Jiang Yan drove more steadily than the second child, so they didn't stop for the second half of the journey, and drove directly to Kyoto in one go.

When I passed the toll booth, I asked for directions, and when I arrived at Kyoto University, it was not yet 3 p.m.

On the first day of reporting today, there were a lot of people and cars at the gate of Beijing.

Jiang Yan drove the van around for a long time and didn't find a parking space, he drove the car back to a position about 100 meters away from the gate of Beijing, stopped on the side of the road, and then turned his head and said to the second child, "You drive farther away to find a parking space, and then go around the neighborhood to see if there is a place to rent a house." I estimate that there will be quite a few near the school, but the price will not be cheap. Or you go a little further and see what prices are available elsewhere. The party will meet at the gate at six o'clock. ”

The two agreed, and Jiang Yan and Song Jiawen got out of the car with their luggage.

The reason why I didn't come in advance was because I thought that I would be able to live in the school's dormitory after reporting today, and even if I couldn't rent a room on the first day, only the second child went to the guest house alone.

Before you don't have enough money in hand, you can save some money.

Because they came by car, when they were still in Yunzhou, the three of them bought all the daily necessities they needed, after all, the price of Kyoto is expensive, and the miscellaneous things can be added up, and they can save a lot.

Thinking about reporting now, I don't know how many miles I have walked, so the two of them each carried a backpack, brought a small box, and put other things in the car temporarily.

"Is it a freshman? The new student newspaper is here. ”

As soon as the two of them walked to the gate, an enthusiastic senior came to guide them.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, different universities have the same routine.

Volunteer seniors, while being volunteers, looking for suitable juniors or juniors.

looked at the person in front of him, as if he was greeting the two of them, but in fact, a pair of eyes were almost on Song Jiawen.

Livestock!

When the other party reached out to help Song Jiawen carry the box in her hand, Jiang Yan reached out and lifted the box over in a timely manner.

Senior:.

He retracted his hand casually and glanced at Jiang Yan. While walking forward with the two of them, he asked Song Jiawen, "Which major is the senior sister?" ”

Song Jiawen glanced at him and replied slowly, "Physics." ”

The senior's eyes lit up suddenly, "Oh, senior sister, I am also from the School of Physics, my name is Yang Boran, I am a sophomore this year, in the third class, you can come to me at any time if you have any questions in the future." ”

After speaking, Yang Boran shouted at the group of people around him, "Lao Yi, there is a senior girl from the Department of Physics." ”

Suddenly, almost all the people in front of them turned their heads to look, and when they saw Song Jiawen, who was tall and tall next to Yang Boran and had a refined appearance and a pure temperament, their eyes were about to turn green.

It is a good interpretation that the physics department is full of wolves.

"Oh, senior sister come here, sign here, I'll take you to register and pay the fee to get something."

"I'd better go, you're still busy."

"I'm done."

Jiang Yan:.

Completely overlooked!

If he made a mistake, he knew that he should find a way to apply for a Chinese or foreign language department, otherwise the finance would be okay, maybe he would also be surrounded by a group of senior sisters.

As for the Department of Computer Science, hehe, the number of handles is second only to the Department of Physics.

Song Jiawen is not used to being surrounded by so many people, especially in summer, which is hot and stuffy.

Fortunately, she frowned, and the people around her consciously took two steps back, Jiang Yan took the opportunity to squeeze one person away, took two steps forward to the long table covered with red cloth, and asked a senior sister sitting behind, "Where is the computer science department to sign." ”

"Here, junior sign here."

Jiang Yan bent down to sign, and Song Jiawen followed, but as soon as she arrived at the long table, a pen was handed to her, and the other party politely pointed to the autograph book and said to her, "Senior sister sign here." ”

After the two signed, someone immediately stepped forward, but before they could stand firmly, they were dragged away by Yang Boran, "Senior sister, I'll take you to report." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Yan and said with a smile, "Senior brother, the computer and physics departments are not together, give me my senior sister's box." ”

"No, I'll send her first, and I'll report after sending her."

Yang Boran and the others thought that Jiang Yan and Song Jiawen met on the way here, after all, with Song Jiawen's appearance and temperament, it couldn't be easier to attract a few boys of the same level.

So this kid wants to dig up physics flowers before he enters the school?

That's right, tie the flowers!

As soon as a few boys saw Song Jiawen, they immediately set the position for her, after all, as far as the few girls in the physics department who looked ordinary but looked like Bao, Song Jiawen was definitely capped as soon as she came, and she didn't need to compare.

"Brother."

Yang Boran wanted to say something, but Song Jiawen also looked at him at this time, because the weather was hot, the girl's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her fair cheeks had a faint flush, looking at the skin more tender and smoother.

Yang Boran blushed inexplicably, turned around and walked forward with the two of them.

At the registration and payment office of the Department of Physics in Building 2, the words "Computer Department" are posted three meters away.

"Senior, aren't you together?"

Jiang Yan looked at Yang Boran with a smile, but the other party explained without blushing and heartbeat, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I thought it was the mathematics department over there." ”

Okay, it's up to you anyway.

"Song Jiawen, is it? Class 1 of the Department of Physics, the dormitory is in 303 of the fourth building of the female students, please fill out this form. ”

The other party carefully talked about a bunch of instructions that need to be paid attention to, and after the process was completed, he was enthusiastic to introduce Song Jiawen to the student union, but he was stopped by Yang Boran at the beginning, "People still have to get quilts, and then go to the dormitory to put things, isn't it a waste of time for you Rory to talk so much?" ”

"Yang Boran, there is no shortage of people in your Propaganda Department, don't think about pulling Song Xuemei over."

Yang Boran ignored the other party, and saw that Jiang Yan went to the computer department to register and pay the fee, so he took the opportunity to pull Song Jiawen's box and wanted to send her to the dormitory.

But after Song Jiawen finished, she walked straight to the computer department and stood still.

Obviously, we have to wait for Jiang Yan.

Yang Boran touched his nose in a sneer, told Song Jiawen where the girl's No. 4 building was, and then turned around and left first.

After completing the formalities and receiving the futon, on the way to the girls' No. 4 building, I happened to pass by the boys' No. 8 building where Jiang Yan was.

He told her to wait for him downstairs, and then went up with his suitcase to put her things first.

His dormitory was in 501, and there were already two classmates in it at this time, and the beds were made, but no one was there.

He casually chose one of the remaining two beds close to the balcony, which was the standard for getting on and off the table, which was more than a star and a half better than the iron-framed bed of the university in his previous life.

Jiang Yan put the things on the table and turned to go downstairs.

Because of today's registration, the girls' dormitory building will enter casually.

Jiang Yan carried Song Jiawen's box in one hand and the futon on his shoulder, and walked up to the third floor very easily.

The door of 303 was open, and at this time the conversation inside was in full swing, and as soon as Song Jiawen came in, the conversation and laughter stopped for a moment.

Several parents looked at Song Jiawen, and a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Second watch, this is a narrative!

(End of chapter)