Song Yinian tucked one layer of his backpack, rummaged through the other layer, took out a large bag of jerky, turned around and put it in Wen Yu's hand, and said eagerly: "It's hard work, the beef jerky sent by relatives in the north, taste it, it's very fragrant."

Wen Yu took the jerky and sat on his chair, and he was not polite, he tore it open and ate it.

Not to mention, it's dry and chewy, with a slight spicy taste.

It smells so good!

Zhang Honghe and Tan Ruijin put down the jerky and continued to pick up their luggage.

The three of them also introduced themselves to Song Yinian, and he nodded again and again: "Write it down, write it down." It's so easy to remember! The handsome guy and the informal one is called Wen Yu; Wearing a handsome jacket is Zhang Honghe; This mature, stable and easy to get along with is called Tan Ruijin."

Hey, that's good.

Wen Yu nodded, smiling slightly.

University life is off to a good start.

The counselor of journalism at this level is Zhang Ruixia, a young woman of twenty-seven or eighteen.

When I saw her in the report yesterday, she was tied with her hair, but when she came to the dormitory today, she spread her hair. The tall man who was not tall looked even shorter against the backdrop of his long hair.

She wore glasses and a smile that filled her face throughout.

The work of a counselor is very complicated, and it is roughly the identity of a bridge between students and the university, not only caring about students' lives, solving problems such as "where is the cafeteria", "what should I do if the toilet is blocked", "why can't I open it", etc., but also participating in more valuable work such as students' grades, psychology, and future.

The school has just started at the moment, and it is mainly focused on the former.

As a senior, mentor and friend, Zhang Ruixia smiled at the first sentence of entering the 506 door:

"Hello classmates, I'm your counselor Zhang Ruixia, I've seen it before, do you remember me?"

It's like facing a kindergarten child.

Wen Yu and the four of them laughed for a while, "Remember, remember", "Teacher Zhang, hello", "Teacher Zhang, please sit", and Song Yinian even took out beef jerky to give.

Zhang Ruixia smiled and declined, first greeted each other with a few people, condoled with life, and then guided some university matters.

At the end, she took out a small notebook, pushed her glasses, and informed a few people of the next college schedule according to the records on the notebook:

「…… Yes...... Starting on the 25th, that is, tomorrow, there will be a freshman education period, there will be meetings, and some policies, such as ...... Then from the 28th, everyone will have military training haha...... Starting September 12th, you will start your university classes in earnest!"

[In view of the general environment,

As soon as they heard the military training, the four people in the dormitory collapsed in unison.

In September in Nanqing City, Linhai Province, although it has entered autumn, the temperature is absolutely no different from the dog days in July and August.

Counselor Zhang smiled happily, and did not forget to say with relief: "Hahaha, the military training of the South Army is not difficult, and it will avoid the sun's wettest time, but everyone should prepare some sunscreen."

When the counselor left, the four collapsed in their chairs.

Song Yinian first lamented: "I heard that there are a lot of people suffering from heat stroke during the military training of NTU, can I find a way to give some gifts and let the counselor let me go."

Zhang Honghe smiled proudly, "It's time to take out my medical records......

….

Song Yinian suddenly looked at him with envy: "Dude, I will pay for the air conditioning and electricity in the bedroom, can you ...... your medical records?"

Zhang Honghe looked at him and smiled.

The two were chatting, and Wen Yu received a message from Xiao Qingmei on his mobile phone that he wanted to eat, straightened up, and said while cleaning up: "Remove your wisdom teeth, you can delay participating in military training for a few days, and it will take a long time, and it is okay to drag it over."

As soon as these words came out, the three people in the dormitory fell silent at the same time.

They seem to be really thinking about feasibility.

Wen Yu laughed, "I'll go out to have a meal with someone, and I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

The three of them did not suspect him, waved their hands and shouted "go, go", and turned their heads to discuss the matter of extracting wisdom teeth.

They don't seem to have reacted yet, and someone can actually sleep with them on the second day of entering the university

The people in the room made an appointment to eat in advance......

……

Fu Orange Sparrow is interested in the boys' dormitory.

dragged Wen Yu to the corner of Chamei's restaurant, her buttocks were still sticking to the chair, and the voice urging curiosity had already sounded:

"What's going on, what's your roommate like?"

Wen Yu instantly thought of the taste of the beef jerky, and smiled and bowed, "Okay!"

Then I will slowly share the things of the afternoon.

Fu Chengque listened carefully and sighed at the end, "Why haven't I met a roommate who loves gifts......" and then turned the topic to her bedroom: "I'm 402 one less, just now the counselor came to say that there are only 3."

The girl looked excited.

One less person, less nervousness, but also less taste.

She just went back and chatted, but the two roommates were more peaceful than she expected, which made her longing for the colorful life in the university dormitory much dispelled.

Or...... Is this normal?

I don't know.

But the next college life made her look forward to it even more-

"Xiao Yu, it's the first time I've entered a university classroom!" She added.

Fu Chengque stared straight at Wen Yu, and there were some words in his eyes-

What's even happier is that you will be at the same table!

Wen Yu also smiled, swallowed the food, and said righteously: "Four years of college, classmate Fu Chengque, please give me a lot of advice."

Fu Chengque clapped his hands again and again, and then happily stretched out his little hand to hold Wen Yu's hand, and shook it heavily: "The imperial work of the university, please also ask Wen Yu to bother more!"

"Insist that the empress will not waver for 10,000 years, right?"

"Yes! Hahaha." Fu Chengque, who couldn't hold back his laughter, hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered, "Strategist, follow me well, I have a magical premonition, I'm not far from the empress!" When the time comes, your gold and silver mountains will still be Huangshan and Lushan, all of them will have wow!"

Wen Yu took a handful of the meat of the orange finch and sneered, "You will rely on this big cake to tie me up for the rest of my life?"

The empress was furious and withheld the fast, "What do you mean! Are you saying that I will never be able to be an empress for the rest of my life?"

The military advisor raised his forehead and sighed, "Empress, you are romantic!"

"Hey, hey, hey." The girl leaned down and chuckled in a low voice, "Ah, I can't hold back, I can't hold back......

She raised her eyebrows slightly and whispered, "Xiao Yu."

"Say."

"Hehe, don't be angry. I always feel very relaxed in front of you. Whether it's the empress, Fu Orange Sparrow, or a high school student...... Thank you."

….

Wen Yu stopped his fast son and looked back at her.

Xiao Qingmei is really big, and she will think about these things.

The little bamboo horse is very pleased.

He pondered for a moment, then leaned forward and whispered with a smile: "Then when will you consider leaving an heir to continue the country......

Fu Chengque was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth: "Strategist, you are romantic!"

……

After dinner, the two went to bed after a half-night walk.

Fu Chengque didn't have much to do here, so he notified each other of something, and then grabbed the bathroom to go to the toilet, and waited for the bathroom to take a shower, and he had to rub his clothes by himself.

The bubbles of laundry detergent stuck to her hands, refracting the rainbow light, and she saw her reflection twisting on the bubbles, and then thought of her parents.

The girl couldn't help it, finished her laundry, and called them.

It was my mother's cell phone.

It was Dad who picked it up.

The voice on the other end trembled a little, "Qiao'er?"

Fu Chengque mentioned his emotions and shouted in a cool voice, "Dad! Why did you take it, my mother?"

"Take a shower, go take a shower."

As soon as Fu's father squeaked, Fu's mother's voice came from afar: "Who? Qiao'er, isn't it Qiao'er's phone?"

Dad Fu said, "It's my daughter's."

Fu's mother called, "Come, come, I'll take it."

I'll take it, you go away."

After a while, the voice on the phone changed.

"Hey? Qiao'er?"

"Hey, Mom, I'm here!"

"Oh, you're calling so late, have you eaten? Is the rice close? Did you lie down? Okay, okay?"

Lianzhu asked a string of questions.

Fu Chengque stood in the corner of the corridor, leaning on the railing and looking downstairs, answering one question after another: "Okay, okay! I've had dinner, the food is delicious, there's nothing I don't like to eat...... I've just finished taking a shower, so I'll go lie down later."

Fu's mother said "oh" and asked again, "Do you have enough money, do you want your father to give you some more cards?"

"Enough is enough, the things in the school are not expensive."

Dad Fu on the other end interjected: "If you want money, call me!"

Fu Orange Finch laughed, "Okay."

Fu's mother breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone softened a lot, "Qiao'er, are you still comfortable with college? How's your roommate?"

The girl lazily lay on her stomach, hung herself on the railing, and hung her head to look at the ground, "The roommate is very good, very happy! In the morning, you also asked me to have breakfast with me......

Fu Ma said in a joyful tone, "That's good, that's good."

Fu's father's voice came muffledly: "College is a collective life, a small society, learn to get along......

Mother Fu roared angrily, "Shut up, what a mess."

After a moment of silence, he turned his head and said softly, "Qiao'er, we live together in the dormitory, and we don't know each other, most of the problems are to be encountered, you don't have to be too squeamish......

Fu Chengque was having fun, but when he heard that the topic was still on him, he said angrily, "How can I be squeamish......

He said as if showing off, "Mom and Dad, you don't know, the environment of Nanda is super big, and I will bring you to play next time!" I took pictures with Xiao Yu and Lu Min today, and I'll show you later!"

Fu's father and mother laughed at each other for a while.

This show off opened the chatter box of Fu Orange Sparrow, and she said proudly, "I have been washing my own clothes for the past two days! It's clean!"

….

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the line.

The girl didn't understand, and continued to talk about her life:

"I forgot the toothpaste in the sink in the morning, and when I went back to look at it, no one took it, hahaha......

"There are a lot of mosquitoes here, and the day I first came, they bit my bag......

Fu's father and mother listened, occasionally asking and comforting a few words.

There were fewer and fewer people in the corridor, and the mosquitoes were circling around the legs of the orange finch, refusing to leave no matter how much they drove away. She said angrily:

"There are mosquitoes again, and we can't stay outside any longer. Mom and Dad, I have to go to sleep, I will get up early tomorrow, I won't be able to grab the faucet if I wake up late......

There was a sudden sigh of "sigh" over there, and Fu Chengque was so frightened that he hurriedly coaxed, so that he could be comforted only if he was fine.

Mother Fu finally hesitated and said, "Okay, okay, Qiao'er, you and Xiaoyu should help each other more in college, obediently, you know?"

The girl was a little cowardly, and for a moment, she actually felt that she could tell her parents the news that she and Wen Yu had fallen in love.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

Before hanging up the phone, Fu's mother said, "Your grandmother also thinks about you, more than before, if you can go back to Jiangcheng, go back and see her."

Fu Chengque obediently agreed.

I went back to the bedroom and lay down, and chatted with my little boyfriend for a while, and I was in a happier mood.

The moment the lights went out, she saw a glimmer of the night sky in the furthest part of the bedroom from the window, and the sparse starlight was flickering. Fu Chengque suddenly remembered that the system task seemed to have not appeared for a long time.

Last time, it was on that first kiss on the beach.

Calculate the time...... Isn't it time to come?

Fu Orange Bird thought-

System, system, whether you can fulfill your promise to the military division mountain, but it's up to you!

University, please give a little effort, too!

her

The dream of the empress is still unbreakable!

……

There is no obvious turn of day and night on the NTU campus, and once the sun rises on the sea, it is bright and dazzling.

The fog that envelops the woods in the early morning will dissipate within ten minutes of the sun shining on it, and there will be no trace of it.

According to the counselor's notice, the new undergraduate students of journalism will gather in the journalism building today to unlock the first class of the university. It is said to be a "class", but in fact it is a meeting that lasts for three days, and the content involves school history, rules and regulations, professional conditions, national defense education, and so on......

When I asked the seniors, they only said: You can go, you have to go if you don't go, but you can bear the trouble.

Then "hahaha" laughed very loudly.

It is difficult for the new students to suppress the impulse in their hearts, even though the class may be boring, but they are finally going to meet their classmates, how novel!

Wen Yufu Orange Sparrow and the young couple planned to go to class together, but on the other hand, they also felt that it was time to move together with the dormitory.

It's just that on the first day, Fu Chengque's side was more chaotic than she imagined, and she complained again and again on her mobile phone:

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Bathroom queue!

[Cat Fury] [Cat Fury]

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Wow!

！ I'm going to suffocate!

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: It's my turn!

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Caught up with [Cat Cat Proud] [Cat Cat Proud]

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: My God, I can't imagine what it would be like to go to class

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: It's broken! Forgot the toothpaste in the sink again! I'll get it!

….

Wen Yu frowned at this.

[Wen Yu]: Does it matter?

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: It doesn't matter! [Cat smug]

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: [Picture][Picture]

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Which clothes to wear!

！ Help me choose! Fast! It's too late

[Wen Yu]: This one is apricot-colored.

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Okay! Hey.

On the way to the classroom, Fu Chengque walked not far in front of Wen Yu.

She wore an apricot T-shirt and tucked into simple straight-leg pants at the bottom, which raised her waistline and made her figure look longer. The girl's calves are slender, fair, straight, and the most eye-catching, stepping on white canvas shoes through the shade, shaking one step at a time, the light spots flicker, and more youthful drifting along the road. She stood side by side with her roommate, her head elevated, and walked in front, attracting a lot of attention from behind.

Obviously, the girls in front of them are dressed up in such summer, but on the contrary, Fu Orange Sparrow is the most eye-catching.

Whispering all around.

Wen Yu was also chatting.

Zhang Honghe put aside the topic of class, looked ahead, smacked his lips and said, "Nanda is good, the girls are so beautiful. Those in front of you are all classmates, right?"

Song Yinian also said: "I have been to an information college in Shu Province, and it is all Nima male. But they don't have much interest in girls, they all talk about games, and you don't play games?"

This topic seemed to reach Zhang Honghe's heart, and he turned his eyes and began to chat with Song Yinian about game news.

Tan Ruijin stared at the big banyan tree in the distance, and under the big banyan tree was the New School of Communication of NTU.

Wen Yu's gaze always fell on Xiao Qingmei, and the more contrasting it was, the more it highlighted the beauty of Fu Orange Finch.

He said with a serious face, "I'll say first, the one in front of me, the best-looking one, is my girlfriend."

Song Yinian and the three of them glanced at each other, and they saw some amusement in each other's eyes.

Song Yinian couldn't help but smile, "Wen Yu, you are very powerful, just choose the best-looking one, are you an old man who likes other people's youth."

Zhang Honghe smiled and asked, "The little white shoe?"

Tan Ruijin couldn't help but look at Wen Yu.

Even if the dog men are of different ages and have different personalities, their eyes are very consistent!

Wen Yu complained in his heart, nodding his face, "It's her."

The three of them were stunned and laughed.

Of course, they don't believe it all.

The brothers also admit that even though Wen Yu is indeed more handsome than ordinary boys, along the way, girls have seen a lot, but-

This university has only been in for a day, is there any hurry?

Does he have any hurry?!

No way!

It's simply impossible, you know?

can also understand, Wen Yu, most of them like each other...... Let's just put a "I'm going to chase her" in the big guy's heart.

Understand, understand!

When you think about it, you laugh even more.

The Department of Journalism at NTU is a long-established major at NTU, and its predecessor was born together with some of the movements in history textbooks. The symbol of the new temple is a big banyan tree, the trunk diameter is several meters, seven or eight people can not be embraced, covering the sky and the sun.

The closest to the banyan tree is the news building, and 311 is the location of this freshman education.

It is not a lecture hall that is standard in universities, but a large classroom.

….

Four people per table, three vertical and ten horizontal, enough to fit all the students of this year's journalism department. Everyone also tacitly agreed to take their seats one after another according to the dormitory.

Wen Yu stood at the door of the classroom and looked around, and saw the pretty figure of Fu Orange Sparrow at a glance-

Xiao Qingmei was sitting in her position with a slightly cold expression, she looked around, as if she was adapting to the environment, and seemed to be ......

Looking for someone.

There are only 3 people in Fu Orange Bird's bedroom, and there are only three people sitting in their row, and there is an empty seat next to Fu Orange Finch.

How can this be!

The little girlfriend went to the classroom, dazzling, and no one couldn't help but look at it twice. There is no one next to her, if this man sits over, how can he bear it?

Wen Yu's heart moved, and he raised his leg and went straight to the seat.

Beside him, Song Yinian grabbed him, "Wen Yu, why are you going?" Over here." On the side, Tan Ruijin had already found an unmanned seat.

Wen Yu beaked to Nunu beside Fu Orange Finch, "I'm going to sit there."

Song Yinian was stunned when he stepped on the horse, "You're really here! Everyone, just kidding, don't take it seriously, don't lose face."

Zhang Honghe stopped and stuffed his butt into the seat, looked back and smiled: "Yes, yes, I just took a look, that girl's face was cold to death, you will be scolded, it will be a shame."

Wen Yu grinned, "I know, but she's my girlfriend."

With that, he continued to walk towards that direction.

Girlfriend Der!

Song Yinian and the three of them looked at each other, they all sighed, Wen Yu looked serious, but he didn't expect it to be very stubborn.

They climbed out of their seats and followed.

There are still four vacant seats at the back of the seat, so it's okay to pull Wen Yu to sit in the back of that seat when the time comes......

Honey on the rocks