Huang Qiqi said: "Me too." I took a small exam in three days and a big exam in five days in high school, so I didn't have time for youth pain. ”

When the two sympathized with each other, when they saw Luo Xingyan and Ye Sheng coming out, they immediately happily pulled them into the topic.

Xia Wenshi: "Xiao Luo Xiaoye, did you have a crush on anyone when you were a student?" ”

Huang Qiqi disagreed: "Boss, you asked the opposite." With their looks, they were all secretly loved when they were students. ”

Ye Sheng: "......"

Luo Xingyan: "......"

What a crush is.

Luo Xingyan was afraid of chatting with his stupid boss colleagues more, and he became stupid, very perfunctory: "No, I studied in a military school, and the competition is very fierce, so I don't have time to do this." ”

Ye Sheng was also concise: "No." ”

Huang Qiqi said: "Then have you ever had a crush?" ”

Luo Xingyan rolled his eyes: "No." "There are no crushes at the First Military Academy, only assassinations.

Ye Sheng didn't want to talk more about this meaningless topic at all: "No." ”

He was gloomy and withdrawn as a student, and was a marginal figure who was excluded from his class. Especially when he was a child, his face was yellow and thin, if he couldn't fight, he didn't know how many times of school violence he had to endure in elementary and junior high school.

Huang Qiqi was shocked and couldn't believe that such a handsome guy had not become anyone's youth.

Xia Wenshi couldn't stop laughing, the philosopher possessed, and suddenly said: "Alas, Qiqi, in fact, youth doesn't need a secret crush is also wonderful, many times, youth is just a time that can't be returned, just like childhood." Isn't there a saying. Some people use their childhood to heal their whole life. As people get older, they often want to go back to not eighteen, but eight. ”

Huang Qiqi thought about it, nodded her head, and said happily, "Yes." I want to go back to the age of eighteen, because I want to change my life against the sky, because I was in my prime at that time, and I had expectations for the future, love, and fame. But if you want to go back to the age of eight, how can there be so many complicated emotions, the world at that time was a pure land. Happiness and satisfaction are very simple, eat a pack of spicy noodles on the way from school, and look at the illustrations every time you send a new book. ”

Ye Sheng didn't want to join their conversation.

But when Huang Qiqi said this paragraph about childhood, Ye Sheng was a little distracted.

After chatting with Ning Weichen that day, he was thinking about what the most extreme human emotion would be.

At that time, Ye Sheng's thinking was limited to people. Family, love, friendship.

Abandonment, deception, and harm from person to person. But in fact, there are more nihilistic things in this world that people can't let go, such as life and death, and time.

Ning Weichen said, "The king of stories is like a child trapped in the past."

So what is the past of the story king?

The Bridge of Authenticity, the Night Stalker.

True love is pure, and good and evil are rewarded.

Looking at it this way, it is really a flawless pure land.

In the evening, Ning Weichen came to pick up Ye Sheng from work, and Huang Qiqi also asked him about his crush. If Luo Xingyan is because his temper is too weird, and Ye Sheng is because he has a cold personality, then Ning Weichen doesn't have either, so it is impossible to have no crushes.

Good family background, good looks, good character.

Such a person was definitely a man of the year when he was a student.

"Someone who has a crush on me?" Ning Weichen smiled and said in a casual tone: "Maybe." ”

Huang Qiqi said: "Junior brother, you are too modest. ”

Ning Weichen seemed to be smiling, and suddenly said, "But I have a crush." ”

Huang Qiqi almost choked on her own saliva and looked up in disbelief.

Xia Wenshi was also stunned: "You have a crush? ”

Luo Xingyan, who had been stinky and had a stinky face, rolled his eyes again.

Ning Weichen smiled meaningfully, and before he could speak, Ye Sheng had already dragged him away.

Ning Weichen smiled and shut up, and obediently followed him away.

Although Ye Sheng agreed to participate in the promotional film, he is just a passer-by who shows his face and is not the hero and heroine, so he doesn't care about what is written in the script at all.

He now has four groups on his phone.

Freshman group. Dormitory clusters. Workgroup. Student Council Group.

The day before the start of the school.

Everyone in the dormitory group was so excited that they agreed to arrive at the school.

The freshmen group has even made an appointment to meet at a bar in the evening.

And the student union group.

Suddenly, someone exploded in the evening like a bomb.

[Do you know, this class of freshmen has an amazing character! 】

【？？？？ 】

[Brother, your style of communication is really like a eunuch [picking your nose]]

[What's the big guy? Do you mean Xie Wenci, who donated a building to the school? It's not news anymore. 】

【…… No, brother, the junior brother I am talking about, whose family background beats Xie Mingyuan, can really be called rich and rival the country. Not to mention donating a building, you can just build another Huai'an University. 】

[Damn, really?! 】

[Really, I overheard it outside the door when the president was on the phone.] I also heard that this new student had actually studied abroad for a long time. At the age of seventeen, MIT graduated with a double degree in mathematics and psychology, and I don't know why I have to study for another undergraduate degree when I go back. You rich people are really hard to understand.jpg]

【MIT？ Mit? Seventeen years old?!!! 】

[Yes, cow. I said it a long time ago, and you still don't believe it. A classmate of mine in the food street told me that he saw a Bentley that landed tens of millions of dollars, and I guess it was this young master. Damn, what kind of school is this, I have to go to the young master in person, and the old slave cried [lemon]]

[A genius boy, a famous son. Thank you for the material for dreaming. Chapter 1 "Returning to China", Chapter 2 "New Student Registration; Senior sister, you wrote my name wrong"]

[Hey, in fact, you can also be a senior.] 】

[I'm a little nervous, will he talk to me in English when he reports for duty, help me fly at a low altitude of level six.] 】

[You can't let me come, I IELTS 7.5!! 】

Ye Sheng: "......"

He suddenly didn't really want to continue to help with the orientation tomorrow.

Chapter 61: The Storyteller (13)

The student council exploded because of the news.

[I don't know if this genius junior is handsome? 】

[I bet on a pack of spicy strips, it's definitely handsome! Otherwise, I'm sorry for his awesome education and family background, a genius and noble son must be good-looking, I said. 】

[Then will he have Ye Sheng's junior handsome? ] 】

【…… Good question. 】

This question stumped a group of active seniors in the student union for a while.

But soon everyone came to a conclusion.

[Senior Brother Ye Sheng is a person who has been searched three times with one face, it should be difficult to surpass. ] 】

[I don't think it will be as good-looking as Ye Sheng's junior brother. I have seen Ye Sheng's facial features up close. Absolutely, he must be Nuwa's own son, a peerless treasure that Nuwa painstakingly pinched for 7749 days! I couldn't think of anything else in my head at the time except that I was relying on! 】

When some boys saw this sentence, they were silent, they were extremely opposed, and they were tired of the appearance of Ye Sheng who was overwhelmingly blowing Ye Sheng all over the Internet, and they were too lazy to join the chat.

The rest of the people continued to chat.

[A chaebol son, a top-notch handsome guy, this freshman is really fierce. 】

[Damn, tonight is another day of scolding Nuwa in my dream. 】

[What to scold. God has made you lose your wealth and handsomeness, and will always make up for something that you will never be able to experience in that group of people - such as troubles, such as what it is like to be unable to get out of college for four years. 】

【……？？？ I'm day you @#*&""*]

[You two are really unlucky, tell some unlucky truths! The leader is about to kick them out! Read with me, the wise man does not fall in love, and the widow king has a doctorate all the way. 】

[Actually, being handsome doesn't necessarily mean that you can get off the list in college, do you think Ye Sheng's junior looks like he likes human beings [Spread hands]]

[Hahahaha yes, the junior brother is no longer the flower of Kaolin, he is a sword without a handle and a sheath inserted in the snowy mountain. But he's really cool, I love it so much [covering his mouth and crying]]

[Oh, then tell you a ghost story, Brother Ye Sheng likes men]

？？？？

【？？？？ Brother Ye Sheng likes men??? [Dying and sickly sit up in shock. jpg]

【？？？？ Younger brother likes men? 】

[Fake. I was there at the scene, and at first glance it was a cliché used to refuse to be accosted. 】

[Cut, waste my feelings. 】

[You haven't slept yet, you have to welcome the new year tomorrow, cheer up. 】

[I can't sleep, I'm studying what makeup to paint tomorrow morning to surprise that young master.] By the way, if you study what to write his name incorrectly, it will seem that my senpai is interesting. 】

[Write something wrong, you are very interesting, not only funny but also sick.] 】

[Stupid straight man, get out. ] 】

[I couldn't sleep, I got out of bed and took out the sixth-grade test paper that I had been dusty for many years. Woo woo woo I didn't work so hard in the sixth grade exam last semester, I really have a big guy phobia woo woo woo woo 】

Ye Sheng: "......"

You don't have to.

Approaching the start of school, the only four groups in Ye Sheng's WeChat are very busy tonight.

The student council will discuss recruiting new recruits tomorrow.

Freshman group discussion promo.

After Huang Qiqi and the others set the theme, they almost had a number of how to shoot the promotional film, the scene location, and the participants. In addition to the male and female protagonists, there are more than 20 passers-by in various shots. Chen Can was active in the freshman group before, canvassing for votes everywhere, and finally caught the last train and was selected.

The moment the results of the candidates came out, Chen Can's heart was full of joy and he sent several red envelopes in the group.