Yingcheng University is one of the top celebrity universities in China, with many famous teachers, many majors, and more handsome guys and beauties.

Mencius has the title of goddess level here-

Goddess of Roses.

Just because on the night of the freshman welcome party, she played a song on stage in a rose evening dress and was spread by the whole Yingda.

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, there is an entrepreneur lecture in the auditorium, I heard that it was Song Yunshen, the president of Fangting, who gave a lecture, and he was also an outstanding graduate of Yingda that year. Zheng Youhe stretched out the umbrella, lifted the hem of his skirt and walked towards Mencius, and he didn't know if he had spoken too heavily before, and Mencius had ignored her for a while.

Mencius glanced at her, exhaled the breath he was carrying, reluctantly snatched the handle of the umbrella from her hand, wrapped his hand around his back, and hugged her shoulder: "Don't go, don't start a business, go listen to what that one does." ”

Zheng Youhe saw her movements, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged her back with a smile: "Good Jinjin, why don't you go, Senior Brother Song is famous for being rich and beautiful, it's not too much to see the style, right?" Besides, if you don't have classes in the afternoon, you should accompany me to bump into the peach blossom luck? ”

Zheng Youhe always coerced her to do such and such unreserved things in a consultative tone.

Mencius snorted twice and complained to her: "I look at men every day, and I don't see you talking about one." ”

Zheng Youhe is two years older than her, and his constant hobby for thousands of years is to flirt with handsome male compatriots, who have reached the age of falling in love, but they have never had their first love when they are close to graduation.

"Aren't you too." Zheng and Hui.

"I'm still young." Mencius is justified.

"Hey, that's a senior." Zheng Youhe pinched her waist through her clothes, and after a small fight, Mencius was defeated and agreed.

Meng Zijin took the college entrance examination before he was seventeen years old, and he was still a provincial champion Yingda, young, capable, and good-looking, plus Zheng You's mouth, over time, her name Mencius Jin was known to everyone in Yingda.

And some people are sure that her name will be in the quota of this year's outstanding graduates.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the road leading to the auditorium was impassable, and Mencius was pulled by Zheng He and Qiang to squeeze into this threshold.

She tilted her head and pulled Zheng Youhe's sleeve: "This Senior Brother Song is so famous?" It is even more grand than the old high school lecture. ”

Looking ahead, all the school leaders sitting in the first row were the school leaders.

"Song Yunshen, you don't even know?" Zheng Youhe's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and he pinched the softness on Mencius's face fiercely, and sighed, "It's really a little fairy who has no desires and no desires." ”

"Tsk, get down to business." Mencius slapped her hand away and rubbed her ravaged face.

Mencius had a full schedule of time, and rarely gossiped about things that didn't concern her, but today's row of noodles was comparable to a school party, which aroused her curiosity.

Zheng He pursed his lips, his chin raised, and when he said the name Song Yunshen, his eyes reflected the light of adoration and admiration, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Song Yunshen, a god-level figure, founded the Fang Court less than a year after graduation, the Fang Garden, put it now, it is an unattainable place, after many years, this senior brother was invited to come back to give a lecture, which is much more meaningful than the brainwashing conference held by Professor Gao, besides, this Senior Brother Song is young and handsome, who doesn't want to come to peek at his prosperous face."

"Also, Senior Brother Song has donated a lot of money to the school over the years, all of which have been donated, if he is a shareholder, he may be the largest shareholder, but Senior Brother Song has not done this, which shows how big the pattern is!"

Mencius listened to Zheng Youhe's flattering words, and the corners of his mouth curved upward.

Seems to be quite interesting.

Fir Garden?

The name sounds familiar.

The lecture started on time at two o'clock, and an assistant confirmed the PPT on the stage, and in front of it were the speeches of the principal and several college leaders, all of which were consistent rhetoric, and I would get tired of listening to it too much.

Mencius covered his face and yawned secretly.

"Good afternoon, teachers, brothers and sisters, I'm Song Yunshen, and I'm very happy to stand here and meet all of you......"

A magnetic and cold voice surrounded the auditorium, and as the applause fell, Mencius finished her long yawn, her eyes were shining with water, and she sniffed, and she looked at the stage fixedly.

", Senior Brother Song is so handsome!" Zheng Youhe's eyes were full of peach hearts, and he grabbed Mencius Zijin's sleeve and sighed quietly like other fans.

Mencius's eyes were a little glazed.

She suspected it was her own delusion.

Raising her hand and rubbing her still wet eyes, she carefully confirmed.

The facial features, clothing, and voice completely overlap with the person I saw at noon today.

An hour had passed, Zheng Youhe had already crumpled her clothes, Mencius Zijin's mind was a little flustered, what Song Yunshen said was of little use to her, except for his clear voice, which penetrated her heart.

I have to admit that this is an excellent man who can impress people just by his voice.

Mencius leaned back on the chair and looked at the people on the stage seriously. Different from today's noon, he has a pair of thin-edged gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, gentle and elegant, and has an extraordinary temperament.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the people on the stage suddenly raised their eyes and looked at the crowd below. For a moment, Mencius felt that he was looking at him.

Weakly looking away, Mencius clenched his fingers.

A sense of tension inexplicably flowed through my heart.

"That's all for today, I hope these will be useful to everyone, and finally, as a senior brother, I have a word for my junior brothers and sisters——"

Mencius fixed his gaze on him again.

He pressed the table with one hand, and his warm voice opened softly: "I hope that you will have a distant heart, see far, and go further." ”

The applause fell, and seeing that he was about to step down, a few bold female classmates stood up and asked, "Senior Brother Song, do you lack a girlfriend!" ”

Mencius: "......"

The question was a little impatient, and she guessed that it might be due to nervousness, and she curled her lips and chuckled unconsciously.

I saw that the man's steps stopped, picked up the microphone again, and replied seriously: "Study hard." ”

There was an uproar in the audience.

Mencius also laughed.

Answered, but did not answer.

The momentum of this lecture was very great, and Zheng He couldn't slow down for a long time, and he didn't leave the words "Senior Brother Song" for half of the sentence.

"Woo, I don't know how many times the ancestral tomb will emit green smoke before I can marry Zheng Youhe to such a man!" As soon as the words fell, Zheng Hehe closed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and prayed sincerely with his hands folded.

Meng Zijin slapped a palm on her head very unceremoniously: "Wake up, blind dreaming in broad daylight." ”

"Why, aren't you going to fall for it? Don't think I don't know, someone was staring at Senior Brother Song for the whole lecture. Zheng Youhe finally raised his eyebrows once, approached Meng Zijin, and poked the corners of her mouth to tease, "The corners of your mouth are still upturned." ”

Mencius: "......"

"I'm me, I'm -!" Zheng Youhe was so excited that he wanted to cut off Mencius's fingers.

Meng Zijin originally wanted to refute, but was suddenly frightened by her fierce reaction, and endured the pain and looked at the place where her line of sight was fixed.

It was Song Yunshen who was talking to several leaders of the hospital.

People are good-looking, and everywhere they go is a landscape.

The gold-rimmed glasses were gone, and he was the same one she had seen at noon today.

I don't know if he heard the movement here, but he actually raised his eyes and looked at them. The road was not wide, and Mencius and Zheng Youhe were sitting on the benches, and they seemed to be passing through this place.

The footsteps and voices were getting closer and closer, and Zheng Youhe was so shocked that he forgot to react.

Mencius retracted his gaze, his eyelashes drooping, and he had no intention of greeting him.

It may not be a good thing to be recognized, he was only in a hurry at the time to not hold the rear-end accountable, and if he regretted collecting the debt from her now, it would be over.

"Mencius?" Professor Gao, who was standing next to the principal, suddenly shouted, his voice was high-pitched, and the conversation was interrupted.

Mencius: "......"

Lao Gao, Lao Gao, she will have to get this account back sooner or later!

"High ...... Hello Professor Gao, good leaders. Mencius took a breath, grinned and pulled Zheng Youhe, who was already stiff, to get up and greet him.

When he looked at Song Yunshen, he hesitated for a while, but he still held back a few words: "Senior Brother Song is good." ”

Song Yunshen glanced at her expressionlessly and nodded slightly.

"Oh, Yun Shen, let me introduce, this person named Meng Zijin, that's amazing, after many years, she is the second student after you who dares to argue with me." Professor Gao held one hand behind his back, and the other hand pressed Mencius's shoulder very unceremoniously, and his expression was a little proud if he was not mistaken.

Mencius didn't know whether to laugh or not, which didn't sound like a good thing.

Song Yunshen smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the little girl in front of him again.

The little girl looked quite small in front of him, with a prominent appearance, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of apricot eyes that were cold in this spring today, with mist, soft and unbearable, but her body exuded a slight obedience.

The shoulder-length short hair is spread out and spread around the shoulders and neck, and the neck is slender and dazzlingly white. Song Yun thought of the drop of rain that slipped on the girl's collarbone in front of his eyes at noon today, and quietly looked away.

Probably wet from the rain, she had already changed her clothes, and the brooch for music students was still pinned to its original position.

"This is your Senior Brother Song, don't you need me to introduce me more?" Professor Gao is an old urchin, and the two most proud students in his life are Song Yunshen, who graduated in 10 years, and Meng Zijin, who is about to graduate.

Looking at this posture, he had to get to know each other before he stopped.

"No need." Mencius swallowed his saliva, reacted a little bigger, and concealed his embarrassment, Mencius grabbed Zheng Hehe, who was already dumbfounded next to him, "Professor, we still have to leave in advance, goodbye leader, goodbye senior brother!" ”

Professor Gao was confused, and smiled and pointed to Mencius, who seemed to have fled from the desert, and explained to Lu Yunshen: "This girl is usually not like this." ”

"yes, I know." Song Yunshen retracted his gaze, bent his lips slightly, put his two hands into the pockets of his coat, took a step, and continued the topic he had just discussed with the principal.

Know?

Professor Gao stood there and squinted, not knowing what to think, and snorted amusedly.