the left hand side of the door, a figure wearing a peaked cap also quietly looked at Youqin, who was almost red into a shrimp.

Mirien, who was sitting in the back row, looked at the figure wearing a peaked cap, and her eyes were chaotic......