After answering the phone, the voice of counselor Wen Yuegui came from the other side of the phone.

"Han Yuan, I asked you about it, the school can rent it to you, but the rent is not less, three thousand four per month, no problem, right?"

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Wen, it's no problem to pay the rent on a monthly basis."

The small façade of forty square meters, still in 03 years, 3400 rent per month, really can't be said to be cheap.

However, this is still within Han Yuan's budget.

Although his funds are a little stretched after deducting the money for tuition, milk tea materials, and store decoration, it is still no problem to support the rent for a few months.

And judging from the popularity of milk tea among students today, it won't take long for Han Yuan to return his funds and start making a profit.

After chatting a few more words, Wen Yuegui asked him to bring the lease application another day, and submit it when the time comes, and wait until the approval is received, and then you can officially sign the contract and go through the process.

After hanging up the phone, Han Yuan just wanted to return to the dormitory, when the phone rang again.

picked up the phone and looked at it, and found that it was the phone number of my mother Qi Hongxiang.

Han Yuan sighed helplessly, so he could only answer the phone and stand at the door of the dormitory and start a parental relationship with his parents.

Lao Han is okay, he said some words of teaching and concern, and he was speechless, while Qi Hongxiang had countless topics as always.

What military training is tiring or not, what persistence is victory, anyway, what is.

Han Yuan knew that his mother was worried about himself, and he felt quite happy in his heart, but he really couldn't stand being nagged for a long time every time.

Xie Hao and the others originally wanted to wait for Han Yuan, but they all slipped back to the dormitory after nagging for a while.

After a while, the phone finally hung up.

Han Yuan was exhausted and was ready to go back to take a shower and get a good night's sleep.

Before I could cross the bedroom door, the phone rang again.

Han Yuan endured the impatience in his heart, picked up his mobile phone again and answered the call.

"Han Yuan, who are you calling, I just called you on a busy line?"

Lin Miaoyu's questioning voice came from the other side of the phone, which suddenly made Han Yuan's boredom rise another degree.

"With my parents, what's wrong?"

"With my parents...... Even if that's the case, then you won't take the initiative to contact me, I haven't had a phone call for several days. ”

Lin Miaoyu's voice weakened for a short time, and he quickly regained his composure.

"Xiaoyu, haven't you made friends at school yet?"

Han Yuan sighed, it stands to reason that Lin Miaoyu should also make friends and stop pestering him all the time.

This was the case in her previous life, after Lin Miaoyu gradually got used to life in college, she basically wouldn't contact Han Yuan, and Han Yuan took the initiative to contact her.

"You, what do you mean, thinking that I won't be able to make friends before I call you?"

Lin Miaoyu was a little embarrassed and a little aggrieved.

“......”

"Hey, Han Yuan, I heard that QQ is out of the mobile version, it's very convenient to chat, a lot of mobile phones can be used, anyway, you set up a stall to make so much money, or go and change to a mobile phone that can use QQ, so that we can chat often in the future."

“......”

Han Yuan was too tired to be interested in responding to such a topic.

"Han Yuan, why don't you speak?"

“......”

"Hello? Han Yuan? ”

“......”

"Bastard! If you do this again, I'm going to sue my father. ”

Hearing that he was 'threatened', Han Yuan was a little unhappy, and he was in no mood to answer Lin Miaoyu.

After a while, there was no sound on the other side of the phone.

Just as Han Yuan walked to the door of the dormitory, thinking that Lin Miaoyu had hung up the phone, he suddenly heard bursts of crying from the phone.

Han Yuan sighed, so he had to pick up his mobile phone and put it to his ear, and asked out loud: "Xiaoyu?" ”

"I, I just miss you......"

Lin Miaoyu was still crying, and her voice was a little choked.

“...... I miss you too. ”

"So, then why don't you speak?"

"The military training is too tiring, and I don't have the strength."

"I'm tired, too."

Han Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say.

"Han Yuan, do you know that during today's military training, many boys bought water for their girlfriends, and at that time I was thinking that it would be good if you were there, and you would definitely buy me water."

Han Yuan wanted to refute that he was not Lin Miaoyu's boyfriend, but he still took it back when the words came to his lips.

"Han Yuan, when the military training is over, will you take me out to play?"

"Okay, I'll go find you then."

Han Yuan finally comforted Lin Miaoyu in a whisper, which made her stop crying and hang up the phone with satisfaction.

..........

A few days later, at eight o'clock in the evening.

At this time, the campus was still brightly lit, and many freshmen in camouflage uniforms sat in the playground as if they were holding a bonfire party.

The vibe is there, just not really a bonfire.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the military training is coming to an end in a few days, and I believe that this time everyone has a deep memory in the university."

As the instructor's words fell, there was a whining voice in the team.

Of course, most of it was a joke.

The instructor was not surprised by this result, and said with a smile: "Okay, I also know that everyone is working hard, in order to let everyone relax, talented students come over to perform a talent show." ”

"What? Since you want to relax, shouldn't you be asked to teach you to perform your talents? ”

"I also think, the main thing is that I don't have talent, don't talk about this, you see that the classmates in the other platoons are singing, are we going to lag behind in the third battalion and the fourth platoon?"

“...... The beautiful instructor in the next row is still dancing. ”

Everyone muttered quietly, and as they spoke, they also turned their eyes to the hot female instructor next door who was performing a hot dance.

Hearing this, the originally kind instructor straightened his face, pretending to be displeased: "Give me less and mud, no one will show your talent anymore, so I will randomly name the performance and kick the right step." ”

Although everyone had some complaints about this, they didn't dare to joke anymore.

Because they know that the instructor of this dog day will really name them to perform kicks.

"I'll come, I don't dare to say talent, but I will have a little erhu."

Many people in the class have some talents, but only Yang Yimu is the first to raise his hand.

"Erhu? This is too powerful, do you want to go to the dorm and get it? ”

"Yes."

"Okay, then you go and come back quickly, your classmates are waiting for you."

After Yang Yimu left, under the obscenity of the instructor, others finally began to sign up.

They also all know that tonight's ambition is not to use the word talent, but to leave memories for themselves, and remember this difficult relationship that they have suffered together.

or a singing voice with incomplete tones, or a dance with jerky limbs, as long as you dare to go on stage, what you get is definitely applause and recognition.

After a while, Yang Yimu came back with an erhu.

Her erhu is relatively old, or very old, and at first glance it looks like an old object for many years.

"Okay, let's warmly welcome Yang Yimu!"

As soon as the words fell, the team burst into loud applause with a great sense of rhythm.

Yang Yimu did not have stage fright at all, and sat cross-legged in front of the square team with the erhu.

She played a very famous song in the erhu, the Empty Mountain Bird Language.